The Blood Hourglass

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Everyone was stunned, because no one would have thought that female slaves would come out in broad daylight, and no one would have thought that female slaves who had always been obedient to work would take the initiative to speak, and for a while, no one would ask why.

"Slave, when did you change your name to Huodie?" But that Reiter was sober, and when he asked Huodie, he stared at me unblinkingly.

"It's not a change of name, but I was originally called Huodie." Huodie was very firm, leaving no room for doubt.

"But you... Why didn't you say it before?" The young master woke up. This weapon, which was no better than ordinary weapons for him, suddenly said that he had another name in front of him. He was surprised in his heart. One can imagine.

"It's because of me." In addition to firmness, Huodie's eyes were calm. Even I thought she really remembered the past, so I took a step forward, "Huodie, do you really have to remember?"

"Well, I remembered." She nodded at me.

"Did you think of him?" Perhaps it was the guilt deep in my heart, I actually hoped that Huodie would regain his feelings for Safrot.

"Yeah." She nodded cautiously again.

"Okay, that's okay." I smiled faintly, "Then shall we go find him?"

"Okay, Jing!" She smiled, but her smile was not heavy, not cold, and not at all a noble smile.

"Jing?" My chest was stuffy, and there was a buzz in my head. I almost couldn't stand still. Fortunately, there was a wall next to me.

"Jing! How are you?" She cared forward and wanted to help me, but I let go, "It's okay, thank you for your concern, slave girl!"

"You... My name is Huodie!" A trace of tension flashed in her eyes.

"Huh! It turns out that this is just a game for the caring people." I simply leaned my entire back against the wall, and the cold behind penetrated into my body. My heart made me feel sober.

"Game? What do you mean?" Huodie didn't understand at all.

"Huh! Then you have to ask the one who made you act like this, right, Ritter?" My eyes were cold and I looked at the sunny man standing motionless. He was smiling, always there. Laugh, it's sunny and bright, but I can't feel any warmth.

"How did you find out?" His face did not change, as if everything was in his expectation.

"Huh! I said that the name Jing is not yours." I turned around, took a deep breath, turned my back to her and said, "Slave, you are indeed a slave, and you are just a slave. It is already in your body. Without the soul of the fire butterfly, the kindness of the fire butterfly, and the sorrow of the fire butterfly, the name of the fire butterfly let it be buried in the dust of time, and never use her, because..."

"Why, didn't you say that my name is Huodie?" It seems that she really cares about the name.

"Because you are now...not worthy." I didn't look back, because I didn't want to see the familiar and unfamiliar face. Everything has become a reality, and acceptance is the best choice now.

"Fire Butterfly, indeed has disappeared." A faint sigh, telling myself at the same time, also told them, it is best not to use Fire Butterfly to test me.

"Jing!" The slave girl's hand hung in the air, facing the girl who was going away, a fragment suddenly flashed in her mind, the surprised face, the surprised but painful face that looked at her. , Yes, yes, it is the girl who is going away with her back to her now, but the silence in her mouth, why is she calling such a stranger, isn't she calling. . . .

Seeing me walking straight out of the courtyard, the young master called out, "Jing, where are you going?"

"Leave!" This is my last answer to him. Here, there is nothing worth leaving behind. Whether it is the news of Saffrot or the Fire Butterfly, everything happened in this moment. Thoroughly let me understand that a hundred years is a hundred years. After a hundred years, the world may still be mountains and rivers, people and ghosts, but the landscape is no longer the same, and the people and ghosts are no longer the original ones.

I speeded up my pace, just hoping to find him before even Safrot no longer knows me, or help others to deceive me like Fire Butterfly, and then find him and find a place where no one knows us. Live a peaceful life like a pool in a mountain.

but. . . The dream that flashed across my mind suddenly made my heart sink, sinking bottomlessly.

The small building is deep in the mountains. At my current speed, even if I walk for a day and night, I can’t go out, but I just walk in a daze, because I don’t know where Safrot is, let alone the Night Clan. Where is the headquarters, so I seem to be back when my parents just passed away, like a soulless body, not choosing the way, no matter whether there is a road or no road ahead, it is a dense forest or a thorny tree, I keep walking without stopping. , Don't know how to stop.

Looking at the suddenly enlightened cliff in front, I walked in a straight line, getting closer and closer to the edge of the cliff without stopping.

"What the **** do you want to do?" The steps that had just been taken were forcibly pulled back, and the people behind him roared.

"What are you doing, what's up to you?" I was completely awake when he yelled. I looked around and didn't know when the night had completely fallen. However, being held by him like this made me feel uncomfortable. Shake, but didn't shake off, so he kicked his feet, and he backed away, "What's the matter with you?"

"It's none of your business." I stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down. "What are you doing with me?"

"Do you know that I am following you?"

"Why follow me?"

"Because I have recognized you as my master, then you must keep your word."

"You are the only one who keeps your word?" I smiled coldly and asked slightly mockingly.

"Of course not. They dare not approach the small building, but if the master tells us to do something, we must obey."

"In this case, let me ask you a question first?" It seems that now is not the time for me to leave. No matter what Saffrott is now, I will find him first. He did not give up when I was so to him. I, in the end, still want to protect me, so now I am the same, can not abandon him, abandon him.

"Excuse me."

"What big organization is there in the blood race now?"

"Blood Country."

"Blood country? Do you know who their king is?"

"I heard that it was St. Grad, the elder of the secret party, but like that kind of big person, I only heard that I can't even determine whether the name is right or wrong, let alone see it."

"You are from the blood country?"

"That's right, but only the lowest level. I was originally the leader of this area, but as soon as these night catchers came, we were arrested and killed. Now there are only more than 100 blood races left. Tonight we I want to go back to the capital, come and talk to you, but I see you..."

"how do I?"

"I want to die."

"Does a servant talk to the master like this?" I raised my eyes and stared at him coldly. He couldn't stand the coldness of my eyes, so he slowly lowered his head.

"But... But just now you clearly..."

"How is it? Want to jump off the cliff?"

"Not bad."

"Do you think a vampire will die if jumping off a cliff?"

"This....."

I stopped paying attention to this and smiled faintly, "When will you go back?"

"It's okay now, if the master doesn't want us to do anything." His tone changed suddenly and respectfully.

"How long does it take to return to the country?"

"Three days."

"Okay, I'll go with you." I finally took the first step bravely, the first step to find Saffrot.

"Really?" He couldn't help blurting out.

"Of course, but how do you plan to go back?"

"Night walk."

"What? Go straight back?"

"Of course, you can't go by car."

I turned around and glared at him, "Then take me and go!"

"What..." He almost stared out.

"Not willing?"

"Of course not, it's just... I think the master should be faster than us." In the face of my harsh look, his head lowered even more.

"It's not a matter of speed, but you don't need to know the reason." I said, walking up to him and embracing him.

"Yes!" He hugged me. Although he was still incomprehensible, he should already know me very well. It is useless to ask what I don’t want to say, and I’m the kind of person who gets worse as you ask. Naturally did not dare to make jokes about his life.

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