The idea of ​​consuming one's own CP is really addictive, especially if you really have a good impression of the other person.

Arecio took CP for three days. During this period, the Birds of a Feather kept giving him Amway high-quality food. He soon grew up to be an excellent food hunter under the baptism of many food rations, even because he was the person involved.

, has a pair of eyes that are particularly good at discovering OOC.

...This kind of thing is nothing to be proud of!

He looked outside the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room. The gray curtain had been closed. Under the bright sunshine, a bunch of green vegetables were growing vigorously. In this world ten thousand years from now, the seasons will not affect the plants in the flower bed. The roses against the wall have already grown.

Unknowingly, a thin vine climbed out.

It grows up so fast.

He wants to bite the crazy one more and more, the kind of [first embrace].

He turned his attention back to the optical brain and stared at the site, when a crazy voice suddenly sounded around him.

"...Have you been playing too much with the optical brain in the past two days?"

Arecio subconsciously hid the light brain, blinked and looked at the psychopath.

"Have it?"

The saint glanced at him lightly and put the omelette on the table.

"The network at home can record online time, and you are still browsing in the middle of the night." He put down the baked bread again, "Be more restrained, and you won't sleep at all."

Arecio looked at the recorded online time. As expected, he seemed to be playing with optical computers almost all the time except for work. He had to exercise some restraint. Before exiting the page, he subconsciously glanced at the online time of Neurosis next to him.

Huh? How come it takes longer than him?

When he asked, the saint remained expressionless for a while, then replied:

"Because I can still work at home."

"While you're playing."

Arecio was in awe, he stopped asking, and felt that he had indeed been a little lax recently. But after that, he didn’t have so much free time. Crowvinson seemed to have figured out some links and started to give

Arecio introduces some dark creatures. Arecio has already met almost all the dark creatures in the alliance. Coupled with the connections on Crowvinson's side, he has the illusion of forming a dark front.

"I'm not just playing around." He sat down at the dining table, "I may not come back for dinner tonight, Crowvinson has organized the game."

He said, slightly narrowing his rose-colored eyes.

"The resistance here is bigger than I thought. I have to bring Andrei in."

"Join the alliance?" Lucius asked.

"No, the alliance only absorbs dark creatures. This will not change. However, you can have as many non-staff positions as you want."

"You want a lot of things, so the resistance will be great."

Lucius thought about the rights that Arecio asked for. Not only did the dark creatures that had been protected in the past need to go to the front line, but he also wanted the dark creatures to serve as the commander-in-chief of this special team, with absolute decision-making power. He and Crow

Anyone can do Vincent.

"The resistance is great, but it's not impossible to solve. It's just a little troublesome at most."

"I hate that when we are on the battlefield, there are still people who are worried about this and that. Although I have good intentions, this time..." Arecio lowered his eyes, "But those who really intend to let those cubs fight are definitely not just watching the show.

The front line goes round."

Lucius had long heard of Arecio's terrifying commanding power and prestige among dark creatures, and he was looking forward to witnessing Arecio's ability to command a front on this battlefield.

"I'm full." Arecio consciously put the bowl in the dishwasher. As he was about to go out, he suddenly heard the psycho say.

"Looking at the progress on your side, I'm afraid it won't be long before you can set off. I'm considering taking the gryphon with me and starting to build the magic that I used before in the temple."

"Would you mind having more animals in the house?"

Arecio didn't mind, and when he came home in the middle of the night, he saw the mini griffon that had shrunk countless times.

The griffon stood majestically on the table, and the madman was feeding it something. Even when eating, the griffin was absolutely well-trained and would never take another bite without the owner's permission.

"Can I touch it?" Arecio liked the plush stuff very much, and after stroking two handfuls of silky fur, he was satisfied.

"Have you never raised any animals before?" Lucius asked. He had no information in this regard.

Arecio teased the griffin, which looked at him very seriously, but it was so small that it was actually very cute.

"If you don't raise it, I can't raise it either."

