Chapter 160: Entering the Pavilion
(Charlotte's rhythm has become so strange, and it's really better to do it for half a year, but the current plot is a little too rushed.) )
"Sorry to make you laugh, the doorman hasn't been very obedient."
No, no, no, it's horror.
Hong Meiling, who was standing behind Sakiya, had already stained her face red with her own blood, and three silver table knives had been inserted into her head, releasing a large amount of blood like opening the floodgates.
It's going to be dead, no, dead monsters.
"Don't worry, as the doorman of the Scarlett family, it is a basic skill to be stuck in the head with a table knife and not die."
Where is this doorman?
However, the focus of the temple's concern is not here.
"About a third of it didn't go in, and the depth was about six to seven centimeters, which should have caused irreversible damage to brain tissue according to normal organisms, unless the brain was only the size of a walnut, much smaller than the head, to survive."
"But in this case, it is impossible for a brain of this power alone to support the normal actions of an ordinary human-sized creature, and it should be like a dragon with a large number of nerve fibers in the spine for secondary regulation."
Carefully analyzed the principle of Hong Meiling's action, the topic of **Temple is becoming more and more dangerous, and the parties concerned can't understand it, but Reisen can understand it, and Sakuya, who has experience in fully decomposing living things, can also understand it.
"Mr. Temple, this is a bit too rude."
Finally, the only conscience of the Forever Pavilion, the Moon Rabbit named Lingxian, stopped the **Temple's racial identification of Hong Meiling, but she was very afraid of what would come out of the **Temple's next sentence, and I would go to the Forever Pavilion for a small operation, and other terrible words.
In that kind of fanaticism, it is enough to have a master craftsman.
Thinking of some of his own experiences in the past, Lingxian's face darkened a little, **The current appearance of the temple is similar to that of the blackened master craftsman!
It has to be stopped!
Because Bayi Yonglin is busy with things that no one knows, Reizen has a happy life that has not had any experiments for half a year, and she doesn't want her peaceful life to be broken like this.
"Well, it's me who is rude, but Hong Meiling, you really haven't remembered who I am?"
Hong Meiling gritted her teeth and pulled out the knife on her head, because she didn't even have time to wipe the blood before she said: "I'm sorry, I really can't remember, we may have met hundreds of years ago, but I can't remember things so long ago." ”
Obviously it was only half a year ago, Sakiya was speechless, can you distinguish other people's races before speaking, even if ordinary humans saw you hundreds of years ago, they have long since become ashes buried in the ground.
"He's here when he failed to summon magic before."
After sorting out the little devil who was staggering late because of Li Shunsheng's messy skirt to help Hong Meiling break the siege, he said the origin of the **temple in a timely manner, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the face of the **temple, as if he wanted to remember this face for the next life.
That's it.
I don't think it's good when I summon magic, although I look good, but I don't have a human taste at all, just like a marble statue in ancient Greece, although it has a peerless appearance, but no one will really love a statue.
But the last time was different.,In the days after leaving the Red Devil Pavilion.,It seems that there is an inner huge change in the heart of the ** Temple.,From a puppet who can't cry or laugh.,It's become something else.,Personal charm has gradually been developed.。
is a appearance that even the little devil can't deny, and now he is gradually showing his grandeur.
It's really good-looking, but I've sworn to dedicate my body and soul to Pache Lord, it's naïve that a good face can capture me, and I will protect Pache Lord's chastity.
The little devil carefully looked at the ** temple, his appearance is impeccable, he looks very smart, maybe he is also a guy who likes to read books, plus he still has a life-saving favor last time (in fact, it is Lingxian), this is a proper strategy template!
**The level of threat in the eyes of the little devil is the highest level, what Li Shunsheng, that guy is a cowardice with a colored heart and no guts, although he hates him approaching Lord Patchouli, but he is not too worried.
And lately, Pachou-sama has become a little weird, and she has always liked to laugh stupidly with words that she can't understand, but now she has seriously studied magic, which is extremely rare in the hundred years that the little devil has served.
It's not that Pache is not serious enough, but when there is no threat from foreign enemies, why can she entertain to the fullest, people are inert, although she likes to delve into magic, but even Patchouli has to admit that the outside world has developed entertainment to the extent that no one can refuse in a time that she doesn't know.
"Even if magic doesn't disappear from the outside world, it will definitely be eliminated because of its profundity and too much emphasis on talent."
didn't know that Patchouli was actually completing the agreement with the ** temple and doing her homework to teach magic, and the little devil was very suspicious.
