"Dude—" Lucifer looked at Siwen, who was no longer drinking, but pouring down. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Metz quietly asked Lucifer, "What happened to Lucy? How did this guy end up like this? What do you think of Lucy?"

"It's hard to put into words. Mistress Metz, there must be something strange here. ”

Lucifer remembered the girl he had seen a few hours earlier at Robochax Academy, and that girl's feeling was so ethereal, so pure, to be honest, even Chloe only had her own swings.

And the most crucial thing is that the girl's soul and body have been deeply imprinted. But according to his relationship with Xiwen, he is definitely not a person who will bind others in this way, so in other words, it was the girl who took the initiative to inscribe it?

He couldn't help but think of a peculiar race in the world, and indeed the women of that race were full of temptation, like the most gorgeous flowers, even if they were hidden in the deepest depths, they would attract countless bees and butterflies.

But the special thing about that race is that they will inscribe their beloved, and that kind of loyalty from body to soul makes that race never go to hell, and they are all picked up by those guys with human faces and beast hearts in Silver City.

Of course, Lucifer didn't think that a girl that little would be forced by the bastard to do some kind of raw rice cooking process through some kind of discordant thing.

"Until you're ready, Metz and I will always be here, and if, for someone to talk to, we're here. Lucifer patted Siwen on the shoulder and poured him a full bottle of wine.

"That day, it was like a nightmare. For some reason, I've been sealed with power—" Siwen whispered as he began to recall what had happened that day.

And at this moment, in the hotel where she stayed, although the girl was wearing pear blossoms and rain, she was smiling on her face. In the same way, Madame Maxim leaned on her, silently guarding her favorite child.

Although it had been for the help of the Delacour family in her youth that she had helped her in the most difficult times of her bloodline, she had now taken a liking to this clever and ingenious student, and she cared for the girl as if it were her own.

"That was six years ago, when I was seven years old, and at that time, although I was still not popular with the people around me, I had at least two good friends, Jane who lived in Paris, and Lo and Sivenlo, who lived temporarily in France. Fleur recalls to Madame Maximo what happened back then—

Hermione Jane Granger, Fleur Isabella Delacour, Sivan Lowe Swift.

"One-two-one, one-two-one, ah, Xiwen, I can't run. "Among the three people, Hermione's physique is the weakest, although Fleur is also just a little girl, but due to the bloodline in her body and some family cultivation, Fleur follows Xiwen very well.

"Then let's walk slowly for a while. "Xiwen is always so gentle, always so, and even sometimes makes people feel a very uncomfortable kind of meticulousness.

Environmental governance is a key part of the Greater Europe Plan, especially in France, and if the corresponding laws and regulations are not implemented honestly, the German Empire will mercilessly punish them in accordance with the corresponding laws.

Under the strict standards of governance set by the Vichy Parliament, the environment in France, and especially in the greater Paris region, was almost perfect. Therefore, walking on the tree-lined path by the river, the clear river water does not have the slightest peculiar smell, only a kind of wide and smooth.

"Carry me on your back, Siwen. Fleur looked speechlessly at Hermione and began to be coquettish again. Although little Hermione is only five years old, Siwen and I are only seven years old.

Under the eyes and stares of Xiwen's direct death, little Hermione actually began to cry with a sob. Is this what Sivin said about the bear child? But she still saw that little Hermione was just pretending, after all, if you want to pretend to cry, don't open one eye and look at it secretly.

Originally, a very pleasant evening activity, originally, a very ordinary activity I don't know how many times, but it was covered by shadows.

When they came to a delta area, usually, this delta raised park was not crowded, but there were many people. Today, however, there is a dead silence here, not only is there no one, but there are also no birds that have come to the open space here to cheat for food.

"It's strange, why isn't anyone here?" Little Hermione held a bouquet of flowers that fell to the ground, looking at it beautifully, and sniffing the faint fragrance from time to time.

Fleur was equally puzzled, her grandmother's blood still retaining wild vigilance, and she sensed the threat of the critter facing the hunter, "Siwen, let's go home." It's not early today. ”

"But we haven't seen the sunset yet. It's been raining in Paris for the past two days, but today it's finally sunny. Little Hermione snorted.

"Sister Alice is making pastries today, let's go back. "Xiwen can only sacrifice a big killer, Alice's sister's pastry, to Lori Treasure, the maximum number of people caught is 999, and the effect is Ex+.

Little Hermione seemed to be at war with the heavens, "Then I want two." ”

"Good. ”

But it was still too late, and the way back from the delta bulge had been blocked. Several malevolent men with strange faces blocked their way back.

"Really sweet and tasty food. "One of the scruffy men shaved his yellow dirty teeth with his long dirty nails.

