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98, chapter ninety-eight(1/2)

Arecio finished eating the crayfish that Neurosis bought, wiped his mouth, and became serious. There was already a faint white fish belly on the horizon, but he was still very energetic after not sleeping all night. He had too many questions to ask Neurosis, who had completely recovered his memory.

, such as when did he recover, such as why he had to hide it, but in the end, he still asked the questions he cared about most.

"At that time...why did you break the covenant?"

This was what he cared about most. After he killed Theo, he spent some time reorganizing the Rose Society of the Vampire Clan and inserting his own people. Unfortunately, Crowvinson was already dead by that time, otherwise he would have been loyal and capable.

Will be a great help to Arecio.

Arecio has taken care of everything, fully expecting that with the joint efforts of him and the psychopath, after several generations of running-in, light and darkness will one day live in harmony. However...

The saints of the temple tore up the covenant and led three legions to attack the demon's hell fortress. Within three months, the fortress fell.

Arecio didn't know why it happened like this. When he reacted, there was already smoke all over the place. He couldn't move because the sword of the temple was faintly pointed at the already defeated werewolf tribe. The werewolves changed three kings in a short time.

, crumbling and unable to withstand an attack from the temple.

He couldn't see the lunatic, couldn't ask questions, and tragic reports kept coming one after another. Arecio finally took action.

He knew everything was irreversible.

He was extremely prestigious among the dark creatures. He didn't even think of it. He just raised his arms and a cloud of people responded. He easily pulled up the front line of the Dark Alliance to fight against the temple's increasingly sharp offensive. He felt that he

In the ocean of hatred, almost every dark creature that comes into contact is full of resentment towards the light camp.

He didn't know where this resentment came from. He had obviously talked with some friends, and these friends all had expectations for peace. Overnight, many people's views began to change 180 degrees, and they gathered around him eagerly.

Arecio, I hope he can "end the light".

"Aresi." What brought his heavy thoughts back was the call of the saint. Aresio raised his head and stared at the saint in front of him without blinking. He wanted to know the reason.

"Aresi, I remember I once told you about issues related to soul retrieval."

"……Yes."

"I said, only God can do this." Lucius lowered his eyes, with the war and death of thousands of years ago reflected in his eyes, and said softly, "God can do many things."

"You mean ten thousand years ago..."

The saint did not answer him immediately, but stood up. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, one could see red and white roses climbing all over the courtyard wall, blooming brilliantly in the morning light. Withdrawing his eyes, he used his pair of eyes as if they were not there.

The hazy sky-colored eyes stared at Arecio.

"During the carnival when you were not around, I learned about a doomsday prophecy."

"The one who made the prophecy was Noah."

Aresio was startled, and he thought of the blind prophet, who was probably the only friend Lucius had in the temple.

"He...is that so..." Arecio lowered his eyes, "No wonder I almost didn't see him in the back. I thought you sent him away and he would be happy with Delph from the Xinghui Theater Company.

and lived in seclusion."

"Dalph died for him."

"..."

"This is just the tragedy of a few people. What our era has experienced is undoubtedly a greater tragedy." Lucius said slowly, "When I heard about your death that year, I almost went crazy. You know

Yes, I have never been very normal, but from that day on, I probably really went crazy."

"Of course the person I want to kill most is Theo, but before I can make the plan, the temple has already decided on a plan to attack the Sea of ​​the Dead. I actually didn't know about the temple's thousand-year plan at the beginning, but I can compare it with

In connection with attacking werewolves, I vaguely thought of the legend of the goddesses that you once told me."

"If there really are three pillars of darkness in the world, then there will also be three most special dark races."

"The Temple wants to destroy them completely, no doubt about it."

Aresio slowly exhaled. This was something he had never known ten thousand years ago. Those who learned the doomsday prophecy were not allowed to relay the prophecy to others, so while Lucius was guarding the prophecy alone, he found that he was prophesying

Among the executors, Arecio could not imagine the mood at that time.

"I haven't crushed Theo to ashes yet, nor have I seen your body with my own eyes. I can't just sit back and watch the world be destroyed. Therefore, I asked for orders to go to the Sea of ​​the Dead and inform the Lich of the temple's plan."

