Chapter 342

Lu Zhengkang walked ahead, and the vampires walked behind. They left the outer cemetery and walked towards the portal. There was a long howl from the sky.

It's Duan Harvey. This ancient bronze dragon slowly falls on a collapsed tower. It stretches its neck and aligns the dragon's head with the troll's eyes.

"Dremyollok, qahnaarin."

"Dremayollok, diiv."

Out of the mutual favor of the glory, one person and one dragon say hello to each other.

"You are the most powerful human being I have ever seen in this place, and I have heard of those masters who are proficient in roaring, but none of them came here, and they can't show me the voice that frightens my heart."

"You have been here for too long. I can smell the deep breath of death from your immortal dragon soul. You are trapped here."

"Yes, conqueror, you are so wise. I have traded with the Lord of truth to arouse the deep knowledge of the dead. As part of the contract, I need to wait for the death of a man named berelica in the tombstone."

"And she's an immortal vampire."

"That's right. Now I have some connection with this place. I can't leave the soul grave for too long, otherwise the dragon soul will fade away. I have a heartless request. Please agree with the arrogant conqueror. "

"Go ahead, please."

"I miss the sky of tamril very much. If I can travel again, I will tell you my real name. You can call me outside as a help. When you think the time is right, you can shout my name to the sky!"

Du en Harvey flapped his wings and took off, the boundless thunder clouds shook, the heaven and the earth roared, the supreme words and sentences:

dur (curse)!

NEH (never)!

viir (death)!

Lu Zhengkang closed his eyes, gently tasted the mysterious words and spirits, for a long time, showing a clear smile.

"Come on, let's go home."

The blood of lenggang's daughter drips down the sacrificial basin. A purple passage opens in the sky. The three leave the dead soul grave step by step along the stone steps.

The eyes of the sky are shining with cold light.

……

Berelika decided to live in seclusion in valchiha castle. She vowed that she would not take the initiative to attack human beings, so as to give an account to Lu Zhengkang. Selana followed Lu Zhengkang all the way to Dongbao.

In the middle of the night, the stars and the moon twinkle behind the cloudy sky. The familiar cold air seems to have the vitality of birth. It can make people excited after a violent shiver. Stepping on the deep snow, listening to the squeaking of the snow, he walks to the door of the shop which has been closed for a long time. Lu Zhengkang takes out a shiny brass key and gently opens the door.

Serena lit a candlelight. Lu Zhengkang said thanks and lit the fireplace with this bright light.

The tongue of fire gently roasts a pine full of oil, which makes people feel comfortable and fragrant inside. Selana goes to the wall, pushes open the window, and looks at the quiet winter castle in the snow.

"This is your hometown?" She didn't look back.

"Half. I run a shop here." Lu Zhengkang stacked the pine blocks to make them burn well.

"So you brought me here to open a shop? When are we going to explore prophecy? "

"Don't worry. First of all, you have to understand that the mystery of prophecy is in three ancient scrolls. You have one, your mother has one, and I have the rest." Lu Zhengkang found the horn lamp in the cupboard. After adding the lamp oil, he lit it one by one and put it in every corner. The warm light filled the food hut.

"Well, that's good news." Serena's voice leaped a little.

"I know you vampires don't like normal food, but I have good wine here. Would you like to have a drink?" Lu Zhengkang set up his seat, put a horn lamp in the middle of the square table, took out the variegated glass and iced vodka, poured two glasses.

Serena looked at Lu Zhengkang with some surprise. The man showed his rare softness. "You seem very happy?"

"If you had survived, you would have been happier than me."

"You are also a man who is afraid of death!" Serena took the cup and sniffed. "It's so pure, and it has the smell of restorative magic. Strangely, I don't hate the smell."

"Deep healers can save the lives of the dead." Lu Zhengkang drank the vodka in one gulp, and the sharp pain of his stomach made him smile.

Calculate the time, it's four o'clock in the morning, and the diligent child has got up for exercise. Lu Zhengkang goes to the door of the store and looks at the two teenagers jogging at the end of the street.

"Didi, do you think that man looks like a gentleman?" Jonas pulled Dillo's sleeve.

"That's it! Run two steps

The young man rushed into the heart of the troll, and the cheers could almost wake up the whole winter castle. The residents who had been disturbed by their dreams went out with hammers, but they saw a bright light in the shop on the corner."The gourmet is back!"

As expected, Dongbao woke up. The young and old men came out of their warm bedclothes and rushed to the street to surround the long lost baron.

Lord crowded out the crowd and put his arms around Lu Zhengkang. "Now you have to stay a few more days. At least, let's eat and drink enough to go!"

People yell, "yes, yes, I miss your craft!"

Serana shrank in the shadow and looked at the back of the white mountain. The cheers drowned her thoughts.

Suddenly, I feel sad.

……

On the evening of the seventh consecutive day of opening, Lu Zhengkang asked the guests to leave and closed.

Serena came out of the kitchen next door.

"Reading ancient scrolls requires conditions," Lu Zhengkang packed the shelves. "The holy moth priests of Cyrodil have mastered the reading skills, but they also have the risk of blindness. They have the technology of indirect prying, but they can only focus on a single scroll - the information they get is chaotic and random. Prophecy needs to read three scrolls at a time. If we have no other conditions, we have to go to the ancestral forest scattered in the sky to find the help of the moths, but we have a better choice. "

"Let me see the better option."

"You've seen it."

"When? Wait, is that the boy? "

"A keen sense of smell! Serena, do you feel that powerful soul

"Of course..." The vampire girl whispered. The Brighton boy named Jonas seemed to reflect the world in his eyes. Such beautiful eyes are absolutely enough to bear the power of mystery.

"Who on earth is he?"

"You'll know, because the two of them will also participate in this expedition. Do you know why I'm here?" Lu Zhengkang said with a mysterious smile, "let's go and show you a good thing."

There are Epiphyllum blooming in the dark room.

In the beautiful pure land, serana saw a nine foot black red humanoid mecha standing on the ice and snow. Its shape was smooth and restrained, like a scarlet rose in bud in the dark night, and the blue death spirit shuttling through the cracks of ebony, like endless tides.

"I call it Chanel. You will love it."