Chapter 3: Alvin's True Identity
He turned around and let out a high-pitched howl. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
I was startled, and the blood in my body was rapidly gathering towards my head, guarding against any eventuality. As for K, I never believe that he will truly forget my one-claw feud, and in the passage of time, their humanity has long been extinguished. They are all revenge people.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a new figure appear on the wall, just a glance from a distance, but a strange feeling welled up in my heart, as if I had some connection with him. I can't tell, it's just a feeling.
The man rushed straight over without sticking to the ground, without a little mud and water, and in the night wind, the long black cloak on his body was thrown behind him. I couldn't see his face clearly, but I felt that the undulations of his face revealed by the shadows were familiar.
The man in black stopped in front of me, and I could barely make out his face by the light of the room behind me, and it was almost certain that he must have used some kind of thaumaturgy that I didn't know about to hide his true face. Only in this way can I explain why I still can't see his face clearly after using the beast's eyes.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and someone came to cancel the thaumaturgy on him.
I had a handsome face in front of my eyes - I had never seen such a handsome man, I didn't know what would happen to others when they saw it, I honestly, a little jealous. It was a face that would make all women happy. Handsome and somewhat bewitching. Faintly, I felt as if I had seen such a face somewhere.
His ears have pointed tips and are the emblem of the Gangrel clan. I don't know if it's a descendant of K.
I couldn't help but look into his eyes, and suddenly, their eyes met in the air, and something I couldn't tell entered my heart along his gaze, a strange feeling, warm, a bit like when my mother was there.
Ever since I became a blood clan, I haven't felt this way, warm, I vaguely remember, it's called family affection.
"Once upon a time, I also forgot the existence of family affection, fighting for that little bit of pitiful power and vanity in this world where you fight for me, and gradually fall into the sky."
It seemed to come from afar, and a soft voice rang in my ears, and I longed to hear him, and even sent such a desire from my heart that he would continue.
Suddenly, I woke up and recovered from the dreamlike hallucination.
"Who the hell are you?" My voice was a little hoarse.
K laughed a few times and said, "You still don't understand? ”
He pointed to the black-clothed man beside him: "He is your father!" Biological father! ”
My brain is in a mess, how is that possible? I've never met this guy, and I hadn't met him at all before that! And K actually said that he is my biological father?! So, what about my father? He-
I didn't think about it anymore, because I suddenly realized that the man in black was staring at me, as if he wanted to find something out of me. I felt so uncomfortable under his gaze that I felt like I had been stripped naked. He sees it inside and out, and there is no sense of privacy.
I wriggled uneasily, only to realize that my uneasiness was not unfounded, as if he was using some method to spy on my situation. My uneasiness was my reaction to his reconnaissance.
"You, really—" I swallowed stiffly, and asked with difficulty, "my father?" ”
The man in black nodded, waiting for his identity to be recognized.
"How-" I noticed that my voice trembled a little, and in this case, I no longer had the calm mind I used to have, but I felt that my brain was chaotic, and I could no longer think normally.
Shaking my head, I suppressed the irritability in my heart and asked, "Excuse me, what are you doing here?" "Because I don't have much affection for him, the father who suddenly appeared, after so many years, if I were an ordinary person, I would have reached the age of a full house of children, he came to me and told me that my previous father was not biological, what could I do?
I suddenly hated him, what is that? My father? Anyway, he is an extremely irresponsible person, otherwise, how could he have come to me for so long? And I didn't know there was such a father as him!
Is there such a father in the world?
"I didn't want to come, but there's one thing I thought, I should tell you personally." He sensed the displeasure in my tone and sighed.
"What's the matter?" I myself felt that my tone was a bit excessive, so I changed my tone to a soothing tone and said, "Say—"
The man in black was not in a hurry to speak, he looked me up and down several times, and I felt as if he was admiring one of his perfect works. I don't like that kind of vision. I'm uncomfortable with this kind of vision, and I've never liked to appreciate human beings with the eyes of objects.
Until now, I didn't know his name, and I didn't know anything about this "father" in front of me.
The man in black took a step forward and said, "What I'm going to tell you is about Alvin. ”
“alvin?” I'm a little wondering, what could happen to him?
