The Blood Hourglass

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"Your chief elder knows about our arrival at the headquarters, right?" St. Grad's first question completely exceeded Aite's expectations.

"How did you know?" Lucys blurted out.

"What did Mr. St. Grad find?" Aite glared at her and asked with a smile.

"Your elder should be in the shape of a child, as I knew it many years ago, so..." So there is no need to say more about St. Grad.

"It turned out to be like this." Aite really admired the secret party elder in front of him more and more. It was obvious that he knew from the beginning that the old man he saw was not the elder, but he still talked without changing his face.

"It seems to have heard that there is a name here called Invisible Ridge, isn't it?" St. Grad opened the subject as he walked.

"Yes, this is a name passed down from ancient times." Aite replied.

"I don't know what it means?" St. Grad asked curiously.

"It's not clear what it means. It's just a legend that there is a third-generation nobleman hidden in this mountain. It's just that we have stayed here for thousands of years and haven't found him. I think the legend is just a legend! "Aite replied.

"Have you never seen the elders?" Saint Grad continued to ask.

"No, although the chief elder stayed here a bit longer than us, but our third party is only about three thousand years old, and the current chief elder only took office two thousand or three hundred years ago, so it is impossible to know Too much." Aite is indeed all pragmatic. Lucis knows this best, and of course St. Grad knows it.

"It turns out that this is the case. I think there are really few talents like Elder Aite in the third party." St. Grad has already known this legend very well, but only deliberately tried this Elder Aite. And carry on. It can be seen from his answer that this person is indeed worthy of appreciation, which makes St. Grad's desire for talents ready to move.

"The great elder praised." Aite retorted.

"My words are completely from my heart, but unfortunately, you don't seem to be reused here as they deserve." Saint Grad's words always make Aite's heart desolate again and again.

"It would be great if our elders thought so too." Aite couldn't help sighing.

"Really!" St. Grad suddenly felt that someone was following in the dark not far away, so he had to postpone some words.

"What do you think of the scenery here?" Aite heard that St. Grad's tone suddenly changed so much. Although he didn't feel anything wrong with his ability, he still noticed it immediately. The problem was, so I changed the topic and asked.

"Yes! This kind of scenery is definitely not inferior to the Suspended Spirit Valley of the Magic Party Headquarters." St. Grad said intentionally and suddenly stopped and looked around again, seemingly just enjoying the surrounding scenery! In fact, he wanted to scare the guy behind who was not easy to follow.

"Boom!" As expected, he slammed into a sudden stop and hit something, so that everyone present could hear it clearly.

"Let’s go ahead and take a look!" St. Grad immediately proposed to speed up, so before the tracking guy came back to his senses, our group had already gone out of his surveillance area and clamored him that his mission had failed. , I don’t know if he will receive the capital punishment like the person who failed in the previous mission, but if he really had to be punished for this, it would be really wrong.

"Luvian, don't you have anything to ask?" St. Grad suddenly reminded me.

"No." I replied coldly.

"Really?" He knew exactly what I wanted to know, but seeing that I was not active at all, he confirmed again.

"Yes." I also confirmed.

"I think it's Saffrot that Miss Luvian wants to ask, right?" Aite took the initiative to speak.

"I think so." Saint Grad admitted for me.

"Then the only thing I can tell the young lady is that he is still alive. As for where he is going now, I don't know." Aite replied very simply. I don’t know if it’s because my brother’s courtesy to him just now made him so friendly to us.

"I know he's alive!" I replied without mercy.

"Oh! Have you seen him, where is he? How is his injury? It must not be healed! It is not easy to survive such a severe injury." All the secrets are shaken out, and there is no need for others to ask questions.

"No, I just dreamed that he was still alive." I replied.

"Dreaming? Miss Luvian, are you kidding me!" Aite looked disbelief.

"No, do you think I'm a casual joke?" I asked him, looking directly at him coldly.

"Of course not. But how can dreams become reality!" he explained.

"But my dream is very unusual. When you were in Jiningbao, shouldn't you all know it?" I asked again.

"But..." Aite was about to plead, but immediately thought of the situation in Jiningbao at that time. The facts are indeed as I said.

"Then do you know where he will go?" Lucis is still in love with Saffrot even now, really a lovely and poor woman.

"I think once his injury is healed, there are only two places he will go, one is the headquarters of the Magic Party, and the other is Dracula's Castle." I am 100% sure that he is now rushing to these two places. One of the way.

"Where is Dracula's Castle?" Lucis had never heard of this place, so she asked curiously.

"The castle of Duke Dracula used to be my home." I didn't have to hide anything from her.

"Are you saying he will go to you?" Lucis asked, looking at me with her eyes widened.

"I think the probability is 100%. Safrot is a jealous guy who even bites Luvian on my neck. It's hard to imagine that he won't go to Luvian when he gets up." Hong Wu explained. I looked back at Hong Wu fiercely.

