It was Xiaocai's first teleportation with other elves, and she was inexperienced. Fortunately, she came to her senses midway and put protective measures on the grass elves.They were not harmed during the teleportation process, and they arrived at the destination accurately. They just experienced a lot of bumps, and when they came out of the space channel, their flight was unstable, and they rolled and fell to the ground.

One hand blocked their falling trajectory, and they lay on the cold palm.

This is the hand of the blood race.

Xiao Cai turned around in the space passage, and subconsciously shouted: "Master!"

"Unfortunately, I am not your master." Simmons' voice came from above, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on Xiaocai's head, she quickly got up from Simmons' palm, shaking the translucent wings behind her , rising to mid-air.

Xiao Cai eagerly looked left and right, but she couldn't see any blood other than Simmons.

Without waiting for Xiao Cai to lose, Simmons said, "The prince is indeed back."

Xiao Cai's wide-open eyes were filled with water, affecting her vision, Xiao Cai quickly raised her hand to wipe it clean, "Where is the master?"

"He's gone to see Isaiah, and he'll be back soon." Simmons didn't like the elves, especially Delia and Isaiah. read hostility.

The prince is currently incomplete, and Simmons is worried that Isaiah will hurt him.

After all, Isaiah and the prince are related by blood. Simmons understands that the prince is not cold and hard. If he conflicts with his biological brother, the prince will always be in a bad mood.

While talking with Xiao Cai, Simmons glanced at the mountain where An He was located without a trace. There is still no elf or blood force erupting there. It is really rare for Isaiah and the prince to maintain such a long time of peaceful coexistence.

Simmons barely suppressed his anxiety, and comforted Xiao Cai: "Sit down with your friend first, she looks flustered."

In the territory of the blood clan, there was a high-ranking blood clan in front of him. The grass elf panicked, Xiao Cai calmed down a little, and went to take care of the friend she accidentally brought, but her inner emotions still couldn't stop coming out. When An He came back, Seeing Xiao Cai and the Grass Fairy sitting side by side on the wooden table in the courtyard, Xiao Cai was still sobbing and wiping tears, her round face was blushing from her own wiping.

"Prince, you are back." Simmons was the first to notice An He's breath, stood up and saluted, "How was the conversation with the Elven King?"

"It's nothing serious." An He replied.

Simmons said worriedly: "The elves will definitely not let it go when they hear the news of your resurrection. Will they unite with other allied races and come to crusade?"

The blood clan dreams of the return of the prince, but looking at the whole galaxy, they don't want many blood princes to be resurrected.

When they heard the news of the prince's resurrection, they must have been terrified and unable to live in peace. They were afraid that the eighty galaxies would be in the hands of the prince again, and the shadow from the blood prince would once again cover their heads.

It is easy to think of measures to nip the threat in the bud while the prince has not fully recovered.

"Don't worry, Isaiah will not tell the elves about me. We have reached an agreement to cooperate to solve a big enemy first." An He said, "Besides, the elves have a traitor who endangered the tree of life. Isaiah also To solve."

Knowing that the elves were in civil strife, Simmons' gloating was undisguised.

Before the appearance of the prince, the elves had a bad relationship with the blood clan. The elves prided themselves on being noble and pure, and they didn't like the dirty and cruelty of the blood clan.

Simmons was originally considered a heterogeneous species among the blood races, but he didn't take the conflicting concepts and principles of the two races to heart. If the elves didn't provoke him, Simmons would not deliberately be hostile to the elves, and sometimes the elves would show qualities that he admired .

Because of what happened to the prince, Simmons became like other vampires who hated elves.

Xiao Cai threw herself on An He, "Master!"

"I can't afford to be your master." Apart from nurturing Xiao Cai, An He didn't do anything for her.

"No, you are my master!" Xiao Cai shouted, "Master is so powerful, I knew you would not die easily!"

No matter how An He recalled, he only met Xiao Cai twice, and they were not very pleasant. The first time was when he confronted Isaiah, and the second time was when he invaded the elves.

They don't communicate much either.

Is the elf's natural closeness to the breeder so strong?

"Your Majesty Isaiah seems to be attracted by me." Xiao Cai sobbed, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's not your fault." An He said.

