Alte Luqi's dining movements are beautiful and luxurious, with her delicate and perfect face, elegant temperament, worthy of the name of the princess, as if watching her dine is also a visual enjoyment.

"Why do you look at the concubine like this?"

"The ......" Ma Yu asked, pointing to the ketchup on the table, "I'm curious, if the Dead Apostles like to drink red things, like strawberry juice?" There are even rumors of tomato juice instead of blood? ”

Elt Luki put down the cutlery in her hand, licked her lips with her pink tongue, inadvertently showed amazing charm, and said with a smile: "Since Zhenyu is so interested in the Dead Apostles, why don't you become a concubine?" The Twenty-Seven Ancestors definitely have a place for you. ”

"Forget it, Ha Lu Ha ......" Zhen Yu smiled dryly and waved his hand, the Dead Apostles have an advantage over humans in terms of both body and lifespan, but this is not enough to make Zhen Yu give up his human identity.

Seeing that Elt Luqi didn't answer the question just now, Mao Yu changed the subject, "How can Elt Luqi's strength recover?" Or is there something that will allow you to recover in advance? ”

"The duration of the concubine's injuries is uncertain, and if you use more than a certain amount of strength during this period, it will prolong this time." After hesitating for a moment, Alte Luqi still said his specific situation, after all, now that he has relied on his life, it is nothing to say it, "As for the method of recovery, the true red fruit of Hailin Anaxiu should be able to make me recover." ”

Hearing this name, Zhen Yu was a little surprised: "Fu Hailin Anaxiu? The unlucky guy again? ”

"Again? Has anyone else paid attention to it? Even the church is just sending a few people to watch. In any case, it is also twenty-seven ancestors, and the bloodthirsty forest of its body is also difficult to entangle. ”

"Since it's useful to you, why didn't you just kill it before and take the True Red Fruit?" Zhenyu seemed to ignore Erte Luqi's question unintentionally, and asked strangely: "Although it ranks seventh among the ancestors, with its ability, it can't withstand the siege of your family of four, right?" ”

Altruki said in a flat tone, "I tried twice, but I failed. ”

"Failure? How could it be ......" Immediately, Mayu reacted: "Because of the people of the church? ”

"That's right, maybe it's a coincidence, maybe it's a conspiracy, for the first time, when I was about to get the True Red Fruit, the people from the church arrived, and it was the people of the burial agency, and it fell short. Later, there was obstruction from the church, and the volume of Anasiuna's diameter of fifty kilometers was also a problem, so I didn't get it. ”

"That's right...... In that case, there must be people in the vicinity of Anasiu now. Mayu rubbed his chin and said, "Is there any other way?" ”

The night is long and there are many dreams, and the sooner you help this black princess recover her strength, you can also get out as soon as possible, and this whirlpool is a series of troubles.

Elt Luki nodded and said, "Yes, a large amount of blood is barely enough, but it can only be cured this time, and maybe it will recur again in a hundred years." ”

Zhen Yu frowned slightly, and asked, "That's why you created the Night of Varazia?" Even if he doesn't care much about the lives of other people, but for the guy who slaughtered his own clan, Zhenyu is also very disgusted, and even has killing intent, and he doesn't mind "slaying demons and destroying demons" when he encounters them.

"No, the concubine body has not yet degenerated to the point of wantonly attacking ordinary people." Shaking her head disdainfully, Eltruci continued, "Tatari itself is a curse that embodies intense unrest, rumors, etc., and the night of Wallachia is nothing more than a Death Apostle born from this and repeating blood-sucking behavior. If no one stops it, the rumors of human beings will naturally attract ominous monsters, and the result of uneasiness and fear will only make the situation worse, which is really a foolish move. ”

"Blood?"

Zhen Yu groaned for a moment, then raised his right hand, and his thumb lightly swiped his index finger, and a red drop of blood appeared on the belly of his finger. Without waiting for Mao Yu to speak, his right hand was held by a pair of delicate little hands, and then he felt his fingertips enter a slippery little mouth, and he could even clearly feel the warmth in it. I saw that Elt Luqi's face was red, her eyes were blurred, her original scarlet pupils were faintly golden, and her hands were holding Zhenyu's hand stubbornly, obviously, the drop of Zhenyu's blood just now had a great stimulation to her.

"Vampire impulses? No, even if you don't have the strength to forcibly suppress it, Elte Luqi won't be so gaffe......" Looking at Elte Luqi who was obviously wrong in front of him, Zhenyu frowned slightly, Elte Luqi's reaction was beyond his expectations, "Sure enough, there is something wrong with my body, and I should have suspected it from the time I made the demon...... What did Orynika do in the first place......"

After all, there was only one drop of blood, and Ert Luqi quickly came to her senses, put down her hand in a panic, sat back in her place, and arranged her clothes a little embarrassedly, staring at Zhen Yu with scarlet eyes: "Who are you?" With such pure and sweet blood, even the identity of a magician could not change this. ”

Slightly avoiding Elte Luqi's dazzling gaze, Zhenyu didn't answer her question, and said, "What happened to you just now?" ”

"As you can see, the blood-sucking impulse." Alt Luki licked her lips unconsciously, as if she was reminiscing about the taste of the drop of blood just now, and her gaze at Zhen Yu became even more fanatical, "Although I don't know why, your blood is simply like a supreme delicacy to True Ancestor and Death Apostles, this sweet taste, even Ancestor Death Apostles can't resist." ”

“……”

Zhen Yu was speechless, what is this, inexplicably became Tang monk meat in the eyes of the dead apostles? Now he was a little glad that he hadn't been injured and bleeding during the last operation in the Atlas House, otherwise a group of Dead Apostles would have been stimulated to go crazy, and a tentative battle would have turned into a complete battle to the death.

Seeing that Zhenyu didn't speak, Erte Luqi didn't care, looked at his right hand, and found that the wound there had healed, smacked his lips with some pity, and said: "Let the concubine take a bite again, with your blood, the concubine can regain its strength in another half a month." ”

Zhenyu's face darkened, "Don't talk about ......"

Let the Dead Apostles take a bite? Although he may not necessarily become a Dead Apostle, Mayu definitely does not want to try it once.

"Why don't you put a few drops of blood? The concubine has her own collection to exchange ......"

PS: Thank you for the tips from Night Knight, Blackie, Extinct Star, and Passerby A.