"You want to bite me? Aren't you afraid that Saffrot will get jealous after knowing it?" He was still not serious.

"If you bite you to death, I think he will be very happy." I replied coldly and approached him. He Gu Zuo frightened and hid behind my brother St. Grad.

"This is completely understandable, but Ms. Luvian, can you tell me why he is going back to the Mo Party headquarters? He doesn't know that the Mo Party is chasing you all around under the leadership of Deputy Elder Dimon? This is not self-reporting. Is the net?" At this time Aite asked.

"Brother, why don't you even think about this! He must want to go back to be the elder of the Mo Party again, so **** off that old Dimon." Lucis is so innocent, which shows that she is indeed with Safrot Unworthy.

"Miss Luvian, what do you think of Lucis?" Aite still asked me to give the correct answer.

"If he really has to go back to the Demon Party, then I don't think it will be long. There will only be the secret party and the third party in this world. Because he will destroy the entire Demon Party." I said calmly and let everyone Things that are shocking.

"No! It's too impossible to destroy the Devil Party, let alone whether he intends to do so, even if he intends to do so, can he really do it?" From this question, as Saffrott His friend Aite still doesn't know him enough.

"If he wants to, I don't think there should be a big problem." I replied very positively.

"You have so much confidence in him?" Aite asked.

"This is not my confidence, but his true strength." I replied calmly.

"I have been friends with him for thousands of years, why don't I know!" Aite asked in surprise.

"That's because your own strength is not enough. Just like playing chess, when your own chess strength is too low, you can't find out how high the opponent's chess strength is." I made a very appropriate metaphor to explain. .

"But Saferot is about the same age as my brother!" Lucys interrupted.

"Almost old? Really! How do I think he is five or six thousand years old!" I said what I really thought in my heart.

"Impossible! How could he be so old. When I first met him, he was like a newborn child, who didn't understand anything in the world, and his strength was average." Aite responded.

"Then how can his strength be so strong now?" I objected.

"Perhaps because he absorbed a lot of the blood of the superior nobles." Aite guessed.

"This is impossible, because he has always been drinking ordinary human blood. We have been to the blood supply place together. I can guarantee this. Besides, if he has the blood of the superior nobles, it is impossible for me to urgently need it. Time to feed me with your own blood." I objected.

"So..." Aite couldn't think of any other reasons for a while, so he had to give up.

"Then it proves what Luvian said, he should be five or six thousand years old." Saint Grad said for me.

"So he is the third generation of nobles?" Solo guessed in surprise.

"No! He is not." I denied it positively.

"Why are you so sure?" Solo asked.

"Because I have drunk his blood, although I also find it a little weird, but I just think his blood is sweeter than that of the third-generation nobleman Feitrich." I said, feeling licked myself. His lower lip looks promising.

"Impossible, according to what you said, he should be the second generation, but the second generation is already..." Aite has no need to go on, because the following content is all present. Know well.

"This is also something I don't understand. He is not the second generation, but he has the ability of the second generation." I looked at the cave where he had stayed in the distance and exclaimed. It seems to be asking him from afar, hoping that he can give me the real answer, not our group of people guessing here.

"I think this question can only be figured out by asking him himself, now let's continue walking and enjoying the scenery!" St. Grad suggested. I think he is worried that if we stay in one place for too long, it will attract the attention of those who secretly monitor us, and what trouble will this cause.

"Aite, I have a question to ask you, I don't know if you would like to answer me." St. Grad suddenly asked very seriously while walking.

"Of course. Except for the secrets of our third party organization." Aite replied.

"I don't know if this is considered a secret within the third party organization. I heard that some strange sounds can sometimes be heard under this cliff, right?" St. Grad hesitated for a while, or asked.

"This..." Aite hesitated.

"If it's a secret, then treat it as if I didn't ask anything." St. Grad explained immediately.

"This can't be regarded as a secret, but it's something that no one in our third party wants to mention." Aite said helplessly.

"What's the matter? Can you tell me something?" Hong Wu also became interested, leaning forward to ask.

"In fact, I think St. Grad, what you want to ask is, what happened to the sudden disappearance of our first generation of elders! To be honest, we don’t know too much, we should say that no one knows, because according to legend, one day the elders Suddenly, he said that he wanted to go down to the bottom of the cliff. Since the other nobles at the time did not have the ability, of course, including the deputy elder, the chief elder went down the cliff alone. As a result, he was gone forever. The nobles on the cliff are even more afraid of the bottom of the cliff. Even if they can think of some way to make up for their shortcomings, no one dares to go down. From then on, sometimes with the sound of the wind, we can hear a cry, like It was the voice of the former chief elder, but everyone pretended not to hear anything. From then on, it is said that there is a third generation hidden at the bottom of the cliff, and the nobles who feed on the nobles spread among us, so that no one Dare to take a step beyond the thunder pond, for fear that I will be miserably the same as the former general elder." Aite said everything he knew, without any intention of concealing it.

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