Under the hillside, there is a sparkling, clean and clear lake. Although it is called Black Lake, on the surface, its water is still clear and translucent.Of course, it is not known whether it is still as clean as a mirror after entering the deep water area.At least from the position of Messiah, the Black Lake in front of him is crystal blue and peaceful.

In this kind of place far away from the crowd, as if he was the only one left, although it was too quiet and seemed a little lifeless, it finally calmed his chaotic mood.Even if it's just for a while... After a short rest, he can continue walking.With this in mind, Messiah missed class for the first time since he entered school.

The blue sky, the clear lake water, the breeze blowing the smell of the afternoon sun, besides the ears, there is nothing but the faint sound of the wind.Messiah enjoyed this rare rest time, sitting quietly on the grass, thinking about nothing.

It's been a long time, I haven't been in such a quiet daze for a long time.

A long, long time ago, he longed to touch the truth in these realities like everyone else, and even held a little bit of praying mentality, wanting to break free from the dark void.However, with the passage of time, his thoughts changed, one thing after another inevitably happened, when the heavy legs could not stop, he had to keep walking, keep walking until he was physically and mentally exhausted and dry. I found that the original quietness may be more suitable.

Ah, maybe after you go back, you will start to miss this tiredness again?

Sure enough, he is becoming more and more fickle like a human being... Messiah laughed at himself.Not far away, a person was walking towards here, with a strange yet familiar frequency, without deliberately concealing it, a bloody and evil aura spread over.The boy turned his head to the side, maintained a formulaic smile, and said politely, "Long time no see."

The man was dressed in an expensive robe, with a pure smile on his handsome and sinister face, and he used a beautiful and exquisite single-sided glasses to set off his elegance and harmlessness.However, the unrestrained unrestrainedness naturally revealed between the brows, no matter how you look at him, you can only see the word "bad intentions" from him, and this kind of malicious intentions is still the kind of bad feeling that women like.

"Long time no see." The man smiled, narrowing his blood-red eyes.

Unlike Tom's, Hilary's eyes are unique to blood races, red with bloodthirsty desire.It is especially beautiful when revealing the killing intent.Danger and temptation are brewing at the same time, gorgeous to the point of corruption, as long as you stare at each other like this, you seem to be able to go to heaven!But in fact, they were dragged into the deepest hell...

The prince sat casually on the grass next to Messiah, and there were only the two of them nearby.

The boy glanced at the man without leaving a trace, and continued to look forward.

"You said, if I want revenge in the future, I just need to find you," Hilary said lightly. "At that time, you guessed that you would die, so did you guess that you would come back?"

The blood race is not a tolerant philanthropist. The noble night race is extremely protective of their dignity. Messiah was a squib at the beginning—not to mention how old he was, and calculated him as an adult blood race. Hillary doesn't like this, and she doesn't like it very much.

"It's true that I didn't guess it," Messiah said softly, but he smiled quickly. He didn't like Hillary's constant threats of murderousness. "You can relax a little bit. Just draw it."

"Interesting?" Hilary narrowed her eyes and her voice was a few degrees colder.

"Of course," Messiah said with a more innocent smile than Hilary, "it is ever-changing and can do anything, even a squib, as long as there is a little bit of magic in the blood, it can also be drawn and used..."

"And in this world, besides you, only Voddy can teach. The most important point is that you taught Voddy too." Hilary also smiled very happily.

Under the blue sky, the platinum-haired boy and the blond man faced each other and smiled purely.

"You are so annoying." After a long while, Hilary said with a smile.

"Thank you for the compliment." Messiah didn't change his face.

I can undo your curse, so can't I do other tricks while undoing it?Tom will do nothing for his own pride, but Messiah doesn't care about these things, he says it's right to do so, can Tom question it?

And since you have done something wrong, now... you still have a weakness in my hands.

"Going around in circles, you did this only for Foddy's sake. Not only me, but you have tricked a lot of people, too, Young Master Malfoy."

The Messiah did not speak, as if he did not hear anything.When Hillary said this, maybe she just wanted to prove that the Messiah did not really let go.However, the title he used at the end clearly pointed out that he was the youngest son of the Malfoy family, who was considered sinister, cunning, and mercenary, and Messiah Malfoy, who was known as the platinum darling no matter where he was.When dealing with his relatives who loved him so much, he finally chose Tom and plotted against them.

