[Zhongyingmei] Vampires also want to fall in love

Uncle... Uncle?

Bruno's thinking froze for a moment. The high fever made his brain unable to operate at the same high speed as before, and a crack opened in his indestructible heart.

From a very young age, he knew that he had a handsome face. He once struggled for a long time because his face was not imposing enough, but he was not so old that he was called uncle in less than a year after going out to study incognito. .

Bruno continued to look at Warlock with sharp eyes, and the thoughts in his brain had drifted away for a long time.

Warlock's overtures did not get an equivalent response. He awkwardly retracted the hand he had extended for a handshake and touched his nose.

"My friend, is that child better?" Dr. Black's thunderous voice came from outside the door.

Warlock turned to look at the two adults who came against the light as if seeing a savior. Their arrival broke the embarrassment between Warlock and Bruno.

"Doctor Black, Mr. Diaz is awake, and seems to have a fever." Warlock considered the title, and he felt that some of the reasons for Bruno's unhappiness were wrong.

Dr. Black was not as sensitive as Warlock thought. He walked to the bed in two or three steps, ignoring Bruno's dangerous aura, and directly placed his big hand on Bruno's forehead.

As an Aesir, Dr. Black's human form has a strong tolerance to high and low temperatures, and the temperature on Bruno's forehead far exceeds that of a normal human.

If Bruno hadn't heard Warlock's name for the visitor, he wouldn't have been able to tell that this was a doctor just from his figure and hand strength. Even if he was a doctor, he was still a country doctor, and he could tell from his clothes.

Black looked into Bruno's eyes like a doctor all over the world, asked him to open his mouth again, and shouted something outside the house.A woman with a sackcloth on her head came in cautiously carrying a bowl of pitch-black medicine. I don't know what material this bowl of medicine is made of, but just by smelling it, I know it must be difficult to swallow.

Blake took the bowl of medicine steadily and handed it to Bruno: "Drink this bowl of medicine, and the fever will be gone soon. You are in good health, and you can go about your normal activities after the fever goes down."

"I..." Bruno's voice was low and hoarse, he was full of repulsion to this kind of unknown ingredients, "I am in good health, I don't need to drink these things, I want to see the leader of Keyima."

Blake shrugged and put the medicine beside the bed, "Keima won't see you until you recover. Since you can find this place, you should understand how primitive the people here are, and how fragile they are."

"Viruses and bacteria carried by healthy people may bring disaster to this tribe, not to mention you are still sick."

Bruno moved his lips, and the messy beard on his face moved accordingly. In the end, he didn't insist, picked up the medicine beside the bed and drank it in one gulp.

Warlock followed Cain and looked at Bruno sympathetically. The medicine must not taste very good, otherwise Bruno's brows could not have been wrinkled for a long time.

Bruno, who knew that he would not be able to see the leader of Keyima for a while, followed Dr. Black and the three of them out of Keyima's territory without any objection after his fever subsided.

Along the way, Dr. Black was chatting with Cain about things only they knew, and Warlock focused all his attention on Bruno. He always felt that Bruno had many secrets worth exploring.

Bruno dragged his tired body and followed behind the doctor, walking forward without looking sideways.Warlock's self-consciously hidden gaze made him very irritable. When he turned his head to look at Warlock for the seventh time, he finally couldn't help but said, "You can say what you want to say directly."

Warlock blinked innocently, without the slightest bit of embarrassment at being discovered by the Lord: "Uncle Bruno...Mr. Diaz, why did you come to the Keyima tribe?"

This question is also what the leader of Keyima wanted to ask. The Keyima tribe only knows a thing or two about the villagers living near the mountains. The villagers regard Keyima and the sacred objects they guard as legends.Most of the people who came into contact with the Keima tribe entered by mistake, and Bruno was obviously well prepared to come, which made him suspect that Bruno coveted the sacred objects guarded by the Keima tribe.

"I have traveled and studied all over the world. When I came here, I heard about Keyima. It is said that the people of the Keyima tribe are proficient in stick techniques and concealment. I want to learn this from them."

Bruno didn't think it was something worth hiding. Warlock and the others were just like the people Bruno met in his previous travels and studies.

Bruno hesitated, and added: "Also, don't call me uncle, I'm not 20 years old yet!"

Warlock looked at Bruno carefully from the side. The beard covering the lower half of Bruno's face seriously affected other people's judgment of his age, but looking carefully at the upper half of his face and those cobalt blue eyes, it is indeed With the vigor that young people have.

"Okay, Bruno...brother."

Bruno was a little uncomfortable with this address, he shook his shoulders and walked forward, telling Warlock with his actions that he didn't want to talk and just wanted to hurry.

Bruenor went to sleep in the hut where Warlock lived, and he didn't wake up until night with hunger and the smell of barley.

Without the leader of Keyima leading the way, he spent half a month climbing several mountains to find Keyima's territory, and it can be predicted that if he hadn't had a fever and fainted, he might not be able to find all the mountains once arrive.

Seeing Bruno wake up, Warlock brought the cake and vegetable soup to Bruno: "The conditions here are mediocre, let's eat as we go."

Bruno looked around the wooden house, the only candle on the table was emitting a faint light.Dr. Black and the man who exudes a dangerous atmosphere are not there. It is only him and Warlock in the cabin.

He silently tore a piece of cake and soaked it in the vegetable soup. After thinking about it for a few times, he suddenly asked, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

"I don't need... I mean, I've eaten." Warlock changed his words in time, and his golden eyes became a new light source in the darkness.

Bruno slowly tore the cake into strips that were more suitable for the entrance, "Okay. By the way, I'm not very comfortable in the morning, and my attitude is not very good, sorry."

Warlock waved his hand: "I'm too noisy, I should be considerate of patients. It's just that I've been too bored recently, and I'm overly excited to have someone to chat with."

"You are not from here, why are you here?" Bruno gestured to Warlock's clothes with his eyes. Both the fabric and the style are the latest trends. The children in the mountains don't know how to follow fashion trends.

"My father and I are on a study tour, and Dr. Black is a friend of my father." Warlock omitted many important things. To put it bluntly, he and Bruno are just strangers, and it would be inappropriate to go deeper.

Bruno nodded noncommittally, and touched his lips with the biscuit: "It's a bit cold, but the taste is not bad."

Warlock touched the bowl with his hand, and it was indeed a little cold: "I'll go change the bowl, just wait a moment."

Watching Warlock's figure leave the cabin, Bruno quickly took out a piece of cake from his package and put it on the bottom of the pile of cakes that Warlock brought, heaving a sigh of relief.

The author says:

☆【Master is six years older than Warlock, and their relationship will start after Warlock was transferred to Gotham. 】

★17-year-old Bu Mou: I want to learn everything I can!Fight the darkness!Save my city!

11-year-old Warlock: Brother Bruno is a person with perseverance, perseverance and lofty ideals. It would be better if he is not so extreme towards the dark.

☆27-year-old Bu: I have an impression of this acting mayor, but I don't remember where I saw him!Hey Mayor, do you know Batman?That's a pervert!

Warlock, 21: Huh, Bruce Wayne is an asshole.

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