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When Mochi opened her eyes, the picture in front of her was blurred by the dazzling sunlight, and it was only after she closed and opened it several times that it improved.

In the process, she is also determining whether this is a dream or reality.

Obviously in "reality" - she was originally confused, but she gradually remembered that she was pulled into the mirror, which was supposed to be the world inside the mirror of immortality.

But where exactly?

Crash.

The sound in his ears became clear, and Mochi suddenly found that there was a clear and crisp sound of water in his ears, which was unique to the stream, not the slightest bit of turbidity, almost musical, and it was refreshing - which also made Mochi more sober, and then began to observe the surroundings.

When she changed from lying to sitting, she found that it was a meadow by the river, and a boulder beside a large tree, a place of tranquility - the fresh smell of the air made people feel like they were in a fantasy world, because no one in the real world could feel such comfort.

Mochi blinked, feeling that such a picture was familiar and unfamiliar.

If it weren't for the image of a white dwarf at this time, he might really think that everything was a dream he had under the tree, and when he opened his eyes, the dream was swallowed up by the dazzling sunlight, and there was no longer a sound.

Bai Tuanzi looked around blankly, trying to open the game panel, only to find that the entire game panel was blocked - this is an unprecedented thing, even in the past, even in a very closed copy, at most only the communication service was disabled, not the entire game panel.

Luckily, the pockets and the props in them are still usable.

Continuing to stand up in a daze, Mochi wondered if she should go out to see what was going on, but as she walked in the direction of the tree, she saw a man sitting under a large tree—probably because she was too short, and she didn't notice it just now. Of course, it could also be that the girl under the tree is too quiet.

With the memory of mochi, he actually felt that he "knew" this girl.

The girl's jet-black hair was softly draped, wearing a simple and clean cloth skirt, fifteen or sixteen years old, reading with a book in her hand, her temperament was clean, and she even looked a little cold and imposing.

Even though it looked immature compared to later, Mochi still recognized the face—the Blood Demon.

It's just that at this time, she is not the appearance of a blood demon, just like a beautiful ordinary girl, and her eyes are beautiful blue and purple.

"Liz." Mochi wanted to walk up and say hello to her, but then she suddenly heard someone's voice ringing in her ears, and turned her head to see that it was a teenager who was silently approaching here, the appearance of the teenager was very conspicuous, red hair and red eyes, and she was no less beautiful than a woman, but her gestures made people feel that this was a teenager.

He wore a black shirt and a woollen coat embroidered with intricate gold patterns on the cuffs, neckline, and corners of his coat—at least from the point of view of his clothing, the boy came from a good family.

It turns out that Sister Bloodfiend's previous name was Liz? Mochi tilted his head, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Liz saw the young man, and there was a shallow, but unignorable smile on her expressionless face, and she put the book in her hand on her knees, and stretched out her hand to him—and the boy smiled too, and walked towards her, leaning down in front of her, and the lips of the two touched each other, but they saw a deep warmth in their eyes.

There's really something wrong with that.

How far has this gotten from being able to feed dog food and ignoring the people standing in the middle of the road?! Mochi felt a little strange because of this—she didn't know the boy, but she thought that the Blood Demon was not the one who would ignore the strangers who appeared around her, so there was only one reason.

They can't see themselves?

Mochi blinked, as if to confirm this, and stepped forward, and suddenly a hand landed on her shoulder, startling Bai Tuanzi.

"That's memory," Mochi turned his head to see a man who was clearly a teenager growing up version of him standing behind her at some point - the body was translucent, "just look at it." ”

"Ah, okay." Mochi felt even more at a loss, and usually when she couldn't figure out the situation in front of her, she would subconsciously adopt other people's opinions to do it - let her see it, otherwise what else could she do?

After a short interval, the two men under the tree sat side by side under the tree, and the Blood Fiend, or rather Liz, leaned on the young man's shoulder, one hand clasped with the other, while casually flipping the book resting on his lap.

