Blood Lovers: Frost Cutpoint Password

Blood Lovers: Frost Cutpoint Password

Author: Moon City Charm

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Feng Wuyang: In my opinion, this is a very dangerous and very tiring job with very low pay.

Ronald: Want something from me?It’s ok, tell me. If you tell me, I might lend it to you. But if you don’t tell me, how will I know what you want? I don’t know what you want. Why should I give it to you?

Diolotte: Who said that being beautiful is not a real man? Have you ever seen a beautiful real man?That's right, I am.

Syl: I have nothing to say... just... protecting public property is everyone's responsibility. (?)

Noy: ... [face paralyzed]

The blood race has taken root in the human world for hundreds of thousands of years, and of course it has brought a lot of troubles.

Provence, France, what a wonderful place, has now become a center of trouble.

What is the so-called supreme "Holy Artifact" sealed under the [cut point] that everyone is so eager for... To be honest, even those who look at the treasure don't know.

But it doesn't matter if you don't know, anyway...it has to be "mine".

The three blood clan forces of Kamali, Lazaba, Te, Vandale, rock-paper-scissors together, and the two major blood clan centers of Delocas Althea compete with each other. Among them, who is the most troublesome?

...Whoever cares about it, the so-called holding high the banner of development, the supremacy of the royal family, the supremacy of the throne, that thing doesn't matter whoever wants it...

Please go back to the coffin and sleep on it for another 100 years, thank you.

Content tags: Fantasy, Magic, Exotic, Romance, Blood Race

Search keywords: Protagonist: Feng Wuyang, Thorard/Ronnard, Sciata Roffal/Diolot┃Supporting actors: Sil, Fan Xiyuan, Noi, Ansair, Camarilla, Sarah Ba Te┃Others: Blood Race, Holy Artifact, Mote of Eternal Night

Dire

How much do you know about King's Taboo?

Do not touch, do not desecrate, do not look directly at.

In the name of "King", everything becomes absolutely sacred.

And those who violated the taboo of course——

"Disappear."

"Every word that comes out of your mouth is always horrible."

"Of course, who asked you to ask me that."

"I'm just talking to myself."

"But I heard it."

"Then do you have to help answer?"

"Of course." The girl suddenly stood up from the couch, the water glass on the small table was overturned, and the cold liquid flowed all over the floor.

"Yangyang, you should understand that every leader has his inviolable scales that cannot be offended." The color that diffused from the golden pupils was also icy cold.

"If you must explore, then there is only one final result."

die.Or disappear.

- Prohibition of threatening approach.

"Don't make it sound like I'm about to do something outrageous."

"You know what you want to do."

The weather outside the window is just right, and in midsummer, all creatures have become lazy.

"What a delicate season."

The girl leaning against the window brushed her long hair lightly and said with a slight smile.

"The seemingly scorching and glare seems to have reached the limit."

"Isn't that so?" She closed the book in her hand. "Miss, not many people like Xia Tian."

The days are long and the nights are too short.

"Especially us."

Not suitable for nocturnal creatures.

"Everyone has its weaknesses." The golden pupils shone brightly, making her unable to see clearly.

"Yangyang, there are some things that we seem to be invincible, but in fact,"

"Its interior may be so weak that it shatters at the touch of a finger."

The girl turned sideways slightly, crossed her arms and smiled meaningfully at her.

"And vice versa."

-·-

"Yangyang, do you believe in chance?"

"Miss, since you ask me this way, it is impossible for me to say that I believe it."

"Oh, when did you become so obedient?"

"Actually, you just want me to say that you don't believe it."

"Ah, did I say that?"

"Miss……"

"Ha...Yangyang, don't show that expression...I just want to say..."

"what?"

"Yangyang, chance is as ridiculous as this so-called fate."

"Just like the fate of the world cannot be shaken at will."

"Accidental is something that will never happen in this world."

"Yangyang, if one day you discover something different from what you know now... I hope you don't blame me."

"I don't understand what you're saying, miss. What do you want to say?"

"No... nothing."

"Miss?"

"Yangyang, you will understand that there is a reason for what I did. ——It was definitely not accidental."

"Miss?"

"Let's go, dear."

"……All right."

"Actually, it's nothing you said." Fan Xiyuan stood at the door for two seconds, then walked into the room.

"Just treat it as my bad taste." The girl lazily raised her eyelids, then lowered them again.

"You don't need to get too involved in this matter." Fan Xiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, but changed his meaning when he wanted to say something. "There is someone more suitable to take care of her instead of you."

