Sigrid Cecil mocavi.

Her surname comes from the mokawi family of the secret alliance, one of the thirteen clans of the blood clan.

As a pure blood family, Sigrid was born with a territory. Cecil is the name of her territory, which is located in the seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin.

Because of Sigrid's birth identity, coupled with the internal strife of the mokawi family.

She lost everything, and 'successfully' was arranged to the main material plane to provide some special needs for the mocavi family.

No resources, no help, start from scratch.

No one knows the countless efforts Sigrid has made to become one of the controllers of the underground dark forces in limontanlu. The final result was that when she wanted to obtain follow-up blood family cultivation resources from the mokawi family, she was forced to cede part of the interests of the dark forces she had not easily established.

hate? Hate?

Sigrid is very firm that she hates the mokawi family, but these must be hidden. She can't escape the shackles of blood.

Therefore, when modrian appeared in her vision and showed her strong power, she gambled with fate.

Gamble on your own life, and gamble on future changes.

Fortunately, Sigrid was successful. Since she became a follower of modrian, everything seemed like a dream.

The legend once thought, the demigod now known, and the legendary god meteorite event.

These are all the terrible forces gradually exposed by modrian and Valoran, but who can know that they are not hidden in the dark?

Sigrid was satisfied. At least the mokawi family tracking she had worried about never appeared after she came to Valoran.

Until late last night, the bloody bat mark appeared in a corner of the room

The atmosphere of silence lingered in the lobby, and the influence of the atmosphere was aggravated by the black walls and the ground.

Sigrid lowered her eyes and covered her hesitation. In fact, she had long realized that the embarrassment of being a follower was different from many heroes led by Valoran.

Although she is now one of the managers of irvindale city and has some of her own strength, these are not enough. Just like last night, her folded command did not respond and allowed the sneakers to reach the living room.

Even so, she doesn't want to leave. Valoran can give her too much.

"Are you worried about the mocavi family?" dreven whispered, with a bloody smile on his mouth. Looking at Sigrid's pale face, he patted his palm.

Pa Pa!

The shadow was distorted. A slender shadow flow disciple came out and handed out a letter stained with blood.

"Hey, naguri, this matter bothers you?" dreven took the letter and looked at the shadow stream disciple in front of him unexpectedly. He knew this guy's horror and his position in the shadow stream.

[nijiuri: the disciple of the master of shadow flow · rob, Zeng and Kaiyin have a competitive relationship. They are the most powerful shadow flow disciples in the shadow flow sect besides rob, interfering with each other's final trial.] (when using the shadow flow disciple card, luck is summoned.)

Of course, the rigid situation was completely changed after Kayin obtained the living dark descendant weapon: laastor.

"The LORD commanded." naijiuli glanced at Sigrid and immediately disappeared into the lobby. "All the information you want is in it."

Prick.

Without scruples, dreven tore open the bloody letterhead and browsed the contents of the letter: "the guy was very firm when he was arrested. I thought he could carry the torture of shadow stream. Now it seems that it is the same."

"Mocavi family's lineage... Has the strength of Knight Commander. Um... I'm here to get the specific information of Valoran collar through you... Tut Tut, and I want to arrange someone to insert into irvindale city..."

Red energy burns the letter paper. Dreven looks at Sigrid and sends out an invitation again: "are you interested in becoming my deputy?"

He's really optimistic about Sigrid.

During this time, dreven racked his brains to prepare for tomorrow's most gorgeous performance and started all aspects of work himself. He saw Sigrid's excellent performance and learned a lot of experience about the venue from her.

As for his deputy, it is not about fighting, but managing the prison system.

Dreven knows himself as well as his character and ability.

He is good at fighting and acting, but not good at management.

Sigrid's ability can manage the prisoners in the prison to reduce his pressure.

This is not evading responsibility, it is... Rational division of labor.

After finishing her long purple hair, Sigrid took a deep breath and smiled on her pale face. She bowed slightly and said softly, "I do!"

Sigrid knew that from the moment she promised, dreven in front of her would take over the tracking and hatred from the mokawi family, and she would officially join dreven's prison system and lose her seemingly beautiful status.

Pa Pa! Pa Pa!

With a smile and applause, dreven stood up, walked up to Sigrid and said, "don't worry about the mocavi family. It's not worth mentioning in front of Knox."

"Let's start working and check the venue of the performance. No accidents are allowed tomorrow!" it seemed that delavin stopped before leaving,

"It looks annoying to change that dress."

There can only be one dazzling presence in the performance venue. It must be him, honor executioner dreven.

......................

Fort lakstark, in the master Castle bedroom.

Modrian stopped breathing, and the blood flush subsided from his face. After entering the legend, he almost stayed in the room and rarely went out, just to feel the difference and... Beauty of the legend.

If we say that from a knight's attendant to a knight, it is the key to open the limit of the human body; From a great knight to a knight, you enter the limit of the human body and pry a little of the law of heaven and earth with your own will and spirit.

Then, legend is to completely break the limits of the human body, obtain a deep-seated life transition, and completely become another kind of life existence.

"The road of blood." modrian looked at the continuous flashing halo under his feet. Blood power surged into his body from the surrounding space and baptized everything in his body. This continuous state never stopped after he stepped into the legend and has not weakened until today.

Most obviously, modrian clearly feels that his life span has been greatly extended.

In terms of strength, he also felt a great improvement. Just thinking of the results of the recent competition with his heroes, his face was a little black

WOW!

When the curtain was opened, the bright sunshine fell on his face from the balcony. Modrian comfortably unfolded his arms and forgot his inner troubles.

"Rob, today is the day of dreven's performance?"

"Yes, the performance time is in the afternoon." rob walked out of the shadow quietly, his breath seemed to disappear completely, hidden completely.

"How about Sigrid's investigation?" modrian looked at Rob quite unexpectedly. A touch of joy filled his face. He knew that rob had accepted all the harvest and took a key step.

If it weren't for the smell, modrian wouldn't be aware of his existence.

"The other party was very cautious and cut off all the clues directly." rob said softly, his red eyes flashing. "However, it's too slow to cut off. There are some clues."

"Deal with it as soon as possible." modrian nodded. He still valued Sigrid and his ability was very good.

"I'll have breakfast first, and then I'll go to irvindale."

By saying today's journey in advance, you can let your heroes arrange defense work, which can avoid many accidents.

Soon he turned and walked to the door, but he didn't see the appearance of robbery and stop talking