Chapter 201 Night City
Early the next morning, the invitation letter from Her Majesty the Queen was placed on the table of the rulers of blood races and humans.

Lorraine Basil held the letter paper tremblingly, his eyes changed several times, and finally opened the envelope. On the elegant and luxurious bronzing letter paper, the sharp handwriting showed the Queen's unquestionable attitude—inviting the Duke of Blood, Prince, Human The duke and lord of the country came to Rose Castle to discuss matters.

"Your Highness, Lord Abraham Avery may wake up." The man with short red hair and brown eyes stood respectfully on the other side of the desk, holding a white porcelain plate with a white rose in it.

On the flower branches, the barbs of the thorns shone with a cold light.

"Did Father also wake up for her?"

Lorraine picked up the rose, and the sharp thorns cut through his fingers. He seemed to feel no pain, and let the blood flow. The pure white rose was pinned in the jacket pocket of the dress, creating a visual impact of black and white. Next, Lorraine pulled out a weird smile.

"Your Majesty is always so sympathetic to human beings." Lorraine paced to the French windows of the balcony. The heavy and complicated curtains blocked the light outside. It was a sunny day with warm sunshine.

"David, do you think the blood clan will reshuffle when His Majesty comes back this time?"

No one answered, and in the quiet study room, only the shaking of the oil lamp seemed to respond.

After a long time, David said with a stern look: "Your Highness, in the dark, the gears of fate are turning, and everything has its own destiny." David withdrew without looking at Lorraine's expression after speaking.

"Really? Doomed?"

Lorraine's fingers had already touched the corner of the curtain, the hot temperature was transmitted from the fingertips to the brain, and a small burn appeared on the white skin soon.

The wind opened a gap, and sunlight accidentally entered this airtight and dark room, scorching like flames and terrifying like magma.

A painful moan escaped from Lorraine's throat, and he withdrew his hands and sat down at the desk. At first he laughed softly, and then he was a little sad, and laughed hastily.

"You told me to stop, but I can't turn back. If we can't control the fate of human beings, then our family will be in the same position as the current human beings."

"Do you think that human beings will treat us kindly? At that time, we lost our qualification to live in the sun, and it was just a choice of last resort. This world is the law of the jungle."

Lorraine talked to himself, as if he had fallen into a demon.

"Did I do something wrong... The blood race doesn't need a benevolent king..."

The reappearance of the Rose Castle caused an uproar in the blood clan, and the elders' meeting was already in trouble.

The moment the queen returned to Rose Castle, many blood races had a strange feeling from the bottom of their hearts that the king had returned.

The young vampire is very confused, Wang?
Who is that?Isn't the Prince of Lorraine the only blood clan...

The Great Elder is the youngest of the second-generation blood family. He is more than 1000 years old this year. After seeing the prosperity and turmoil in the world, he practiced hard in the elders' house.

The queen's waking made the Great Elder, who had never cared about worldly affairs, look shocked. He got up from the simple coffin and looked in one direction in the dark room.

After a while, the Great Elder walked out of the coffin, he was going to see His Majesty.

As a subject of His Majesty, he hadn't seen that Majesty for too long, that lord who endowed their vampires with long life and powerful abilities.

The Great Elder does not live forever like ordinary blood races, but voluntarily falls into the appearance of human old age. Only in this way can he feel the passage of time, and he will not be like a stone who does not know what is going on.

The Great Elder's withered skin showed blue veins because of his tight body, and a trace of nostalgia and respect flashed in his slightly chaotic eyes.

There were many folds in the dark blue elder's robe. The great elder picked up his crutches indifferently, and pushed open the dusty door. The light of the candle fell into the dark room, and he strode out of the dark room.

Rose Castle, the towering city walls and spires are gorgeous and exquisite, and the rooms inside are magnificent and spacious. The entire castle is surrounded by rose vines, like a place where elves live in fairy tales.

Mu Xuan lazily leaned on the swing, while the young man behind him carefully pushed the swing, his eyes full of tenderness and pity.

"Born, tell me how you got to Lane City." Mu Xuan narrowed her eyes and asked lazily.

The afternoon sun was bright and warm, and the quiet and well-behaved girl leaned on the arm of the young man holding the swing frame. From the side, she looked like a cat curled up in his arms, full of cuteness.

Bourne's body froze, feeling the girl's soft hair on the back of his hand, sweeping across his skin, the itching from his arm to his heart, and a soft place in his chest collapsed.

His elegant face melted like frost and snow, and he replied in a gentle voice: "I set up the magic circle in advance. That day was when the barrier between the two cities was the weakest, and it was almost non-existent, so there was no obstacle to the teleportation circle."

"Bourne remembers every word you said, and I believe we will meet again."

The young man seemed a little shy when he said this, and he continued: "You said you would call you Fairy Sister, and you said that when we meet again, you will fulfill your promise..."

Damn, did she really say that?Mu Xuan began to doubt the memory she received, what Bourne said was too graphic.

An evil fake fairy Derpi Pixia, who is good at seducing children, the more Mu Xuan thought about that scene, the more embarrassing she became, but it really seemed like something she would do.

Sometimes her bad taste will inevitably flood suddenly, and it is also possible to talk sweetly to the little villain.

She was a little curious about the memories she didn't know, what kind of impression would Bourne have?
"What promise?" Mu Xuan asked.

"My sister said, when I grow up, we will be together, and being together means entering into a marriage contract." Byrne's words were much more cheerful, "You will be my wife."

Bourne had already identified his fairy sister in his heart. At the beginning of the banquet, he said to Daweien "I came to find my wife" very solemnly. It's a promise.

She doesn't lie.

If she really lied to him...he wouldn't let this promise come to nothing, his sister could only belong to him alone.

During the long and lonely time, his only belief was to wait for the day promised by his sister's sight, and no one could stop him from being with the fairy sister.

In the young man's golden pupils, the emerald green light seemed to be the purest emperor green emerald, dangerous and alluring.

Mu Xuan still doesn't know that her little villain is already a sham, her mind is full of Bourne who said seriously when she was a child, "I will marry you when I grow up", which is a bit ghostly.

"Cough cough cough..."

Mu Xuan choked on her own saliva, she coughed non-stop, did she say this?

Marry you when I grow up, how could she say something domineering, it sounds like a casual lie to a child.

 It’s so hard to be full-time, the stand-alone machine is long, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, but the geese don’t have a holiday
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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