The Path of Ascension to the Priest

Although the population of Tawis Town is small, there are hundreds of people, men, women, young and old, and people with blond hair, brown hair, black hair, etc. Almost all of them were sent to Lucille, but none of them aroused her to eat. Desire/desire.

Claire was sitting on a chair flipping through a collection of poems boredly, looking at the closed stone door from time to time, the stone door was pushed open from inside, and Delia walked out with a few trembling humans.

Claire clicked his tongue, he threw the book away, put down his crossed legs, and in a flash, he grabbed a human's neck with one hand, lowered his head and bit the other's throat, blood gushed out, and he was The clothes on the chest are wet.

Claire's sudden eating frightened the other humans, and the scream made Delia frown, and she motioned for the vampire guarding the door to take the humans away.

"She's not interested in such delicious blood." Claire threw away the dead human, licked her lips with satisfaction, her eyes were bewildered, and she was still immersed in the pleasure of sucking blood.

Delia was a little hungry because of the smell of blood, but she never liked such a cruel way of eating, so she swallowed a few times, and forcibly suppressed the idea of ​​eating.

She walked away from Claire to the terrace, holding on to the railing with both hands, and looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky. The moonlight illuminated the night, but it couldn't penetrate the haze in her eyes.

A sudden howl of a wolf broke the silence under the moonlit night. A gray wolf appeared near the White Castle. The white wolf and the gray wolf raised their heads to respond to its roar, with uncontrollable excitement and excitement in their voices.

They stared down at the white castle, their aggressive eyes seemed to be looking at a prey that had already been caught.

The vampires patrolling nearby all rushed back when they heard the sound, their red eyes looked strangely strange in the night.

The leading gray wolf sharpened its paws on the stone tiles, then rushed down, and the rest of the gray wolves and white wolves followed closely behind it.

Delia was watching the situation below on the terrace, and her hand on the railing was tightening involuntarily. When Claire heard the movement, she came over and took a look, frowning, "Damn werewolf."

"Use the scroll to call Elder Evan back."

Delia took out the scroll and twirled it in her hand, lowered her head and glanced down, and said in a worried tone: "Go down and intercept these werewolves, I will watch Lucille from above."

The werewolves on the night of the full moon were fierce and powerful. Five generations of blood clans were suppressed and had no backhand ability. Seeing the tragic situation below, Claire's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hands to prop up the blood field and jumped off the balcony.

He jumped directly on the back of a white wolf, raised his hand to hook the white wolf's neck and threw it to the ground hard. The white wolf lay on the ground and let out a whine.

After Claire jumped down, Delia put away the scroll in her hand. She lowered her eyes and stared at the chaos below for a while, then raised her hand and closed the balcony window expressionlessly.

Behind the White Castle, Irene stuffed all the things that could be used to save her life from her space gems to Tang Qiu. There was a mess of howling wolves in her ears. Worry and anxiety were intertwined in her heart. Biting his lip, he said worriedly: "Why don't you go with the little hairball?"

Although the blond bishop said that the three generations of blood clans were not in the castle, Irene was still worried. No one knew if it was a trap.

She believed that Tang Qiu thought so too, because if there was really only one fourth-generation vampire inside, then she couldn't let herself and Lola just meet outside.

Because she couldn't be sure of the situation inside, she chose to go in alone.

Tang Qiu just smiled at Irene's concern, she gently pushed away the little ball of hair that Irene handed over, then touched Kama's head who had been hugging her leg, and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, I will Be careful, if I don't show up at the appointed time, you just throw the little hairball in."

Irene smiled reluctantly, sighed and said, "I'll try to throw it as accurately as possible."

Tang Qiu was amused, she pushed Kamala away to Irene, then raised her eyes to glance at the castle, raised her hand to press down on the hood, and said in a low voice: "I'm leaving." She turned and left as she said.

Irene looked at her back with a solemn expression until she disappeared. Lola, who had been standing silently beside her, said, "Let's go too."

After rescuing Lucille, they still need a safe foothold, and the three generations of blood will not let them go easily.

I don’t know if it’s because the attention of the blood race was all attracted by the werewolves. Tang Qiu sneaked into the castle from the rear very smoothly. There are golden ornaments everywhere.

The castle was deserted and deserted. Tang Qiu glanced at the surrounding environment and closed her eyes slightly. Because the vampires and werewolves were fighting outside, the surrounding atmosphere fluctuated violently, so she couldn't sense Lucille's breath.

Tang Qiu frowned, and began to search layer by layer.

Evan was very confident in his territory, so Lucille was directly locked on the top floor. When Tang Qiu found the top floor, even the door of the stone room was wide open.

She paused in her footsteps, glanced around cautiously, and then strode into the stone room.

