2021-12-11

  Chapter 95 90. Dark Night (first order~)

"It looks like you are used to transferring yourself Soul." Night King blinked his beautiful eyes and said to his great-granddaughter.

Elizabeth slightly nodded:

"Yes."

She has been studying with the teacher for a long time, and this level of complexity is still not difficult. To her, Elizabeth did not deliberately conceal her "innate talent".

This is her identity in the eyes of others-magic genius.

Night King said with emotion:   "Didn't expect so fast...

"Elizabeth, I have finished talking with your father, you can go now. "

She said with some surprise:

"But I haven't finished learning yet..."

He took out this notebook and threw it to Elizabeth:    "It's all on top. With your current learning speed, it is estimated that it will take 30 years to master the method of erasing mortal souls. If you want to change the body of vampire, let your father speak to me.

"Remember, you are already my student, I can still help with this little thing.

"As long as you can live in this cruel world. "

This sentence makes Elizabeth a little unclear. Therefore, she has been alive for hundreds of years. How could she not survive? In her eyes, the blood nobles shouldn't think this world is cruel.

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They are the "cruel" itself.

The silhouette of the Duke of Hawthorne gradually appeared, and the Night King in front of her was not standing where she and the Duke thought it was.

He is lying on the sofa leisurely, as if he has never been down.

"You can go now. "The Night King said, "Hawthorne, it's time for you to go back. If the lion is out of the group for too long, the cubs will easily forget its majesty." "

It’s time for the cubs to see this world clearly.

They have long been used to calling themselves "nobles" and torturing mortals who are far weaker than themselves for pleasure, not indulging in In peaceful enjoyment, you are obsessed with the pursuit of power.

These young vampires don’t even experience the feeling of being hunted under the sun. They don’t know how to deal with wizards and special Undead killers. I thought that the gods would give them power selflessly.

Only idiots would hope for the mercy of the powerhouse.

How did they think those gods became so strong?

Only blood and greed are the only shortcuts to the Immortal Throne.

"I look forward to seeing you next time. "Night King each minding their own business said, "Goodbye, little Hawthorne, and little Elizabeth. ”

Elizabeth noticed that her father’s face suddenly changed.

Snap.

In the hands of Night King patted.

Darkness turned towards They roared and rushed over, directly grabbing the trousers of the two of them, and then climbing up continuously, and Elizabeth also felt that she was being pulled downwards.

Her repressed instinct to struggle looked towards her own. Father, the Marquis of Hawthorne is sinking calmly. It seems that he is already used to Night King's way of sending guests off.

Close your eyes.

Darkness swallows her.

Long silence.

When Elizabeth raised her eyelids again, she was already in her castle, and the ground was full of broken corpses, even she trusted the most Her confidant was brutally killed.

She sighed, then sat down on the blood-stained main seat, looked at the messy hall and shook her head:   "Who will come now? How about cleaning the floor? "

Tap.

The sound of a wooden stick hitting the ground.

She quickly stood up and looked towards the junction of the hall and the corridor.

The old wizard raised his cane and crossed the corpse into the hall:   "Elizabeth, you are back. "

She straightened up stiffly:    "teacher, Night King said..."

The old wizard waved her hand to interrupt her:

"I know that the followers of the Blood God have moved, and you are also one of their goals. If your ruler does not take action, all the blood nobles will steadily retreat.

"But I think it is what Night King wants to see."

Elizabeth asked:

"Then I..."

Wizard poked a relatively complete corpse on the ground with a cane, and the patted robe sat directly on it:   "I have come here with your Innocent Town, and you can't do anything for me besides this. It's a matter."

He has already seen Ron who Elizabeth mentioned. The other party is not his acquaintance, and it is difficult to tell which wizard student it is.

And also can not see the depth.

"Now you have two choices." The old wizard said, "Either you leave everything with me and leave Blood Praire now, with your innate talent and vampire identity, or you are eligible to become My students, but you have no special place among my students.

"But at least you can leave Blood Praire, which is about to become chaotic, and get a little life back. "

Elizabeth asked   without thinking : "What about the second option?" "

The old wizard showed a playful expression:

"Stay here and continue to improve your magic "City of Innocence". I have prepared the follow-up magic steps for you. But it will quickly become chaotic here, and you have already been in contact with the Night King.

"You are still worried that he might see that you are my student. The Night King must have been suspicious now, but still didn't expect that you are my dísciple, and it is very likely that he will not go into it. Things, but if you expose...

"You can only pray that Death God will hurry up and take your own life. "

Elizabeth did not answer immediately.

The first proposal was actually very beneficial to her, although it is necessary to abandon the existing bloodline, Innocent Town these things leave Blood Praire, and the old wizard’s There are hundreds of students, and among them, the truly distinguished ones also need to have strong power.

But she can avoid these possible dangers without leaving, and when she goes to the Wizard Council, her status will not be much lower than it is now. Besides, Elizabeth is also very confident to get what she deserves in the council.

If she stays here, she will face all kinds of dangers, but she can still expand the "City of Innocence". Magic, and danger is equivalent to opportunity. Now that the Night King knows what will happen, it is difficult for things to collapse, and there is another very important thing...

There is a meeting in her territory. A wizard using sunshine magic.

If she doesn't dare to bet with such a card, what else can she win?   "Stay. "

The old wizard smiled, stood up, and tapped the ground with his cane:    "Very well, everyone will make their own choices, and we all have to accept the gifts it brings. With the price charged, I hope you are ready to take on your choice.

"My student."

As the voice fell, the old wizard disappeared into the air with the wind.

Elizabeth turned around and walked to the chair belonging to the lord, sat down again, looked at the direction where her teacher had left, and slowly closed her eyes.

Winnie opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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