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Si Xuanyang raised his hand to let the maid who was rubbing his legs go out. He lay alone on the sofa with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking, his pale face was still gloomy and lifeless.

Raymond pushed the door in with a glass of milk and a bowl of porridge.

Si Xuanchu looked at Raymond with his chin squinted and did not pick up the milk cup he handed over.

"Your inexplicable master is finally willing to let go, I thought he would keep biting me until I die." Sixuan said.

Raymond frowned displeased because Sixuan compared Diris to a dog.

"Your Excellency will be back soon."

"He left you here to take care of me, a useless cripple who can't be by his side. Are you worried about him?"

Raymond lowered his eyes, his blue pupils were hidden under the fan-feather eyelashes, and his delicate doll-like face still showed no fluctuations in expression. He said, "Your Excellency, you don't need to worry about me. I'm just a servant. You need to do your own thing.”

"The blood race has always rejected alien races, and they are also very obsessed with whether the blood race is pure or not. You are neither a blood race nor a human being. Why do they still tolerate you and let you live until now?" Si Xuan said lightly, changing the hand on his chin .

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Raymond's eyes, "You are wrong about one thing. I am half-blood and half-human, or in other words, I am an existence that shouldn't exist. Showing off and humiliating, the blood clan let me fend for myself, and the Holy See tried my best to kill me, and my identity was hidden in the cracks, so it doesn't matter what others think of me."

"Thanks to Curse, I read some ancient documents in the Western world during the period of house arrest. I don't know why, but I am very interested in some of the most obscure dark periods in your Western world thousands of years ago." Si Xuan took the milk cup and drank it in small sips.

If it were the High Priest Wu Priest Xuan, he would definitely not want to meddle in other people's business, but I don't know if his personality has been subtly influenced by his life as Eden and Su Yalun, and he has some secular 'popularity' , will laugh, will be angry.

"It's not something to be concerned about." Raymond glanced at the porridge that had no intention of touching it at all, "Your Excellency is worried about your health, that's why you let me stay and take care of you. You don't eat anything because you plan to go on a hunger strike and wait to die ? Why are you looking for artifacts when you want to die? My lord hates others to lie to him, so you better not have one."

Si Xuan returned with a very shallow smile, his beautiful and clean face was haggard and sickly, and although his amber eyes were no longer sparkling, they seemed to reflect the quiet light like the golden sand deposited at the bottom of the water.

"If you want to live, you can't live, but if you want to die, you can't die anyway." Si Xuan closed his eyes to cover his eyes full of memories, and he whispered softly like a sigh.

"Su Yalun's body has reached its limit. I am just a conscious zombie. Don't you find it funny to feed the zombie? Don't worry, I can't die now. If Diris comes back in time, I should still be there."

"Still? What do you mean?" Raymond didn't understand the meaning of his words. He didn't know why. When I wanted to ask, I found that Si Xuan had fallen asleep.

Raymond took the cup that almost slipped from Sixuan's hand, and then picked him up and put him on the soft big bed.He stood by the bed and looked at Sixuan's sleeping face for a long time. After a while, he brought some medical equipment and started injecting Sixuan with various nutritional and heart-strengthening injections.

Even if Sixuan said that these are all for nothing, it is better than doing nothing.

Although I don't know why Diris attaches so much importance to Wu Sixuan, but as Diris' loyal servant... he has no choice but to continue.

As long as the adults are happy.....

In France, five all-black Maybachs were driving on a quiet road, and the woods on both sides of the road spread infinitely in the night.

Suddenly, a bright light like fireworks flashed through the woods, and then the car in the front row exploded with a loud roar, and the four cars behind followed slammed into each other with extremely fast reactions. direction, some rushed into the woods, and some passed the flames and continued to accelerate forward.

In the chaotic scene, the sound of gunfire and the violent friction of tires on the ground could be heard from a distance, and the birds in the woods were so startled that they flew out.

Hidden at the foot of a low slope in a hidden spot somewhere in the woods, an RPO-Ashmir rocket launcher was broken from the middle by an unknown force. A man in a pure black suit raised his hand and lit a cigarette in his mouth. In his mouth, under his slightly raised right foot was a tall man wearing a black combat uniform covered in blood, only exhaled but not inhaled.

