Summarizing the information that Zhong Lan has obtained now, Fashu once had a human lover, and the human loved Fashu deeply, and finally gave up his life for him, and Fashu completely forgot about that human lover after becoming a blood knight. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Originally, this kind of thing is very common in the blood clan, two humans who love each other, one of them chooses to become a blood for some reason, once a human is lucky enough to become a blood clan, they must forget all the memories of the past as a human being.

The Son has only the Father in his eyes.

The only object of faith for low-level vampires is the "Father".

The prince is the commander of a clan. The object to which all Bloods must look up and follow.

With all his might, Fajuri finally climbed from a humble human to the position of a Blood Knight. He was absolutely loyal, and he considered himself to have the strictest and most prudent chivalry.

And now his power is strong enough.

Seemingly completely immersed in his own world, Fashu stretched out his right hand to look at it, and as soon as he thought about it, he saw that his right hand instantly turned into a sharp claw.

The sharp edge of the tip looks particularly sharp in the sunlight.

It's not that he hasn't thought about what his past self was like, and it's not that he hasn't thought about whether he once had a lover. Now he dedicates his loyalty to his "father", but every time he touches his heart, he has an illusion.

He died, because love died.

What a bizarre idea.

This place was an empty meadow in the castle's logistics area, where the Blood Clan soldiers had to train, and the rest of the knights didn't have time to come here. This time, Fashu was appointed to guard the palace, so naturally there would be more time.

This meadow is a secret area that belongs to Fajuri, and he is usually the only one who comes here, and sometimes stays all day.

The Great War is imminent, and this is an act of luxury.

But for some reason, Fashu wanted to come and sit here, maybe after this war he would lose a lot of things.

There was a sudden tightness in his chest, and Fashu was confused, and his eyes opened wide in confusion, allowing the sun to shine in his eyes. As a knight, he no longer has to be afraid of eyes, but even if his whole body is wrapped in the sun, he can't feel a little warmth.

A little...... None of them.

"Hanging out here?"

The sudden sound of a girl quickly pulled Fashu back to his senses, and he regained his expression, turning his head slightly and colliding with the face of a human girl approaching.

A look of confusion flashed in the male knight's eyes.

It was Zhong Lan, who had been standing by the big tree behind Fashu for a long time. Apparently Fajush was in a trance, exposing his back to the enemy so casually without a reaction.

"If you were so relaxed, you would have died a hundred or ten times in my hands." Zhong Lan smiled evilly, she sat on the grass floor, turned her head and looked at Fashu quietly, "Knights also have their own troubles, huh?" ”

Fashu stiffened his face, his eyes seemed to fall on his hands and paws, and replied lightly, "I don't have any troubles. You don't know where you came from, and you'd better be honest in the Bloodline, or you'll not be so lucky. ”

"What about the threat......" Zhong Lan smacked his lips, as if he felt a little bored.

Fashu stood up suddenly and said coldly, "If you don't have anything important, I'll leave." It's a nice view, and you can enjoy it. ”

"No, you don't." Zhong Lan took advantage of his unpreparedness, grabbed Fashu's sleeve, and said straight to the point, "What makes me curious is that you are not interested in the memories of the past?" ”

Fashu glanced at her, and suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth, as if he had heard something particularly interesting. "It turns out that you stayed with the Bloodline to sow discord. Oh, my allegiance to the Bloodline is all to Lord Ansaja. ”

With that, Fashu attacked, aiming at Zhong Lan's throat. Zhong Lan quickly took a step back, and it was dangerous and dangerous before he dodged Fashu's attack.

Although Fashu had the same expressionless face and couldn't see his joy and anger clearly, Zhong Lan understood that his indifference was similar to his own. It's just that he is a loyal cold, with only adults and blood in his eyes, while Zhong Lan is a selfish cold, and he only buries himself in his heart.

But Zhong Lan could feel that Fashu was already furious in his heart, and he could only barely maintain the demeanor on his face, but the rapid attack showed that he didn't want Zhong Lan to continue.

"Aren't you curious?" Zhong Lan smiled ghostly, she stood up straight, reached out and lifted one of her bangs, and at this time, a hollow and confused right eye was revealed. Apparently, she was blind in one eye.

And at the moment when Fashu and her looked at each other, Zhong Lan's lips moved, and he quickly gave up all his mental power and manipulated him with sensory control.

Now Fashu's level is much higher than the later level, and Zhong Lan may not be able to control him, so he must attack at the shortest distance and when he is least prepared.

Like most, when Zhong Lan lifted his bangs, he subconsciously looked at Zhong Lan's right eye, and the blue light in the latter's eye kept flashing, which quickly invaded Fashu's thinking.

"Tell me, what do you remember?" Zhong Lan said gently.

“…… Nothing to remember. ”

Zhong Lan frowned, and suddenly asked, "What do you know about your past?" ”

Fashu was silent for a moment before he said, "Naga, was my former lover, but because I became a Blood, he left me in fear. ”

"Do you still love her?" Zhong Lan touched his chin and asked.

"No...... Love. ”

Is it love or not love? Sensing that Fajuri was about to break free from her mind control, he relented and made one last request: "I want you to work hard to find the memories of the past. Now I can tell you that Naga's is dead, and her body is in a basement under the castle. ”

"Dead?" Fashu seemed to be a little surprised, and his expression changed slightly because of something unexpected that happened, and it could be seen that although his life and death were unknown, he still subconsciously hoped that she was not dead.

At this end of the inquiry, Fashu was about to wake up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he was forcibly fainted by Zhong Lan.

Zhong Lan whispered in his ear, "Try to get back your lost memories." ”

How do you find what you lost?

That is, to deceive oneself and others, and to wait until everything is clear and then face greater despair.

-- Despair.

-- Despair.

- The Abyss.

Zhong Lan curled her lips, took a closer look at Fashu's handsome and cold face, and suddenly thought of the appearance of the sleeping beauty in the basement, and suddenly felt that these two should be a very happy pair when they were both humans.

It's a pity that you made the wrong choice. When you become a Bloodline, you have to throw everything away.

"Luminosity!" Zhuzhiqu saw Zhong Lan's figure from afar, hurriedly ran over, and said with a smile, "How did you coax Rukia?" That little girl came to your room again. To be honest, if she weren't a plot character, I would really want to beat her up! ”