Speaking of Lilith, mentioning Huang Xiaobei's mother.

The expression on Principal Fanzhuo's face suddenly fell lonely.

Lilith Garrod Abraham, the purest heir of Abraham's lineage, is also the proudest student of his life.

"This matter has always been a top secret in the secret party, and even the Senate has no possibility of knowing about it, and Vlad only knows a little about it."

With his glass in hand, the headmaster looked at Minister Ivanov, but quickly withdrew his gaze.

"But I can tell you today that there is no other reason than that I think these dusty past stories should also be known."

Minister Ivanov bowed his head, his voice as weak as a mosquito.

"Some people say that you refused to save her."

The headmaster didn't say anything, just the hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly.

"Archduke Abraham left only one descendant in his lifetime, and almost every generation of their lineage had only one descendant."

"Although Lilith is the same as me, we are all descendants of the Fanzhuo clan, but the bloodline between us is much different, of course, she is much stronger than me."

The headmaster winked bitterly and smiled.

"I'd rather trade myself for her if it were possible, but alas, it's just imagination because there's a good chance she's ....... Lost in Cain's right hand. ”

Minister Ivanov Horan looked up.

"Did the corpse hand really show up?"

Looking at his teacher, Minister Ivanov clenched the wine glass in his hand, his eyes were full of incredulity and shock, and the words he had just said were almost shouted.

Because the corpse hand itself is so shocking.

Cain's right hand, the first ancestor of the blood family, Cain's right hand, is also the holy weapon of the Vanda clan.

Legend has it that the reason why the third generation of ancestors in the past was able to defeat the second generation of ancestors was directly related to Cain's right hand.

Because that right hand hides the secrets of the world.

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Looking at the dim light in the depths of the bar, the headmaster took one sip after another of his cigars, his wise eyes fading.

"That was twenty years ago, and Cain's right hand did appear in a primeval jungle in South America. I remember that at that time, as soon as the corpse hand appeared, the entire jungle turned into a paradise for monsters, and countless bloodthirsty monsters fought each other inside, competing for each other's blood. ”

The headmaster extinguished the cigarette of his cigar in the ashtray.

"I didn't know at the time that this was the effect of the presence of the corpse hand, so I just asked Lilith and the six students from the academy headquarters to see what was going on there."

"And then?"

Minister Ivanov clenched his fists, desperate to know what happened next.

But in exchange for the headmaster's silent shaking of his head.

"No, Lilith and they haven't heard anything since they entered the primeval jungle."

"All of them are missing, and I personally led people to investigate afterwards, but I didn't even find any bones, maybe ....... Really, as the legend goes, they were lost in the hands of corpses. ”

The headmaster gently wiped the sparkle from the corner of his eyes, and sighed as he said the most mysterious of the thirteen holy vessels.

"The corpse hand, the holy weapon of our Fanzhuo clan, but it has never appeared for thousands of years, and as soon as it appeared, it caused such a disaster."

"Afterwards, I found some records about it by flipping through the parchment scroll, and I realized what Lilith and the others had met."

The headmaster held his glass and spat out a deep sentence.

"You know, Corpse Hand, unlike other Hallows, it may have a consciousness of its own."

Minister Ivanov has never been so shaken for a moment as tonight.

"Consciousness, the corpse hand is conscious....... Could Cain ....... Teacher, this can't be, it's simply not possible! ”

Facing the agitated Minister Ivanov, the rector shook his head.

"You misunderstood what I meant, I didn't say that the ancestors could be resurrected, I wanted to say that that hand, in the course of a thousand years, probably already had its own consciousness, which is not impossible, because it is the most mysterious and powerful of the thirteen holy weapons, and even it is not a holy weapon, because it is Cain's right hand."

The headmaster looked at Minister Ivanov.

"But do you know what I'm worried about?"

"What?"

The headmaster didn't directly point out his worries, but stared at the wine glass in his hand and smiled bitterly.

"Isn't the most important thing in a person the endless memory? Because these memories represent the connection between that person and the world, but if a person loses his memory, then he is not complete, because he has forgotten his connection to the world. ”

The headmaster's voice was abruptly low.

"But Ivanov, if the corpseman has Cain's memories and Cain's connection to this world, then it can be considered that he has been reborn from another perspective."

"Bang." Minister Ivanov accidentally crumpled the wine glass in his hand into pieces.......