The man took a puff of cigarette before he slowly took out his cell phone and started making a call. A gap in the moonlight that was originally covered by dark clouds suddenly revealed a gap that just illuminated his face. Under a head of flaxen hair was a somewhat decadent handsome face. With a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes are a little slack, and his eyes seem to be uninterested in anything.

"Such a sneak attack is considered an ambush? Are they looking down on you or are they just playing? Didn't the bunch of trash from the Sterling family find a bunch of trash like them to deal with you? No wonder they are all trash to such a degree .” The man said slowly, exhaling smoke rings.

A voice came from the other end of the phone: "Are you serious about what you said to be rubbish?"

The man took another puff of the cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt on the face of the man under his feet and stomped it down.

The man trampled under his feet only had time to scream and died with the sound of his skull breaking. The man retracted his trampled foot and shook the blood on the shoe surface in disgust.

"The Sterling family has been fighting against me behind the scenes. Since they have finally waited for them to make the first move this time, it is a good opportunity not to be missed. Lane, you know what to do."

The decadent and handsome man named Lan En showed an evil smile on his handsome face, and there seemed to be a bloody gleam in his eyes in the darkness, "It's time to teach those trash a lesson, if you didn't stop me .”

"It's time for you to move around. I won't stop you this time."

"Yes, yes, you are the boss, you have the final say, my Lord Diris."

A black Bentley came out of a private airport slowly, and Diris decided the life and death of certain families in an instant in the back seat. He was wearing a black suit with a black shirt, and the neckline without a tie was slightly open. Under the broken black hair, a pair of emerald eyes floated with bloody murderous intent, and his handsome face like a prince was not as elegant and gorgeous as before. At this time, he was cold and dignified like an arrogant king, full of fierceness.

The Sterling family, another mafia family entrenched in France and closely related to Italy, is involved in some ancient forces in the dark world just like the Blomfield family. In the past, Diris was happy to accompany him in the secret fight, but now As if he had eaten ginseng fruit and beaten chicken blood, Tring recruited forces to attack the Blomfield family everywhere, and now he even sent people to assassinate him.

Staggering the "dark eye" Diris secretly set up by others, he didn't get into one of the five ambushed Maybachs according to the script, and a bloody cleansing began. Sitting behind the scenes, he should have watched leisurely Diris seemed to be in a gloomy mood, or a little angry.

With a bang, the goblet in Diris' hand suddenly shattered, and the dark red liquid dripped down his fingers onto the high-grade wool carpet of a certain hotel. With a faint sneer.

"If I get back in time, he should still be there! Did he say that?" He held the phone in his hand, and Raymond's voice came from the other end.

"Yes, my lord."

"Is he awake?"

"Not yet, my lord, do you want to wake up Master Sixuan?"

"No, that's fine. Let him continue to sleep. Lydia will go to your place soon. You and her will keep an eye on him, and don't have any accidents until I come back."

"..." Raymond was silent for a while before saying, "Yes, my lord."

"Vanzhuo has been hiding for so long, and now he finally started to show his fox tail because of him. This is really more interesting than I imagined! The game is just beginning, and he, as one of the protagonists, can't escape." The smile on the corner of Diris' mouth More and more evil.

"What?! Fanzhuo?!" Raymond was stunned immediately. He slowly turned his head to look at Wu Sixuan who was sleeping soundly on the bed beside him. A killing intent as sharp as a bayonet.

The eyelids of Sixuan, who had been sleeping all this time, suddenly moved, but there was no sign of waking up for a long time. Raymond put away the killing intent in his eyes but still did not leave Sixuan's eyes.

"Half what he says and half truth is his current attitude. If he doesn't take my words to heart, I will always make him realize his mistakes more deeply." Diris said word by word. There seemed to be a hint of gnashing of teeth between the words.

Ever since he heard from Adolf that Sixuan's original body was actually in the Fanzhuo family, he felt an indescribable strange feeling for a while, neither strange surprise nor anger, for some reason, his chest suddenly burst Colic, even breathing is as hard to breathe as if a rock is tightly pressed against the chest.

Some old and unfamiliar pictures surged out with mottled traces in my mind.

The moonlight shines on Diris' face through the glass, and the emerald color in his beautiful eyes gradually turns into blood, like the most dazzling and noble ruby ​​on the crown, making all common things ashamed.

"Are you finally waking up? No matter how long you've been sleeping inside me, I won't let you have the chance to replace me." Diris looked resolute when his face was reflected on the glass.