"I even wet your clothes!" Xiao Cai raised her face, saw the tears on An He's clothes, and cried even harder, "I actually buried my face in your clothes and wiped all the tears on it !"

An He gestured to her body shape, "You are so big, how many tears can you have? It will be done soon."

Compared to when she was just born, Little Cai has grown up a bit, but it is about the same size as an adult's palm, which is the physiological limitation of elves.Xiao Cai's appearance is still immature, and her personality is pure like a child's. An He knows that she has spent a long time, living longer than ordinary humans, and subconsciously regards her as a cute and sensible child.

The child was still crying because of his affairs, An He couldn't do anything about this situation.

He put the ring of flowers and plants that he had woven during his previous meeting with Isaiah on Little Cai's head.

This would be the size of a ring for an average person, and would be a good-sized wreath on an elf's head.

"A gift for you." An He said, "Don't cry."

Xiao Cai's expression froze, her tears stopped flowing.

An He breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Cai raised her hands and grabbed the garland she was wearing on her head. The pale pink light spread from her palms and circulated throughout the garland.

Since then, this garland of weeds and wildflowers will never wither or scatter.

Simmons brought some desserts from the house: "Let's eat something."

An He casually pulled a chair beside the wooden table and sat down.

The grass elf saw the blood prince approaching, with panic written all over his face, not daring to move.

An He asked, "Are you Xiao Cai's friend?"

The grass elf shuddered, and the conditioned reflex responded: "Yes!"

Seeing that the grass elf was afraid of him, An He didn't talk to her again.

After An He looked away, the grass elf began to secretly look at him instead.

In fact, the grass elf's fear of him was not as deep as imagined, especially after seeing the way he treated Xiao Cai.

Before seeing the revived blood prince, the grass elf didn't expect him to be a young man.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old prince of the blood clan was so thin that he seemed to be malnourished, which reminded the grass elf of his experience as a mixed race that was not recognized by the blood clan and the elves.The slightly long black hair hangs in front of the forehead, and the red eyes below are not bloody or ferocious, only calm like a lake.

The unique heterochromatic pupils have disappeared, do you not want to be an elf anymore?

Desserts were placed on the table. Due to the size of the elves, it was difficult for them to use normal-sized household items. Simmons prepared tableware suitable for elves for Xiao Cai, but there was only one set of tableware. He did not expect Xiao Cai Other elves come over.

Xiao Cai gave the tableware to the grass elf, and An He cut off a small piece of cake, and held it in front of Xiao Cai with a fork.

"Thank you master!"

Xiao Cai narrowed her eyes, and buried herself in eating the small piece of cake on the fork.

Her mouth was creamy and her cheeks were puffy like a hamster's.

The grass spirit could feel that Xiao Cai felt happy from the bottom of her heart at this time.

While she was happy for Xiao Cai, she couldn't help being a little envious.

Feeding it all the time was not an option. An He found a knife and took materials from the plants in the yard to make a set of tableware for Xiao Cai.

There are still a lot of materials left after finishing. An He thought about it and made a new set for the grass elf.

The grass elf didn't expect that she would have a share too. She didn't start using it directly like Xiao Cai, but circled around the gift, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

"I want to take these away and use them every day!" Xiaocai happily said, "I will treasure the wreaths as well, Master. When I go back, I will put them together with your buttons."

An He found a problem: "Why do you have my buttons?"

"Simmons gave it to me." Xiao Cai replied with a smile, "He has a lot of Prince's items in his collection."

An He: "...what?"

He looked at Simmons.

Simmons didn't think there was a problem, and even nodded and smiled.

"Simmons, come here." An He's tone gradually became dangerous, "Let me see, what do you have in your collection?"

Simmons made a special room for his collection. An He followed him in and saw a lot of familiar things.

An He picked up a quill pen on the pen stand, and the memory in the corner of his mind was vaguely awakened. An He remembered that this was after he lived in Bloodmoon Castle. He saw this pen by chance, and felt that the shape had a classical charm, which was very suitable for the castle. style, just spend money to buy it.

