Chapter Eighty-Five: A Cure for the Vampire Impulse

Seeing the two girls holding the black keys and preparing to attack, Shinji scratched his side face with some distress.

"Why are you church people always so brainless? I have no ill intentions, or do I seem like a very good bully?"

"How can someone who can be a knight of Her Royal Highness the princess be easy to bully?"

The voice of the fourth sounded in the Black Forest where the three of them confronted each other, the voice of Mei Lian Solomon, who had only been tricked by Shinji ten minutes earlier.

"Oh, I've recovered, and it looks like I've done it many times. But you really can't learn well, you dare to talk to me in such a way after suffering a loss, and you want to try again?"

"Hmm......"

This sentence struck Mei Lian's sore spot, choking him speechless, and Shinji continued.

"If you really want to communicate, let's come out and face to face. Don't fool me with disguises, demons and the like, it doesn't make sense, it will only keep you suffering - I've shown my sincerity, and now it's your turn. โ€

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The voice fell silent, but it didn't leave, as if it was thinking.

Shinji was not in a hurry either, and waited quietly until the owner of the voice made a decision.

"Well, since it's a request from His Excellency the Knight. Sorry for the trouble, and thank you. โ€

The last sentence was naturally said to the two girls, please let them lead the way, thank them for helping to guard.

However, the two girls did not appreciate it.

Shiyer snorted coldly, turned around and left, and the silver-haired girl said expressionlessly, "I just don't want to affect my evaluation." โ€

"It's not cute at all, you say, Your Excellency. Mei Lian seems to have long been used to it, and she still has the leisure to tease.

Shinji, who was following behind, smiled and shook his head: "No, I think it's the opposite, it's all cute." โ€

The cordon is not far from the location of Mei Lian's real body, and it is also a wilderness where there is no grass and no life. But instead of being burned with incendiary bombs, they were smashed by meteorites or sunken ground dug out with huge spoons.

In the center of the wilderness stood a bonfire, and by the fire stood a young man, about twelve or thirteen years old, with a delicate countenance that devoided gender, like the angel in Michelangelo's fresco for the Church of the Sith, and the angel had no gender.

"It was you, Melen Solomon. Shinji deliberately pretended to recognize him and walked towards the boy, "That's right, except for you, there are no Dead Apostles who will mix with the church. โ€

"Because I want to get my hands on the Church's secret treasures. โ€

Mei Lian replied with a smile, that beauty is beyond the ordinary, and it is not much inferior to the silver Ji Estella.

"How did you recognize me, I never had to be in the outside world with such an image. โ€

"I know you've always been an amiable old man, but that's just one of your demons, the demon of your left wrist, the 'Rat King', a rat that can turn into a human. โ€

"Exactly. โ€

Mei Lian slapped his hands with ten rings, and if he didn't know his origin, he might have been mistaken for the legendary King Solomon.

"It seems that Her Royal Highness has told you a lot about us. โ€

"yes. โ€

Actually, it's not, but Shinji is very willing for Mei Lian to understand it this way.

Elquit will tell Shinji all kinds of information, provided that he takes the initiative to ask, and if he doesn't ask, the stupid white sweet true ancestor will not talk about these nasty things.

Shinji's knowledge of the Dead Apostles comes half from memories from his past life, and half from Barsermero's information. Of course, in Mei Lian's eyes, there is only one possibility, and there are only a handful of people who know his true appearance, and the only one who will tell Shinji is Erquit.

"Well, didn't Her Royal Highness the princess come with you?" his gaze drifted around, and the angelic boy suddenly became a little cramped, and only at this time did his performance match the image of the boy.

"Nope. โ€

Hearing this answer, the young man quickly regained his composure, and the old man who did not match his appearance sighed.

"In other words, Her Royal Highness the princess is almost swallowed by the blood-sucking impulse. Well...... It shouldn't have been so fast, but your presence has undoubtedly accelerated the process. โ€

"You're right, so I'm going to take that responsibility. โ€

Shinji and Mei Lian are both the people who know the True Ancestor best in the world. True Ancestors are the embodiment of nature, and although nature itself has a beautiful appearance and will, it has no feelings. When the True Ancestor has feelings, whether they like or dislike them, or whatever, a contradiction arises, and this contradiction induces and intensifies the urge to suck blood.

Only by being ruthless can the True Ancestor live forever like nature. However, the encounter with Shinji, the encounter with Artilla, and the life in the Makiri family make this supposed ruthless Erquit more and more like a human. The more human-like she became, the stronger her blood-sucking impulse became, and in just a few years, she reached her limit and had to seal herself.

"That's right, you're for the fruit of Anasius. If there is indeed that fruit, Her Royal Highness's blood-sucking impulse can also be greatly alleviated. However, this javascript: after all, it is a palliative solution, and it won't be long before the blood-sucking urge will return. โ€

"It's not going to come back, it's not going to be with me. โ€

"What? won't relapse?"

Mei Lian's exclamation attracted the two girls' frequent sideways. Beneath the boy's exterior was a heart that was measured in millennia, and there were not many things in the world that could shock him, but in just twenty minutes, he had been moved twice - once when he ran to test the result and was pitted, and the other time was now.

"Do you have a cure for blood-sucking urges?"

"Didn't you already experience it just now?" Shinji asked with a smile.

"Experienced...... Could it be ......" Mei Lian's face suddenly became very exciting.

Twenty minutes ago, the reason why he retreated was because he suddenly felt very hungry, and the hunger was uncontrollable. He is a vampire, and the way to fill his hunger is naturally by sucking blood.

At that time, there were two young girls sitting next to him, and in order to avoid starvation and suck the blood of his own people, he could only force them to leave. The two also saw that Mei Lian had a problem, so they helped him guard him from a distance, and this was the scene where Shinji came to find someone and was blocked.

Mei Lian thought that Shinji had used some kind of spiritual magic, but she didn't expect that it was actually to transfer Elquit's blood-sucking impulse.

"Can this really be done? How the hell is ......?"

"You should think of it as my special ability, as far as I know, only I have it. โ€

Shinji doesn't have a special ability, he only has magic, and transferring Elquit's blood-sucking impulse is also an application of magic. But the existence of magic was too shocking and too risky to reveal to the public, so he pushed everything to the ability.

"I see, no wonder Her Royal Highness the Princess chose you as a guardian knight. โ€

Mei Lian didn't doubt it, and even made up the missing parts again automatically.

PS: Many gentlemen are interested in Hierre's PLAY, well, that paragraph should be before the final battle - you will know after reading it, Hierre is the only one in the Moon World that is unlocked in a full regular pose, note that it is fully unlocked. It can only be said that it is a mixture of French and Japanese, warm and open. (Actually, that's not the reason)

PS2: Attention, attention, the old book friend group is full, and the application has not been able to enter since yesterday, and the new book friend group is now opened, the group number is 1ยท3ยท2ยท6ยท4ยท8ยท0ยท9ยท1, if you want to add it, add here, this is a large group of 2000 people contributed by the big guy, and it may not be able to be filled up in a lifetime. (The group owner is not a traitor, a certain management is, a traitor is poor, and there is no money to fill the VIP)