Chapter 137: The Origin of the Vampire Lester

In the end, the little priest had to compromise, since he couldn't resist fate, it was better to go with the flow, he had his own plans, Duan Ji knew the psychology of this child very well, but what could he do, he had his own self-confidence, he wouldn't care about those things that didn't matter, and he wouldn't worry about it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Duan did not clean up the church that was already covered in blood and there were still three corpses, who has ever seen a demon kill a person, he will still collect people's corpses, these merciful things, let Jesus do these merciful things!

He sucked the blood of two people, and his original feeling of being extremely hungry was also somewhat weakened, it seemed that he could really only rely on human blood to live in the future, Duan kept thinking like this.

Now that he has no hunger, there is nothing to worry about, and now he only waits for them to return to Paris, because it is still the third pole of the sun, so they can only wait until the evening, Duan Constant can only move in the outside world, and they can only travel at night.

"Whatever you want to eat, go and do it yourself, and then you can also consider taking a break and when it's evening, we'll leave for Paris!" Duan kept saying this to the little priest, and then without looking at the other party's reaction, he walked straight to the room where he needed to rest, because for vampires, the night is the time for him to haunt.

The little priest didn't say anything, just stunned and watched Duan keep leaving, he just stared at his teacher's remains, and he didn't know what this kid was thinking in his heart, Duan didn't understand, and even the kid himself didn't understand.

Time passed quickly, at least for Duan Jiji, he felt that he had just slept and it was already seven o'clock in the evening, this was the time when most humans were ready to take a break from business and rest, but for Duan Jiji, this was the time when he was going to leave.

After he woke up, a harrier turned over and jumped off the bed, walked to the window and opened the curtains, so the whole day can suffocate him, although this is what he wants to complain about, he obviously likes the dark very much, but he has a rejection of the dark, he doesn't know the contradictory personality setting that the program team gave him, whether it hurts to be idle.

After Duan kept opening the curtains, he let the moonlight shine into the small room, like laying a layer of hoarfrost on the room, which had to make him sigh for a while, and wanted to recite a poem: "Ah, the white moonlight in front of the bed seems to be dripping frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the moon, lower your head and miss your hometown." ”

"It's so wet, it's so wet!" Duan couldn't help but applaud himself, although this doesn't seem to be a poem, and there is a suspicion of plagiarism, but this is the first poem he made after coming to France, which can be said to be a milestone masterpiece, a success that can be recorded in history, and can be .......

All right! I admit that I can't make it up anymore, so let's stop dwelling on the issue of "poetry", let's complain about something else! For example, the two sides of the old and American elections are torn apart, and Aunt Park of the universe country seems to be pitted by her best friend and so on.

I have to say, these are really not interesting, and it is not these that Duan keeps complaining about, he feels the moonlight outside the window and lets it sprinkle on his body, and he feels very happy for a while, but one thing that makes him puzzled is that if vampires are afraid of the sun, according to the knowledge of Tianwenxue, we can know that moonlight is reflected sunlight, that is to say, the moon does not shine, and this moonlight is also sunlight.

However, the question arises, since this moonlight is the sun's light, then the vampire will die when he is illuminated by the sun, but why won't he die when he is illuminated by the moonlight? This is completely illogical and unscientific, which is what makes Duan constantly want to complain.

"Alas! What a headache! Duan is a little helpless, sometimes things just can't stand up to scrutiny, but now is not the time to think about these things, he himself has more important things to do, and the first thing now is to leave here and go to Paris.

Thinking of this, Duan Cheng opened the door of the house and walked in the direction of the church hall, what made him very curious was what the little priest was doing, should he continue to stay there in a daze!

Thinking of the appearance of this little priest, Duan continued to smile unconsciously, at first, he was just looking at this child more interesting, but now he attaches importance to this child, because he sees a kind of will in this child, that is a kind of tenacious will that can become a strong person, the reason why a strong person is strong is not because of how amazing his strength is, but because of whether he has a heart of self-denial.

Duan constantly confirmed that only when a person has strong restraint can he be regarded as a real strong, at least he has the basic conditions to become a strong person, and this alone is enough, Duan Zheng is very curious about how far this child can go.

When he went out, he really saw the figure of this child, he was sitting there, it seemed that he had not come out of his sadness, Duan continued to see this scene and was a little disappointed, at first he thought that this child had strong restraint, but he didn't expect that now he was still just sad there.

"Could it really be that I'm wrong?" Duan was a little puzzled, he could confirm that he saw a kind of forbearance in this child's eyes, but why was this child still immersed in sadness now, this was not in line with the eyes he had seen before!

"Alas!"

Just when Duan was constantly puzzled, he suddenly discovered one thing, that is, the church that was originally full of blood has now become the same as at the beginning, the blood on the ground has been washed clean, and even the four corpses are gone.

A smile appeared on Duan Zhi's face, he saw that there was really nothing wrong with people, this child had an extremely strong heart, this strength was even beyond his expectations, he didn't expect that this child, who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen, and should be younger in actual age, would have such a strong willpower, and dare to clean up such a tragic scene by himself, as if a few hours ago, this was still the holy church.

"Hey!"

Duan kept shouting: "Boy, don't stay there like a girl, after packing up your things, hurry over, we are ready to go." Although he had a little appreciation for this child in his heart, he still shouted at him with a mocking face.

When the little priest heard Duan Xin's words, he slowly raised his head, there was no expression on his face, and he could even be said to be indifferent: "I have nothing to prepare, since you want to take me away, then everything will naturally be arranged." ”

"Yo-he!"

Duan kept hearing the words of this little priest, but he was really happy, he didn't expect the other party to say such a thing, as if he had arranged everything for him as a matter of course.

"Boy, I have to say you're very kind! Why do you think that I will arrange everything, believe it or not, I will sell you to those capitalist men who have special hobbies as soon as I bring you to Paris, and I will surely make you 'happy' when the time comes. Duan kept saying with a ridiculous face, especially the sound of the word "happy" deliberately heavy, as if it was hinting at something.

However, the little priest was still unmoved, just standing quietly in place, without saying anything, let alone shouting or anything like that, just looking straight at Duan Zhuan.

Until, Duan Zheng himself was a little unbearable, he himself was a person who didn't have much patience, and he didn't like to look at others even more, especially a child, he hated and feared children very much, and he didn't know why, in short, he had always been like this.

"Alright, alright!"

Duan kept admitting defeat and said: "Count you brat, you really don't have to prepare anything, but there is one thing you said wrong, I don't have any arrangements for your affairs, and this is what is arranged." ”

Duan continued to finish saying this, and a flash person came to the side of the big box, patted it a few times and said: "The person who can arrange things is not you, nor me, but such a bunch of things, with these objects, everything is not a problem." ”

The little priest's eyes kept looking at Duan at this time, I don't know what he thought, everything started with such a bunch of things, all sin and evil, all life and death, but will things end because of these things?

He didn't know, Duan didn't know either, it can be said that everyone didn't know. (To be continued.) )