"Uyfa Lucy is a smart woman. Although I never revealed the prophecy to her, she should have guessed it based on the lich's profound knowledge. It is not so specific, but there is a general outline. She is actively looking for salvation.

I may have come into contact with God, but in the end what she gave me was a compass that could indicate the location of hope, the location of the last perch, and the opportunity to meet the goddess on the River Styx in my dream."

"Then the Temple's plans were put into motion, Leviathan collapsed, and she died."

Arecio couldn't help it.

"When I came to see you again the next year, why didn't you reveal it to me directly? Doomsday prophecies cannot be told, so other... other things..."

The saint shook his head.

"Didn't you notice?"

"What?"

"You are under surveillance, by the God of Slander." Lucius continued without pausing, "This is what the goddess told me. She probably sees you as a useful chess piece, and the God of Slander first targeted you.

You, the moment I saw you again, I saw the shadows on your body, but fortunately... these shadows just entangled you, but could not integrate into your body. You were not bewitched at all, but I am not sure what to say.

After the incident, the God of Slander will not attack you in advance."

"I have always refused to take any risks when it comes to you."

The saint walked towards Arecio, who was sitting on a chair, and the saint knelt down to him and held his hand. Arecio's thoughts were still immersed in everything that happened thousands of years ago. It seemed that

He was a little dazed, and after a long time, he slowly raised his head.

"I did feel a little strange during that time..."

Friends around him always have sharp opinions, and he always has some terrible thoughts the night before, and then the thoughts disappear the next day. He originally thought that he was just impetuous, but now that he knows the truth, he realizes

It seems that I have really been the prey of the God of Slander, but the other party did not succeed.

But no matter what, the lunatic who took on everything by himself thousands of years ago...

He realized that his hand was being held. The saint took his hand and opened his mouth. The blunt human teeth touched Arecio's wrist. Arecio trembled. It was like an exchange of positions.

He is obviously a vampire.

"You can't even bite it through." He twitched his hand.

"...try?"

It still hurts just thinking about it!

"You don't need to pay too much attention to me. After all, my salvation plan did not succeed ten thousand years ago." Sensing his slightly depressed mood, Lucius said. This bite of his wrist successfully changed the topic and also made

He can talk about other things.

Arecio looked at his expression and his hair almost exploded!

"I……"

“Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow”, u walked into the living room with his rice bowl in his mouth. He was so happy that it was time to eat again.

Brother, do you have canned food today?

U, who was holding a rice bowl in his mouth, looked expectantly at the two eldest brothers who were sitting and kneeling. He found that the eldest brother who was sitting breathed a sigh of relief, stood up suddenly and went upstairs without looking back, leaving the second brother to slowly get up.

His eyes were directed towards it.

u: Meow? Meow meow meow meow meow?

It has an ominous foreboding.

"The radishes in the field are ripe, and we need a cat to collect them."

U was grabbed by the back of the neck with a confused look on his face, and the rice bowl was still in his mouth. He turned sideways to look at his older brother who had a calm expression, and noticed the terror underneath that calmness.

"Bata", the rice bowl in u's mouth fell to the ground.

"Meow meow meow meow!"

Arecio opened the curtains on the second floor, and he could just see u stretching out his two front paws, "meowing" while diligently peeling radishes. He wanted to laugh a little, it was very childish for a lunatic to care about a cat, but

If he was really allowed to say what he once said to Theo in front of the crazy person...

Arecio thought for a moment.

Then let the crazy one ask Theo if he was recording at that time.

He caught up on some sleep in the morning. The carnival was over and he had to go back to his normal work. He planned to go to the childcare center in the afternoon to check out the venue. At noon, he ate the radish that U had dug out.

There seemed to be nothing wrong with the psychopath, so he picked up a piece of radish and asked him.

"What do you look like?"

Arecio looked at the radishes cut into heart shapes: "..."

Crazy pointed at U's rice bowl again.

"What does that look like to you?"

u buried his head in the food. He was exhausted in the morning and ate the cat food in big gulps.

Arecio looked at the heart-shaped cat food: "..."

He suspected that within a week, the psychopath who had completely turned into a love brain would turn all the furnishings in the house into heart shapes.
To be continued...
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