.

Crowvinson lowered his head and moved his wingtips slightly, showing that he was a little uneasy. He had pale hair and a streak of pure black highlights on his forehead, which matched the dark wings of a fallen angel and complemented each other perfectly.

Then he raised his ocher red eyes and stared at Arecio.

"Would you mind choosing a place where we won't be disturbed and we can talk?"

This meant that even the caregiver was no longer with him. Arecio didn't know what he wanted to say, but he still took Clavinson to his previous room in the child care center. Robots often came in to clean the dust.

, so very neat, he sat down at the round table and ordered a pot of tea from the canteen.

"Tell me, no one will come here, only the two of us."

He saw Crowvinson's hand clenched slightly, and then slowly released it. The fallen angel took a deep breath, and said with courage:

"Please allow me to apologize to you first."

Arecio looked up at him.

"I have been following you for a long time, ever since you recovered. However, I have always had a wait-and-see mentality, and I don't even believe that you will really bring about changes." Clavinson held the cup and clenched his hands.

Some said, "I thought that the dark creatures from ten thousand years ago have evolved somewhat differently and are no longer the same as they were ten thousand years ago."

"So, I wanted to test you, so I gave you the appointment to teach dark creatures at the center."

Oops, it turns out that it was this person who was behind the scenes that allowed Arecio to get the job that he almost wanted to quit for a second.

"When the center faced the attack, several of the children you educated were able to stand alone. This is very unimaginable to me." He held the cup tighter and his speaking speed suddenly became very fast.

, "Can you still accept students? I really..."

"No."

"Sorry to disturb qvq"

The fallen angel failed to become a disciple. He held the cup in frustration and felt depressed for a while, then reluctantly cheered up.

"Is your next plan to gather as many dark creatures as possible that you want to change? Then we are here at the Federation..."

"No, I don't plan to get involved with the Federation, at least not now." Arecio said. The fallen angel opposite him seemed a little confused, so he explained a few words casually.

"I don't need an organization that has been completely rigid and stereotyped. At present, I don't need an organization that is too large." Aresio knows very well how difficult it is to carry out changes within large organizations that have formed a stereotype. When he originally wanted to

Reorganizing the Blood Rose Society, which was once controlled by Theo, almost resulted in bloodshed.

In the world ten thousand years from now, he is destined to be unable to use forceful means to carry out changes, so he might as well get rid of the framework from the beginning and start a new one.

"The current few children, as well as some members of the peripheral alliance, are enough. Only when I return from the northern front will I consider absorbing some dark creatures from the alliance." He leaned forward slightly, his dark rose-colored eyes straight.

Looking straight at Clavinson, he smiled a little.

"I will eat up your federation bit by bit. Even so, are you going to support me?"

Clavinson seemed to be stunned, Arecio leaned back directly, his posture was leisurely, but the words that came out of his mouth were not polite at all.

"Soon, the Federation will be completely ignored by me, and I will be in charge of the affairs of dark creatures..."

"There will be a new alliance."

"At that time, the dark creatures will respect federal laws, but also be independent and autonomous. The conservation center will only be used to care for young dark creatures who are seriously ill or without parents, and the rest will all move out to live independently. No caregivers are required, and recruitment is allowed

Assistant. Enter society and only receive basic citizen benefits..."

He stood up, his rose-colored eyes shining brightly under the shadowed beams. Clavinson couldn't help but stand up, supporting the table with one hand, but he kept thinking about the story constructed in Arecio's words in his mind.

world.

Dignified, independent, strong...

Dark creatures.

He wanted to say something, but was speechless for a moment. He had to admit that this was the world he longed for. And the vampire who described the blueprint of that world to him was turning around and looking at him quietly, with his fangs exposed a little bit.

, his faint smile made Clavinson seem to be staring at the blade.

"Even so, are you willing to support me?" He called the fallen angel's name for the first time.

"Clavinson?"

A vague sense of familiarity invaded Crowvinson, and he was sure that he had no memory related to it, but this did not affect his answer.

"Yes, I am willing to support you." He said, and then smiled, "To show my sincerity, I will solve all the legal and public opinion issues you want to go to the northern front, and I will accompany you to the crisis-ridden northern front."

Arecio suddenly had a bad premonition.

"As a little extra, I really envy the children you teach."

"wait……"

"So, Teacher Xixi?"
Chapter completed!