114.About Black Disaster【54/60】
114.About the Black Disaster【54/60】 (page 1/2)
When Murphy found Tris, the latter had just walked out of the tent where the injured were placed..
As a psychic master, although she has lost her power, and although she prefers the more aggressive dark psychic powers, Tris is no stranger to the healing spell casting skills. Even if she loses a few psychic powers, she can still recover. of.
She always has her own things to be busy with, and Murphy never interferes much in Tris's daily life..
But Tris is not in a good condition right now..
She always rubs her forehead when walking, and her face is paler than usual..
Murphy knows why.
He stepped forward to help Tris and asked softly：
“Did Sarokdar's death make you weak? I know that the departure of an elder will always cause unspeakable pain to the heirs in the blood contract. What a damn guy, he is dead but he is still torturing you..”
“You're overthinking it. I just didn't drink tonight, and I have a headache from overexerting my brain just now..”
Tris rolled her eyes, snorted, reached out and touched the scar on her neck, and said：
“I lost all my blood essence more than a hundred years ago. Apart from the life characteristics of a vampire, I am no different from a more powerful ordinary person. I think I may have unintentionally cracked a problem that troubles vampires. The second solution to the thousand-year blood contract.”
The Scarlet Witch played with the braids on her chest and joked a little teasingly.：
“As long as you make yourself weak enough, the pain when your elders leave will no longer affect you. It would be better if you endured more painful experiences than this thing every day. Such a little bit of bitterness brings relief. Pain can just be a pleasant surprise in a boring life one day.”
Murphy curled his lips, helped Tris back to her tent, and took the initiative to open a bottle of wine and pour her a glass. He surrounded the wine glass with cold death energy to cool down the wine, then handed it to Tris' mouth and said：
“Don't hold on, it still hurts, right?？”
“Can't you stop exposing my pretentiousness? Little Murphy, you are so annoying when you are smart.！”
Tris sighed, took the wine glass and drank it down, then let out a hearty roar, handed the wine glass back, knocked on the chair and said：
“Have another drink, this time with more ice cubes.”
“Drinking too much before bed is not a good habit.”
Murphy made a routine complaint and poured her another glass..
This time, more death energy was gathered in the palm of my hand, making the wine start to radiate a chill..
Tris held her chin up and watched this scene. When Murphy turned around, she suddenly asked：
“You drank the blood of origin？”
“How do you know? I thought no one would know this secret.”
The handsome young vampire did not deny that he could never lie in front of Tris..
He looked at Tris curiously, expecting the answer, and the Scarlet Witch made a weird laugh and touched her lips, saying with a slight nostalgia.：
“That ancient blood full of spiritual energy and power tastes good, right? The last time I tasted it seemed to be more than two hundred years ago. When we went to steal the seed of life, the stingy Sarokdar gave each of us a cup to strengthen the power of midnight..
Unfortunately, that bastard added something to it so that it no longer has the ability to cancel the blood contract..
He didn't dare to give me freedom. He was scared to death of me back then.！
Now that I think about it, that scene was as unlucky as Zhuangxingjiu, and I didn’t even have time to taste its wonderful taste..
We went together with 17 elders, but in the end only two of us came back. The decline of the Blood Eagle Clan also started from that night. We exhausted the potential and high-end power of the clan and only gained one possibility, and that one was in The seeds planted more than two hundred years ago, like the rhythm of fate, finally brought complete destruction to the blood vulture tonight..
But because of this, I am quite familiar with the enhanced strength that drinking the blood of origin brings to vampires..
Little Murphy, now you have made up for the talent and strength I failed to give you. Your wings are strong enough. Perhaps you can fly alone in the sky instead of being trapped in this ghost place of Transia..”
“I can, but that doesn’t mean I am willing. I don’t want so many choices, because that means I can only choose one thing but have to give up more. Choice is not a good thing, and we don’t need too many..”
Murphy brought the wine with ice cubes to it in front of Tris, he said：
“I'm still needed here! You still need me, so let’s talk about it after you travel far and see the world. I have a gift for you..”
He was about to take out the mechanical lockbox containing Sarokdar's heart, but when he put his hand on the psychic bag on his waist, he suddenly stood up straight and looked outside the camp..
In the vision shared by the blood-eating vulture Reifno in the sky, he saw another guy walking towards this direction..
Sure enough, a few seconds later, His Excellency Palano, the first knight lord of the Blood Alliance Knights, who had finished grooming, eliminated the traces of the battle, and returned to his handsomeness and elegance, appeared in a very graceful and graceful posture under the moonlight with purple light. In front of Murphy and Tris.
This coquettish guy is wearing a silver-white slim-fitting robe with a huge silver moon embroidery on the back. It looks like elf-style "house clothes". He is also holding a large bouquet of red and black roses in his hand..
Obviously, he is also here to deliver something..
Murphy's face immediately turned ugly..
This is midnight！
What do you, a grown man, want to do when you come to Trish's tent with arrogant roses? Didn’t we all agree in the collapsed corridor before? You're such an unethical guy that you actually carried out a sneak attack, right?？
But this is actually completely overthinking on his part..
Lord Paliano is a very gentlemanly vampire strongman. He is not here to express some delicate emotions to Tris, but just as an old friend to celebrate Tris's "freedom."”.
“Ah, the scarlet witch who is as gorgeous as midnight fire, my former muse, I am grateful to see you finally escape from the contract constraints of a careerist and a madman with the blessing of midnight..
From tonight on, no one can stop you from enjoying your hard-earned freedom..”
Palano reached out and brushed his long golden hair, which was as curled as a lion's mane, exuding a light scent of men's perfume, and presented the midnight rose in his hand with a smile on his face..
Tris held the wine glass in one hand, and took the rose in front of her indifferently with the other hand, put it under her nostrils and smelled it..
“Well, the unique earthy fragrance under the dark mountains. It seems that your unlucky rose garden is still in business.？
To maintain the land where such delicate roses grow in that damn place in the Dark Mountains, the annual investment is an astronomical amount. Is the economy of your Blood Alliance Knights already so prosperous?？
Little brother Palano, although I don’t know how my sister Lily died, and how you replaced her and became the first lord..
But does Lord Paying really not care about your outrageous behavior and just let you run around outside and embarrass him?？”
Tris pouted and said：
“We haven’t seen each other for more than a hundred years. The last time I saw you, you told me that there were 37 goddesses in your heart. How many are there now?？”
“137Bit！”
The vampire lord laughed heartily and said proudly：
“I am such an emotional gentleman who appreciates beautiful things, and I have always been proud of it..”
But the next second he became sad again. Under Murphy's slightly disgusted gaze, he took out an exquisite black notebook, put it in his hand and touched it with emotion and said：
“However, the 48 goddesses that I have loved over the past hundred years have entered the curse of aging. Human life is always as bright as fireworks, and their amazing charm is only hidden in the fleeting glance. When I record their beauty, A moment seems to become an eternity.
Death.
It ruthlessly took away so much beauty, leaving only pale memories to soothe our sad hearts..”
While chanting like a bard, the blond knight opened his little book and tore out a page from it and handed it to Tris..
He blinked his blue eyes and whispered with emotion：
“The charming Scarlet Witch has returned from the dead, and my dear Tris, I have finally been able to put the unforgettable sadness behind me..”
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