Blood Lovers: Frost Cutpoint Password

The master's study.

The study room is not very big, and it looks no different from an ordinary study room. The tall bookshelves occupy two or three walls, and there are large desks filled with various documents. It was full of various unrolled or tied parchment rolls, wax seals, and Ronald didn't seem to mind the messy way he threw them on the floor for her to see.

But the only thing that made her feel a little different was that in a certain corner of the study room, there was nothing messy, but a black stone oval stone plate as tall as a person, like a woman's dressing mirror The same support is there, occupying a lot of space.Around the stone plate, a circle of complicated but complete lines is drawn with dark golden lines, which seems to be the language of blood.But other than that, there is nothing else on the stone plate, and it is just like a waste product placed in a corner that no one cares about.But she didn't think Ronald would put useless things in the study.She couldn't help but look at that strange stone plate one more time, thinking that the memory in her heart didn't match it, so she gave up.

"It's not a busy time." Ronald sat behind the desk with one hand resting on his chin and the other hand boringly flipping through the parchments on the desk. look.

"But your mental state is not very good." Feng Wuyang leaned against the back of the chair and lifted her chin slightly, the dark red pupils behind the glasses narrowed. "Is there something I can't know?"

"There is nothing worth hiding, Xiao Wu." Ronald put his hands on his lap and sat up looking at her. "Sabat has started to act. It's normal for me to be uneasy about the situation in Eagle Fort. Although I let Andor catch me last time because I underestimated the enemy, I don't think Sabat will continue to let Andor Come and deal with me. Noam Cole, the leader of Sabat in the Human World Elder House, is a very suspicious person. If the sages of the [Secret Society] have failed, then the next one may be the [Heavenly King] It’s not necessarily a collective dispatch.”

"But this possibility should not be great." Feng Wu said. "Last time there was [Cloud Walker] Fitz, and next time Sabat can dispatch only one of the other three [Heavenly Kings]. It is unlikely that such a thing as a group dispatch will happen. Sabat is different from Camarilla and the Bloody Sect, based on what I know about them, the position of [Secret Society] Sage and [Heavenly King] is definitely not something that anyone can sit on forever if they want to. Their infighting It has always been fierce. Maybe the next time it is not the [Secret Society] sage or the [Heavenly King], but someone who covets these two positions."

"Your guess is very useful." Ronald said softly. "But Nom Cole will never let me escape easily again. I am the only one who knows the true location of the [cut point] seal, and only I know the way to unlock the seal. Sabat wants to obtain the [Holy Artifact] under the seal ], they must catch me. And they must now know that a strong man who seems to be [Bloodthirsty] has come to Eagle Fort, what they will do next is hard to imagine but hard to imagine."

"It seems that we will not be very peaceful in the future." Feng Wuyang nodded.

"This is what I'm worried about too, Xiao Wu..." Ronald raised his eyes and looked at her complicatedly. "Eagle Castle will definitely be in danger in the future, such a danger..."

It's not something I can resist, and it's not something I can guard against for you...

"I know, I will be very careful." Feng Wuyang nodded at him seriously.

"No... I mean..." Ronald shook his head and stood up and walked towards her. Feng Wuyang raised his head and looked at him with some puzzlement, and then saw him stretch out his hand to cover her face apologetically. closed his eyes.

"...It is absolutely impossible for me to let you take risks here, Xiao Wu..."

Feng Wuyang was stunned for a moment, but before she could realize what he meant, she felt a heat in front of her eyes, and then something rushed into her brain, causing her to faint unbearably...

The dark purple light overflowed from between Ronald's fingers covering Feng Wuyang's eyes, and then slowly dissipated. Ronald reached out to support the crumbling Feng Wuyang, and silently looked at her falling into a deep sleep. With a quiet face, he sighed softly for a long time.

"Is this really good, let her go back?" Diolot and Ansair pushed open the door and came in at this time, looking at him calmly, as if they had expected all this long ago.

"The next thing is not what her body can bear. Although I feel very sorry, if she gets hurt because of this, I will not forgive myself even more." Ronald said in a low voice. "Sabat's people have already seen her appearance. Regardless of whether she knows it or not, Sabat will target her as well. So the best way is..."

