Chinese pills

After the remake, it will be replaced directly. After the completion, take a screenshot and talk about it

Finally, paste Gibran's "Love is a Bright Word"

Love is a bright word,

By a bright hand,

Write on a bright piece of paper.

Love is a veil between lovers.

The man who refuses to forgive a woman's slight fault,

Will never enjoy her fine virtues.

All that love gives is himself;

Love takes nothing but from himself.

Love does not possess, nor will it be possessed.

Because love is self-sufficient.

Lovers embrace only one thing between them,

without actually hugging each other.

Leave a little space and let the heavenly wind dance among the loves.

Love each other, but don't let love be a bondage.

Let love be the ocean that flows between the shores of the soul.

Fill each other's glasses,

But don't drink with them.

Give each other your bread,

But don't eat the same bread.

Sing, dance, and rejoice together,

But be yourself.

It's like the strings of the lute are separated,

But play a tune together.

give your heart,

But don't give your heart to the other person for safekeeping.

to stand together, but not too close together;

For the pillars of the temple were erected separately,

Nor do oaks and cypresses grow in each other's shadow.

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Tutorial: How to Make a Lavelle Quickly and Easy

Materials: General Frederick Lavelle's complete genetic data, warship "weather vane", several human cloning materials

Tool: Dr. Nymph Richthofen Heidfeld's mysterious experimental device

Note: This method has not been verified by clinical experiments, so it is impossible to determine what adverse consequences will occur during the experiment.At the same time, there is no guarantee of the consequences of the failure of the experiment.

Experimental principle: slightly

Experimental steps:

1. Prepare the above experimental tools and materials

2. Clone a General Lavelle through human cloning experiments

(Note: It is necessary to ensure that the gene is 100% consistent with the cloned object during the cloning process)

3. Start the warship, connect Dr. Nymph’s mysterious experimental device, put the cloned General Lavelle’s body into the device, and start the device

4. Consciousness and memory have successfully merged with the body, congratulations, you now have the same Lavelle as the original one!

The author has something to say: extra episode :D

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My last breath

#01

"Is every vampire like you?"

"Which one is like mine, Lavelle?"

Love moonlight as much as you do, I think.

He is a vampire whose name has not been disclosed, who only descends from the sky on the night of the full moon, like a nobleman who keeps his promise, is punctual and never misses the appointment.

However, he is probably really a nobleman, and there is no need to tell the humble human beings about his noble name.

Yet I am not interested in his name any more than I am interested in hunting vampires.I didn't ask his name, and he didn't ask me why—oh, no, he did.He knows my name, which means he knows who I am.

"Gui'an, honorable Lord Knight, I send you my sincere greetings from Nofalane."

He seems to be wearing moonlight, or rather, only this kind of moonlight can set off his beauty.Vampires are probably such creatures, with a face that humans can hardly match.However, even so, he is still the most beautiful vampire I have ever seen. It is no exaggeration to say that he has a face that can turn all living beings upside down.

His heel hit the masonry floor of the city wall, making two light clicks.His face was so pale that it was almost transparent, but his lips were bright red, as if he had kissed a certain rose-like girl before coming here, and then took advantage of the void to suck the nectar-like sweet blood.

The forest of Nuo Falan, which is the settlement of the vampire nobles.His self-declaration of his family made me more convinced of his aristocratic status.None of this matters, though.He's a beautiful and peaceful vampire who, while annoying, is a decent companion for long nights.He'll stay with me until dawn.Then when the sun is fully up, it's time for me to go back too.

Usually I don't pay much attention to his rhetoric, but this does not prevent him from expressing himself.Like a chattering and clingy cat, he walked with me round and round around Kurdening City.

The vampire's body temperature is very low, so the perfume on his body seems to be unable to evaporate. It is always faint, mysterious and distant. In my opinion, this kind of fragrance makes me feel just right.

But tonight, the fragrance on his body was complex and strong, and he smelled messy.But before I could frown, he snapped his fingers, and now I could smell his usual perfume again, but with a hint of red wine's rich fragrance.

