At that moment, he was almost drowned by a sudden and violent desire from the depths of his soul.
Even before Edward could react, he had brought people to him.
Want to get close to her.
Want to hug her.
I want to touch her with my lips.
Want to stab the fangs into her fragile skin and taste the sweet blood.
But lying in a special luxury tomb, looking at the delicate and clean little girl, he had another desire.
He can't hurt her.
I don't want to hurt her.
Reason and instinct are competing.
Finally, reason prevails, and bloodthirsty instincts return to darkness.
Although the physical hunger has been unbearable.
Although you can feel the loss of power.
Edward always remembers his promise to her: I won't do anything you don't like.
……
The blood king will not care about the origin of a "human food".
But Edward would care about Zhao.
So he said, "if you want to know your past, I can help."
It's not that he is arrogant. As a long-lived race, the blood race has many advantages that many races do not have.
A Zhao nods.
"I want to find the past."
It's not good to have no memory.
Like a rootless duckweed.
No past, no future, no home.
Edward laughed, bent down to put a strand of wind blown hair away for her and pinned it behind her ear. He was about to say something --
"boom!"
A dazzling golden light from the main gate of the castle, accompanied by a huge crash.
A Zhao was startled: "what's the matter? What happened? "
Edward put away the smile on his face, and his face was frozen: "someone is trying to break the border of the castle."
Thinking of the golden light, he added, "it's from the church."
Only the church people will use that kind of glittering magic.
Church?
A Zhao is surprised.
It seems that the church and the vampire are both opposing sides in any cognition.
Besides, the church is very good at hearing it.
She looked at Edward with some worry: "will the castle be ok?"
Although the night of the vampire did not seem to be so terrible for a long time.
The key is that each of the blood clan's looks are high, handsome men and beautiful women, and each polite and considerate very much.
A Zhao doesn't want them to encounter bad things.
Edward looked relaxed: "it's going to be OK."
The castle didn't even sound the alarm.
It was clear that the two permanent earls could cope.
This kind of small occasion does not need him at all.
However, looking at a Zhao's look, he asked, "do you want to see it?"
A Zhao nods.
The next moment, she had an extra hand around her waist, and the whole person rose into the air.
"Ah As soon as this came down, he was caught off guard, and a Zhao screamed in a low voice.
But the next moment, she opened her eyes with excitement.
She was held by Edward, in the air, overlooking the whole dark castle.
The gorgeous Gothic architecture is shrouded in the moonlight, showing a kind of mystery and enchantment that has never been seen in the daytime.
It's a pity that the scenery is only a short moment.
She had reached the main gate of the castle.
Here, there are two groups of people in confrontation.
In fact, on the one hand, it is naturally Earl Geller and Earl Ceci.
The number on the other side looks much larger.
At a glance, a Zhao seems to be divided into two groups.
The white clothes and white robes are very holy and holy at a glance. Needless to think, it must be the church.
As for the other wave
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good night.