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At night, the Eagle Fort is quiet and makes people feel an ominous atmosphere.

Diolot opened the door, and just stepped in, his body suddenly stopped, stiff for a moment and then returned to normal, slowly stepped into the room and closed the door.

"I just mentioned you to Ron and you took the initiative to come to the door. Should I feel that my luck is good?"

In the corner of the dark room, a pair of blood-red eyes faintly lit up with the sound of the voice, and there was a slight smile in the pupils. "This can only prove that you and I have a tacit understanding, and I will be here when you need me."

Diolot snorted softly, reached out to turn on the light, the light flickered and receded into the darkness, revealing the visitor standing in the living room.

The short coffee-colored hair was casually drawn out to look a bit unruly, and the crimson eyes that almost turned black were slightly curved into traces of kindness because of a smile, but the shrewd calculation between the eyebrows and eyes made his appearance a bit cunning.

Diolot squinted at the person in front of him and folded his arms. "Although I thought about looking for you, I'm not arrogant enough to think that the [Shadow Merchant] would take the initiative to appear in front of me because of my own reasons. Tell me why you came, Gornroth. And now I don't plan to talk to you. You make a deal."

"Don't speak so coldly, Your Excellency." Gornroth said with a smile. "Please don't underestimate the merchant's ability to obtain information... Eagle Fort has already been spotted by Sabat, right? To be more specific, it is the seal under the [cut point] of Eagle Fort?"

Diolo raised an eyebrow noncommittally.

Gornroth's expression and posture appeared more kind and respectful. "You know, before I came here, I just..." "Stop, I didn't intend to listen." But before he could finish speaking, Diolot immediately raised his hand to block him. "I'm penniless now, and I can't afford to listen to your information."

"Your Excellency, your reaction is really very sad." Goen Ross pressed his chest with a face of shock. "And this is what I left for you as your friend. How can it be called a transaction?"

"Being friends with disgusting corpses, I haven't fallen to that point yet." Diolot took a step back with a look of disgust upon hearing this. "Gornroth, no matter what amazing information you got or who you made a deal with, I'm not interested in knowing. Even if that's what I really need now. But I'm not paid, and I don't plan to make a deal with you, so Now you can go."

"The rumored 'Snow Beauty' has a heart as cold as ice, and it seems to be true." Gonlos said with a regretful expression. "But don't you really want to know, I plan to give you a very good discount."

Diolot sneered. "Preferential offer? No matter how favorable it is, it's a reward that others can't afford."

"Master Diolot, how can you say that you are also my big customer, it is not difficult to give you a little discount." Goen Ross smiled. "A good merchant is about keeping customers, not coins."

The charming phoenix eyes raised slightly, and the corners of Diolot's lips curled up in disdain. "I swear to Father God that what you said above is true, I will listen to you."

"It's really guarding against me without leaking water." Gornros looked at him sadly and sighed, then raised his hand with a serious expression, and quickly read an oath in the blood language.

Diolot snorted softly. "Nord is right."

"..."

There are many words in the ancient language. After reading a series of oaths, Gonlos took a sip from the teacup on the coffee table with a dry mouth, and then looked at Diolot, who was still cold-eyed, with some distress. "I have sworn to Father God and the law of space that these conversations and exchanges do not belong to any form of transaction. Why do you still look so reluctant?"

Diolot: "That's because the smell on you makes me feel bad."

Gornroth: "..."

"Okay, let's get down to business." Goen Rose put down his teacup and clapped his hands. "Before I came here, Nom Cole sent someone to contact me."

Diolot raised his eyes, "He wants to trade with you?"

Gornroth nodded with a smile. "But I can't tell you the content of the transaction."

Diolot sneered. "If you don't tell me, I can imagine what he traded." Either they were dealing with Eagle Fort or they were dealing with Noy. Can Nom Cole be more direct?

Gornroth blinked, "Now that you already know, what are you going to do next? Their biggest problem right now is the mutated and corrupt [Bloodthirsty]." Thinking of the breath he felt when he entered here