"I left in a hurry, I haven't had time to change my clothes yet." The vampire blinked at me, "There is a banquet in Norfarain tonight, and I managed to escape."

It was only then that I realized that he was dressed extraordinarily gorgeous tonight, it was... gorgeous with pearls inlaid on the lace collar flower——so, from this point of view, he is indeed a nobleman, and he may even be a pure blood from the descendants of Lilith noble.

It's still none of my business, but I'm really curious about one thing.So I asked him, "You never show up with other vampires, did you do something?"

"You're finally starting to be a little curious about me, Lavel." He laughed, "That's right, I've set an enchantment on the entire Kurdenin."

"What enchantment?"

"You should have heard of this kind of enchantment, Lavel." He smiled lowly, "It is to announce to others of the same kind that this place is my temporary private enchantment. Usually, nobles will do this when they go out to hunt for food, so as to prevent being caught. Other vampires disturbed eating."

I have indeed heard of this kind of enchantment, but blood nobles who are so noble that they don’t want to be disturbed when eating hardly go out to hunt by themselves, and some servants put the best fresh blood in bone china plates for them.

But this undoubtedly revealed his identity to me, and I said: "So you are also a nobleman, or pure blood?"

He said bluntly: "Yes, Lavelle, I come from the Seven Great Families. I am glad that you will care about my affairs one day."

he said again.

This made me a little unexpected.I thought he never told me his name, nor would he tell me who he was.However, why does he care so much about me suddenly asking about his background, it is really confusing.Since we've walked through so many nights together, it's no surprise that we're a little curious about each other.But it doesn't matter, it's not a big deal anyway.

Asked questions I wanted to know, got answers quickly, and I stopped talking.It's not against him, in fact, I consider myself to have always been a relatively reserved person.

But he still seemed to be very unsatisfied, still looking at me, as if he hoped that I would ask him something more.Like other vampires, he has red eyes.I turned my head to look at him. I don't know if it was because of the moonlight, but his crimson pupils looked a little lonely, as if he was waiting for someone for a long time.

"you……"

But what am I going to ask him.I don't care about his name, I don't care why he appears here, I don't care why he has to spend a lot of time to set up an enchantment that can't be invaded by others of the same kind.

I didn't know him, but I was sure of it until he suddenly appeared on a full moon night.

So, why does he look at me like this, so lonely and full of expectation.

#02

Finally, I asked him.

"Are you waiting for someone?"

What I didn't expect was that his expression suddenly became sad.It is said that vampires have no tears. I have never verified this point, because it is irrelevant. I will not feel pity for no reason because of the tears of the vampires, nor will I be more eager to destroy and kill because of the tears of the enemy.

He's a very laughable vampire, and I've seen him put on all kinds of grins.He smiles a lot, as if he never had a negative emotion.If he is indeed a pure-blooded vampire as he said, then as far as I know, creatures who have lived such a long time, whether they are gods or devils, usually don't have much expression on their faces.

And his emotions are so rich, and because this overly beautiful face always touches people's hearts.Vampires are a race of charmers, I knew that from a young age.

He only took one look at me, then turned his head to gaze at the full moon.I followed his line of sight and could see his profile.The moonlight was exceptionally bright, and I saw him frowning slightly, with helpless melancholy suppressed in his eyes.

But he still curled the corners of his lips slightly, as if he was facing a willful child.After a while, he looked back at me and said, "Yes, Lavelle, I'm waiting for someone."

At this time, he was smiling again.I seemed to suddenly understand him a little better, but it didn't seem to matter, it didn't matter, it didn't matter.I think, whether it is a human or a vampire, the things I need to do are the same at this time.I nodded to show that I understood.

Having asked such a question that made him feel bad, I think he will probably not expect anything from me anymore.This is best, because I consider myself a man of few words, and the topics I bring up rarely make the participants happy.Some people are good at conversation, some are good at silence.He's the talking vampire, I'm the silent human.

Sure enough, he didn't wait for me to ask a new question, but took the initiative to say: "Lavel, I heard that Kurdenin's people gave you a nickname, have you heard?"

Of course I have.

