Don't let me see him again!Otherwise I would absolutely cut him in half and throw him out! "

He raised a hand from the side and pulled him back to the bed. "Can you please think about how not to let him go tomorrow during the day? Now please lie down and sleep, otherwise go back to your room and don't disturb my rest."

"Do you believe it or not that you will never be able to sleep?"

"Do you believe that I will let you go to sleep immediately?"

"... Ronald, let me tell you that if you dare—" "Law is sleepy." The long arm raised its palm to touch the young man's left temple, Ronald said softly, and then hugged him and fell down. Diolot lay back on the bed.

A helpless smile slipped across his lips, he pulled the feather quilt on his body to cover the two of them, and fell asleep safely with his eyes down.

--

Early the next morning, Feng Wuyang sat in the courtyard drinking water and basking in the sun.Whether it was a violent storm or something else last night, there are no traces left now. The plants in the flower garden fully stretched out their stems and branches in the sun. The dew has not yet evaporated, and they are shining brightly of brilliance.

Crowe flapped his wings and flew back from outside, and then stopped on a tree next to her, shaking his body lazily.

[The residents of the town have been completely evacuated, and Ronald seems to have made such preparations long ago. 】

Feng Wuyang looked up at him. "Is there no doubt about the big movement yesterday?"

Crowe looked down at her in surprise. 【Didn't you know that the abnormal energy collisions caused by non-humans in the human world will be isolated by the "empty realm"? 】

Feng Wuyang blinked. "But I didn't see [Sky Realm]..."

Crowe couldn't help showing a look of contempt. ["Empty Realm" is invisible under the balance of "tangential point" energy.There is no need for artificial breaking, and it will disappear automatically as the energy calms down. 】

"I'm sorry, I don't know much about the energy field of [Cutting Point]." Feng Wuyang lowered her head nonchalantly and continued to drink the solvent in the quilt, not paying attention to his obvious sarcasm at all.

"Because the attribute response of the [tangent point] that combines the energy of the three worlds is 'none', so you will not be able to see the barriers between the [empty world] and the real world." Ronald walked over at this moment and said slowly. "Just like the sunshine here, it has no attributes, so it won't hurt you."

"Teachable." Feng Wuyang nodded, and then looked at his face, his expression became a little strange. "Ron, your face..."

Ronald began unnaturally, "It's just a little accident."

"It's really amazing that you can have such an 'accident'." Crowe has changed back to a human form and sat on the branch at some point, looking at him with his hands crossed and a sneering expression.

Two red pinch marks could be seen on the cheeks of Ronald's face.Because the blood flow in the blood group is limited, once the congestion is formed, it is very difficult to dissipate.Although Ronald has half werewolf blood, and his blood flow is faster than that of vampires, but the traces still won't disappear directly, at least it will remain for a long time.And this half day was enough for him to be watched by the whole Eagle Fort.

The corners of his eyes were raised high, and the corners of his mouth were curled up, "Needless to say, the only one who can make this move is Diolot."

Feng Wuyang was surprised. "Why did you offend him?" She pinched her face directly... Although it was interesting, she didn't think it was a "trace of love" between two people flirting.

Ronald stretched out his hand and touched his face, feeling a little helpless. "It's just revenge... It seems that something happened last night to offend him." Although he used some tricks to make him fall asleep last night, that little magic won't affect him for a long time. He'd been kind enough to hold out until dawn the next day...but it really hurt.

Crowe glanced sharply at the blood sacrifice passing by, and immediately raised his voice to stop him.

"You left so quickly last night, what happened?" Crowe asked as he watched the blood sacrifice walking slowly.

Blood Sacrifice's eyes turned around on Ronald's face, and the latter took a step back in embarrassment.

"There's something wrong with that fallen bloodthirsty man." He said lightly.

"Noy?" Both Feng Wuyang and Ronald looked a little surprised. "What went wrong?"

The soft and bright eyes looked gentle but in reality they drooped indifferently, and replied "no problem" without interest, then turned around and left again.

Crowe couldn't help snorting. "Bad temper."

Feng Wuyang wanted to laugh a little. "Ever since I found out that he is [Bloodthirsty]... I have been very restless."

The number one [Night Watchman] of Divandale, who would frighten everyone in the Bloody Continent, and the [Slayer] Blood Sacrifice, whose existence is based on killing, actually has a very gentle face and They all look like smiling facial features, no wonder he always wears a big cloak.For that person, the person who saw his face should be the most deserving of killing... It's too low prestige.

