v3 Chapter 108： ,the reason

Wow----

In the empty streets, there is no lower blood to stop Walnut.

She came directly to the office, opened the door, and rushed in.

There was no one inside. Although Walnut didn't know that all the blood races had gone to the idiot hunting battlefield that had turned into Shura Land, she was still very cautiously leaning against the wall, raising the force gun and waist knife in her hand. Little by little, he walked carefully to the third floor.

The stairs made a creaking sound.

Humidity and decay, as well as heavy rains all night, made this building seem to be a little broken, and it seems to collapse at any time.

Walnut stepped forward cautiously, all the way up. It took a long time before I came to the lounge on the third floor and opened the door.

Holding his breath, Walnut raised the force gun in his hand somewhat unaccustomed to, and quickly glanced at the room. After confirming that there were no blood races here, she breathed a sigh of relief, inserted the gun and knife into the sheath around her waist, and quickly ran to Smila over there.

"Miss, are you awake when you wake up? Hurry up and wake up"

Smila's fever was still burning, Walnut reached out and touched it and shook his head. When there was no other way, she could only take Smila's hand, put her shoulders on her, and started walking towards the door.

"Hold on... I'll save you from here right away... Just leave here... You're safe. Woo"

Just when there was some luck in Walnut's heart, a piercing pain instantly pierced Walnut's back.

The pain came from her chest.

That is a short sword.

An unusually sharp dagger, now dripping blood.

The huge pain caused by the penetration of the heart made Walnut's power disappear instantly, and Smila who was resting on her shoulder immediately fell down and lay on the floor. As for Walnut herself, with weak knees, she knelt on the ground.

"Woo..................Woo"

Walnut endured the severe pain and pressed the dagger in her chest with her hand and slowly pushed it back. After all the blades in front of her entered her body, she stretched out her hand again, grabbed the hilt of the short sword behind her, and pulled it out.

Puff--

The dagger was separated, and the blood in the heart immediately gushed out.

Walnut clutched her chest, stood up with her feet soft, and turned her head to see what happened. But the moment she turned her head, a hand covered her eyes in an instant from behind. And a short sword, also at this moment, was placed on her neck...

Stabbed.

The blood vessels and trachea were cut simultaneously.

The severe pain fell on Walnut again, causing the blood in her body to gush out.

Not dying does not mean there will be no pain.

Not dying does not mean that you will not be weak.

Pain and weakness enveloped the walnut at this moment. Her consciousness even began to blur, her knees softened, she knelt down again, and her body fell forward...

Sure enough...I'll do this kind of thing...Is it still too reluctant...?

Useless people like me...want to do these things...still too tender...?

I'm so useless...

Who can help me…………

moron………………

Big idiot………………

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Snapped

At the moment when he was about to fall to the ground, Walnut suddenly stretched out his hand and braced the floor with all his strength.

Her eyes were pitch black, and the intense blood loss made her unable to see anything.

But even so, she forced her body to prevent herself from falling down. Although, her hands supporting the ground were shaking, as if they could break anytime and anywhere. But she still held on and refused to fall down like this.

"Woo.......................................Kha...ha...ha...ha..."

The trachea, it took a long time to heal.

After re-healing, the walnut, which had been unable to breathe for a long time, finally began to breathe.

This air can make her feel that she is still "alive." It can make her realize that she is not dead, and she can stand up and solve the following problems.

"Oh? Princess Walnut. You...really a special existence. I don't know. So, you are also a member of my clan?"

A nice female voice sounded from behind Walnut. Walnut panted and looked back hard. At this moment, the blood vessels began to heal slowly, and the re-flowing blood made her sight slowly restored. Finally, I saw the person standing behind me.

Redhead, like himself, almost touched the double pony tails on his knees.

Bright red pupils, pointed chin. She was wearing a one-piece miniskirt exactly like her, showing two white arms. Under the **** skirt were a pair of slender legs wrapped in black stockings, which looked enchanting and sexy.

The girl held two daggers in both hands and looked at Walnut, but she couldn't hide the surprise on her face. Then, she glanced at Walnut's clothes, thought about it, and said--

"It's no wonder that recently I have always seen my subordinates execute some wrong orders, such as releasing people, not allowing blood sucking, etc. It is said that the person who transmits the order is me. So...this is the answer."

Walnut turned around and sat on the ground. Breathe hard to restore the strength in your body. But at the same time, she also raised her head at me, looked at the girl covered by the veil, gritted her teeth, and said--

"Cecilia Sikra Goodsay..."