But this is not a nickname, at best it is a realistic description.My job is to start patrolling after nightfall, use the silver holy sword to punish vampires who intend to murder humans, and end when the sun is fully up.I am a night watchman.In this way, there is nothing wrong with them calling me the Night Knight.I am of the night, and though I serve gods in the sun, I am born for the night.

Fortunately, my name does not inherit any vocabulary about light. In history, countless knights named light fell in the dark.If a knight guarding the long night dies under the fangs of vampires, the bishop in the church will warn other believers that this is another knight who is not firm enough in faith to fall into the temptation of vampires, and God can only kill him with death. save.

Which knight am I to guard the holy city?I can't remember exactly, but it doesn't matter.He once asked me, and he said: "Ravel. Since every knight who guards the night will fall under the temptation of vampires, what about you?"

"So you tempted me?"

This is the truth.Although he looked very disappointed, I really failed to see what the temptation he was talking about was—or was his beauty itself a temptation?This is quite possible.I admit that his face can turn all living beings upside down, but I'm really not fascinated by it... Maybe I'm too slow and can only appreciate it?

He shook his head and laughed: "Then I think it should be that your belief is too firm and no one can shake it."

not like this.I almost blurted it out.I was unmoved by him (did he really seduce me?) for any reason, but never because of faith.

It is because I have no faith that I am able to stand here, holding the silver sword tightly, and beheading all the vampires who come to hunt.

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#03

The vampires came late at night and left before sunrise, just like every other time.

When he left, there was already a dim light in the sky.Before leaving, he stepped on the edge of the city wall, then suddenly turned around and said, "See you next time, Lavelle."

Those golden lights fell on him, as if they had sprinkled a layer of gold dust on his pale skin.At that moment, I suddenly felt that maybe every vampire is like him, and they are nostalgic for moonlight like him.Of course, this is not absolute.It's just that the golden powder is the trace of burning. Judging from the content recorded in the classics, the pain caused by the sunlight burning the vampire's body is the same as the karmic fire of hell burning the human soul.No wonder this race loves the moonlight so much, it might be better to say that only the moonlight loves these cursed beings.

It was almost dawn, and he stayed longer today than in the past.The silver sword hanging by my waist began to shimmer. This is the sacred sword called the sun enshrined in the temple, so when the sword holder holds the hilt, there will be a burning pain in his hand.According to the bishop, this is God's teaching to every knight holding the holy sword all the time, admonishing those who hold the holy order to always restrain themselves and never abuse their power.

The light on this sword will become more and more intense with the sunlight.If the Holy Order starts to shine, it means that he has to leave.

He took a deep look at me, then turned his head back again, as if he wanted to sacrifice his life to witness a magnificent sunrise.

"Go quickly."

I say.

He looks like he's going to turn his head again, but it's under control.At the moment when the sun was about to rise from the horizon, he jumped into the air.

I watched the sun rise in the shadow of the walls of the holy city, and the holy order in my hand was as silver as snow.In a trance, I actually had the feeling that the light of this holy sword was very similar to the pale complexion of a vampire.

I am the knight of the night, the night watchman of the holy city.Probably the night has also affected me, and like a vampire, I prefer places where the sun does not shine. It is said that my predecessor voluntarily donated his soul to the vampire because he could no longer bear the dazzling sunlight.

At the end of the day, I have another task that must be done.

Vampires will not attack during the day, and the holy sword will be re-enshrined in the sunlight of the temple to wash away the filth accumulated the night before.And I also want to go back to the temple and listen to the bishop convey God's teachings to me.

When I got back to the temple, I happened to come across a group of choir kids.I knew one of the little girls, she had a voice like heaven, and I remember that time they happened to be practicing the Ave Maria, and I just finished a day of patrolling, and I couldn't help applauding her.

Her name is Madeleine, and her name is as sweet as her voice.She saw me, so she trotted over, lifted the corner of her skirt and saluted me, and I couldn't help but raised my hand to stroke his soft hair.

"Lord Lavelle." She said softly, "You have worked hard."

"So you are here, my lord."

It was a priest next to the bishop, walking quickly towards me.