"I thought the third-generation prince could still be the owner of a small animal."

"How should I put it..." Arecio didn't mind talking about this issue, he even smiled, "Of course it's easy to find a small animal to raise, but I often go out to do errands, so I won't stay in the blood forever.

In Yue Castle, the relationship between me and other vampires is not very good..."

"After Clavinson died, I had no one to watch over me, let alone raise me. Someone would do it secretly."

There wasn't much sadness in his eyes. Being rejected by humans and his own kind was something he was used to. He didn't have everything, because there were many of his friends outside that gloomy castle.

The Saint looked at him quietly, then suddenly raised his hand. When his fingertips touched Arecio's forehead, Arecio had already reacted, and the tips of his ears turned slightly red and he hid back.

"You, what are you doing?"

However, the Saint was very persistent this time. Even though Arecio leaned back, he still leaned forward and touched Arecio's head, paused, and touched it.

"You said before that I dragged you into the coffin?"

The topic changed somewhat inexplicably. Arecio felt the weight of his hand on his head and responded.

"It's you."

"Um."

In the end, the other party just responded, touched his head for a while, and then slowly withdrew his hand. A light and warm emotion spread in the saint's sky-colored eyes, making these seemingly clear but indifferent eyes

The eyes add a lot of warmth.

Lucius thought that he seemed to understand a little bit about himself thousands of years ago.

Look, almost everyone in this world loves his destiny.

Theo's ward has been moved to a sunny room in compliance with his request. With the support of various precision instruments, his physical condition quickly stabilized. Except for the shadow rose blooming on his chest that would make its presence felt from time to time, Theo almost

Has fully recovered.

At this moment, he was leaning on the soft pillow, quietly looking at the bright sunshine outside, with neither joy nor anger in his purple and black eyes.

Delvi walked in gently. She was still wearing a white dress that showed her holiness. Her long black and slightly curly hair reached below her waist. The fine waves made her look very charming.

"Mr. Theo." She knelt down in front of the hospital bed. This was the etiquette requested by Theo recently. Of course she would obey it unconditionally.

"Has the southeastern branch been dealt with?"

"Yes, the insects..." Delvi shuddered when thinking of those insect eggs, "all of them have been implanted into the bodies of relevant personnel."

Theo then smiled faintly and raised his hand. Delvie immediately walked to his bed on her knees and looked at him with more fascination than before. Theo touched her gently like a small animal.

head.

"Well done, my girl." He smiled lightly, "I believe you will be just as capable when you go to the north."

"Yes sir! I will be loyal to you!" Delvi responded eagerly, and then she showed a look of hatred.

"The hunter who took the information but betrayed us, do we want revenge?"

Theo's smile did not change at all. He stroked the well-behaved pet kneeling beside the hospital bed, his voice a little hazy.

"Why revenge?"

"Can……"

"You just need to listen to me, good girl, I don't need to respond."

Delvi immediately shut her mouth tightly, fearing that she would be punished by Theo.

"I will not retaliate against him. He is a vital part of my plan." Theo said with a smile, "The previous method was wrong. If the snake hits the wrong place, of course it will be bitten back."

"They are together now, understand each other, and even have the same mind. No one can compete with this combination."

"But... cracks can be made."

"The miserable hunter will definitely kill his own fate, my script has been written like this."

He said calmly, and suddenly thought of something.

"You seem to have asked me before why I care so much about Arecio. In order for you to understand my thinking and make it more useful on the northern front, I will deign to tell you the reason for this question."

"I want Arecio..."

"For me [first embrace]."

He can never accept that he will spend the rest of his life in a weak and short-lived human body. He should be an immortal, noble, and eternal vampire who will always be at the top of this world. Even if he was first embraced by a third-generation vampire,

And it doesn't matter if you drop two generations in a row.

Delvi raised her head and asked carefully:

"Do you mean to save Arecio's life as much as possible?"

Theo patted the silly girl on the head and said lovingly:
To be continued...