Whether Hillary meant that Messiah doesn't know, what he knows is that he did, and no matter how many times he was given the choice, he would do it...

Not seeing Messiah's sadness, after a short pause, Hilary began to report on Voldemort's recent situation as if talking to herself, "Voldy is updating the defense system of Endless City recently, and in order to keep it secret, he needs to do many things by himself .Luckily, the Ministry of Magic's influence in the Muggle world has been completely cleaned up, and they have to retreat to the wizarding world, which makes it easier for us.

"However, there is also bad news, just sent: The Oscentias family has officially joined the Ministry of Magic, and all their family property will belong to the Ministry of Magic in the future. After so many years of operation, their status in the Muggle world is still Very solid. Also, your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Abigail, is most likely from the Ministry of Magic. Dumbledore has been duped..."

Hillary stopped and looked at the teenager beside her, "What do you think?"

"Did you say anything?" Messiah tilted his head in doubt, "I thought it was wind."

He continued to look ahead, the lake under the hillside was still calm, just like his expression, no flaws could be seen.Time seemed to be reversed, and Hilary saw that the boy in front of him overlapped with the blind child in the past. They always sat aside indifferently, caring about a person's life, following a person's joy and anger, and dying for a person. people plan...

But in the end, the boy and the dying child were separated and lost their connection.

This change was just a moment, and Hilary was lucky enough to capture it—compared with the child who had a hidden edge and aspirations, the young man at this time was confused. and decadent...

"I don't need to know this," Messiah frowned slightly as he seemed to be aware of his emotional instability, and changed the subject, "You are the official selected by Endless City? Where's Lucius?"

"Yes, I originally wanted to arrange for him to participate in some Muggle activities, because he is more suitable to take over Adolf's work than Abraxas's foreign affairs department." In order to continue the conversation, Hilary had to switch the topic, "Adolph, do you remember? Lucius will go to work under him after a while, but your father and brother are not at ease, especially after hearing that these things are likely to be man-made, they want to take the opportunity of investigation to accompany you around you."

"You don't have to answer in such detail." Messiah said thoughtfully.

"Actually, you want to know too, so it's okay to tell you." Hilary shrugged.

Messiah looked at him amusedly, as if wondering if there was something wrong with Hilary's eyes, "I'm just a student."

Even Abraxas and the others didn't tell these things, and even Tom deliberately kept it a secret, so Hillary just said it so frankly?

"Regarding your identity as a student, you are the youngest son held in the palm of the Malfoy family, and the elder brother Voldy never forgets." At this point, Hilary pushed Messiah, "You were about ten years old when you died in your previous life, right? Now, you are just a teenager, what can you do at your age in their eyes?"

"But you all know I'm not." Hillary's questioning and contemptuous tone made Messiah very uncomfortable.

"Yeah, yeah, I guess you're full of bad blood even if you're just born," Hilary looked at Messiah with some distaste, and continued, "But they're different, Malfoy's blood seems to have precipitated This kind of instinct to blindly protect relatives, plus they themselves don’t think they are good people, so even if you were born there and killed someone, your parents may only teach you a lesson and then spend money to help you settle it. Besides You are the only second son of the Malfoy family for so many generations, so Abra and the others naturally cherish you even more.

"What Voldy did is actually similar to what they did, but the difference is that the environment the two of you were in at the time and your own physical condition made you want to make some changes at the cost of sacrificing yourself—this is One thing you can't deny, even if you don't want it to be like this, these things still hurt you in the end. Naturally, Voldy will leave a shadow in his heart—how to prove his strength, the first thing is that he can do whatever you want Can do it for you, you don't need to get hurt for him. I think that's what he meant."

"..."

Seeing that Messiah started to think, Hilary secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time encouraged herself: Strike while the iron is hot to stun Messiah, wait for Voldy to finish reading those things, and come back to give him the "final blow" at night

- all done! !

"You are his..."

Hilary had just finished speaking, when suddenly the screams of children came from the foot of the hill.

"It's coming! It's coming!"