"The bishop has been waiting for you for a long time, please hurry up, or you will not be able to catch up with the offering of the holy sword."

I glanced at her again and said, "I'll return the holy sword first."

She nodded very obediently.

The priest and I came to the church and handed over the bishop the Holy Order, and I have nothing to do with the rest.The priest poured me a glass of wine, as has always been the custom, poured from a silver jug ​​and served in a silver cup.The priest watched me drink up the wine in the glass, took the glass with both hands, and put it back to its original place.

When I came out of the church, Madeleine was still waiting for me.I thought she just wanted to say hello to me, but that didn't seem to be the case.I said, I will take you home.She followed me.

A paladin escorts a choir girl home, and no one thinks it's wrong to do so.We were walking on the street, and she was very considerate, pulling me to walk under the shadow of the building.Her home is a bit remote, and when we left the busy city and walked through the deserted alleys, she stopped.

"Lord Lavelle." She whispered to me, "I met a vampire last night."

#04

My first thought was: how is this possible.

A vampire did appear in Kurdenin last night, but this vampire stayed with me until dawn.

This vampire also set up a barrier. No vampire in the world would trespass into the territories of members of the seven pure-blood families because they were looking for food. In the world of blood clans, this meant launching a war against this family.

Moreover, he didn't tell me last night that there were other vampires in the city, which means he didn't know that other vampires had entered his barrier.I can't even explain why I trust him so much, but I know very well that he will not lie to me.

Her mind is so mature that she hardly looks like a little girl of eleven or twelve years old.If she's not lying, then it means I'm failing as a Night's Watch.She told me so quietly, probably because no one else had spotted the vampire.

"It's true, Lord Lavelle, because she spoke to me."

I noticed that her person said, "she", that is to say, last night Kurdenin might have indeed seen another vampire, and it was a woman.Then, it is certain that he did not use some kind of magic - I suddenly thought: he is so beautiful, it seems that it is not impossible for him to be mistaken for a woman by a girl with sleepy eyes in the middle of the night.

"Did you talk? What did you say?"

"She told me her name and told me she'd come back to see me." She looked at me and said, "She said her name was Hershey. See you again."

She whispered: "My lord, she didn't hurt me. She left after she finished speaking. Actually... Actually, I want to ask you, if she really comes after a week, can you stay by my side?"

Highfield.This is one of the seven pure-blood families of vampires, and she said that the vampires she saw came from the Highfield family, which made me have a guess.

However, there is still a month before the next full moon night, and if the vampire named Hershey Highfield really will visit again in a week, it will be too late to ask him for confirmation.

I agree to her request.She just let go of her mind and smiled at me.I sent her home, declined her mother's invitation to come in for a cup of tea, and went back to my house.

The vampire, who calls himself Highfield, is very committed.Seven days later, she appeared in front of the window sill of Madeleine's bedroom as promised.At Madeleine's request, instead of hiding, I stood behind her.

Hershey Highfield does have the poise of a pure-blood.There was no displeasure or nervousness towards the paladins who appeared here.The vampire saluted me and said, "I am Hershey Highfield, the daughter of Prince Highfield, the 395th generation heir of the family. I know you, Lord Templar Frederick Lavelle."

This vampire princess looks petite, about the size of a human girl, but she is about two or three hundred years old.She had blond hair in a beautiful braid and blue eyes like cornflowers.

Before I could answer, Hershey Heidfeld continued: "My lord knight, I have no malicious intentions in coming here. I have no intention of hurting anyone."

"Then may I ask what your Highness Princess is here for?"

The vampire princess laughed, and she looked somewhat similar to him.

"You're so blunt, prying into a girl's mind," Hershey Highfield said halfway, and suddenly paused, perhaps because she realized that her age was no longer a girl for anyone present?However, two to three hundred years old is indeed the age of a young girl for a pure-blooded race.

"Let me just say it straight. My lord, I want to pursue the girl next to you.

"Will you believe me when I say that?"

I am speechless.