The girl was taken aback for a moment, her brows raised. Afterwards, she took off the veil on her face, revealing the pretty face underneath, and said: "Do you know my name? This is really strange. I thought that in this world, there will be no more than our king. Someone remembers me."

Walnut covered his neck, supported the table next to him, and slowly got up. She leaned on the table, gasping for breath, and said--

"I... just happened to... just know your name. Dylaw... Duke Goodsay's aunt... is fifty-two years old this year... Seriously... I really didn't recognize it for a while... "

The delicate girl raised her brows and revealed a somewhat mischievous smile. She gently wiped her lips with her little finger, and smiled—

"How? It's amazing. I am fifty-two years old, but now I have the beauty of eighteen years old. The power of my blood is really powerful. I am proud to be a member of the blood clan."

Walnut's face was gloomy, she looked at the confident smile of the girl in front of her, and after a breath of breath, she muttered--

"Evil power...what's to be proud of...beautiful...after all, it's just external..."

Cecilia was startled, and a slight sneer appeared in her scarlet pupils. She fiddled with the short sword in her hand, looked at the panting walnut arrogantly, and said: "Before you say me, you are not much better, princess. If I remember correctly, this year is the princess' 20th. Isn’t it your second birthday? But your face looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. It can be seen that you also miss this beauty, don’t you?"

After hearing these words, Walnut gritted his teeth. Indeed, every time she looked in the mirror, she could see herself in the mirror forever at the age of seventeen. Five years ago...in that dark forest, I lost the eternal sunshine, and what I got...is such an immortal body.

"This is a curse..."

Walnut exhaled and said slowly—

"Aunt Cecilia... I always call your aunt... You used to be kind... And I also believe that this kindness is your nature. You don't like to fight like your family. Domination. In addition to some small vanities, you are actually a very good good person. You told me... You hate to see the battle between the Goodsey family and the Norius family... Hope two The big family can get along with each other in harmony, don't intrigue anymore..."

Cecilia with her hands on her back and a smile on her face, quietly listening to Walnut.

"Aunt Cecilia... Stop what you are doing now... OK? Actually... Only blood is not the real means of survival for the'blood race'. As long as you want, you can also eat ordinary food. So... don't Let this go on... OK? Aunt...?"

Facing Walnut's request, the beautiful girl frowned, and shook her double ponytails playfully, and said--

"Princess, your request is very strange. If I remember correctly...your food menu seems to never lack blood? You...have changed your menu?"

"This……"

Walnut was dumb and didn't know how to respond.

Cecilia shook her head and smiled: "Look, you are really hypocritical. You can force others to do things you can't do? Don't you think such a request is excessive and rude?"

Walnut gritted her teeth and raised her head again: "But I don't want to see Aunt Cecilia continue to murder...no matter what the reason is... it's wrong."

"No, Royal Highness, you are wrong. Originally, I had the same idea as you, thinking that we should be equal to each other and should not fight each other."

Cecilia raised her hand and looked at her fair and smooth skin, a blush slowly appeared on her face——

"But ah, we are no longer small humans. Humans, to us, should be like food like chickens, ducks, pigs and cows. And you see, how smooth and delicate my skin is? This feeling? I haven't felt it for thirty years. Now, youth has returned to me again."

"Hehe, woman, but I am very afraid of getting old. Princess, you have not reached that age, so you can't understand. In fact, as the age increases, every woman will be very afraid of her face getting old, hoping to find ways to maintain it. Live your own beauty. As someone who has come, I understand this even more."

"Every woman loves beauty. Some of them can save everything for beauty. If you tell all women in this world, as long as they **** blood, they can return to the 28th year. I believe that more than 90% Women will choose to be such blood-sucking demons. Haha, women, they are devil in the first place~~~~"

Walnut lowered her head, recalling what Aunt Cecilia had said. After raising her for a while, she finally gritted her teeth and said--

"Blood-sucking devil............ Vampire............"

Cecilia: "Ah, is this what you call us? It seems good."

"What... is called good..."

Cecilia raised her brows and smiled mischievously: "Huh? What did you say?"

Walnut gritted his teeth, stood up slowly, and raised his head. A scorching light reflected from the scarlet pupils--

"What... it's good? Just to keep your ignorant beauty, can you kill people without any worries? But life is a fresh life—"

Cecilia grinned, covered her mouth, shook her hand, and said, "What are you excited about? Didn't I say? Since people can eat chickens and ducks without a sense of guilt, they are a higher level than humans. What's the difference between a vampire eating people? You really value your feelings as a'human'. This is a bad habit and should be changed."