Rows of stone platforms were placed in the stone room, but Tang Qiu still saw Lucille sitting in the corner in a coma at a glance.

She was in a very bad condition, her face was terribly pale, her lips were almost bloodless, and she looked extremely weak.

Tang Qiu narrowed her eyes, and her expression gradually became cold. She walked up to Lucille and squatted down, raised her hand and gently touched her face. The cold touch under her palm made her purse her lips. Shouted hoarsely: "Lucille."

Lucille's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes. Confusion flashed across her eyes, and then she regained her clarity. She raised her hand to grab Tang Qiu's wrist, and the chain she held made a rattling sound. , "...I'm fine."

"You don't look like you're okay." Tang Qiu took out the blood that had been prepared a long time ago from the space gem, and she opened the cork and handed it to Lucille's lips, curling the corners of her lips habitually, and whispered Said: "What did Evan do to you."

The familiar smell made Lucille lick her lips. She opened her mouth to drink the blood in the bottle. Her dark red eyes kept staring at Tang Qiu. After she felt that her arm regained some strength, she pulled Tang Qiu's hand. Pulling the person towards him with his wrist, his blood-stained lips gently pressed the corners of Tang Qiu's lips.

The warm and soft touch made Lucille feel a little nostalgic. She put her head on Tang Qiu's shoulder and whispered, "He took my blood."

Her voice was very low and seemed a little weak because of her weakness. Tang Qiu raised her hand to stroke Lucille's hair, smelling the familiar breath on her body, the coldness in her eyes slowly melted away, and she lowered her head to Lucille's. In his ear, he asked with a smile, "Are you scared?"

There was a hint of teasing in her tone. Lucille usually had a strong and cold look. It was not common for her to "depend" on her like this and show her vulnerable side.

Lucille raised her head slightly, glanced at Tang Qiu, and said flatly: "...No."

Leaning against the wall, she held her hands up to show her the chains on them.

Although her expression returned to normal, the eyes she stared at Tang Qiu still contained a touch of tenderness, and her tense nerves were slowly relaxed because of Tang Qiu's teasing just now.

The chain is specially made and it is not easy to break. Tang Qiu tried it a few times and frowned, "...just go."

The chains are tied to Lucille, and they can be solved after going out.

She helped Lucille stand up and walked towards the stone room. The space inside the castle is locked, and if you want to use the teleportation scroll, you must leave the range of the castle.

The two of them had just left the stone room when the window on the opposite terrace was suddenly opened, and a black figure jumped in from outside, with blood-red eyes staring at Tang Qiu and Lucille, squinting, and said with a low smile: "I found out A thief."

Claire tilted his head, but didn't see Delia who was supposed to be guarding here nearby. Thinking that Evan hadn't been summoned by the scroll, he sneered and said, "Delia is a traitor."

Claire stepped in front of Tang Qiu and Lucille. Lucille's hand on Tang Qiu's wrist tightened slightly. Tang Qiu pinched her waist reassuringly, and said softly, "Trust me."

Lucille glanced at her, let go of her hand silently, and retreated to the wall.

Tang Qiu chanted the spell in a low voice, and a barrier of light appeared above Lucille's head, enveloping her.

The appearance of the light barrier made Claire stunned for a moment. He looked at Tang Qiu in surprise, rubbed his nose and muttered, "What, are you from the Holy See?" But why did he smell the werewolf?

And that sharp nail... When did werewolves learn the spell of light?

Claire looked at Tang Qiu suspiciously, feeling that she was a bit mysterious, "She is also a thief with dual identities."

"I always thought that nothing in this world could make me angry." Tang Qiu took off her hood, her long snow-white hair was scattered behind her back, she untied the cloak that got in the way and threw it aside, and said with a smile while rolling her sleeves : "But I still overestimated myself, and I'm very angry now."

"Oh?"

"Can I leave here only if I kill you?"

Claire felt provoked when the other party said this with a smile. He sneered, his hands clenched into fists by his side, and he attacked Tang Qiu like a flash of lightning, but his fist was stopped in mid-air, sharp His nails approached his throat, and the strength of his grip on his wrist made him terrified.

Claire avoided Tang Qiu's attack and took several steps back. Although there was no expression on her face, she was actually a little horrified in her heart. This strength and speed... was a far cry from those werewolves outside.

At the end of the corridor, Delia hid in the darkness, quietly observing Tang Qiu and Claire. Her eyes were mainly focused on Tang Qiu. The werewolf's combat power on a full moon night was really amazing, and Claire hardly had a backhand The ability has been suppressed all the time.

Tang Qiu is a very good and talented werewolf, even better than Ofina.

When Ofina was at her age, she was not as strong as her.

Holding a bunch of keys in her hand, Delia began to look thoughtful.

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