The quill was very valuable, but An He couldn't use it smoothly, and soon shelved it. When Simmons learned of this, he asked An He to give him the unused quill. An He didn't think too much about it, and felt that the quill was It was a waste of my own hands, so I gave it to Simmons. Unexpectedly, Simmons didn't use it at all, but put the quill pen in a shelf for storage.

The pen holder prepared by Simmons is even more expensive than the quill itself.

The other items in the collection room are also used by An He before. An He said: "They are all old things that I still think they take up space. What is the value of collection?"

"Prince, how can the items that have passed through your hands be worthless?" Simmons disagreed. "I don't know how many colleagues envy my collection and want to buy it from me at a high price."

An He: "What?"

"Don't worry, Prince, I won't sell it." Simmons said seriously, "Some blood clans failed to buy it, and even wanted to steal it. I have already taught them a severe lesson."

The more An He heard it, the more outrageous it became.

Simmons didn't think there was anything wrong with this behavior at all, and he was even proud of it. He didn't hide the meaning of others. An He learned about this from Xiaocai. To see his collection, Simmons took An He directly. come over.

An He said dumbly: "Don't collect it, destroy it."

As if Simmons was struck by lightning, An He turned his head and saw Dai Ya rushing over after finishing his business.

Seeing a strange blood duke, Xiao Cai shrank behind An He in fear, while the grass elf hid behind Xiao Cai.

Dai Ya knew about Xiao Cai's situation, so he didn't doubt that she would appear here, and he didn't pay attention to the two elves. He put on a gesture of being ready to serve An He at any time, and asked respectfully: "What does the prince want to destroy? Are there any?" Is there anything I can do to help?"

"You can destroy the things in this room." An He said calmly, ignoring Simmons' heartbroken appearance.

Dai Ya looked around, showing reluctance: "These are the prince's previous items, it would be a pity to destroy them."

"It's better to leave it to me for safekeeping." Dai Ya said, "Simmons, you can make a price at will, or you can put forward conditions."

"You have nowhere to spend your money?" An He thought that it was an exaggeration of Simmons's exaggeration for other blood clans to buy Simmons's collection at a high price. He saw what Deya did with his own eyes, and he believed what Simmons said was true, "I It’s about destroying, not saving it in another place.”

"No, Master." Xiao Cai tugged at the corner of An He's clothes, "It's really a pity to destroy all these memories of Master's past."

Even Xiao Cai spoke out to dissuade him, and seeing Simmons's expression of extreme reluctance, An He said helplessly, "Forget it."

Before Simmons could recover, An He stretched out his hand, "Even if I don't destroy it, I will confiscate it." Anyway, Blood Moon Castle has a large space, enough to fit it.

Simmons is still reluctant, but this result is much better than destruction.

After solving the episode, Dai Ya said: "Prince, I'm here to pick you up. Are you ready to go back to the castle?"

An He glanced at the sky outside and said, "Go back."

"It's time for you to go back to the elves, don't leave for too long." An He gently rubbed Xiao Cai's hair, "We will meet again."

Xiao Cai stammered: "Master, do you know the situation of the Tree of Life?"

"I know, there is this link in my agreement with Isaiah." An He said, "You don't need to worry about it."

Xiao Cai let go of the big stone in her heart, and burst into a bright smile.

The elves born from nature are good at raising plants. Little Cai did not remove the real body of the blood clan's territory, but she poured her heart and soul into cultivating a second body in the elves' land to help her increase her strength. It is also the place where she usually lives. Xiaocai sent back to the elves, using the second body as the anchor point.

Bringing the grass elves back to the elves, Xiaocai was in a happy mood, feeling that the sky of the elves was much bluer than usual.

The grass elf suddenly apologized: "I'm sorry."

Xiao Cai made a confused voice: "What's wrong?"

"Before you said that the blood prince had a way to help the tree of life, I still doubted you." The grass elf apologized, "So what you said is right."

The Elf King has cooperated with An He, and there will always be no fakes.

"I don't know what kind of enemy it is that makes His Majesty Isaiah willing to cooperate with Master." Xiao Cai understood Isaiah's complex psychology of her brother, and she murmured, "There must be a misunderstanding in the past, I hope Through this cooperation, the misunderstanding can be resolved, and it would be even better if the relationship between the elves and the vampires can be eased."

