The Blood Hourglass

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"Luvian, are you awake?" St. Grad lowered his head and asked.

"Where is this?" I opened my eyes, saw everything unfamiliar above my head, and asked gently.

"This is the headquarters of the Demon Party, Jiying Fort in the Hanging Spirit Valley." Saint Grad replied.

"It's already here! What about the Great Elder of the Demon Party?" I rubbed my eyes and asked when sitting upright.

"Miss Jing'er, we meet again." Saffrott on the other side of the table replied gently.

"You, aren't you the fake name Thrall? I didn't expect it to be you, now you can tell me your real name!" I got off my brother, slowly walked around the table, and walked towards him. Asked while walking.

"At that time, I said a false name, I'm really sorry, my name is Safrot, I am the elder of the Mob." He replied with a smile.

"Huh! It turns out that you asked Xiaojie to kill me, that is, you made me lose everything I originally had. The teacher's appearance is just a completely hypocritical appearance!" I said, I walked in front of him. , Staring at him fiercely.

"Actually, it is useless for me to say anything now. You have not lived for three months. Even if I want to make some compensation for you, it is too late." His eyes were so gentle, and there was infinite sadness on his face.

"Who said I won't live for more than three months, do you? Do you have the qualifications?" I despised.

"Look at the ignorant finger on your right hand." He said calmly.

"The Ring of Wind! What's the matter? Could it make me live for less than three months?" The **** of my left hand gently rubbed the thin line on the ignorant finger of my right hand, with a look of disdain.

"Luvian, do you know what it is?" the brother behind him asked curiously.

"Of course, one of the thirteen artifacts!" I didn't turn around, just replied lightly.

"Then you will be fine!" Saferot asked suddenly with a look of excitement.

"Something? What will happen to me, what can a little ring of wind take to kill me? Humph! Funny!" I sneered.

"So, when they put it on you, you volunteered?" the old man behind Saffrot asked suddenly.

"They, did you send the killer? I haven't seen anyone, and I don't know when it was put on my hand. It seems that all this happened while I was asleep." After thinking about it, there is no memory of how it appeared on my finger in my mind.

"As long as you don't have anything to do!" Saferot stood up with a smile, stretched out his hand to hold my hand, and looked happy.

"Do you think you gave such a broken ring, am I yours?" I violently withdrew my hand and said angrily.

"Of course I didn't mean it, but when you said that, I really wanted to ask you, what do you want to give you, and you will be mine?" It's really a shame that he can still show so A decent teacher is simply a gentle scum.

"I have to think about it, what?" I walked slowly again, thinking as I walked, and after a while, I spoke again, "How about the twelve third-generation vampire heads?"

"What? Why is it twelve? Isn't it thirteen?" Although he was a little surprised, he reacted so quickly and immediately found the flaw.

"There are no more than thirteen in this world now, so I don't want to embarrass you either!" I walked around from behind his chair to his right.

"What do you want their heads for?" he asked again.

"I'm sorry for you!" I replied blankly. Let him guess if it is true or not! I don't care at all.

"As long as you are okay, you can make tea for me to drink, and I can do whatever you want!" He still smiled so happily, as if he didn't take my words seriously.

"Originally, I wanted to bite you badly, but because you brought me a good meal, I am full now, so forget it today, but you let Xiaojie disappear so painfully, this account I'll take it slowly, and I'll count it with you, don't worry." I said threateningly and walked back to my brother's side.

"That's great! I can't ask for it!" Saferot said calmly.

"Elder, can I start talking about Xiaojie now!" The old man behind Saffrot reminded.

"Got it." Saferot agreed. It seems that the negotiations will officially begin.

"With regard to Xiaojie, I think you can ask Safrot now if our secret party is deceiving less and breaking the agreement." Saint Grad said.

"So how did Xiaojie die?" Saferot became serious.

"Luvian killed it." My brother replied.

"Why did she kill her own child?" Saferot continued to ask.

"Then why don't you ask herself directly?" My brother asked back.

"Jing'er, no! It should be Luvian, why did you kill Xiaojie? Judging from what you said just now, you should care about her very much." Saferot turned to me and asked.

"It's not that I want to kill her, it's that she wants to drain my blood and become stronger. Isn't that what you asked her to do?" I coldly replied.

"Why would I let her **** your blood? Isn't this looking for death?" Saferot denied.

"You may just want her to kill me, but the ignorant she wanted to kill me by sucking my blood, but unfortunately she was tortured by the blood before she could drink my blood. It's terrible to die." I said word by word, but my heart was painful. Xiaojie's screams kept echoing in my ears at the time, and the torture made me breathless.

"It turns out that this is the case. I have always wondered how Xiaojie could be killed so easily. It turned out that she was looking for death by herself." Although he behaved a pity, his relaxed tone made me feel helpless. An open flame started.

"That's not all you forced!" I angered.

"I just said that if she killed her creator, then I would promote her to be a deputy elder. I didn't force her." He gently pushed his pair of glasses, as if shirking his own. responsibility.

"Don't you know that she has unusual feelings for you?" I asked fiercely. Thinking back to Xiaojie,

"Are you talking about feelings like me for you?" He looked unbelieving.

"What other feelings can a vampire like you have for thousands of years!" I disdain.

"Originally I thought I didn't have one, but when I saw you, everything told me, saying:'I have', I have human feelings. I didn't find it before, maybe because I didn't meet you. ." He spoke very sincerely, not like he was joking at all.

"It's a pity that I don't treat you." I have never seen anything that humans call affection to anyone, perhaps because I knew from the beginning that it is not something that people like me can have, so I have always I have always rejected it unconsciously.