Ronald sighed, "'No problem' is the last word I want to hear right now."

Crowe rolled his eyes contemptuously. "You are the future [Sifang], not the future Divandale housekeeper, okay? Why bother to ask everything clearly."

"If I were the chief steward of Blood Night Castle, I would definitely hang you, a noisy bird, upside down on the neck of the sculpture on the castle gate for 1000 years." Ronald raised his eyes and said in a very soft tone.

Crowe smiled provocatively. "It's a pity that you'll have to wait another thousand years to do that."

"Oh, I really miss that Ques in the castle..."

"... Ronald, don't mention other names if you have the ability!"

"Hey, don't you know that I'm not capable at all?"

"...!!!"

No.20 Night Crack Phantom Tooth 【Medium】

Back in the castle, Feng Wuyang ran into Diolot who was about to go out.

"Good morning... are you going out?" Feng Wuyang was a little puzzled after looking at his attire. "What happened?"

"I'm in a little trouble, and I'm going out to find someone to help." Diolot smiled lightly and didn't say much.

"Not telling Ron?" she wondered.

An inexplicable brilliance flashed in the quiet black eyes, and Diolote smiled and shook his head for a moment. "Don't tell him."

"Oh..." Feng Wuyang blinked, then thought of something and looked down at his hand. "Today... Ron's face is... um... pretty."

Diolot raised his brows and showed a bright smile, "Really? I think so too."

"Then I won't delay you." Feng Wuyang said immediately, pulling the corners of her mouth. "But Ron's out there now."

"It's okay. See you tonight." Diolot rolled his eyes, waved at her and stepped out of the door.

Feng Wuyang turned around and watched him walk out the door, touching his chin thoughtfully.Just as he was about to go to the kitchen after recovering, he saw Ansair and Cheryl walking downstairs together.

"Good morning, both of you."

"Good morning, Miss Feng." The two of them greeted each other and walked down. They were puzzled to see her standing at the door. "Miss Feng, what were you looking at just now?"

"Oh, I was just wondering where Diolot was going."

"We also met him just now, but he didn't say where he was going." Cheryl said softly. "Originally, I planned to talk to him and Ron about the Paris Revono family."

"He said 'see you tonight', so it's not too late to talk at night." Feng Wuyang shrugged helplessly, and then waved his hands at the two. "I'm going to the kitchen first."

Ansair and the two nodded, and the three of them walked past each other and left.

-·-

Diolot doesn't like France very much, because there is a kind of arrogance in the bones of the people here.That kind of arrogance is different from that of the British. It is buried so deep that it is difficult for people to peel it off.But he likes French wines, especially those from the Burgundy region.Falcon Manor owns several vineyards in Burgundy including wineries and a large number of workers serving him.Part of the wine produced here supplies the consumption of Falcon Manor, and the other part enters Masterma through the "Shadow Trade Line", and finally flows to various continents and regions in [Hell].

Auxerre, the capital of the Yonne department in Burgundy.There are world-famous Gothic cathedrals and the Benedictines of St. Germain.

Diolot opens the gate on the banks of the Yonne.The climate in the Paris Basin in spring and summer is comfortable, but the scorching sun that crosses the boundary line of the [tangent point] instantly becomes a bit uncomfortable, and the body is also quickly tired due to the influence of blood flow and tides .

Auxerre was on the banks of the Yonne, and his destination was the Christian monastery, the Benedictines of St. Germain.

This time is the daily singing time of the monastery.

He put on a wide and tight gray-black cloak to cover his pale face due to insufficient blood flow, and specially put on black gloves on his hands to cover up his sharp nails.Diolot walked into the church with his head down, and found a remote place to sit down.

The monks of the church standing together were singing prayers in a solemn and long tone. Many believers and tourists came and went so that they would not care about these visitors in different costumes.

A good hunter has great patience, and so does Diolot.He listened carefully to the words chanted by the monks, and noted who accidentally sang the wrong place during the period, and then tapped his knee leisurely with his fingers under the cloak.

When the routine work was over and the monks dispersed to start other tasks, Diolot also got up, walked along the inconspicuous corners with a light figure like a ghost, and then turned around at a certain door or a certain corner , disappearing faintly

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