[the ninth story]

[Loder panwai]

Ancient sleeping dark castle, medieval style and sculpture, rose flowers around the huge corridor under the moon, falling angel look calm and hard.

In the mysterious and exquisite coffin, the blood clan is sleeping soundly.

The cursed and rebellious race, deprived of the right to the sun, was drawn away from the warm emotions, wandering in the dark. Do not like people close to, do not like to live in groups, only used to alone, forever lonely.

Powerful, cursed race.

I don't know when life will start and when it will end.

If there is no mood ups and downs, can not feel, then the long life, there is no meaning.

But it can't die.

The pure silver cross stands behind the coffin, which is clearly a lethal weapon that can harm the blood clan. The young king looked at it in silence, but could not feel the fear of the pure silver cross.

Even the blood of the sacred Unicorn only makes people feel uncomfortable at the entrance. Besides filling up with hunger, it can't arouse any waves.

He lowered his long, slender eyelashes and was silent.

Until one day.

Divinity has always been vaguely shrouded in the castle, which is a strong perception from Wang. However, he did not deliberately pay attention to anything until the night when it seemed to be no different -

a low voice "adult".

The cold anger suddenly rises from the deep of consciousness, which almost burns the calm and merciless brain of the blood clan. The young blood clan opens his wine red pupil and raises his hand in silence. His pale and slender fingers clasp the edge of the coffin.

He rose slowly with a calm look.

But the anger did not abate.

It's not rage, it's a cold, apathetic, extreme displeasure.

He stood in front of the cross and closed his eyes.

The nobility of blood is enough to make ordinary nobles tremble, even if they never deliberately use coercion. When the divine sense of the king is angry, the vampires in the distance kneel down one by one, sweating profusely.

The young Wang looked calm.

"You can only call me" adult. "

……

……

In the god space.

"Transmit it."

With the sound of this sentence, the girl's figure gradually disappeared, leaving the space.

After a while, the voice of the system trembling again: "Lord God Lord God... "

There was no one in the space, and there was no voice to answer, but the sound line of the system trembled even more: "I am not good, I did not protect the host well..."

Still no one spoke.

Although the main God did not appear, the system seems to be able to imagine the young people careless, drooping eyes, indifferent and quiet appearance.

It's afraid to talk.

At that time, it was intended to help the host, in another way to avoid being sucked.

However, even it did not expect, just a casual address, awakened the sleeping God.

The host has always called the LORD God an adult.

But In fact, anyone who calls the LORD God is an adult

The system committee is aggrieved.

It really overestimates - overestimates the host God's ability to bear contact with others

Not even the same address.

Thinking of what the LORD God is busy with recently, the system is silent.

It is said that the old Lord God created himself and asked him to help the host to attack the LORD God, but now what he thinks is not reliable.

Does this person still need strategy

The system is silent.

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