The Path of Ascension to the Priest

The afternoon sun was not very warm, Lucille was standing on the terrace, lowering her head to deal with the wound on her arm, the wound had almost healed, only some blood dripped out occasionally.

She wiped off the blood beads with a square towel, and then put ordinary wound ointment on it. Although human wound ointment is not very useful to blood races, in Tang Qiu's words, it is better than nothing, so in order to avoid Tang Qiu Qiu worried that every time he was injured, he would take the trouble to smear the wound.

While she was dealing with the wound, someone jumped up from the downstairs uninvited, with long silver hair hanging behind her, Beverly changed her dusty clothes and became glamorous again .

She leaned her back against the railing of the terrace, her inquiring eyes turned around on Lucille's arm. Although the wound was no longer bleeding, Beverly could still smell a faint smell of blood in the air.

The smell of this blood is not like the lifeless smell of the blood race, it is more like human blood...fresh...attractive.

Beverly licked her lips. Seeing that Lucille didn't care about her arrival at all, she clicked her tongue and said, "I just chatted with Byron, and he told me something interesting."

Byron has been imprisoned by Evan in Rose Manor for a while. Although he has not yet decided what to do with him, so he is just imprisoned, but through chatting with other blood races, Byron still learned some things about Rose Manor. the inside story.

"Elder Evan wants to use vampires and humans to reproduce." Beverly said this with a baffled expression. "What is he plotting? Humans and vampires can't reproduce at all."

When Lucille and Lola came to her to discuss cooperation before, they also mentioned that Evan captured her brother to reproduce with humans.

Therefore, Beverly felt that Lucille must know the inside story.

And judging from the fact that they wanted to kill Evan at all costs, this insider... probably had something to do with her.

Beverly's eyes fell on Lucille's arm again, her eyes were deep, and all kinds of phenomena could show that this blood race was very strange.

The blood is strange, the breath is strange, and even the class is strange.

"Evan wants to create new species." Lucille said in a cold tone without raising her head, "He has captured many blood clans from other clans for experiments over the past few hundred years."

Beverly's attention was diverted by Lucille's words, she frowned, "Evan's behavior has violated the rules set among the various clans, and I will inform the elders of other clans when I return to the blood domain of."

The Thorny Clan is not just a three-generation elder of Evan... If she doesn't go back and explain it clearly, otherwise it will easily cause disputes.

The death of a third-generation elder is very troublesome. Beverly sighed. She really didn't expect that Lucille and Tang Qiu could kill Evan.

And she became an accomplice.

"Regarding Evan's crimes, you may need to come to the Bloodland to explain in person." Beverly felt a headache when she thought of the troubles she would encounter when she returned to the Bloodland.

Lucille raised her eyes and glanced at her, then refused in a cold voice, "I won't go." She would go to Bloodland, but she was not interested in meeting the elders of other clans.

Who knows if they will have the same idea as Evan.

Beverly paused, she looked at Lucille, and said with a smile: "Do you think this is up to you?"

Seeing that Lucille looked slightly cold, she shook her head and laughed. Beverly stretched her waist, stretched her neck, and said casually, "You are still very weak, Lucille."

Since Lucille was a descendant of her friend, she was not stingy with mentioning her.

"There are thirteen clans living in the blood domain, but only half of the clans are connected with each other." Beverly pouted as she thought of the intricate relationship between the various clans, "These clans consider themselves the masters of the blood domain, and Other clans that don't want to be bound by the rules are called outcasts."

"Gangelo is one of them."

Lucille lowered her eyes slightly and listened carefully.

"Gangelo is the most powerful of the wandering clans, and even those clans that claim to be the masters of the blood domain are unwilling to provoke them."

"Gangelo likes to live in the wild, and is the most united existence in the clan. They have three branches, of which Violet's subordinates are the most powerful."

Beverly thought of something, and her expression was a bit sad, "You are a descendant of Violet, he disappeared, you can use those powers for yourself." She paused, then added with a smile, "Of course, you You have to have that ability too."

Strigoi have a long lifespan, and it is not surprising that they disappear occasionally, but Violet has been missing for a while. Beverly went to the Gangelo clan to inquire, but his clan doesn't know where he went.

He was missing, and the forces under him were almost divided up.

Beverly doesn't want to see her friend's territory invaded by others.

"A person's power is always weak, and you need the clan as your backing." Beverly left these words, turned around and jumped off the terrace.

Lucille stroked the wound on her arm, lowered her head slightly, her heart had already been moved by Beverly.

Although Evan died, it didn't mean she was safe.

Clans like Evan are not the only lunatics in the blood clan. For an illusory breakthrough method, countless blood clans have been imprisoned or even killed. This is enough to make the clan that has suffered dissatisfaction.

As long as the blood race is not monolithic, there are many things she can do.