"You... are crazy"

"Ah, yes, there is one more thing I want to explain. I am not a hungry woman. As a beautiful girl, I am naturally very picky about my own food. Not like those humble ones. When you wait for the blood, you bite when you see someone."

Cecilia spread out her hands as if to show off, playing with the daggers in both hands, and smiled: "I only drink the blood of women. More precisely, I only drink the blood of beautiful women. Among them, virgins The blood has an indescribable effect on my beauty and beauty. A small cup every day can make me refreshed and motivated to do everything."

"You...you are really... completely crazy."

"Ha ha ha, don't say that. Everyone is of the same kind."

"Who is like you"

"Hmph, no matter how you refuse, your Royal Highness, you are indeed our kind. You are also a vampire who can't see the sun. Now that you know, what are you going to do?"

There was a slight provocation in Cecilia's voice. Facing these provocations, Walnut raised the force gun in his hand without hesitation and pointed it directly at her eyebrows.

"I... will be responsible for my mistakes. I will kill you for the countless souls who died in your hands... Then, go to root out the root cause of your birth and let the creatures like'vampires' be born in this world. My fault...I will take the responsibility and kill your clan completely including...your king--"

At the gunpoint, Cecilia's brow furrowed slightly. She was not because of the gun, but because of the words in Walnut's mouth.

"Our... King? Your words sound strange. Aren't you born by my king?"

Walnut gritted his teeth and made no sound. She held the gun nervously, pointed it at Cecilia, who was frowning over there, and snorted...

Pull the trigger.

呯————

The bullet came out of the muzzle. After the hot tongue of flame pulled a long line in the air, it directly penetrated the center of Cecilia's eyebrows in front

But this is just penetration.

Because within a short while, Cecilia in front of her disappeared. Instead, it was the soft sound that rang behind Walnut...

"Lovely princess. Have you ever heard anyone say that your fighting ability... is really bad?"

Walnut was taken aback, turned his head immediately, raised the gun and fired again. But the bullet left the barrel, but the shot was still an afterimage. Cecilia's body was like a ghost, appearing behind her again. He lowered his head and kissed Walnut's neck lightly.

"Woo... hateful"

"Hahaha, such a cute little girl. It seems that you have never wanted to understand the power of my blood in your body? What does this blood mean to you? Is it just a powerful recovery ability? If it is true This is the case... Then, you are really a waste."

When Walnut raised the gun again and was about to shoot, Cecilia did not hesitate to raise the dagger and pierced Walnut's arm. With this pain, the gun in Walnut's hand fell. And Cecilia grabbed Walnut again, cut her back, and pressed her heavily against the wall next to her.

"Well, what a lovely girl. It's a good thing to have lofty ambitions. But you may not be as strong as a low-level kin. You still want to challenge me and challenge our king? The dream situation is too terrible. A little bit?"

Walnut struggled, trying to break free. But under Cecilia's suppression, she is now unable to make a huge sense of powerlessness with even the slightest movement, which is deeply enveloped in her heart.

Cecilia looked at Walnut with a beautiful smile, put her mouth on Walnut's neck, and kissed again.

"Although I have never tasted the blood of a fellow kinsman. But, you are so cute, little princess. You are a little beauty. In this case, drinking your blood will make me more forever? What about youth?"

Walnut was startled and immediately raised his foot and kicked behind him. But this kick still failed, but it allowed her to leave as soon as possible. However, she had just taken a step, and a dagger penetrated her shoulder at this moment, pushing her hard and nailing her to the ground.

"Aunt...you are completely crazy...you are...crazy"

Cecilia laughed haha, so charming and charming. She stood up, put her fingers around her red hair, and smiled mischievously—

"I know how you feel in your heart now, Your Royal Highness. Actually, I don't want to make things the way it is now. The reason why I am doing this now is entirely because of the man who is fighting with my children. He , Is the reason why this Dracula district has become like this."

"What?...Idiot?"

"Oh? I didn't expect that the dignified princess Walnut would know a little soldier? Haha, it doesn't matter if I tell you. Actually, it was because that man took away the drink I had to drink every day. Will come to this point. Use this woman (pointing to Smila) to retaliate against him~~~"V