"Are things okay in the imperial capital, you look a little thinner." Liz spoke first.

It's hard to imagine a Bloodfiend's character who simply kills and kills like this, although it seems a little cold at this time, and the concern in the language is something that even a dull person like Mochi can feel - if this is seen by White Light, she will only take various pictures and make a version of the big gossip about the boss.

Sometimes in the game, these NPCs or other gossip are still very interesting, at least more magical than the majority of the players' mess.

"Nothing, it's pretty much the same as usual." The young man said in a young voice, put Lisi's hand to his lips, and dropped a kiss, "I'm sorry, I'll help you clear up the untrue accusations as soon as possible and let you return to the imperial capital." ”

"I prefer it here." Liz shook her head, "But it's all up to you - I can't trust the family anymore, Xia Yan, I'm the only one left." ”

"I know," the young man said, but there was an unexpected firmness in his voice that was different from his tone, he turned his body slightly, looked deeply into Liz's eyes, and held one of her hands with both hands, "Soon that trial will come, I may not be back for a few years, but please believe that in a few years I will become a king and come here to marry you." ”

It seems to be a prosaic dialogue with a heavy heart, a firm oath - this seems to be more than just a matter of affection between two people, it seems to be interspersed with a story within an empire.

Mochi was dazed, and found that the picture before him was getting more and more blurry—the light of the sun seemed to be too dazzling, unrealistically wrapping the tree, the boulder, the river, and the two people under the tree with an indistinct layer of thickness, and then the picture was gradually covered by the light, so that it was difficult to see clearly.

"Are you and Sister Blood Demon lovers?" Mochi blinked, and when the surroundings had turned pure white, she turned her head to look at the man who seemed to be still immersed in the picture.

The man known as Xia Yan didn't answer immediately, he was immersed in his memories for a while before he spoke, "Maybe it was." ”

"And now?" Mochi couldn't help but ask.

"Enemy," Xia Yan turned and walked towards the unknown place, "the hatred of the sea of blood, the hatred of the family and the country." ”

The mochi was stunned, and the white picture in front of him suddenly turned red—blood red.

There were no clear streams, no trees or boulders, no serenity, only high walls, black clouds mixed with blood-colored thunder and lightning, forming a formidable whirlpool in the sky, the bodies of the dead were stacked in a messy way, and blood-stained weapons were pierced or scattered on the ground.

There is only the smell of blood and not the freshness just now.

Mochi stared blankly at the armoured soldiers running by, their faces faintly frightened, their facial muscles trembling - they followed and found that at the end of this section of the wall, below - it seemed to be a square, which was also red with blood.

A figure out of place, but shining brightly.

It was the image of the blood demon that Mochi was familiar with, with black hair and black dress, bloody eyes, and a beautiful face that was much more mature than the original youth, but compared to the blood demon that Mochi had seen, she had more of the aura that she had as a demon, and in this sea of blood, she was more dazzling than anyone else.

"Witch...... A witch with cursed blood! But this kind of dazzling is not attractive, it is frightening to the people here, in the middle of the square, not far from the blood demon, a man wearing a gorgeous robe, also with red hair and red eyes, wearing a crown, but the older man pointed at the blood demon, I don't know whether to tremble or accuse.

Cursed blood?

Mochi didn't know why she could hear the sound from so far away, and she could clearly see that the Blood Demon was holding a blood-colored spear in his hand at this time, looking at the king with an indifferent expression.

"Also, cursed blood will become demons, isn't that what those who have fled the ground for this?" The blood demon's voice was no different from this time, she didn't care at all what she was doing at this time, what the consequences would be, and walked towards the king step by step, the cold light on the blood-colored spear.

"Stop!" Of course, someone would stop her - some of the soldiers were afraid to come closer, and many were reduced to ashes by the Bloodfiend's attack. And this person naturally will not be a soldier, Xia Yan, who has changed from a teenager to a man, rode a horse, and his expression was a mixture of anxiety and anger.