There must be demons.
However, now is not the time to directly stumble, although it is an invitation from Lord Pachouli, but in the name of Remilia, the owner of the Red Devil Pavilion, who has a very good face, will not allow anyone to do anything to her guests.
Thinking of this, the little devil not only mourned for Li Shunsheng's deceased IQ, but for two seconds, although he had been sent back to the resurrection point by Sakuya, the punishment was far from beginning, and it was the time for the hard days to come.
But forget it, you can't live if you do your own evil.
The real stumbling block has to wait inside, quietly do it, no one knows, it's better to die or let someone else go, what she wants is a success.
"Then please go to the eldest lady first."
Sakiya led everyone in, and the main hall of the Red Devil Pavilion was also not inferior to the dark red tone of the gate, depressed and stagnant, as if there was a mountain peak blocked in the chest, and the slightly cold breath made Reisen a little cold, and tightened his clothes.
"I've been here many times, but it's still a little cold."
It's also as a servant.,Reisen and Sakuya are still relatively familiar.,I've exchanged many times about serving the master.,Whether it's a child on the outside, it's the same on the inside.,Or the appearance is very mature and self-care ability and the former's one-level Kaguya is not a comfortable existence that can be served simply.。
"That's natural, because the eldest lady is a vampire, and she prefers a cooler tone to warmth and sunshine. If you feel cold, you can change into warm clothes, and there are special deacon clothes in the room over there. Sakuya explained, she also knew that Lingxian was a moon rabbit, and she would not be unbearable if she lived on a colder moon surface, and the second half of the sentence was directly said to the ** temple.
"Fortunately, the temperature in the Red Devil Pavilion is actually about the same as the outside world, about one or two degrees, what makes people feel is that kind of atmosphere, with a faint smell of blood in the air and dark psychological hints."
Feeling the temperature, **Temple gave such an answer.
Seeing that the ** temple refused, Sakiya didn't say much, and it was always good to not let the eldest lady wait longer.
The passage is very long, and there is an enchantment that widens the space inside the Red Devil Pavilion, and the main body of the Red Devil Pavilion is already not small from the outside, and there is a gap of more than ten times inside, and the walls are full of Western artworks, of course, the protagonist inside can only be Miss Remilia.
Finally, after walking for ten minutes, a faint light came out through the crack in the door, the Red Devil Pavilion is not an old antique that likes to use candles, because there are a lot of books underground, and the unstable mental condition of my sister before, the open flame is undoubtedly dangerous, so it is more to use external electricity or Patchouli's magic lighting.
And at this moment, above the hall entered by the ** Temple, the unimaginably huge crystal lamps glowed with seven-colored light to feed and illuminate everything around, the red carpet extended to the end of the steps, and there was darkness as far as the eye could see, which perfectly interpreted the vampire's love of darkness to the extreme.
As the owner of the Red Devil Pavilion, Remi appeared in the most noticeable place, on the red bench, the smaller girl and the huge batwing more than twice her height, the bright red demon - Remilia, in the most standard queen sitting position, looking down on the guests.
"Commoners, it's finally here."
As the first human to run out of the Red Devil Pavilion without permission, **Temple left a deep impression on Remilia, not the looks, but the kind of taste that has nothing, normally because of personal growth, human beings will gradually be infected with all kinds of flavors.
Despair, sadness, pain, regret, and heavy negative emotions are all ingredients for the delicious taste of blood, as a preference for blood type B, Remilia actually became interested in the blood of the ** temple, the raw materials are very good, the ingredients are not good, and after tasting it, Remi expressed such an opinion.
"That is to say, the body is excellent, but the heart is completely blank, lacking the necessary taste, what a strange guy."
Even people who are completely out of contact with the outside world will have a product called resentment because of the loss of freedom, because the immaturity of the heart reveals a childish taste, but it is very clean, like a porcelain doll without a heart.
But this time, it seems to have changed a lot.
"This is a gift from the Eternal Pavilion, the new black tea developed by Master Shijiang, which was requested by the princess."
An obvious lie, even Remi couldn't help but pout in a majestic state, Kaguya will know how to give gifts in the world?
It's better to believe that Yakumo Purple is a seventeen-year-old college student who has never killed anyone.
Reisen obediently offered the greeting gift he brought, but the eyes of the little devil standing aside lit up.
Yes, the method of expulsion was originally thought out, but this gift gave her a lot of inspiration, as a lover of black tea, the first reaction of the eldest lady to get the gift was.......
"Sakiya, help me go take a dip."
Here's your chance!