Back at Blood Moon Castle, An He sat in the room and continued to read until late at night.

What he read was no longer miscellaneous books, but the materials of the blood race in the past few years, all of which were sorted out by Dai Ya and handed over to him.

The night sky was dark, and An He turned on the desk lamp at the corner of the table. The blood-red moonlight shone in through the glass window, and was driven away by the halo of the desk light, leaving no room for living. He could only shrink into a corner far away from An He.

The indoor atmosphere is quiet, and Dai Ya is not there, he has some things to deal with.

The Dukes currently in charge of the blood clan are Dea and Isabel, and they are very busy.Isabel caused trouble during the day, and Dea had to deal with it. He also accepted An He's order to apologize to them for defrauding and using the Claureus sisters. After Dea came back, he reported the situation to An He. After going there, I didn't see Isabel, so I couldn't fulfill An He's will.

"Normal." An He said.

Dai Ya colluded with the Senate, used them with the help of the prince's ring, and resurrected the prince privately, no matter which one stepped on Isabel's bottom line, she no longer trusted Dai Ya.Dai Ya didn't care about the feelings of his colleagues first, and Isabel didn't intend to talk to him too much, each should use his own means.

"It's all good things you did." An He said lightly.

Dai Ya lowered his head deeply.

The matter to be dealt with tonight has nothing to do with Isabel. Originally, Dai Ya didn't want to leave An He's side for too long. In Dai Ya's eyes, An He had just been resurrected for a day, and the body made in the laboratory might have an accident. The combination of the two factors, As a result, he regarded An He as very fragile. Even though An He had corrected him more than once, Dai Ya still couldn't help showing a cautious attitude towards children, which made An He feel a little awkward.

An He knew that nothing would happen to him, and it would be a waste of time for Dai Ya to stay near him, so he let Dai Ya do his own thing.

Dai Ya hesitated.

"Collude with the Senate and cooperate with the Demon Race, you have disappointed me." An He simply suspected that the Demon God used the second authority to give Dai Ya a blow to his intelligence, so that Dai Ya made such a blind move, but An He saw It can be concluded that the demon god has indeed exerted influence on Dai Ya, but the influence is not strong, and it only plays an auxiliary role. On major matters, Dai Ya is driven by his own will to make decisions, that is to say, Dai Ya really An He was particularly dissatisfied with this point of ignoring other things in order to revive the prince, but Isabel was more sober, "You want to disappoint me even more?"

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Dai Ya solemnly said: "I swear on my life that I will never let you down again."

"I don't need you to swear on your life, let me see your actions." An He didn't show any expression.

Dai Ya's heart warmed up, but the prince was still soft-hearted.

Even if the prince was displeased, he never regretted his decision to revive the prince.

No matter how the prince punished him, he could feel supreme happiness.

Dai Ya was still worried, and before leaving, he left a blood servant standing outside the room, waiting for An He's orders at any time.

If an accident happened to An He, the blood servant could pass the message to Dai Ya as quickly as possible.

The blood servant kept silent and would not disturb An He. An He quietly read the blood clan information to learn about the development of the blood clan after he left.

He turned a page and saw that the paper was covered with red snowflakes.

Snowflakes fell on his fingers and the tip of his nose one after another, creating bits and pieces of coolness.

An He raised his head and saw a large number of red snowflakes produced out of thin air under the ceiling, falling down one after another, and soon accumulated a thin layer on the floor.

The door of the room opened silently, pushing away the light red snow on the ground. Eleanor, wearing a gothic outfit and holding a lace black umbrella, walked in from outside. Her little leather boots could not make any footprints on the snow. .The umbrella covered the upper half of Eleanor's face, only showing her delicate and small jaw, and her vivid eyes could not be seen. She gave people the impression that she was a luxurious doll that could move.

Deia's blood servant did not make any sound, and was already under Eleanor's control.

"Counterfeit." Eleanor said coldly, "Daiya has lost his mind and regarded you as a prince. You dare to accept it frankly and shamelessly occupy the position of prince. Are you ready to accept my punishment?"

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-06-0314:04:02~2021-06-0514:45:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yu Yuzi 1;

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