To be honest, a vampire who is two or three hundred years old wants to pursue an eleven or twelve-year-old human girl, in my opinion, this is a criminal act.But from my usual rules of conduct, this should be these two people... The matter of this person and this vampire has nothing to do with me, and I have no intention of restricting or sanctioning them.

But she was looking at me as if wishing I could say something.I was silent for a long time, and after thinking about it, I spoke.

"Honestly, it's none of my business. Love is free." I paused and glanced at her. "But if you want to ask me for my opinion, I think Madeleine is too young."

The vampire princess froze, blinked, and finally laughed out loud as if she couldn't help it.

Vampires are a race that is good at charming humans.After laughing enough, Hershey Heinfeld said to Madeleine: "Since Lord Knight has no intention of interfering in relationship matters, then, this lovely little lady, are you willing to accept my pursuit?"

The impeccable appearance of this blood princess is enough to make most people's heart beat.In fact, Madeleine's mind is probably more than eleven or twelve years old. Judging from my personal experience, her mental age is about at the stage of first love.Therefore, I am not surprised that she would agree to the pursuit of such a beautiful blood girl.

Hershey Highfield swore to me that he would not harm any human beings in Kurdenin City.The oath of blood clan is different from that of human beings, and this oath has the effect of contract.Once the swearers break their oath, they will suffer the curse from Lilith.

Since this vampire princess is willing to swear for love, then this matter is no longer related to me. Blood clans bound by vows are usually more reliable than humans.I started doing my work day in and day out again.Whenever Hershey Highfield came down in the dead of night, he would occasionally say hello to me.

I thought the days would go on like this without incident.Thanks to this blood princess, the number of vampires attacking Kurdenin at night has plummeted, which has indeed relieved me of a lot of trouble, and I have also saved a lot of time when I had to endure pain and use the holy order.From this point of view, I like Hershey Highfield only a lot more than I like him.

It's just that when another full moon night is approaching, she suddenly appeared in front of me without warning as before.I saw her face, she looked sad and anxious.It turned out that he wasn't the only vampire who loved to laugh and make such an expression.

Hershey Highfield said to me, "Ri... Father has been waiting for you for a long time... He can hardly hold on any longer. Lavelle, when are you going to wake up?"

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#05

Sure enough, he arrived on the night of the full moon.

That was not just Hershey Heidfeld's unintentional words.Judging from a period of contact, Hershey Highfield has already shown the talent to inherit a pure-blood family at a young age.Although she showed some intimacy to me (it's still the kind of intimacy to an elder), but overall, Hershey Highfield is already suitable for her status as a princess.

In this case, what made this blood princess, who was already more mature than the reckless blood princess of the same age, lose her composure in front of a human being?Or, am I someone she can trust?And who was her father, the Highfield Prince?

Will this vampire in front of me give me the answer?

I have never felt the mysterious aura of a vampire from him before (speaking of which, it is the same in Hershey Highfield), and from the first time I saw him, I have never felt strange. Feel.It's amazing, especially for me, something like this has never happened in my previous 20+ years of life.

If this feeling is accurate, and Hershey Heyfeld's words are honest, do I really know them?I just forgot?

I don't believe that there is such a saying as past life and present life, so the only possibility is that I have lost my memory?

I had so many doubts in my mind that I didn't even hear what he was saying until he stretched out his pale, slender five-fingered hand, and when he swayed in front of me, the air flow brought a hint of cold fragrance.

"Ravel?" he said with a smile, "what's the matter with you today? You look preoccupied, is there anything I can do for you?"

It is said to be a cold fragrance, but when you smell it carefully, there is an unspeakable sweetness and warmth, and there are more smells that I don't know how to describe, mixed together to form the charming breath emanating from him.In this way, the scent is very similar to him.The first time I experienced his mystery concretely, it started from the perfume that I have never cared about.

I suddenly recalled the night when I met him for the first time, he also suddenly appeared like this, standing under the moonlight.Before I put my hand on the Holy Order, he bowed to me and said politely: "My lord knight, I am a vampire who came out for a walk after dinner and happened to pass by your place. I want to communicate with you There is no malice, but the moonlight tonight is so beautiful that I can't help but want to stop and appreciate it, and I would like to ask you to allow me to stay here for a while."

