Arecio decided to never post emojis again, which was a painful lesson.

He walked to the venue of the press conference. It was already night, but many staff were still working overtime to repair the venue. In order to appease the public to the greatest extent, the press conference was scheduled to be held inside the childcare center. One of the conference halls in the childcare center was slightly damaged and was

designated as the venue for this press conference.

Media have already entered the venue one after another. In extraordinary times, all procedures should be kept as simple as possible. Arecio saw the staff distributing materials. The relevant media only need to identify themselves and scan the other party's optical brain to get the relevant information of the press conference.

Information. Arecio also went over to ask for one. The staff was handing out the information mechanically, but suddenly he looked up and saw Arecio, and he suddenly stammered and couldn't even speak.

"You...you..."

"Thank you for the information." Arecio glanced at the computer, and suddenly heard Andre calling his name, so he nodded slightly to the staff and the media practitioners next to him, and walked towards Andre.

He had traveled so far that the local media practitioners dared to speak in twos and threes.

"The momentum is overwhelming...this is after fighting for almost a whole day..."

"I can't even imagine how much damage the conservation center would have suffered if it weren't for Sisi...His Royal Highness Arecio."

"Hurry and take a seat, it's about to start. Are you ready to ask questions?"

After getting some speeches and other information from Andrei, Arecio was reading when he suddenly felt someone approaching silently. He looked up and saw the saint in white sitting down beside him gently, holding a light.

brain.

"How about doctor...?"

"The old marshal is still talking to him," Lucius said. "He seems to have some ideas and hopes to reach an agreement with the military."

"What kind of vague statement are you talking about? What do you mean by your specific thoughts?"

Arecio knew a lot about neurosis. Asking for information about neurosis was like squeezing out toothpaste. You have to keep squeezing.

"He wanted to lurk in."

"...This is too risky."

"It can be trained." Lucius spoke concisely and then lowered his eyelashes slightly, "Theo must deal with it as soon as possible."

Of course Arecio agreed with this, and after the initial surprise, he also fell silent.

If this is what the doctor wishes.

However, he is used to arguing with psychopaths, and he still needs to say one or two words to feel comfortable.

"Why are you so motivated to get rid of Theo?"

The psycho didn't reply to him for a while. Arecio turned his head and looked to his side, wondering why the psycho didn't reply to him.

The press conference was about to begin, and the surroundings gradually became quiet. There were only sporadic conversations and breathing sounds in the venue for a while. The saint still lowered his eyelashes, but his pupils moved slightly to his side under the eyelashes and glanced at him.

Then it suddenly turned back.

"...Aren't you scared?"

It was inevitable that the people next to him heard the saint speaking in a breathy voice. Arecio's hand on the light screen suddenly froze on the page. He pressed and held it, and saw the pages of information on the light screen flipping backwards rapidly. He was almost there.

It was dazzling, but he still maintained that posture.

"You turned to the wrong page."

The saint took his hand, put it on the table, and then scratched the information back to the first page.

"That's right."

He openly observed the vampire's expression, from his cheeks to the tips of his slightly trembling ears. Finally, he saw that Arecio had almost smashed the table, so he took a bottle of water from the side at the right time.

"Drink some water?"

Arecio took it suddenly, and drank half of the bottle. He wanted to knock the remaining half bottle in front of the crazy person, but suddenly thought of something, and suddenly retracted his outstretched hand, and silently took the remaining half of the bottle.

Ton drank it.

The saint put his hand on his cheek and watched him drink. After he finished drinking, he slowly took another bottle from the side.

"..."

The saint quickly took another bottle, and then another bottle, neatly stacked in Arecio's hands.

The movements of the two were very small, and Andrei, who was so close, was unaware of it. He looked at the report in his hand and found that there were almost no death cases of dark creatures this time. Among the humanoid dark creatures, the most serious case was Zelita.

Thanks to Arecio's intervention, the situation has been brought under control. Several staff members died in the line of duty. Such deaths occurred at the beginning of the attack. Those cruel mercenaries did not hesitate to kill many people. Many people were caught off guard, leading to tragedy.

If the root cause of this incident is traced, it is that there are almost no armed forces stationed in the conservation center. Only Augustus and other powerful Celestial Clan are deployed around Hitomi as guards. The defense on the periphery of the center is very complete. During this invasion,

But it was useless. Fortunately, after the initial panic, Arecio intervened in time and controlled the situation in time.

Arecio...a dark creature from thousands of years ago...

Aresio didn't need to worry about much in the first half. He was looking at the center's battle damage to confirm whether his previous training had paid off. The results were pretty good. Aresio was generally satisfied. After all, these dark creatures were pampered.

After so many years, it is already very good to be able to restore 80% of his deployment.

"...I am a reporter from [Pupillary]. Can I ask His Highness Arecio something?"

Receiving Andre's questioning look, Arecio nodded slightly.