An arm was suddenly placed across her waist, and a soft/soft body was attached to her back. Lucille recovered from her contemplation. She pressed the arm at her waist and turned her head slightly. Tang Qiu rested her head on the over her shoulder, so she could only see the top of Tang Qiu's head.

A look of doubt flashed across Lucille's face, she frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Tang Qiu's breath was a little low.

Tang Qiu leaned against Lucille and took a deep breath, then raised his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm a little tired."

Her eyes are a little blue, and her brows are full of fatigue. Although there is bright holy water, Tang Qiu still feels tired. She was seriously injured when she fought with Evan. In a state of mental tension, he ran for thousands of miles.

Her body was clamoring for her to rest, but her mind was still running, thinking about what Delia said just now.

She never thought that her time travel would have anything to do with "God".

Lucille gently pulled Tang Qiu's arm away, then turned around and picked her up and put her on the bed. Tang Qiu had scars on her body. Lucille untied her robe and carefully checked her trauma.

Tang Qiu obediently raised her arms and legs. Seeing Lucille's serious expression, she wanted to tease her, but after she covered her mouth and yawned, she couldn't bear the drowsiness, and fell asleep with her eyelids.

Lucille's inspection paused for a moment, and then subconsciously relaxed a little. She sat on the bed, took out the bright holy water and washed the wound on her body over and over again, patiently and gently.

Tang Qiu slept for two days before he felt recovered. The external injuries had healed. Although the internal injuries were still aching, relying on the self-healing ability of the wolves, it was only a matter of time before they were fully healed.

Tang Qiu was in a good mood after removing a hidden danger. She changed into an ordinary priest's robe and sat on a bench in the garden to drink afternoon tea leisurely.

It was hard to see Tang Qiu, and Kama was in a good mood. She shuttled in the garden and picked a rose in full bloom from time to time and put it on the table in front of Tang Qiu, smiling so much that she showed her white teeth.

Tang Qiu looked at the restless Kama, with a helpless smile on her face, she raised her hand to grab him, motioned her to sit opposite, poured her a cup of hot tea, and said with a smile: "You've been out for so long , won’t your family worry about you?”

Karma held the cup, thought about it seriously, and then shook her head.

Tang Qiu looked at her tenderly, "Then do you want to go home?"

This time Karma didn't think, but shook her head directly, looking at Tang Qiu with bright and clear eyes.

Tang Qiu shook his head and laughed, "I'm going back to the Holy See in the future, and taking you with me will bring you danger."

Karma's face fell, a little sad.

Seeing the child so sad, Tang Qiu supported his chin with one hand, thought for a while, and comforted him: "I won't go back yet, you can continue to follow me, and when you want to find your clansman, I will send you back. "

Karma blinked, and although she didn't shake her head or nod, her eyes were already smiling again.

While Tang Qiu was "chatting" with Kama, Irene also came to the garden. She sat in the remaining empty seat and told Tang Qiu about her decision to leave.

She wanted to leave suddenly, which surprised Tang Qiu, she frowned and asked, "Where are you going?"

Irene put the little hairball on the table, and while feeding it leaves, she answered Tang Qiu's question, "I want to go back to Wucheng with Vera to get the Dark Key."

"Wucheng?"

Tang Qiu remembered that Irene escaped from Wucheng with great difficulty, and now she wants to take the initiative to go back?

Irene nodded. She raised her hand and touched the head of the little hairball, and told Tang Qiu the agreement between her and Vera, "Vera wants to return the dark key to me. She hid the dark key in Wucheng, so I'm going to go back with her."

"I will wait for her in a nearby city." Irene also had concerns, so she made a condition with Vera, and Vera agreed, "Don't worry, I won't go near Wucheng."

She paused after she finished speaking, worried that Tang Qiu would not have a good impression of Vera, so she couldn't help defending her friend, "Vera will not hurt me, she is my good friend."

Tang Qiu shrugged at Irene's "friend". She picked up the cup and pondered for a moment, then asked, "Do you want me to go with you?"

Irene's eyes lit up, but she thought of something, and she finally shook her head regretfully, "No need, you have a lot of things to do."

Irene understands how complicated the blonde bishop's situation is now, so she doesn't want to cause trouble for Tang Qiu.

After all, it is a long way to go to Wucheng, and I don't know how long it will take to go back and forth.

Irene's refusal was expected by Tang Qiu. She lowered her head and took a sip of tea, raised her eyes, turned her eyes around Irene and Xiaomaotuan a few times, and finally nodded in agreement: "Okay, be careful."

The special nature of the little hairball made Tang Qiu not very worried that Irene's life would be in danger.

But... She also said that she wanted to remind Irene.

"Vera is thoughtful, you have to be careful of her."

Although this person is Garcia's witch, she always hangs out with Grana. In Tang Qiu's view, she is not a trustworthy person.

Irene teased the little hairball without looking up, but just responded casually, "Okay, I see."

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