He talks and behaves like an aristocrat.Since I was born, I have never seen such a gentle and polite vampire.The large-scale war between humans and vampires ended more than 300 years ago, and vampires like him, who are mostly nobles, have not appeared for a long time.

As if he was afraid that I would be overwhelmed, he added: "I ate dinner in my castle, and I did not harm humans. Please believe me on this point."

How could a human believe in a vampire, and how could a vampire make such a request to a human?He was so weird that I had to take a closer look.It's just that he was against the light, so I couldn't see his face clearly, so I didn't know what kind of expression he had on his face at the moment.

If I really know him, will his face reveal the nostalgia of reunion when I first saw him?

I didn't answer him, but withdrew my hand from holding the Holy Order.He jumped off the roof and landed in front of me.Only then could I see his face.He is very beautiful, which makes me feel good about him, at least makes me willing to believe his words-or is it because we have known each other before that I am less wary of him?

Vampires live by sucking human blood. Naturally, we cannot judge this evil race with human character, because they are not favored by God by nature, and naturally they will not possess the great morality that God bestows on human beings.This is the teaching that every Templar has heard, but I don't agree with it in my heart.

The vampire in front of me made me feel that he has a character.This quality gave him a great deal of self-respect and reserve, that is, whether he was a vampire or not, he was honest in what he said to me.

"It's okay if you don't trust me enough, I understand you completely." He said, "It's my honor that you let me stay temporarily, I am very grateful, and I don't intend to add trouble to you. Besides, there are too many buildings in the city It’s too high, I think this will be the best viewing point. I will stay by your side, and if I plot something wrong, you can cut off my head at any time.”

Now that I think about it, if his goal was just to gain my trust, he could be like Hershey Highfield.For a strange vampire, the oath is obviously more effective than such an easy verbal promise.So, he said so many things, could it be for other purposes...

... Ah, then that's pretty obvious.What he wants is neither to stay in Kurdening for one night, nor to enjoy the moon, but to stay by my side.

#06

According to legend, the devil can always easily see through people's hearts.But I think it's not that the devil has used some demonic method.Gods can also easily read people's thinking, which is just a privilege given to them by their long life.Since he has lived for such a long time, he will naturally look down on humans as if he were looking down on a child.

He also seemed to see through the doubts in my heart, so he smiled and said: "It's okay, Lavelle, I will only answer the three questions you raised."

"Can you lie?"

"I will not lie to you, Lavelle, never, on the honor of the family."

Unlike other blood races, he disguised his eyes as other colors.Although the moonlight is bright and clear, but in the dark night, the crimson pupils will always become dim.But at this moment, I felt that his eyes were extremely bright, as if they were lit.

He looked at me expectantly.

"..." I pursed my lips, "The first question."

I say.

He smiled and nodded at me.

From his expression, I seemed to have noticed a clue, but I decided to pretend that I didn't find anything.

"What is your relationship with Her Highness Hershey Highfield?"

His eyes instantly darkened by two points. As I expected, this is definitely not the question he wants to hear the most.But he still kept smiling and replied, "She is my daughter."

This matter was also guessed.

If you think about it carefully, you will find that Hershey Highfield is very similar to him in character.It might be impossible to detect it from the surface, but if you trace it back to the source, you can more or less see his shadow in the princess.In addition to subjective assumptions, there is also a more reliable evidence. The private enchantment of vampire nobles is usually only passed on to family members, and they can enter his enchantment without being discovered by him—or he knew his enchantment in the first place. My daughter entered her own enchantment, not only didn't tell me, she even moved her hands and feet so that I couldn't detect it.

To sum it up, this bastard father and daughter dared to rely on my trust in him to openly let their daughter sneak into the holy city and pursue the girl in the choir.

I mentally label this father and daughter the "Hayfield bastards".

"The second question, His Royal Highness." I seem to have known that such a title would make him unhappy, although I don't know why.But he violated my trust, and I was justified in taking some harmless revenge on him, even though I knew it was childish to do so.

He must know me, I can confirm now with little need to ask.