The man in black said, "Yes, your stepfather, Alvin. You might never have thought that your stepfather, the descendant of Claes, would be an elder-level figure of the Demon Feast Alliance. ”
"What? I didn't believe my ears and asked, "You mean—"
"You'll never know what Alvin chose you for as a descendant." The man in black paused, and then said, "You are just a chess piece in his hand, all your experiences, even Angela's death, were arranged by Alvin!" He looked at my somewhat dazed eyes and said, "The world is not as simple as you see and imagine—"
I really can't stand it, Alvin has always been an image of an elderly person who cares for me in my heart, and sometimes, I prefer to think of him as my comrade-in-arms. He never puts anything in front of me, like a so-called slashing friend among humans. Everything Alvin did, in my opinion, was for me, without a little selfishness.
But I suddenly remembered what Alvin had said in his hut on the banks of the Thames, "Even among the human race there are madmen who want to destroy all mankind, and how much less human blood is gone?" "What about himself?
I've always been stubborn that Alvin is an exception, an almost impossible exception - a good Bloodline, a Bloodline without malice. I didn't want to think about it, I didn't want to think about it, I was a little scared to find out the truth.
In any case, a man who had lived in this world for thousands of years would never have such a similar personality as Alvin, who had just been transformed into a Bloodline, unless he was imitating me.
For a moment, these thoughts crossed my mind, and behind me came the voice of Zilziv: "Prince—"
He kept calling me that, and he couldn't change it if he wanted to.
I didn't look back, looked at the man in black and asked, "What?" Are you okay? ”
Zirziv came behind me, obviously, the conflict just now made him have a hard time coping, and there was a trace of exhaustion in his tone that could not be concealed: "Don't believe Tachi, his words, nine out of ten are false!" ”
"Tachi?" I asked, "Who is Tachi?" ”
Zilziv was obviously a little surprised, it seemed that Wilson should know this guy named Tachi.
"That's him—" Zilziv gestured to the man in black in front of me.
Only now did I know that this person who claimed to be my biological father was called Tachi. I can't help but be a little funny, I have been with this person who should be my closest to me for so long, and I don't even know his name, and I have to wait for someone else to say it.
After listening to Zirziv's words, my heart moved, and I guessed that Zirziv must have a certain understanding of Taqi, and Taqi should not lie in front of Zilziv, right? So, he asked, "Why do I believe you?" ”
Zilziv was stunned for a moment, but when he saw me staring at Tachi, he realized that he was not saying this to him.
Taqi smiled faintly: "You can not believe me at all, I am just here to give you a reminder, there is no other intention, you can think about what Alvin has done to you, and you will know that what I said is not groundless." ”
I was a little stunned and asked, "That's all?" ”
Taqi laughed and said, "What do you think I'm here for?" Your achievements are good, but in my eyes, they are nothing at all, and if you weren't related to me by blood, I wouldn't have bothered with this matter at all! ”
K was already waiting a little impatiently on the side, and shouted: "So much nonsense, just leave if it's okay, I'm not here to listen to your nonsense!" "The gangrel's fiery temper hasn't changed at all.
"Good, good," he said, "Think about it!" ”
And just like that, Tachi and K went over the wall under the watchful eyes of me and Zilzif.
After a long while, I asked, "Who is Tachi?" Zilziv? ”
"The prince really doesn't know?" Zirziv said with some confusion.
I shook my head with a wry smile and said, "Maybe some of my memories are missing." I don't really have any impression of this guy. ”
Zirziv apparently agreed with me, he knew everything about me, and certainly understood what I was talking about. looked at Ta Qi and K, who disappeared from the wall, and said: "Ta Qi is the third elder of the Demon Banquet Alliance, and it can be said that he has intervened in all the evils in this world, and he is a demon king who does all kinds of evil. ”
I suddenly remembered that Lily had just called me the Demon King, and it seemed that I had met the real Demon King.
"Leave him alone." I asked, "How much do you think he just said can be believed?" ”
Zirziv was obviously stunned, not knowing if he didn't think that I would ask this question, he paused and said, "I don't know. ”
I don't know? Didn't you just say that Tachi's words were not credible? Could it be that Zirziv also thinks that there is something wrong with Alvin?
What kind of person is Alvin? For the first time, I became suspicious of this elder.
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