There was a "swish" sound from the grass not far away, and the faintly visible brown-gray thing was approaching quickly, and there was a stench of rotting corpses in the air.

"They're coming!"

A juvenile acromantula galloped out of the grass. The reason why the movement was very large was because two legs on one side of its body were cut off, so it could only maintain its movements with the remaining thin legs .Not only that, but its supposedly round abdomen was also sunken weirdly, shriveled as if its internal organs had been sucked. Messiah noticed that on the side where the legs were missing, the little spider's abdomen had subtle, gnawed marks .

"Here they come!" Different from the normal acromantula introduced by Professor Haig in the magical creature class, five or six eyeballs of the little acromantula at this time were cracked as if they had been pinched, and flesh and blood stuck to his face. On the bed, there was an ominous cold ash.

No, to be exact, its entire body was a dying gray that didn't suit its age.

Hilary, who always looked relaxed as if she didn't care about anything, frowned and pulled Messiah away.From this creature, he felt the breath of those strange creatures he met when he returned to the city that day!

The acromantula stopped a few meters away from them, and fell heavily to the ground as if dead.As it fell, gray gas rose from all over its body, carrying a sickening, putrid smell.And... deathly anger!

Hillary wanted to solve it at this time, but was stopped by Messiah.The little spider's shriveled body convulsed uncontrollably, making a scalp-numbing sound like a broken bone. Disgusting mucus gushed out from the injured abdomen and rubbed onto the grass...

The acromantula struggled in pain, and the gray gas that emerged from its body became thicker and thicker. After a few seconds, it suddenly fell again and quickly burrowed back into its body.It trembled even more crazily, its body twisted and tangled inconceivably, and then two pale bones grew out of its body.

Fast and disgusting evolution, the whole process takes less than ten seconds.The Messiah was also the first to witness the transformation of the living into the undead.In his memory, the undead are usually human beings, and they only attack and infect their own kind, that is, human beings, as if restricted by some kind of rules.There are very, very few cases of animals becoming undead as well, which means more undead!

"Pfft..." The giant spider's face, which was stuck with flesh and blood, suddenly spewed out some flesh-like things, as if shaking off its broken eyeballs. Messiah saw that the little spider's new eyes were unique to the undead. However, very quickly, as if repeating the scene of its eye being injured, its green eyes burst open again, and the gray flesh stuck to its face again.

"Pfft..." The little spider staggered to its feet as it continued to spew out chunks of flesh.

"It's...disgusting..." Hilary really, really wanted to fix it right away!

"From the moment it is infected, it will remember the pain it has experienced, and it will transform into strength after evolution. The more you attack, the stronger it becomes after becoming undead." Messiah said, pushing Drive Hillary.

The "resurrected" acromantula sprayed a piece of foul-smelling meat towards them. After the carrion fell to the ground, it immediately melted like ice into the fire, and the surrounding grass withered.

"Pfft..." The flesh and blood mixed with scabs quickly covered the green eyes of the Acromantus arachnid. It took only a second or two to recover the light and then go blind, but it was enough for the spider to discover who broke its good deed.

"Don't let it touch you." The power of a vampire comes from blood, and corpse poison usually penetrates into a person's body through blood. The Messiah can't ask a vampire to bleed.

"be careful!"

Just when Hilary opened his mouth to remind, a thumb-thick gray spider thread suddenly drilled out from the ground where the flesh had melted just now, and wrapped around Messiah's left arm with lightning speed.

The spider silk with tiny barbs immediately drew a bloodstain on Messiah's arm, and the young man's white arm was exposed from the torn robe, and the cold bluish-gray spread on his skin.

"Messiah!"

"Protect yourself!"

The acromantula spewed out a piece of carrion just like before towards the prey it pinched, and a flaming dagger quickly condensed from Messiah's vacant right hand, and while the carrion was spraying towards him, he threw The dagger pierced through the flesh and nailed to the ground beside the acromantula.

He roughly tore off the spider thread that entangled him. If an ordinary person did such an action, he would probably cut off his arm directly, but Messiah's body is already different. Apart from bleeding and restraint, the spider silk Silk couldn't do any more damage to him.

