The Blood Hourglass

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After two days in the car, Sinmo finally arrived at Mili, but now Mili is full of different flavors. The streets at night seemed terribly quiet.

The driver only cared about driving the car, and all the humans in the car were already asleep. Of course, Nageluo and the others were awake, but in their eyes, the night was still so beautiful, and they couldn't see any crisis in their admiring eyes. Only Sinmo's eyes were something wrong.

"What's the matter?" When Xiao Yang blinked, he caught a glimpse of his father's anxiety.

"The night here is too quiet." Sinmo couldn't say why, just that's what he felt in his heart.

"It's too quiet? What do you mean?" Mana has been in the blood, seldom comes out to walk, and doesn't know the city as much as Sinmo.

"It's terribly quiet." Sinmo's **** eyes looked as far away as possible, but there was nothing there, nothing that was originally there, and nothing that would have been there, which made him feel wrong.

"Horrible?" Sam also opened his calm eyes and began to look out the window, but he didn't see anything. "Isn't that bad? Isn't the night without aristocrats usually so quiet?"

"That's right, that's it." Sinmo finally caught the point when he was reminded.

"Which one?" But none of the people sitting in the room understood.

"No nobles appeared." Sinmo observed the street outside the window a few times again, and said affirmatively.

"Isn't this normal? There are so many nobles in the world!" Sam sighed and closed his eyes to continue his rest.

"Xiao'er, do you think it's normal?" Sinmo didn't explain anything. He just turned to his son. He who has lived with him here since he was a child, shouldn't think the same as Sam!

"This... is a bit abnormal. It should have been easy to meet aristocrats here." Xiao Yang turned to the window as he said, watching carefully, but no matter how far or how carefully he looked, Still a nobleman did not find out.

"Maybe the weather today is not so good, they can't be too lazy." This can only be imagined by Viana's simple head.

Jero glanced at Huya, only shook his head, ignored her, and asked Sinmo, "Is there also a night-catcher massacre here?"

"It is very possible, but this is not an ordinary place. It is impossible that no one will stop it..." Sinmo couldn't understand how such an important place could make night catchers lawless.

"Maybe the person who prevented it was too weak, so the result became..."

"Impossible, it is impossible for Your Highness to be unable to deal with a few night catchers." Mana interrupted Sam's guess.

"His Royal Highness? What His Royal Highness?" Sam did not get angry because of Mana's interruption, but when she heard what her Highness said, he suddenly became interested. Before leaving, Lord Duke also said that he was sent to attack the night catcher. The big man, could it be said. . .

"Don't you know? The captain who attacked the night catcher is the prince of our blood country. His strength is not so strong. It is impossible for a few small night catchers to win him in the night." Mana has been They are all followers of His Royal Highness. If possible, she really wants to be His Royal Highness's servant, at least she can always follow him.

"What? Lord Duke, the big man you are talking about is the prince of the blood country?" Jero also came interested.

"Yes! I wanted to have the opportunity to introduce it to you. It was a surprise. I didn't expect Mana to tell you the truth." Sinmo looked at these children and couldn't help but think of her past self. It was the first time I saw Elder St. At that time, his excited feet trembled, and he couldn't even speak coherently.

"Then you won't introduce it to us?" Sam is rarely so interested in a person, holding the Duke's arm.

"Of course not. If there is a chance, I will introduce him to you. To say it, Xiao Yang is also very familiar with him. I used to see him almost every day, but he has been running around for this task in recent years. I rarely meet each other, but every time I meet, I feel that he has made a lot of progress. Maybe this is the reason why His Majesty the King assigned him this task! "Although Sinmo and St. Grad have always been friends, from before to now, However, St. Grad’s sometimes decisions and thoughts are not something he can immediately understand. Maybe this is the invisible gap between the upper and the lower!

"Oh, that's great, your prince, it's really like a fairy tale!" Vicia's excitement was only sighed by several people.

"What the **** happened here..." Sinmo is not like them. There is a deep anxiety in his heart, which is gradually spreading until he reaches the door of the villa. He has never spoken again, let alone Said it was a chat and laugh.

"Here..." Looking at the villa where the door beams had been broken, Mana hesitated to pass through here, looking up, looking for the open window.

"Forget it, let's go directly to school!" Sinmo also shook his head helplessly. Looking at the villa that had been completely deserted in front of him in a place he hadn't been to for more than 80 years, his mood was too complicated to tell. After Jing'er left, it was the death of Xiaohui and then the death of Old Chen. Sinmo also moved to the blood capital. All he saw here was sadness.

"Well, then go directly to school!" Mana nodded quickly. Ji Luo and the others didn't even wake up the children, nor did they get out of the car. When Sinmo and the others got in the car, the car turned out of the lane and headed for the Western Art School.

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The long black scarf keeps flying at my windy speed, crossing the ancient road, and walking into the city. At this time, the city is silent and there is no human voice. Even the domestic dog is drowsy and forgets Barking.

I walked through the whole city and headed straight to the unmanned avenue. I knew that there was another home at the end of the road, where there was laughter and sorrow, although I almost guessed that I would see some what.

Suddenly a car flew past, and in the end I just saw the afterglow of the taillight, drawing a long line shadow.

"There will be people here too" sighed, and I continued to speed up, hoping to reach the destination before the sun came out.

When the first ray of sunlight broke through the sky today, I was already standing in front of the villa, but seeing the ruined house as I imagined, my face became cold, because the only trace of hope in my heart was also fulfilled. The ashes.

Putting away the vampire's physique, I slowly walked around the front house and came to the backyard, where there was a sea of ​​flowers. I shouldn't thank you all at this time!

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