After avenging his breakfast, Arecio felt gratified that the psycho was particularly easy to deal with after having problems with his head. When he saw the psycho staring at the report sheet in his hand, he didn't care and just handed it over.

"Want to see?"

The saint's hand moved slightly, but in the end he could not resist the temptation of [cross out] after reading it and go back to make a notebook [cross out] to understand the data of the hunted target. He took the report and recited it quickly. Then he looked blank.

He handed the report sheet back to Arecio with an expression on his face, as if he had just glanced at it.

It's a pity that the center did not measure some special abilities of the vampires, otherwise this information would be more complete.

"What happened to you? Have you found out?" Arecio asked.

"...It's a regression." The saint's expression was a bit complicated. Obviously, such inspection results proved that he had indeed lost something. "It doesn't just refer to memory. My physical state has also gone back. The magic of time and space is in me."

There are traces left on the body.”

Aresio doesn't know much about this kind of magic. It is a profound field developed by humans to fight against alien races, and vampires do not need those. Especially high-level vampires, as long as they can survive the extremely high mortality rate of the first embrace, they can

Gain power unimaginable by ordinary people.

"Can it be restored?"

"We need to observe again."

Arecio looked at the slightly solemn expression of the saint opposite and couldn't help but smile. The saint looked up at him, seeming a little confused.

"It's nothing." He stood up from his position, "You also don't have much expression. You are much more pleasing to the eye now than before."

Logically speaking, the previous lunatic had a better relationship with Arecio, but Arecio actually felt that it was more comfortable to see the saint in front of him who didn't remember anything and whose memory stayed in the temple and received teachings. He had always been

He didn't know what the previous psycho was thinking and wanted. He looked at the neurotic as if he were looking at a fire that was changing shapes all the time.

He had to admit, he was a little... afraid of that lunatic.

"Actually," the saint paused, "you can tell me what happened in the past..."

"I wouldn't do that." Arecio interrupted, "That's different."

He raised his red pupils, which were an extremely magnificent deep rose color. Such pupils were a symbol of evil among humans, but these pupils actually looked very beautiful under the shallow light of the medical office.

"It's one thing for you to think about it yourself, but it's another thing for me to tell you." Arecio slowly passed by the saint and patted his shoulder. He immediately felt the tense body under his hands and couldn't help but smile.

.

"And even if I told you, would you dare to believe it now?"

They have not yet built the trusting relationship they had before, and their reluctance to take action is the result of sizing up the situation. It may have a lot to do with the "Federal Dark Creatures Protection Act" that was read all night long. Arecio didn't read it very carefully.

However, the maximum death penalty is appropriate.

As expected, the saint fell silent. Arecio walked past him and was about to find Zhu Heng to submit his physical examination report.

Not only was he there in Zhu Heng's office, but Andre was also there. When the white-haired unicorn saw Arecio, his eyes suddenly lit up and he greeted gently: "How was the result?"

Arecio directly handed the report to him, sat down on the soft sofa, and picked up the cup of tea that Zhu Heng poured for him.

"I don't need a protector."

Andrei's thoughts were penetrated and he sadly picked up another cup of tea.

"They are all healthy." Zhu Heng said after reading the report, "I will contact Aili to re-plan your diet. I heard that you also like ordinary food? We will do our best to arrange it for you."

Arecio was elated, he could finally eat something good!

Zhu Heng laughed at his reaction, "From the report, you have passed the recovery period, and your demand for blood will not be particularly large in the future. You will always have to eat something else... Why don't I cook it for you tonight?"

Soup, it’s a celebration.”

"Can you make soup?"

"Know a little bit."

Arecio has nothing against him. Although his eating habits are different, who can refuse the food from the East!

"Also, I want to talk to you."

Zhu Heng said, glanced at Andre, and the unicorn nodded slightly.

"What was the hostility between the light camp and the dark camp ten thousand years ago? I heard Andre said that when you had a dispute with Mr. Lucius, you used the word 'hatred'. This is... a very...

Serious words."

Finally asked, Arecio originally thought that this question would come earlier. Presumably these people deliberately left a buffer based on the sensitivity and fragility of dark creatures. Arecio did not need such careful treatment, but it did not hinder him.

Be grateful for this.

However, what needs to be said still needs to be said.

He leaned back on the sofa in a relaxed manner, holding the cup and lightly sliding his fingertips over the rim.

"'Hate' is indeed a very serious word, but using hatred to describe the relationship between the two camps would be too euphemistic."

He seemed to think about it seriously and suddenly smiled.

"I prefer to call it—"

"Blood feud."

Andrei straightened his back. He felt a heavy feeling coming from the vampire on the opposite side. Shadows seemed to be gathering around the vampire. His red pupils were half-hidden in the steam of tea, but they could not be modified to show any warmth.

Cold and sharp crimson, like blood solidified on the blade.