The Blood Demon looked at him, but just waved his hand to stab the blood-colored thread, blocking his way, and the pace under his feet did not stop, and even quickened his pace.

Xia Yan was not afraid of the blood line, and where he passed, flames rose from the ground, burning all those deadly things - blood red and flame were two different colors, and at this time they were opposed,-for-tat.

It was too late, the Blood Fiend moved quickly, and the spear stabbed out, piercing the king's heart with precision - even if Xia Yan was already very close to there.

The neighing of the horse stopped, looking helpless in the sea of flames and blood, Xia Yan's hand holding the reins trembled violently, and the expression on his face turned into disbelief, he really couldn't believe that the person who did all this could be her - not only this king, but the entire imperial capital, would be destroyed by her.

"You're really ......," he said slowly, full of pain.

"The possessor of the Cursed Blood, a new witch, as you wish." The Blood Demon didn't pay attention to his expression, and walked straight into the distance, the blood was still spreading, and the poisonous blood would be left everywhere in the imperial capital, bringing the people here to the abyss of death one by one.

"That's enough." The Blood Demon seemed to be about to walk out of the confines of the plaza when suddenly, she heard a voice coming from behind her.

It's like a giant dragon opening its originally closed eyes and releasing its own momentum that shocks everything.

When Mochi saw this, she was a little surprised to know what was going to happen next—she wanted to run there more, but she couldn't get close at all, and the short walls of the city were out of bounds.

Until the picture gradually turns white, back to the "original" appearance.

Mochi saw the man standing in the white space at a glance, she stood up straight in a trance, and said to him, "Sister Blood Demon is not a bad person. ”

"She destroyed the entire Norman empire and nearly killed everyone in the imperial capital - when she was identified as the Blood of the Damned, I thought it was just a conspiracy to save her even if she gave up everything, but in the end, this was the answer she gave me." Xia Yan's tone was unwavering, but he could feel very complex emotions from it.

There is anger, disappointment, and incomprehension.

Mochi's trust in the Blood Demon seemed unreasonable, and her words seemed extremely naïve in the face of the "facts", after all, it involved a lot, but she couldn't say why.

"She's been in pain." Mochi couldn't say the exact reason, just said softly.

Why do you think a person is a good person? Of course Mochi doesn't know, not only Mochi, but many other people don't know this standard, what is the standard of socialist core values? Just kidding!

Mochi just felt that the pain buried deep in the eyes of the Blood Fiend, under the indifferent expression, inexplicably made Mochi feel very familiar.

"You have a good relationship with her," Xia Yan was silent for a while before he said, "But I still want to kill her, for the sake of the former empire, for the sake of my father." ”

may also be for the trust and love that once had on her, and the anger and incomprehension of what she did.

After saying this, the white world slowly collapsed, like the fall of a whole world.

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Bloodseeker's eyes snapped open.

She looked around with a cold expression—a ten-meter-high black platform, where she was bound by a hand bound by a chain that would bind her whole being, ensuring that she would be able to provide energy for the opening of Irontiatai.

Some kind of fortification was being built at this time, and a small horde of dwarven specimens and skeletons was busy all around, and the platform was not actually built on the plains, but in some sinkhole, and something was being built on all sides of the sinkhole, but the Bloodfiend didn't care what it was.

"Have you ever regretted it, Bloodfiend?" One of the few people who came to talk to her, and the Bloodfiend looked up to see Buckle with the appearance of a skeleton - and he was the only one who wanted or dared to speak to her.

The blood demon is just bound to freedom, and the power is still there, otherwise how to transmit energy to Irontiatai.

"In that story, you failed your lover, destroyed his home, killed his subjects, and were sealed in his lair, and he was sealed in Vaenga." Buckle seems to have been studying the story for a long time - it would be interesting for him to discuss it with the person involved.

It doesn't matter if he is broken up, he is immortal anyway.

Surprisingly, the Bloodfiend didn't do this, she glanced at Bakir and said word by word, "I'm waiting for him to kill me." (To be continued.) )