Hearing my address, he——the Prince of Highfield was stunned for a moment, then he lifted his clothes and sat down against the city wall. He even showed a calm expression, and stretched out his hand to me, asking if I asked the meaning of.

He must know me, otherwise he wouldn't know how to piss me off so clearly.

"Your Highness," I sneered, "do you know me?"

He nodded curtly.

"Yes, Lavelle, I know you." He smiled mysteriously, "It's not good to say that. It should be said, Lavelle, we have known each other for a long time."

"The third question, Your Highness."

I didn't pause on purpose, just to see him suddenly sitting upright, looking straight at me.

I know he wants to hear that question, but I just feel like, what does it matter, and don't I already know his name?

Could it be that his name is a spell which, when uttered from my mouth, awakens the sleeping devil and undoes the curse of the Highfields for generations?

Obviously not.So what exactly was he expecting?Why do you always show such an expression?

"Who are you waiting for?"

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#07

"Who is the person I'm waiting for, Lavelle," he seemed to like to smile like this—first he lowered his head slightly, turned his face slightly, then lowered his eyelids and raised the corners of his lips.In this way, from my point of view, it would feel that his eyelashes are too long, and when they fall down, it seems to be arousing others' minds-vampires may be such a race, and their words and deeds are trying to confuse their prey.

"Haven't you noticed it at all?"

...why should I notice?I felt strange from the bottom of my heart, so I looked at him inexplicably.However, I can probably guess that I look at him as if I were looking at a fool.

Judging from his expression, it seemed that he had expected this kind of reaction from me a long time ago, so he had a smile on his face, as if he was saying that I knew it.

I can't really tell why, maybe we used to actually know each other so I'm seeing things like smug, smug and smug (especially now, this "I knew Lavelle would be like this") In such an appearance, I would find it difficult to restrain the urge in my heart to reciprocate him.

In this kind of trivial matter, I think he probably won't mind my quick tongue... Well, I admit, I'm a little narrow-minded.So I said, "Hayfield (strange how I've neglected to address him so naturally), why should I realize who you're waiting for?"

I don't know which word in this sentence hurt him, and there was such a sad expression on his face again.I think I have always been slow in matters related to emotions, but this time, I can feel as slow as I am.

"Ravel...why do you always say such cruel things to me?"

He is waiting for me.

It's like he's condescendingly trying to gain the trust of a human knight just to stay by my side.He hesitated to speak like this, but refused to say that he was actually waiting for me.

Why is he waiting for me?What is he waiting for me?

Also, what did his daughter mean when she said "Father is almost unable to hold on" and "When will you wake up"?

But my intuition told me that he would never tell the truth about all this, just like he almost never voluntarily revealed his name, his identity, and his past.

And I can still feel (this is really strange, because I don’t always believe in feelings, but I tend to believe in rational inferences), even if I go to ask Hershey Highfield, the young princess will be like Her father was as tight-lipped as her father. The last time was just an uncontrollable slip of the tongue from her emotional outburst. After all, she was still too young.

— Strange, how could I feel that a vampire who is two or three hundred years old is too young?No matter how young this princess is in the blood clan, she is already an old man to me.

Furthermore, to a vampire who doesn’t meet too many times and barely has more than ten sentences in a chat (including me and her speech), why am I so sure what kind of vampire she is?

There are too many questions, just answering my three questions, to be honest, not only failed to dispel the doubts in my heart, but made me feel that new questions appeared one after another.At the same time, a feeling of uneasiness gradually emerged.

There are too many secrets in this vampire, hidden in those crimson pupils, it looks painful and depressing.

"Hayfield..."

I couldn't help it, I couldn't control myself, I called his name again.

#08

I didn't ask him any more that night, and he had no intention of confessing anything to me.As in the past, we patrolled the entire holy city in silence. Occasionally, he thought of a joke and told it to me vividly.

Then he leaves before the sun rises.

But I always have an ominous premonition in my heart. The bishop has always seen something from my expression. The bishop has always been like this, good at digging out the secrets hidden in every believer's heart with his falcon-like eyes. It really doesn't look like a benevolent god