The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 153 Gold Medal Hunter VS Blood Earl (23)

It's not that he didn't think about it, but he didn't know that it would be so serious and she was in such great pain.

Back at the apartment, Fable had already returned first.

Jing Fei stared at Fable's right eye for a long time, with thousands of words hidden in his eyes.

Fable: "What have you been looking at me for?"

Jing Fei came to Fable, gently touched her eyes with her slender fingertips through the blindfold, her eyes sparkled, and her voice was very soft, "Do your eyes still hurt now?"

The young man's fingertips felt numb when he touched them. Looking at him with affectionate eyes, it seemed that even his soul trembled uncontrollably.

Fable held his hand, eyelashes drooping indifferently, deep in the eyes, little by little, struggling to suppress the craziness, "It's been gone for a long time, what have you heard?"

Jing Fei wrapped her arms around her waist and hugged her affectionately, "I just went to the wizard, and he told me everything."

Then I saw Fable frowned slightly, as if a little dissatisfied, "It's not as serious as he said."

"You know what he said?"

fable:……

Seeing that she still didn't want to tell him, Jing Fei felt a twinge of pain in his heart, and his eyes turned red.

【mean! 】

At that time, she was obviously able to prevent the knife from being pierced into the general's eyes, and there were other ways to restore his eyes, but she had to use the most cruel one.

It's not painful, is it? !

What a lunatic!

After calming down, Jing Fei wanted to write a question: "What did the Blood Hunting Guild ask you to do?"

Fable's eyes suddenly darkened, "He wants me to do something at the feast in half a month."

The feast of the blood clan is a grand event for the blood clan every year, and almost all the blood clans will participate in it.

The feast is a day that the blood race values ​​very much.

Jing Fei: "What are you doing?"

"They gave me the holy water, and asked me to get rid of a few blood races on the day of the feast."

The Blood Hunting Guild and the Blood Race have always been at odds.

The election of the Blood Emperor is imminent, and the internal situation of the Blood Race is treacherous. It is a good time for the Blood Hunting Guild to do something, especially since the Blood Hunting Guild has many talents, all of which are lost to the Blood Race.

The Blood Hunting Guild hates them so much.

The task assigned to Fable by the Blood Hunting Guild is to get rid of several blood races.

Among them, Jing Fei is listed.

Jing Fei spoiled their good deeds a lot, and also killed a lot of blood in his hands.

The president of the Blood Hunting Guild didn't see that, when he said Jing Fei's name, there was a gloomy look in Fable's eyes.

Give her all the holy water.

There wasn't much holy water left, but now all of it was given to Fables, which was enough to prove their determination to get rid of the vampires, and this feast was the best time for them to act.

Fable did not tell Jing Fei that he was on the list of blood clans that the guild asked her to remove.

Jing Fei looked at the table.

The glass bottle Fable had just put down was the size of a palm, and inside it was half a bottle of transparent water, like ordinary water, but occasionally shimmering in the sun, it can be seen that this thing is extraordinary.

Jing Fei: "Is this holy water?"

"Ah."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"do nothing."

Jing Fei guessed that she would not do anything bad for him, and his eyes were a little dark, "Those annoying people..."

I really don't pay attention to him more and more.

There were a lot of big and small troubles in the Blood Hunting Guild that day.

Even the vampires they imprisoned in the dungeon were released.

Apart from holy water, Blood Hunt has no other way to make the blood race die.

The top-ranked hunters in the Blood Hunting Guild will all get a little diluted holy water, which is enough for them to hunt blood races.

The rest of the blood hunters used silverware to severely injure the blood race and sent them to the blood hunter guild to be imprisoned.

The vampire who was seriously injured by the silverware will turn into a bat and fall into a deep sleep. The wounds on his body will slowly heal, but it will take a long, long time.

Now that they are released, if they are allowed to suck blood, they will recover soon.

They must have hated the Blood Hunting Guild who imprisoned them. After a while, the Blood Hunting Guild will be in continuous trouble.

a few days later.

Jing Fei received a notice from Bruch, asking him to prepare for the blood feast in half a month.

But the fables have been haunting and haunting these past few days, and Jing Fei has never had the opportunity to ask her what she is doing.

He was too busy with his own affairs to find fables.

He heard something strange about the Blood Hunting Guild from his subordinates, but they didn't find out what happened.

However, a few days later it was reported that the chief elder of the Blood Hunting Guild was seriously injured, but the rumors dissipated within two days.

And when no one knows.

The Blood Hunting Guild has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The Blood Hunting Guild, which usually has few people, could not see a single figure walking around at this time.

On the third floor, the president's office.

The sunshade curtains were drawn tightly, and there was no light in the room.

creak~

Someone pushed the door open, and the light from the corridor outside came in, and a petite woman could be seen sitting behind the desk.

Has brilliant golden curls.

"President." The person came to the desk and handed over a document.

"This is the list of sacrificers, please have a look."

"Put it down." The crisp voice was extremely majestic.

"Yes." The man put down the file and left.

After the door was closed, the straight figure behind the desk instantly collapsed.

Saya hastily pulled away the desk lamp on the table, and the bright light illuminated her face. Her expression no longer showed a bit of majesty, no matter how she looked at it, she had no confidence.

Saya didn't know what was going on, but was somehow pulled by Fable, brought into the Cathedral of Light, entered this office, and then became the president of the Blood Hunting Guild.

She's a vampire!Still the weakest eighth generation vampire!
Sitting in this position, she panicked.

At this time, the Blood Hunting Guild has undergone a major change, and the previous president of the Blood Hunting Guild has disappeared, and the elders who supported him and dissatisfied with the new president are all dead.

The rest now either remain neutral, or recognize the situation and stand on Saya's side.

In short, the Blood Hunting Guild is now a fabled force.

Saya looked at the newly handed-in document, asked someone to come in, and handed the document over, her expressionless expression seemed to be that of a superior, and she said in a flat voice, "Send this to Lord Carl."

"Yes." The subordinate followed the address and came to this remote, deserted, uninhabited apartment.

After entering the building, I walked through several dark and damp stairs and corridors before I came to a dilapidated wooden door.

After knocking on the door.

Inside the door was a handsome young man whose face was so beautiful that it could be described as horrific.

It's just that the boy seems to have a bad temper.

Jing Fei looked around at the people outside the door, and said coldly: "What's the matter?"

Few people would find this place, if it weren't for seeing that he was indeed just an ordinary human being, Jing Fei would have directly crushed him to death.

The subordinate handed the document to Jing Fei, and left a sentence, "This is from the Blood Hunting Guild to Mr. Karl, I hope you will pass it on."

Then he pulled his legs and left.

"..." Jing Fei closed the door, looked through the documents, found a dozen or so names, and nothing else.

I can't see anything.

(End of this chapter)