"It's okay, it doesn't mean that there will be no in the future. We can accompany them slowly!" He laughed.

"Now that Xiaojie has understood everything, then our two parties can continue to live together peacefully!" St. Grad said at this time.

"Xiaojie's matter has been figured out, but what does it have to do with whether our two parties can live together peacefully?" Saverott's expression changed and said seriously.

"Our two parties have always lived in peace. Does the Grand Elder want to breach the contract?" St. Grad said slightly angrily.

"Breach of contract? What is the breach of contract?" Gu Zuo, the elder of the Mo Party, asked puzzledly.

"Of course it is a non-aggression, a peaceful relationship!" Saint Grad replied.

"But I haven't signed this kind of appointment with you!" Saffrot said loudly.

"But... didn't the Mo Party and the Mi Party have such an agreement long ago?" Faced with Saffrott's intentional defense, St. Grad was really furious.

"In the past, you also know that this is the past, the past one thousand, five thousand years, or tens of thousands of years? But now I am the great elder of the Mo Party, don't forget." Saferot doesn't care about the holy Grad was angry, still speaking casually.

"The great elder of the Devil Party, what do you want? Do you really want to ruin the peace between our two parties over the years?" St. Grad calmed down his anger and asked calmly.

"What do I want? I don't want to do anything, I just want to sign a peace agreement with you, the current elder of the secret party!" Saferot replied.

"Oh! This is good, of course, but I don’t know what the conditions are for the Great Elder of the Mo Party?" From the perspective of the current situation, although the two parties seem to be balanced on the surface, they have always been calm, but in fact it is not. If the party’s party rules really set off a war, they will definitely not be the opponents of the Mo Party, because as long as the Mo Party is willing, they can add countless pawns overnight. Although the strength is not good, in the war, the number is only Kingly. So St. Grad knows that the other party will never make himself so cheap, otherwise the sacrifices they have made these days are all in vain!

"The conditions? Of course there are, but it shouldn't be a loss to you." Saferot gently touched the ring on his finger.

"How about talking about it first?" St. Grad said.

"Let Luvian stay with me for three months." Saferot said lightly.

"Why?" Saint Grad asked.

"I want to confirm that she really won't have trouble wearing that artifact, if that can be regarded as a reason!" Saferot replied.

"It's that simple!" Saint Grad didn't believe it.

"It's that simple!" Saferott affirmed.

"Elder, how can this be!" The Deputy Elder Dimon behind Saffrot suddenly interjected.

"What did you call me just now?" Saferot looked back at Dimon with a smile.

"Great Elder!" Dimeng's voice trembled a little, it should be due to extreme fear.

"In this case, when we talk between the elders, you'd better just listen obediently." After Safrot finished speaking, he turned his head and continued to face St. Grad, the elder of the secret party. He completely ignored the response of the deputy elder behind him.

"But unfortunately, I can't promise you." St. Grad flatly refused.

"Why? Such a simple matter, you St. Grad, the dignified secret party elder shouldn't be unable to do it!" Saferot was a little puzzled.

"I really can't do this, because although Luvian is my sister, she is not a member of the secret party, so I cannot let her make any sacrifices for the secret party." Saint Grad explained.

"But why don't you ask her yourself? Maybe she won't object." Saferot looked at me next to St. Grad and said nothing.

"Luvian, are you willing to stay for the peace of the secret party and the mob?" St. Grad asked me, turning his face.

"It has nothing to do with me whether the Mi Party and the Mo Party can live in peace, why should I stay for them?" I replied coldly.

"Luvian, isn't St. Grad your real brother? You can't do anything for him?" Saferot persuaded.

"For him? I don't think it is necessary. Before he recognized my sister, the elders did a good job, and the secret party has not been leveled by you and your demons!" I said indifferently.

"Then, you don't want to stay?" Saforotello said disappointedly.

"Who said I didn't want to stay, I just said that I wouldn't want to stay because of the secret party!" I replied.

"Then why did you stay? Could it be me?" Saferot smiled.

"You? Of course it's you! I said I will be fine, and I will slowly settle Xiaojie's account with you." I replied coldly.

"Since Luvian is willing to stay, can our two parties sign a contract?" Saint Grad asked.

"Of course! Come here, ready to sign a contract." Saffro gave a terrible surprise, and Huodie hurriedly put the prepared pen and paper on the negotiating table. The elders of the two sides of the Mo Party secret party seemed a little baffling. Signed an agreement for peaceful coexistence of this era.

"Luvian, brother, thank you on behalf of the secret party!" St. Grad said before leaving.

"No thanks, I said it wasn't for the secret party, I just don't want to see innocent human beings hurt!" I said. But this is not the real reason why I am willing to stay. As for the real reason, I think no one present can guess.

"Jing'er, I really don't worry about you staying here alone. Can I stay with you?" Sinmo said with a worried look.

"No, there are so many delicious foods here. I can't die from starvation. Don't worry." I smiled and comforted.

"Sinmo, don't worry, I don't think Saforot will let Luvian get any harm, unless you think his ability can't protect Luvian." Saint Grad said.

"In this case, we will go back." Although Sinmo was still a little bit reluctant, but there was no way, so he had to admit his fate.

"If I haven't come back when school starts, I can only ask my father to ask for leave for me." I finally smiled and said.

"Of course, then we are going." Sinmo also said with a smile.

In this way, I watched them, and my only relatives left, feeling melancholy, maybe because I was afraid that we would never see each other again!

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