"Oh? I don't understand what you're talking about. Professor Augustus took a sip of his wine, his leisurely gaze bursting with a frightening edge, he shook his glass, and said with a smile: "The little one is playing a game of heroes?" ”

"Hmph." Alaska, of course, could hear the warning in Augustus' words. But he was unmoved, "When I came here, I was sure that I would make ten mistakes." Besides, you guessed I'm coming. ”

"If you think about it, you have a lot of flaws. After that transaction, I felt that the professor was eccentric. But at the time, I didn't expect it..... The professor is a Bloodline. Alaska stood still, his back straight, though Augustus' eyes grew fiercer.

"Actually, Professor. I'm not sure you're a Bloodliner. Alaska suddenly said sweetly in a soft voice, and Augustus was really stunned.

"Oh? Cute little guy, are you boxing me? He regained his grace, "But how exactly did you guess that?" ”

"The potion you sold us! That's the vehicle that delivers the message to us. It's easy to get the information in it, it's just to use it. I'm guessing you're probably in a game mentality and deliberately using this kind of obscure hint. Alaska pouted, and Augustus looked at him with a smile and applauded.

"Go on, it's a great story! Tell me, what did you find? Augustus said.

"Do you think I can't read the Bloodline's words? I'm sorry, but I could read it before I was five. Alaska said indignantly.

At this time, Augustus was really surprised.

He moved his neck slightly, his eyes wandering, showing his suspicion. Alaska's pink face puffed up, and the child's temper jumped out at once: "I am... Augustus. Son of Caesar, a human-leaning line of the Bloodline. ”

He proudly raised his head (height) and stared at Augustus, only to show a helpless expression of surrender, and Alaska looked away contentedly.

After he finished his squeamishness, he went straight to the point: "I'm not sure, why are you looking for me - as a channel of communication with human society, as a blood clan!" But you do need me, just as I need your help, don't you? I think we have a common enemy, so..."

"From the first day I saw you, I knew you were studying the Great Tomb." Augustus chuckled and interjected, and suddenly all tenderness and ferocity vanished, and turned to deep contemplation, Alaska knew that Professor Augustus must have his own story.

"You three little fools, what you want to do, I can see at a glance. What could be better against the Bloodclan than the Great Grave? Plus, it's a classic magic against the Bloodline, proven countless times over the years. So, I knew you knew the truth. As for... Why you? ”

Augustus looked up and smiled, bowing his head as he had spoken.

"Look, it's exactly the same." Augustus gently surveyed Alaska's face with his hand, and the latter was a little panicked and ripped his hand away.

"What are you doing?" The boy's voice was ashamed.

"You're a lot like me before. The same innocence, the same kindness, the same good friends. Until...... I became the nobleman of the night. "Professor Augustus has a pair of black wings spread out behind his back, which look like enlarged bat wings.

The fangs appeared at the corners of his lips, a strange and ominous power that stretched here. Alaska knew very well that his eyes were wide open, and this was the cursed power that belonged to the Bloodline.

This stubborn and narrow-minded race, even if it wants to turn the curse into power, will have to bear it for the rest of its life. In this way, he took revenge on the world, and even hid in the shadows, accumulating power with bad intentions.

"Don't compare me to you." Alaska said coldly, stimulated by the breath of the blood clan, his divinity suddenly became active, and his tone also carried a bit of majesty and ..... Arrogant.

"I was right, I could see from the beginning that you were different from those civilian wizards. Or rather.... The three of you. Black Feather is from the Warbler Grassland, and Putz is the illegitimate son of a nobleman. But the information about you is incomplete or even blank. Perhaps, I am willing to reveal my identity because of this curiosity about your identity. And you've just shown that you can read the Bloodline script. Augustus paused, and he spoke with the victor's final word.

"I'm afraid there are not many families that can have the inheritance of blood characters, right? Do you want me to guess which ones? Augustus was triumphant.

"Whatever you want." Alaska said disdainfully, "Even if you guess all the possibilities in your mind, you won't be able to determine my identity." ”

"So confident, little one." Augustus pulled him by, which made the boy hesitate, but he finally decided not to resist.

'It's not worth revealing my identity because of this, and Augustus won't do anything to me.' Alaska thought.

"It's hard to be open. I think we'll have to talk about it. With a malicious smile, he squeezed Alaska's palm and enjoyed it.

The little boy wanted to break free several times, but he was treated more excessively, and the other party simply held him in his arms.

......... Alaska really didn't expect that.