[The Phantom of the Opera] Redemption

"Maybe I can understand it one-sidedly. You mean to let me withdraw completely and stop participating in this matter?" Sherlock raised his eyebrows. For the first time, he found this friend's words and deeds so incomprehensible, "It's just that I insist , it is inevitable that there is no way to win a big victory."

"No, Sherlock, you still don't fully understand." Mitchell walked into him with clattering iron chains, looked him in the eyes, "This time, you are facing someone whose IQ is completely inferior to yours. Guy, he is very dangerous, and now, he is united with something even more dangerous. If I don't die once, I can't fully launch a counterattack. I have to let those self-righteous people succeed once, and they will relax their vigilance , we can logically win our own victory."

Mitchell continued to sit back on his seat, he closed his eyes, "Sherlock, you can go, help me take care of Eric, don't let him be too sad, desperate, his body is in good condition In a dangerous situation, it is completely legitimate for you to use some special means. I hope that you can help me complete this matter."

"Now it seems that it's time for me to exit." Sherlock turned back and said calmly: "However, I will never give up until complete despair comes. This is my promise, and of course Aye Lick."

Sherlock's footsteps have always been very light and even, with a trace of his own unique rhythm. Stepping on the stone slab, his footsteps are not brisk, and he walked out of here quickly.This time, I have to feel sorry for him. All efforts will be in vain. The strength accumulated for hundreds of years cannot be broken by his current Weibo efforts. They should start soon to completely seal off their perception , All their information about the outside world, this is the largest case since this century.

Mitchell breathed very lightly. Even though there were layers of blood around him, the cold atmosphere that belonged to the underground prison was still constantly nourishing his body. They were like a pig. Keeping him in captivity, wanting to get more powerful power that belongs to him.Mitchell was not stubborn at this time either, he worked hard to draw strength and condense it in his body, my life is not meant to end here abruptly.

At this moment, he heard a new footstep. The steps were big and hasty, and he pretended to be very calm. It is difficult for such a person to go very far on a road. Seniors are not worthy of trust, but in this way, there are a lot fewer people in this range, and he almost immediately said his name in his heart.

When the man stood in front of him, Mitchell suddenly opened his eyes and became more calm. His face was still the same as it was seven years ago, but with some more vigorous gestures.Mitchell's tone was inevitably a little lonely, "Ans...I gave you this name, but you have changed beyond recognition after seven years, no, I overestimated you, I thought you could Persistence, now that I think about it, I misjudged the person. But, you really don't have to worry..."

"They have already found a way to transfer the curse on me. What you have is just a little bit of curse power. I can't believe that I was cheated by you for so long and sent you a message. Don't you just want my soul, I would rather sacrifice it to God and pray in church than let my own soul fall into your hands." An Si's face was covered There are traces of bruising, like a monster crawling out of hell. "

"Wow, this is really unexpected news. I always thought that the Holy See and the Black Wizards Union, which studies primitive power, as well as werewolves and vampires are all opposites. I didn't expect that I still saw them working together. One day, the ultimate reason was me, and I suddenly felt a little bit of honor, they really wanted my life in their dreams." Mitchell floated down from the bed, and moved quietly to the safe bed. In front of Si, his eyes suddenly turned blood red.

His nails stretched silently, and they moved a little closer to Ans's body, "From the first moment I saw you, I knew that my chance had come. The hybrid of werewolves and vampires is so wonderful. The blood is mixed. The ratio is just right, this will be a great study, and you will be the new key to a better future. You are a blank slate, with nothing but a little werewolf talent, but for a week, you Just developed an ability. Ans, why don't you follow me again, they can only use one-tenth of your strength at most, and I can take you to challenge the limit and go to places they will never reach, let Those people are all looking up to you. By the way, there is also that poor and beautiful girl. I can make her have a long life. Haven’t you seen Gu Bo? He is just an early experimental product. Imagine some future."

Mitchell stretched out one of his hands leisurely, and it was about to arrive. His sweet and delicate neck was so wonderful.Ans rushed forward half a step, glared at him fiercely, and shouted: "I don't need it! By the way, your most loyal servant Clark and that poor Gubo don't know that I have betrayed. The news, I will try to deceive. Lie to him, and your little lover - Eric, I will definitely keep the news of your death from you. I will let him go back full of joy, even You won't even see the last time!"

This is the time!Mitchell strangled his neck with his right hand and pressed his head firmly against the railing. Then, with a little bit of force, the iron rod slowly bent, and he gracefully and slowly moved his Pulling his head to his mouth, he lowered his head and took a bite on the aorta.When the fresh and abundant blood flowed through his dry throat and empty stomach, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

What a wonderful taste, full of strength, he has not had the pleasure of being full for a long time, how could human food meet his needs.An Si's struggle became weaker and weaker. In the end, he could only roll his eyes, and it was impossible to squeeze out a sound from his throat.Only then did Mitchell stop, "Are you trying to win sympathy by making such an appearance? I just sucked a little more than a third of your blood. Everyone can survive. Isn't it easier for you?" ?"

Ans covered his neck and twitched continuously. The toxin on Mitchell's body was still tormenting him in his body. His strength could hardly be exerted. He could only stare at him weakly. Other than that, he couldn't do anything.

Mitchell squatted down leisurely, and patted his cheek, "I said why looking at such a fragile thing can trap me. It turns out that you betrayed me and integrated my blood into this blood array, I am fighting against my own strength, the stronger my strength, the stronger the blood formation will be, it is really a very creative idea, if we are not hostile, I really want to accept this person as my student. It happened. However, the matter has come to this point, I will definitely destroy him completely, I really thank you for making me understand my situation better. And thank you for your blood, even if it is not good at all."

He stepped out one foot slowly, a red light flashed quickly, Mitchell flashed sideways, and retreated into the prison cell, everything was calm.He raised the corners of his lips slightly, and stretched out his hand. Sure enough, as long as he didn't touch the part about the door lock, his hand could leave the cell without hindrance.He picked up An Si, who was paralyzed on the ground, and found a slightly cleaner place with difficulty, "Suddenly I'm a little thirsty."

The sharp teeth were getting closer and closer to his face, Ans closed his eyes in despair, suddenly a stone was thrown over quickly, Mitchell reflexively threw Ans over, the stone hit Ans lightly Si, a man caught him.He wore a white mask with strange patterns on it, and his voice had obviously changed, "Mr. Mitchell Bartley, we respect you because we have something we want from you, but you can't treat our retreat as A kind of capital of yours, your current behavior has touched our bottom line."

"I need power. If I don't have power, even if I give you a part of me, it will completely lose its magical power and become like an ordinary person." Mitchell licked the remaining part of his hand. There is still a little warmth in the blood, "You just trapped me here when I needed to replenish a lot of energy. I just want a little normal diet, and you won't allow it? At least in my opinion, your so-called Sincerity is far from enough."

Mitchell stared at Ans's healed wound, and said calmly: "The blood of vampires and werewolves can provide me with energy. The magic power on your body is called this kind of thing, and it's fine. Who you bring here is up to you. My proposal is not for myself, but for you. As long as I provide enough energy, I can give you the most active part of me. After this transaction, We are going back to the bridge. Also, don't interfere with anything in the world. Moriarty is not the same as us at all. I don't want to see him appear in this world. You can't cross the line, this It's my principle, your teachers all know it."

"Okay." He carried An Si and dragged him away, "As for this trash, I'll let him take care of your friends and...lover, he only has such a role left."