Chapter 100: Love-Hate Entanglement I
Out of the laboratory, Wren breathed freely, a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After subduing Jerseyta, his mood was extremely happy, with the help of the Great Alchemist, it meant that he had taken a big step forward on the road of revenge, how could Wren not be happy?
As it turns out, the hidden demon realm is very correct. Just seeing these demon species was so excited, if Jersey Tower knew about the history of the demon world and the appearance of the gods, then her madness was unimaginable.
Before leaving the Demon Realm, Wren and the others collected a large number of Demon Realm species as food reserves. Wren relied on the fact that he had a number of spatial rings in his hand, and he secretly accumulated a lot, including a large number of corpses of the Seven Demons. After all, the situation was dangerous, and many students were eager to collect a large amount of ingredients in a short period of time, striving to escape from the forest where monsters gathered as soon as possible. Unfortunately, the pace of the hunt is far from what people intended. As a last resort, the corpses of the Seven Demons were also secretly collected by Wren as the last food reserve to be used when the ammunition ran out of food. Although eating these can be disgusting, it is better than starving.
Speaking of which, thanks to that guy Ilord. He first took the lead in grilling the Seven Demons to prove that the corpses were safe to eat, and then attracted a large number of monsters to retaliate and provide a large amount of materials for Wren to secretly collect. Thanks to him, the Wren Ring is fully stocked and has a large amount of chips to attract alchemists.
As he expected, the attraction of the demon species to the alchemist was fatal, first Jersey Tower, and more people would be loyal in the future, Wren thought and smiled happily.
The academy wanted to know the truth, and Wren left it to Jersey to deal with the concealment. Because Wren said that if he confessed the facts, he would definitely take out some of the corpses as evidence. And the part that was taken out will obviously not be handed over to Jersey Tower for research and squandering, but will be permanently preserved as proof of the existence of unknown species. Jersey knew what would be better for her, so she agreed to Wren's request.
Although there were twists and turns in the persuasion, it was finally a complete success, looking up at the sky, the sun was incomparably bright.
The small college building, the luxurious room, this is Samuel's lounge, Samuel's territory. Samuel greeted the man at the door with joy, his handsome face full of excitement and excitement.
The man was a young man with black hair, his body lines were slender, his facial features were delicate, his skin was fair, his face was handsome and charming, and his face was always indifferent and cold, which was in stark contrast to Samuel's enthusiastic attitude.
The long amber eyes, sad and pure, like the ice pool of the snow-capped mountains, have the charm of a beauty, adding a touch of femininity to his whole. The eyes are so beautiful that people can't help but focus on only one pair of beautiful eyes, and ignore his other virtues. With these eyes alone, the black-haired youth has the magic power to sink young men and women.
"Sloft, I'm so glad to see you!" As if he didn't see the frost on the black-haired man's face, Samuel hurriedly stepped forward, with a sincere and joyful smile on his face, his outstretched hands trembled slightly, and his golden eyes were unprecedentedly bright: "You're finally back, finally willing to come back to me." Great, that's great..............."
"Don't get me wrong, Samuel." Sloft coldly interrupted Samuel's words: "I came here, not to return, but to ask you for something. ā
Hearing the cold words, Samuel's face was slightly less joyful, but he still smiled and said, "So that's the case." Tell me, what do you want? As long as I have, you can take whatever you want. ā
"Angel." Sloft glanced at the secret door, "If I'm not mistaken, she should be part of your collection." ā
"Angel." Samuel looked at Sloft and his tone changed slightly: "What do you want her to do?" I don't remember you being interested in women? ā
"I want Angel." Sloft didn't answer, and asked again, his amber eyes flashing with a hint of complexity: "Do you give, or don't you give?" ā
"I see, is it because of Wren?" Samuel first muttered a word, and then the words suddenly became intense: "It's Wren again?!" Because he brought your sister back, you're going to thank him with my collection?! ā
"If you don't thank him, do you thank you?" Sloft's face showed anger: "Thank you, murderer? Because of your recklessness, my sister almost died, my grandfather was injured and aging, and my family's college was discredited, how do you want me to thank you?! ā
"I know, because of me, your family has suffered a great loss." Samuel whispered, looking affectionately at Sloft, "I'm sorry, really. Especially about your sister, I'm sorry.........."
Samuel was sorry but not regretful, because what he did was all for Slovot alone. For Sloft, all the effort is worth it, and all the consequences are bearable. Samuel knew very well that if he didn't do it at that time, Duke's dispatch would definitely cause a catastrophe, and even cause the confrontation between the two races! Wren killed the dragon, and the dragons would not let him go. And he is a student of the Holy Heaven Academy, and he has an inextricable relationship with the Great Prophet, and the academy will definitely not hand over Wren easily!
In this way, conflict is inevitable!
With the mighty dragons on one side and the human prophet on the other, no matter how the two sides win or lose, Einhar will be destroyed as a battlefield, and whether the Slofert family can survive by that time is in question.
Samuel thinks a lot, so he pays more, but unfortunately, his painstaking efforts are not known to anyone. And what a proud man Samuel is, he disdains to tell the truth and make Sloft forgive his actions, which will be hypocritical and disgusting, and it will make the people he cares about feel guilty and miserable for the rest of his life.
Feeling sincerely apologetic, looking at the much thinner blonde man, Slovot's heart ached slightly, and his words were still cold: "There are some things that can be covered up without an apology." Or that sentence, Angel, do you give or not? ā
"Give, of course." Samuel looked lonely, spread his hands, and showed a bitter smile: "But whatever you ask, I never seem to have disappointed you, right?" ā
The helpless and bitter words hit the black-haired man's heart, causing him a sharp pain in his chest, and the coldness on his face tended to melt. In order not to be seen by Samuel in his faltering, Sloft quickly opened the secret door, took the crystal coffin and hurried away.
Samuel didn't stop him, just quietly looked at him as he walked to the door, and said softly: "I'm waiting for you to come back, waiting for you to come back to me again, and I will wait forever until that day comes." ā
Hearing the truth of the words, the black-haired man's body stiffened slightly, and his steps stagnated slightly, he didn't say anything, just bowed his head and walked away quickly.
On the windowsill of the small building, Samuel watched him go away until Slovot's figure disappeared, still unwilling to withdraw his gaze.