The Blood Hourglass

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"Close your eyes first, and then open it when you get used to it." Celtic suddenly appeared beside us and kindly reminded.

"Celtic!" someone called out suddenly, "you are a rare guest."

"Well, too, I have been very busy during this time, and I don't have time to come here." Celtic looked back at Saffrott and walked towards the speaker, "How are you? When are you so free?"

"Who makes the whole family unable to find five holes that can fill the hole, so that we are recuperating here every day." The other party said sarcastically.

"Fix the hole?" Celtic couldn't help but asked without understanding the meaning of his words.

"You don't know this?" The other party couldn't help being surprised.

"I don't know. During this period of time, I stayed in the town every day. Except for the dark field yesterday, I stayed for a few minutes." How could Celtic not know that even if he didn't leave the house, his men His intelligence network will not stop running, not to mention that the only thing he doesn’t know is the filling of the hole. After all, from last night to now, he has been busy with a human girl, although the busiest It's not even on his head.

"Oh! Yesterday the patriarch asked all members of the clan to come to us for assessment, but only two were selected, which is very reluctant! It is not a strong at all, it can only be said to be stronger than other clan members, oh! The patriarch said that if you don't get the original number of players, you can only avoid it temporarily." The opponent drank a big mouthful of **** liquid in the glass with distress.

"Oh, it turned out to be like this." Celtic realized that it turned out that the patriarch recruited so many people for this matter last night.

"Come on! Give Celtic a glass too." The other party raised his hand and shouted.

"Come!" someone answered.

"Thanks! Gelug!" Celtic patted the other person on the shoulder, "Forget it, just consider it a holiday. After all, people in the clan who can compete with you have already entered the back of the dark, now Look again, it's not easy to be short"

"Yes." The other party hung his head weakly, and continued to drink the liquid in the glass in anguish.

"Here is human food!" At this moment, Saferot had already carried me to the counter and shouted at the people in the counter. And I opened my eyes and looked around. This place is really similar to a normal nightclub, except that most of the people here are blood, but there are also humans, but there are not many. At this time everyone was eating, drinking, and having fun, and there were a lot of erotica for men and women, but I just glanced indifferently and didn't stop.

"What? Human food?" The other party didn't seem to hear clearly, just about to turn around, but couldn't help turning around, confirming loudly. As a result, all the eyes around us focused on us.

"Yes, a portion of human food." Saffrott replied louder, ignoring the eyes of those people.

"Yes." The other party turned around to prepare food. And Saffrott hugged me and turned around, looking around, only the round sofa in the middle was still empty, so he hugged me and walked to the sofa, put me on the sofa, "You take a rest here first. "

"Hmm." When did he treat me so well, I couldn't help but stare at him. In the end, he still looked cold and arrogant, it seemed that his heart was made of ice. What a pity, his heart, I dare not look at it.

Helplessly retracted his gaze, but inadvertently swept the eyes of those around him, some surprised, some weird smile, some angry, and some looked curious.

"Don't worry about them," Saferot said suddenly.

"Yeah." I retracted my gaze and looked at him sitting opposite, as if this made me more uncomfortable.

So I simply looked at Celtic, at least the guy named Gru just now seemed to have something to do with Celtic.

As a result, I met with a pair of hostile **** eyes, but I didn’t care about the murderous aura in his eyes. I just continued to look so coldly, as if I wanted to see it into his heart. Of course, I am now Unable to do, especially such a strong object.

"So courageous and short" Gru laughed, got up and walked towards me with his cup.

"Gru..." Celt reluctantly followed, maybe he didn't want someone to hurt his baby, especially this baby, he didn't even know where the treasure was or where the shell was.

"Don't worry, I know they are here with you." Gru looked back and cracked a smile at Celtic, but his face was already optimistic.

"I'm afraid that something will happen to you."

As a result, my guess of Celtic was completely wrong, but when I followed Celtic's gaze and fell on Saferot, I naturally understood what he meant.

"I will do something?" Of course, Gru would not believe that besides the brothers in his team, who else is his opponent, can't be the little girl in front of him!

"Maybe." Celtic naturally knows Gru's strength, but he knows the power of Saffrot better.

"Is it her?" Gru asked, sitting to my left, pointing to me.

Celtic shook his head, "Of course not, can't you see that she is still a human?"