Messiah raised his arm, which was still wrapped in a strand of gray silk, and under the influence of sunlight, Hilary saw the outline of a transparent longbow.The boy stepped back while putting his hands on the strings.

"puff……"

The acromantula spewed out the carrion that stuck to its eyes, and after discovering Messiah's position, it gave up its slow attack method and rushed directly towards Messiah.

whoosh-

Leng Yin's arrow drew a sharp trajectory in mid-air, and silently hit the acromantula running over.Not knowing how strong the impact was, the acromantula hurriedly retreated a few steps before stabilizing itself.

Messiah continued to pull the bowstring with his right hand.

whoosh-

whoosh-

whoosh-

Three consecutive arrows hit the place where the first arrow was, and the force of the four arrows made the acromantula retreat nearly ten meters in a row!After pausing for a second, the silver arrow that was still exposed outside suddenly softened, forming a spherical shape from four directions to envelop the acromantula that was a little dizzy from the continuous impact.

bang——

The explosion was confined within the silver ball, and in the end even the death energy of the undead could not be leaked out, and the traces of the acromantula completely disappeared.

Messiah shook his hand, and the longbow and spider silk also disappeared in his hands.Hillary hurried forward and rolled up Messiah's sleeves, but did not find any scars on the boy's arms.

"It doesn't matter." Messiah struggled a bit and found that Hillary was still holding him tightly.

The pale fingers of the blond blood rubbed against the boy's sleeve, where there was still a little blood.

"This is... what's going on?" Hilary narrowed her eyes dangerously, and sniffed the blood on her fingertips unwillingly, "Aren't you very healthy in this life?! Voldy is planning to help you live forever when you become an adult! "

The young man opened the hand that grabbed his arm in silence. Hilary really hoped that there was something wrong with her sense of smell—but no, his sense of smell was normal, and the lifespan of the Messiah would not exceed five years!

The blood race has the ability to analyze the opponent's situation through blood. This ability is almost impossible to make mistakes when Hillary's strength is not damaged. He can estimate the various situations of people with his strength through blood—very Strong, the power of the Messiah is strong.Taking a cup as an example, the power contained in his blood can burst the cup!

And using that cup as an example, Messiah's body, just like that cup, will one day be torn apart by this too powerful force!

"Hilary Bruch," Messiah looked up, the gray-blue right eye formed a strong contrast with the purple left eye, and Hilary took a step back unconsciously, "You know, there are some things that cannot be said, I know my own situation."

"Voldy will go crazy." Hilary raised her hands, expressing that she would not do anything that the Messiah thought was unnecessary.

"You can't help me." Messiah turned his head and looked at the place where the acromantula appeared just now.

The sun that was about to fall turned the sunlight into a brilliant golden color, brilliant and beautiful.Sometimes Messiah often feels that the word "beautiful", coupled with this scene, always has a feeling of fragility—the feeling of reaching the end.

Unlike the seal when not born, the seal after birth will greatly damage the body.When Messiah discovered the silver spear, he adjusted the seal again. This time the seal was not very successful. Although he gained the power he needed, he lost too much vitality.Within five years, this body will be scrapped...

Tom's matter, Malfoy's matter, Snape's matter, as well as the silver gun and undead matter, he didn't know if he could handle all of them within five years.

……

When Messiah returned to the cellar, it was completely dark, dinner was over, and it was time for self-study after a short rest.

He's gotta get some books over there, Sev...

Messiah, who was looking for a book, froze for a moment, walked around the small table and sofa, and walked into the inner room of the lounge.There, there was clearly someone in Snape's bed.

Didn't pay attention just now.The Messiah knew that Snape had always studied hard, and rarely asked for leave even when he was sick.

It's not normal to be sleeping like this after self-study...

"Sev?" Messiah walked over and called a few times.

The boy on the bed frowned and didn't wake up.

"Sev, Sev, it's almost eight o'clock."

Finally, the time-sensitive boy struggled to open his eyes, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, still looking very dull.

"What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Messiah had a bad feeling.

"Messiah..." Snape blinked slowly, as if confirming that the one in front of him was the Messiah, and then, a little dull but said word by word, "Messiah... the rabbit... take that The silver pick was taken away."

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