"It's really difficult to explain the relationship between the two camps. Let's talk about a piece of history. During the days when I was sleeping, some kind of human kingdom seemed to have been established. When I woke up, it had been passed down to the fourth generation. That generation

The queen’s name is Delvi, a devout believer in the Temple of Light.”

"I remember her because her kingdom overlapped with mine, and because of her faith, she launched a thorough cleansing campaign across the country. She could not tolerate the appearance of dark creatures in the country, and she offered a huge bounty. The fat scorpion in the center

The scorpions, their fellow lions, had enough severed tails to build a tower - and she did so."

Arecio saw the shocked expressions of the two bright creatures opposite him, and felt that the history he told seemed a bit exciting.

The more exciting thing is yet to come.

"Not only that, if a citizen is reported to have even the slightest contamination with dark creatures, the entire clan will be slaughtered. They reject darkness to the point of raising a butcher knife against their own kind. I don't think there is any need to say more about the extent of the conflict between the two camps.

"

"She also got the title, Queen of Blood Thorns, because the totem of the temple is a bird's nest woven with thorns."

"Then what happens next?" Andrei asked in a deep voice, his snow-like eyelashes stained with a little anger, "With such a rule and such a massacre, this queen's kingdom is destined not to last long, and may even perish in this generation.

"

Arecio nodded, indicating that he was right, and then slowly shook his head.

"Human beings are very tolerant, especially those who believe in the temple. In the eyes of many people, this purge is a manifestation of the faith of the Queen and the Kingdom. They are completing God's trial and proving their purity.

Those who die will surely ascend to heaven.”

Andrei's breathing increased slightly. This history sounded too crazy to them ten thousand years later. There was nothing wrong with light and darkness. They could coexist harmoniously and contribute to the balance of the world. They had always lived like this.

life.

"And I ended this crazy purge." Arecio said slowly.

Naturally, he would not take action personally, but instead sent a fourth-generation little guy. She was just the queen of mankind, and the fourth-generation vampire sending out was already a sign of pride, indicating that he wanted to end the farce as soon as possible.

He drank the last sip of tea, and the story of history came to an end.

"The vampire killed the queen, and the kingdom fell apart. Four generations of vampires were killed by the hunters of the temple. As a prince, I couldn't give up, so I broke off the silver cross on the main church of the temple and stepped on the dignity of the temple into the ground.

Here, the temple immediately activates the carefully cultivated hunters who are only targeting me."

"That was the year 316-4 of the Blood Moon Calendar. It was the first time I met the neurotic... Lucius."

This period of history left people speechless for a long time. Zhu Heng came to his senses quickly, gave Arecio a new cup of tea, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Retribution for injustice..."

"That's true, but no one can stop, so I once told Lucius that if we want to end it completely... unless it rains fire from the sky." Arecio touched the new tea and it was a little hot, so he tasted a piece first.

Snacks, "In the end, the fire and rain really came, everything was cleared, and we started from scratch."

But why does he feel that there is something wrong with starting over? The coquettish dark creatures pamper and protect the light creatures and humans like an old mother. Is this way of starting over a little wrong?

Pampering, protecting, and coming whenever you want.

"That's it for today." Andre said, lovingly pushing the dessert plate in Arecio's direction, "Don't be sad, it's over. Eat more."

Arecio:…

Afraid that he would have some mental trauma from recalling the tragic past, Zhu Heng asked a few more questions before packing snacks for him to carry. He promised again and again that he would make the best soup for him in the evening and called Aili.

Asking her to pick her up is like a kindergarten teacher sending her children off from school.

This has not achieved Arecio's goal at all! His original intention is to prove that he is terrible and the two sides are terrible. He is not cute at all!

"I'm terrible too, ugh." Zhu Heng smiled and said perfunctorily, "Ai Li will wait for you at the entrance of the previous physical examination. Remember to ask the doctor at the physical examination office to get a candy. Good children will get it after completing all the items."

"..."

Arecio was forced to return to the physical examination office, and was praised again and urged to start the live broadcast. He didn't want candy at all, so he walked straight to the entrance and saw Ellie's figure in the distance. Next to her was... a psycho?

By the way, the psycho will lose power if he goes a thousand meters away from him. The reason for this has not been found, so he cannot go back on his own.

The Saint sensed him from a distance, turned around with his lips pursed, and reluctantly called Arecio.

"Wait."

The saint signaled Arecio to stretch out his hand. He took his hand out of his pocket, first clenched it into a fist, and then relaxed it slightly in Arecio's palm——

One, two, golden-wrapped candies fell down and fell into Arecio's hands.

"Your candy, those doctors asked me to bring it to you."

"Two candies?"

"It's too childish, I won't eat it."

The saint’s words are concise and concise.

Arecio held two candies, and his mood, which had been slightly depressed because of recalling that period of history, suddenly became lighter. He stuffed the candies into his pocket, thought about it without revealing it, and just chuckled in his heart.
Chapter completed!