"Who?"

The boy's deep eyes turned to the gorgeous sun outside the door, and he squinted his eyes as if feeling a little dazzling.

"Who……"

"How could we possibly know..."

The first night is not red 【Part [-]】

The rising sun climbed on the top of the tree in the east, and the pale golden edge cut through the clouds. The morning sun of Fengjia Island rose from the ocean.The first light of dawn is absolutely blue and green, emerging from the water like a goddess was born.Gradually separated from the sea water, rolled into a round of horizontal golden light ball, shining on the plateau.

A majestic temple-like building stands on the plateau, and the air corridor looks like a giant dragon, passing through the clouds and surrounding the entire Feng's main house.Birds in the early morning rest on the bat-shaped bas-relief winding capitals.Feng Wuyang left the main house with an umbrella and walked slowly through the oily green prairie. Her long silver hair with blue light was already covered with a layer of moist mist. With slender and pale hands, he gently pressed the hair on his forehead, and slowly raised his astonishingly long eyelashes, revealing a pair of lazy, charming but cold deep and bright blood-red eyes.

The morning breeze gently brushed the ankle-length skirt, and the flying skirt outlined a delicate arc in midair.

What you can see in the distance are rolling forests and plateau hills, and the faintly visible buildings are half hidden in the hazy morning mist, and their outlines are slightly abstracted in the breeze.

"Xiao Wu, where are you going?" The eldest sister's soft voice came from behind, Feng Wuyang slightly turned her body back, her dark red eyes silently looked at the worried elder sister behind her.

"I'll just walk around."

Feng Lingyin, the eldest sister of the Feng family, frowned with concern. "But Xiao Wu, the sun is already high...you..."

There was no trace of impatience or irritability on Feng Wuyang's face, she just clenched the handle of the umbrella in her hand slightly, and her bluish joints seemed to tremble slightly.

"Sister, I'm ready."

As if sensing something wrong, Feng Lingyin quickly changed her expression and showed her a gentle smile. "Okay then, but don't go far away, breakfast is coming soon."

"I know, Miss."

The pale figure gradually drifted away, and Feng Lingyin watched the figure disappear into the woods, with a worried look on his face.

"Sister." A figure stood in front of her.

"...Tu Yu." Feng Lingyin looked at the person in front of her and sighed softly.

"You're going to make her very uncomfortable." The slender and powerful arms carried her gently yet firmly into the mansion. "Don't put more pressure on her."

"I...I don't have..." Feng Lingyin followed him and murmured a little aggrieved.

"I know, Miss. But she's always thinking."

"...Okay." Feng Lingyin sighed softly.

The man pondered for a moment, then sighed softly.

"Actually, we shouldn't have called her back."

"Tu Yu..." Feng Lingyin raised her head in surprise.

"Actually, we all understand, don't we... That child, she doesn't want to stay here."

"..."

"Why should the fate of a family be carried on the body of one person?... I really don't want to understand..."

The leaves of grass in the morning, with soft dew, gently wet the girl's toes, and the shadows of the trees begin to appear in sight, covering the blue sky naturally and harmoniously.

Feng Wuyang put away her umbrella, stepped carefully over the protruding rocks, and walked into the lush forest with a slender figure.

The rugged and narrow path winds through the woods, and the crisp sound of the stream drowning can be heard somewhere, rushing through the depths of the lush and dense woods.

Passing through the woods, thorns hooked the skirt and tore off a tassel, she ignored it indifferently.Walking through the woods, you can see the eye-catching scenery - the lake, the sparkling hook-shaped lake, the streams flowing through the woods and converging here. Over time, such a beautiful landscape has been formed under the hillside. scenery.Not far away, on the hillside leaning against the lake, a simple white building sits quietly. It looks like a bright pearl among the clumps of green. At this moment, it is shrouded in the cool golden light of the early sun. sacred.

Feng Wuyang stood under the shade of the tree and carefully opened the umbrella to block the reappearing sunlight. Then he walked around the lake and walked up the wooden bridge surrounded by flowers and vines. He climbed up the hillside and walked into the pure building. The white walls were pure and innocent. Stained, inlaid marble waistline, large embossed windows pierced in the wall, the bright glass reflects a gentle blue-green light in the morning sun, and you can see the elegantly decorated atrium.Crystal pink wisteria flowers crowded the wrought iron window sills, and the breeze blew the pottery bells hanging under the roof tiles.The owner of the house, wearing a straw hat and shawl, is sitting on the outside steps of the house having breakfast, with the lawn clippers in a basket at his feet