Look, this is the normal life that dark creatures should have. There is too much pampering and caution in the conservation center, and the dark creatures raised are either stupid or stupid. He, who was revived from thousands of years ago, is among them. Although he is grateful,

But it's not without discomfort.

So he hopes to change some dark creatures so that they can live independently, even if they are not favored, they can live well like other races.

"But it's difficult." Arecio said as he lay on his back.

Lucius stopped dragging the quilt and Arecio in the quilt. He looked down at the vampire lying on his back. There was always a certain fearlessness and pride in the other person's red eyes. Even though he had been collectively pampered by people of this era for so long,

This light has not weakened at all. In his memories and even now, he never hates this kind of light, because the vampire with this kind of eyes is his opponent, and it is the ultimate goal that he has tried his best to reach after years of cultivation.

In other words, he deeply respected Arecio.

"I thought there was nothing you couldn't do." He walked away a little, took the black tea he bought when moving from the cabinet, and took a large box of milk, and asked.

"Want to drink milk tea?"

"……drink!"

Arecio became more energetic. He moved from the floor to the sofa, wrapped himself in a quilt, and tilted his head to watch the saint making milk tea. The air was filled with the fragrance of tea and milk, dispelling the excitement he felt due to what he had seen and heard in the past few days.

Slightly depressed mood.

There’s no bad mood that a cup of milk tea can’t solve. If there is, just two cups!

The saint's milk tea was boiled and poured into a round, carrot-shaped cup. Arecio didn't even know when he bought this cup. He reached out to take the milk tea and took it empty. The saint moved the milk tea to the left.

He moved to the right, then moved from right to left. Before making him angry, he put the cup into his hand and said word by word:

"After drinking milk tea, don't torture my carrots anymore."

"..."

Good.

The saint did not sit down, but leaned against the sofa and took a few sips of sweet milk tea.

"No matter how difficult it is, it can be solved." He glanced sideways and could see the top of the vampire's hair, "Looking at the candy you gave me, I have an idea here."

"What?!"

Lucius pulled up a page from the optical computer and handed it to Arecio. Arecio held the milk tea in one hand and took it with the other hand. There was a dark icon on the page——

The eye pupil is the center, with bat wings spread out on both sides. The entire pattern is full of the spooky splendor unique to dark creatures.

The saint's voice came slowly through the aroma of milk tea.

"The world ten thousand years from now will not only have a conservation center, but also the dark creatures' own organization, named——"
Chapter completed!