"I said, I'm going to burn them. That's our witch hunter's style. Another man curled himself up in a black cloak retorted.

"I like to eat raw, and cooked food is not delicious. That's what you humans like to eat. "The scruffy man clearly belongs to a dark creature, a werewolf.

Little Hermione hid behind Siwen, and she asked timidly, "Siwen, are they bad people, or are they scaring us into playing?"

Although Siwen didn't answer, he just pulled Hermione behind him with his hand, which already spoke for itself.

"Who are you?" said Sivin.

There was no response, only a strong wind that left a bloody streak on Xiwen's face. There was a shrill laugh from the other side, "Yes, yes, it's fast, let's have more fun." Now, let's play a game called Catch You and Kill You!"

"We can pay, let us go, and we will give you a ransom. "Although Fleur is only seven years old, the children raised in Delacul's family are not ordinary children, not to mention that they still have a blood inheritance in their bodies.

"Haha, do you hear that, they actually want to redeem themselves, yes, Dracul's little girl, we have been looking for you for a long time, and I will sell you to those places that like little girls. It is believed that a completely undeveloped Meiwa hybrid can be sold for a high price. ”

Fleur's face was ugly, she didn't know why her blood was leaked, in her knowledge, one of the terrible things was that the girls were often murdered, and after being suppressed and sold as goods and playthings. This did not improve until the founding of the Delacour family, and after a major event occurred in the fifteenth century.

"Siwen, take Hermione and jump into the river, the trees here are too dense to block all view, you can call for help when you get to the river. I might be able to block it for a while. ”

"Stupid, how could they let us go. Siwen looked at the four human skins in front of him, obviously it was really unfortunate to encounter this kind of thing at this time.

"Perhaps, this is the last day of our lives. Fleur stared at the boy in front of her, "I like you in Spanish." ”

"Damn! That Meiwa is actually inscribed! Kill them, leave them alone, kill them first, and then discuss what to do. ”

The vicious four people rushed to the three little wizards with the sound of the wind, and with just a light blow, Fleur felt like she was flying out, and this was still when Xiwen pushed her away and hurt her right way.

A wound was directly torn open on Xiwen's body, and even the sound of ribs being cut off was heard.

At that moment, Fleur felt that only red was left in her eyes, and on the banks of the Seine at sunset, there was only a bright red left.

"What happened?" asked Madame Maxim softly.

"Later," Fleur smiled bitterly, "due to the incomplete inscription, I lost my memory due to the blood backlash, and I had no memory for two whole years after that, according to the accounts of the scene and eyewitnesses, after being seriously injured, Siwen dragged me and Jane into the water and was washed on the shore. By that time the guards had arrived, and Jane was picked up by her father and moved to England, never to be contacted again. ”

"My father and mother never told me what had happened. My grandmother told me everything until I was in school. When I lost my memory, the people in my family accused Xiwen of deceiving me of the inscription, and I, who had lost my memory, actually stood up and pointed out this kind of thing. ”

Madame Maxime knew that Old Madame Dracul was the real authority of the family, but after all, the old man who lived deep in the forest did not often come out to manage the affairs of the family. Apparently it was too late for her to find out about it.

"After that, Sivin took care of me for two years, and when I was about to regain my memory, Sivin left France. Although his home in France is still being tended, there is no response to his letters or visits, and it is clear that his family is haunted by what happened. ”

"Sometimes I wonder if all this that happened before I was 10 years old was a dream. Today, though, I'm glad I finally met him. Or at least he's willing to see me. ”

Late at night, farewell to Madame Maxim. Fleur lay on the bed, her long-dried tear ducts soaking her pillow with tears once again. Even if she was born with that angelic smile, she couldn't laugh at this moment, and she only had regret in her heart.

A soft handkerchief gently rested on the corner of the girl's eye, gently wiping away the tears. "I'm crying, my eyes are swollen, and I am careful that I won't be able to marry in the future. That familiar voice.

Although the girl's big eyes were a little red and swollen from crying, they couldn't hide her pale blue clear eyes. In the eyes like that, it seems that the soul of a person will be cleared.

Light blue eyes stared at Xiwen, the girl rolled over and hugged the boy sitting on the edge of the bed, "Xiwen, I'm here, am I dreaming-"

"I'm sorry, Fleur. Xiwen finally figured it out, he hated others for misunderstanding him, hated that others couldn't help but joke or misunderstand, but he himself didn't hurt others because of this kind of thing.

In the long years, because time is the least valuable, he used cold violence to hurt one after another people who tried to get close to him.

Seeing the girl's somewhat pale face, Xiwen straightened the girl's silver hair, "I like you too, Fleur." Hopefully, you'll have a good night's sleep tonight. ”