The whole world is God's help

Returning to Brilliant King City after several months, what Ash has to do is not just changing his identity badge.

"Oh, by the way, your vampires are all in the material management department. Take them away while you're free."

Yelena and Ivan guided Ash to change his identity badge. He changed it to a gray badge dotted with silver stars.

The badge was directly changed from an apprentice's to a middle-level one, skipping the process of a low-level wizard - the wizard in charge of registration in the hall confirmed it again and again, and then changed the badge for Ash with a shocked and dazed expression.

Look, even a normal person would be hit by Ash's cultivation speed.

Yelena's mentality suddenly stabilized again.

With a stable mentality, the state of being lively and smart without taking too much trouble has returned.

So she smiled and mentioned his vampire to Ash, wanting to see the excitement.

Ash was really taken aback.

His first reaction was that Sigourney was in the material management office.After all, when it came to his vampires, he could only think of Sigourney.

But immediately reacted, it was impossible.

What Yelena said should be...

Quentin?

Congratulations, I had forgotten my own materials for several months, but Ash finally recalled them under Yelena's deliberate reminder.

Ash blinked: "Is he alright?" He remembered the attack of the three-tailed flower sea, where Quentin was at that time, it should be safe?Thinking back carefully, at the critical moment, Quentin seemed to have shouted "Be careful" to them?

"No injury," Yelena said, "but it's more exciting. It looks more gloomy than before."

Ivan nodded: "Your Majesty Nance said that Quentin's reaction to the Radiance Circle was unexpected. I'm afraid he was once done by a wizard. Quentin used to be a black wizard's magic material before entering the secret alliance. Your Excellency Nance speculates that the black wizard used Quentin as a physical punishment."

Corporal punishment with light is a punishment measure adopted by a small number of ruthless wizards in order to make the vampires in their hands obedient.As the name suggests, it simulates sunlight, so that vampires will not be turned into ashes in a short period of time, and they can feel the pain of being scorched and melted by the scorching sun for a long time.

The torment of dried up flesh and blood, the torment of mental breakdown.

It was an extremely harsh and cruel punishment.

Ash happened to read it in Rachel's collection, so he could understand what Yelena said, "It's so exciting".

Vampires who have experienced corporal punishment by light, aren't they excited when they see the majestic and majestic light of the radiance circle?

The psychological shadow may have to be as long as Abilos Avenue.

"I'll bring him out." Ash thought, is there any way to divert Quentin's psychological shadow?

A picture of Quentin surrounded by chirping children flashed before his eyes, and Quentin's gloomy expression would become much more vivid at that time.

He beat his palms and thought of a good way.

Quentin, who was barely able to calm himself by locking himself in a dark cell, was sitting on the floor, hugging his knees, and shivered suddenly.

Have a bad feeling.

It seems that the tower battle of the third wizard tower is just around the corner?

The last time he was attacked, he wanted to kill Nance's right-hand man, Scarlet Moon, right?I don't know if they succeeded in the end?

Well, it should have failed.

He raised his hand and tugged the Greedy Embrace around his neck. His master and man are not dead yet, so how could something happen to Scarlet Moon?

But those people, the human wizards and perhaps some of their Camarilla, would do their best to prevent the return of Scarlet Moon.

It's ridiculous that the two opposing positions of life and death will always reach an agreement and cooperate in conspiracy and tricks because of ugly interests and desires.

Magical creatures actually cooperate with humans?

traitor!

Like Scarlet Moon, they are all traitors!

He let out a morbid and weird laugh. It just so happened that a group of traitors gathered together and beat them to death. It would be best to die with mankind!

However, his door was pushed open again.

Just like his master took him away from here a few months ago, the scene at that time was perfectly reproduced.

He glanced over and saw the gentle and gentle little master standing at the door, with a twitch of his handsome face, the laughter got stuck in his throat, he couldn't catch his breath, and coughed heart-piercingly.

"Quentin." His little master came in, knelt down in front of him, and kindly patted him on the back, "Are you okay? I'll pick you up."

Quentin coughed for a long time, and when his breath finally calmed down, he raised his eyes sullenly and fixedly stared at Ash: "What are you doing with me? Protecting you? Do you need it?"

Ash shook his head: "I have Signy's."

Signy?Oh, yes, that's the name for Scarlet Moon.

The answer was too blunt, Quentin choked, and then pulled the corner of his lips stiffly: "So, what do you want me to do?" He smiled gloomily as if remembering, "By the way, I remember Are you poor? You can rent me out, you can divide my flesh and blood into one hundred and one thousand parts, which method do you think is better?"

Ash still shook his head: "I will not rent you out, nor will I split your flesh and blood." He looked at Quentin seriously, "I will not exchange you for benefits."

His eyes are sincere and clear, without the ugly interests and desires that Quentin is familiar with.

In a trance, Quentin once again recalled the day when he was attacked in the sea of ​​flowers with three tails.

Under the dazzling golden light, it was this human being who desperately pressed the traitor of the vampire under his body. His back was thin, but he showed a strong and unshakable desire for protection.

A human, for a vampire?

How could a human being really like a piece of material on a laboratory bench?

This human being must be out of his mind, right?

Thinking about the short few days he spent with Ash, Quentin finally affirmed that his master was just mentally ill.

In the attack of the Snowstorm Rabbit, his physical fitness was comparable to him - how could a wizard not meditate well, but he wanted to train like a swordsman?

Probably still too young to realize the cruelty of Iluf's survival of the fittest.

That's why he wasted the talent of a wizard and learned from a swordsman.

That's why they ignored the practicality of magic materials—rather than falling in love with materials, it's better to really play the role of materials and improve their own strength.

Don't all wizards think so?

He got up, and after months of refusing to leave the room, he finally took a step toward the door.

He wanted to see how long this young wizard, Ash Alwyn, could hold on to his innocence?

He wanted to see how long Ash could endure, surrounded by the dirty and ugly human nature, before attacking Scarlet Moon?

With top-level materials like Crimson Moon, any wizard would be tempted by it.

His little master must be no exception.

Thinking of this, he laughed strangely again, and even walked out of the cell and walked under the unobstructed sky without any fear.On the contrary, there was a bit of urgency.

Can't wait to witness Ash's inevitable fall in the future.

Because human beings are inherently mean and vicious.

No exceptions.

He couldn't wait to witness this again on Ash Alwyn's body!

Ash felt that Quentin was smiling a little strangely. He walked beside Quentin, thought for a while, and thought that Quentin couldn't believe what he just said.So he added: "I'm really not going to take advantage of you or anything."

He smiled friendly: "I'm not poor now. There's no need to do such a thing, don't worry..."

Quentin's footsteps stopped, his laughter got stuck in his throat again, he choked on his breath, bent down and coughed heart-piercingly.

Isn't it because the young wizard is innocent, kind and gentle?

What does it mean because he is not poor anymore?

If he was still poor, he would still rent him out and split him into hundreds of shares, right?

Hahaha!

What else is there to witness?

No need to witness!

There is nothing good about human beings!

He had a terrible cough.

Ash walked over, patted him on the back again, and finished the sentence interrupted by his cough: "...I didn't have a single gold coin before, and I didn't have such an idea, let alone now-I still won the bet today." I bought a lot of gold coins, very rich."

Quentin: "Ahem, ahem, ahem—" Damn, can't you finish the sentence in one breath!