"Of course it can be seen, but if it weren't for her, it could still be..." Glu suddenly turned his eyes to Safrot, his eyes cooling down, "He is..."

"You don't know him?" Celtic thought. Saferot was the only assistant the patriarch announced to everyone. How could someone not know his existence.

"The servant of the patriarch?" Gru's eyes lit up, and he uttered these words with contempt, and I noticed that there was a clear flash of chill in Saffrott's eyes. It seemed that the word "servant" seemed to treat him. The excitement is really not small

"Cough cough cough!" Celt coughed helplessly, and finally turned to the waiter who happened to bring the food up, "Give him a glass too!"

"Okay." The waiter nodded and left.

"Look, it should taste good." Celtic pointed to the food placed in front of me and said with a smile.

"Oh." Actually, I don't have any problem with the taste, "As long as it doesn't look like Pella's pie."

"What cake? And who is Pella?" Celtic asked curiously.

"It's nothing, a friend, he doesn't know how to cook food, so he can't swallow what he cooks." I had to go round.

"Oh!" Maybe Celtic didn't fully believe it, but when I saw my head down and eating food, he couldn't ask again.

"By the way, Celtic, what is this servant's name? But it doesn't matter if you don't tell me, it's a big deal, I'll always call him a servant." Grew seems to have to go with Saffrot today, Kay Erte sighed helplessly, "Safrot."

"Oh! Saffrot... seems to have heard of it somewhere." With that, Gru took another sip of the blood in his cup, and then looked straight at Saffrot, "How about a fight? ?"

"Why?" Saferot didn't seem interested in it.

"One is because I think you are not pleasing to the eye, the other is that you are a servant, and the third is that you have taken the position set by our captain. Brothers, are you right?" Ge Lu suddenly stood up and shouted to the surroundings.

"Yes, not bad!" "He really is not afraid of death, even the position of our captain dare to grab the position." "Knock him down!"

"Don't kill him, or the patriarch won't let you go, Gelug! I'll let you be a servant if I'm not sure."

"Hahaha~ Thank you brother for reminding me." As he said, he turned his head and looked at Saffrott condescendingly, "But the most important point is that my hands are itchy, I plan to stop it with you, ha Haha~"

"Huh!" Saferot raised his eyes, the blood in his eyes was already flowing, he glanced at the other person coldly, "If it is itchy, I will cut it off for you, how about?"

"Oh? Isn't the tone small?" Gru continued to smile disapprovingly.

"Gru!" Celtic hurriedly stood up, planning to be a collaborator, at least not to let the two of them fight like this, although Saffrot might not have anything to do, but now the dark side has been lost. Disastrously, if you lose Gru again, your combat effectiveness will be even less, which is definitely not a good thing for the entire Night Clan.

"Although Celtic you helped me heal my injury, you can't take care of this now. Otherwise, when our captain comes, I won't have the face to see him." Celtic hasn't officially said anything yet. The words blocked his mouth firmly, making Celtic speechless, and finally he had to turn his gaze to Saffrot, hoping that he could take a step back. As a result, Saffrot's face was cold, and there was still a trace in the cold. Silk's anger, what disappointed Celtic the most, was that he didn't even pay attention to his eyes.

"Go and persuade him!" Finally Celtic turned to me and said.

"Me?" I looked up puzzled, "Do you think I can?"

"Of course, if you say it will be useful." Celtic nodded vigorously.

"Oh." I put down the spoon in my hand and got up to look at Saferot on the opposite side. "Have your master given you an order to kill?"

He shook his head.

"Then you can't kill? Especially this kind of person?" Then, I glanced at that Gru.

In addition to shaking his head this time, he also spoke, "No."

"Oh!" I sat down again, turning to Celtic, "I have said everything."

"You..." Celtic had an expression of being killed by you, looking at me with tears.

"Why did I not do well? Did I ask the wrong question? Or did he answer the wrong one?" I asked pretendingly.

"Hey~ I finally understand why he would be so special to you. It turns out that you are really special." Celtic turned to Gru. I've been persuaded, if something happens next, I can only extend a helping hand as a healer, and be careful."

As he said, Celtic suddenly picked up my plate, walked to the counter, and put my food on the counter, "You should come here to eat! Don't wait to hurt you."

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