"As the earliest responder and the supporter who cuts into the center from the outside, how did you detect the abnormality?"

Arecio has already spoken to everyone on this issue. The ruins of the Sea of ​​the Dead beneath the Emerald Inner Sea cannot be exposed for the time being, so he has already organized his speech.

"The reason is a little game I played. There are concentric knots on the eastern side. When one side is untied, the other side will also fall apart." He saw the reporter nodding, obviously knowing this kind of knot, so he continued, "

The knot in my hand came apart and the communication couldn't be opened, so I was naturally worried, so I came back to take a look."

The next few rounds of questions were obviously reviewed by the official. They were very restrained and were what the people wanted to know most. Arecio answered them one by one. His identity as a dark creature can arouse people's favor, and this time he turned the tide, so

It would be most appropriate for him to give some of the answers.

"Your Highness Arecio, I would like to ask, are all the dark creatures from thousands of years ago... as powerful as you?"

This question was really cute. Arecio smiled. The live broadcast of the press conference faithfully conveyed his expression, and everyone watching the live broadcast could see it. The vampire smiled slightly, revealing his small and slightly pointed fangs.

.

"How is it possible?" He looked around the field. "Such a question is not closely related to today's content, so I will only answer this one."

"No, it's impossible. The overall power level ten thousand years ago was higher than now, but it was not so high. I am a dark creature and a third-generation blood prince. Even in the war ten thousand years ago,

There are few people who can rival me, except..."

He glanced at the saint next to him and did not continue.

As the press conference came to an end, the last reporter stood up and asked softly:

"What kind of changes do you think will happen after this incident?"

This question covers a lot of ground. Arecio thought about it and answered it in detail.

"As for the conservation center, I think the military will station a fixed number of troops. After all, no one wants this tragedy to happen again. There is no need to worry about dark creatures being stimulated or frightened. The center and I will coordinate to deal with this aspect."

"As for the enemy, we have determined some of the opponent's goals and can carry out targeted defenses. In fact, through this incident, we have captured a large number of prisoners, and Marshal Olson will be personally responsible for this aspect."

"Finally, if you want to ask about the status of dark creatures in the future..."

"Then, I would like to ask you to watch a video first."

The video is part of Zhu Qing's illegal live broadcast. It has gone viral on the Internet, but it is a very blurry version. The one Arecio showed at this time is undoubtedly the high-definition version obtained by Hitomi. The fur of the silver giant wolf is stained with blood.

, still roaring unyieldingly, he learned and grew at the fastest speed in the battle. Even his fans could hardly recognize at a glance that this was the wolf cub who had to act recklessly after walking only a few meters.

After the video was played, the vampire stood up, with black hair, red eyes, and gorgeous tattoos. His eyes passed over everyone in the scene one by one, and finally focused on the live broadcast shot.

"Our tribe has been regressing for too long." He sighed. "It has been so long that werewolves have forgotten how they once galloped in the snowy fields, so long that lichs have forgotten how to control thousands of immortal armies, and so long that fallen angels have forgotten how to fly."

, so long that the dark elves have forgotten how to strum their own bowstrings..."

"As long as our clan does not change, its regression will not stop, and its balance will not be established."

"So..." He slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his expression was firm.

"The dark creatures will move forward."

When he finished speaking, all the lights in the room suddenly went out. Just when everyone was nervously thinking that there was another attack, the huge light screen behind Arecio lit up, and the picture of giant pupils appeared on it. Restless

The crowd gradually became quiet, and they realized that Hitomi had taken over the place, and the purpose was temporarily unknown.

Arecio was stunned for a moment at first. Thinking of the message Hitomi had sent him before, he realized what Hitomi wanted to do. Now was indeed the best opportunity to reveal it. So he sat down and looked at Neuropathy in the dark, and Neuropathy also looked at it.

Hold him.

Some porcelain-like ice crystals collided, and some excerpts from "Flower of the Sky" danced on the screen. Then the prologue ended, and the blowing wind and snow gradually condensed into a clear and solemn name——

【Helgodon.】

The name remained for a while, then scattered into snowflakes, gradually disappearing into the darkness.

A voice sounded, a man's, casual, with a somewhat mocking smile.

"Go to the snowy land, Aresi."

The screen gradually became dimly lit, but it was still not bright enough, and only some vague shadows could be seen clearly. It was a dim but luxurious room, with a burning fireplace, and someone was sitting peacefully on a carved armchair. He

His posture is relaxed and at ease, as if no one in this world can threaten him.

"Look at what those rude 'good friends' are doing, and look at what the temple is doing, and then come back and report to me."

In front of the chair, half of the vampire's cloak fell to the ground, and ambiguous light shone on his long eyelashes. Suddenly, the eyelashes lifted, exuding a bright and dazzling deep rose color.

His voice was different from the beauty on the outside, and seemed very cold.
Chapter completed!