Chapter 979： Reality (13)

Chapter 979 Reality (13)

Moore also has selfishness, and he hopes Arthur can be a qualified leader.

And Bai Weiwei is obviously his stumbling block.

Forgot to be better, Moore thought so.

Arthur suspected that he looked at him. "Really? I really haven't forgotten anything?"

Moore yawned. "Really, don't you remember everything? How can you forget a woman?"

What woman...

Moore’s brain suddenly became clear, and he looked up.

Sure enough, I saw Arthur watching him indifferently.

"woman?"

Although he said that he had forgotten something, he never revealed that he had forgotten a woman.

Moore quickly fucked, "I suddenly remembered that I still have work to deal with. Recently, humans have more conflicts with the blood family."

After that, he quickly climbed up and ran.

The result was a hand that clasped his shoulder.

"What woman?" His tone seemed a little urgent.

Moore bitterly, "Arthur, read it in our friends, forget what you forgot, it is better for you."

Arthur lowered his eyes and his eyes were full of blood.

"What have I forgotten?"

Moore said helplessly: "It is useless to ask me. I know your character. If you don't verify it by yourself, you won't believe me."

When Arthur lost his memory, his vigilance was high enough to scare the dead.

So I knew that I had lost my memory and forgot Bai Weiwei.

It’s a shame that I don’t say a word, I just suspect that I am looking for it.

I was afraid, someone came to deceive him.

After all, people who have lost their memory are best deceived.

The blood family is no exception.

Arthur suddenly said: "The rose circle in the Holy Sepulcher can still be activated."

Moore was in a stiff position. He couldn’t help but persuade: "This law has not been activated for a thousand years, and the blood of your blood will be damaged. You have been damaged once, and this time it will be damaged. Will threaten your life."

The blood of the blood family is the source of blood.

Generally speaking, as long as there is nothing in the blood, eternal life is not a big problem.

But once the blood is severely damaged, it will fall asleep.

If you are still asleep, if you still can’t come back, it’s even worse, you will fall into an eternal sleep.

Arthur is undoubtedly betting on his own blood power.

For a woman, bet again and again.

Arthur repeatedly asked: "Can you start?"

Moore was silent and said: "I can't say, do you believe?"

Behind the scenes, Moore looked back and saw where he was.

Moore sighed helplessly. "Really, amnesia is amnesia. Why bother to remember, sometimes forgetting is not better?"

The Rose Faction is a circle of search for the traces of their married partners.

Arthur came to the tomb of the first ancestor and there was a beautiful rose pattern on the tombstone.

He kneels on one knee and his back is lonely and straight.

The ruling is very small, not like the squad of the genocide.

Arthur put five fingers on the pattern and whispered a hard and esoteric spell.

The tombstone gives a faint glimmer of light, and the red rose flower next to the tombstone slowly turns white and wrinkles, and a flower fades and withers, as if something is bright and disappears.

Arthur's face is even more ugly.

The blood in his body is shaking and it is very painful.

However, he was troubled by his long-standing doubts, so that he did not give up the opening of this legal array.

Gradually, the ray of light began to grow larger, eventually turning into an elliptical array of atoms, emitting cool white light at the foot of Arthur.

But in the middle of the battle, only he was kneeling on one knee.

(End of this chapter)