The headmaster smiled gently.

"I did find something, and I saw something, hehe, you know, your teacher only has such a little opportunistic ability, but you also have to remember that the future is infinitely changing, and the future in the teacher's eyes may be just one of the possibilities, and how the future will develop, we have to go step by step."

"Child, what I just said is just some of my own speculation, as for what the truth is, even the teacher doesn't know, and don't think of the teacher as God, the teacher is just an ordinary old guy, you still have to believe in yourself."

The headmaster drank the drink from his glass.

"I hope you can prove my guess wrong, at least that........ It would be better. ”

Ignoring Minister Ivanov, who was stunned beside him, the headmaster drank the wine in his glass heavily, his eyes full of worry.

It is only the consciousness that wants it to be born, not the .......

The blood of the second generation of ancestors was sprinkled on its body, and all the resentment and curses of the second generation ancestors before their deaths were also left on its body to the greatest extent.

Perhaps, this is the reason why the corpse hand has his own consciousness.

Because it has the blood of its own children flowing on its body.

Hopefully my guess is correct.

Thousands of years ago, when the second generation of ancestors died, they used their blood to awaken only the consciousness of the corpse hand, not Cain.

If it was really Cain's consciousness....... The holy war that has plagued the blood clan for thousands of years has been much more terrifying.

Thinking of this, the principal's eyes did not have any worries, but instead there was a strong sense of battle!

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Ancestor, first ancestor, Cain.

The headmaster's wise eyes flashed with light, and at this moment, he looked like an old general who was going to leave behind a broken queen, and the depths of his pupils were filled with fearless light.

A polite, gentle and wise gentleman has become a tiger whose fangs have fallen, but he still has to fight to the death.

The headmaster quietly rubbed the wine glass in his hand, his eyes flowing with sighs and fighting intentions.

"If you should have died, why torture your descendants like this?"

"If you are really still alive in the world, if the moat really exists because of you, then I will no longer have a trace of respect for you."

"You're no longer an ancestor, you're just a monster blindfolded by hatred."

"One day, I will challenge you to clear the way for my children!"

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Minister Ivanov, not knowing his teacher, was ready for a battle with his ancestors, he simply bowed his head.

"Can't you really find them?"

The headmaster did not speak for a long time.

"Perhaps, but ....... It's not too much hope. ”

"The corpse hand, Cain's right hand, this is the most mysterious of the thirteen holy vessels, and the one we know the least about it."

"Other holy weapons may have been in the hands of a certain clan, and even if they didn't, they would appear every few hundred years, but only the corpse hands were different, disappearing for thousands of years, suddenly appearing, and then suddenly disappearing."

"No one knows what it looks like, no one knows what its secrets are, Ivanov, I didn't want to tell you these things before, because you were both too young, and now ....... It's time to try to accept it. ”

A long silence came from Minister Ivanov's body.

Over the years, he has thought a lot, and he has secretly visited a lot, and he has been mentally prepared for this result, but he is just ...... It came too fast.

Lost in the hands of corpses, lost for twenty years, almost ....... It's death.

Lily....... Silk........

Minister Ivanov's resolute facial features shed a tear.

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"Teacher, so many years have passed, and I have a lot of mental preparation, it's nothing."

Minister Ivanov, bowing his head, said in a deep voice.

The principal nodded, "You and I are not too worried, I know you can accept it, what I am most worried about is actually Pierce, he is very smart, but he is also too emotional, which can be seen from the fact that he directly scolded me for being an old bastard who was afraid of death." ”

"Teacher, does Lilith's son know about this?"

The headmaster shook his head.

"Xiaobei is a good boy, I have always been very optimistic about him, of course, you should not look down on him, but I know that although that child looks big on the surface, his heart is far from being as cheerful as he seems on the surface, I think I will never tell him about this matter, promise me, you don't do that."

"I got it, teacher."

Standing up, Principal Fanzhuo took the suit he had taken off in his hand.

"Alright, I've had enough of it today, let's go."

Minister Ivanov sorted out his emotions, regained his usual composure, and stood up respectfully.

"Teacher, please here, the members of the branch are already waiting for you, and I have also asked people to prepare supper, which are all traditional Russian dishes, I hope you can like it."

The headmaster stopped.

Turning to look at Minister Ivanov, he withdrew his gaze.

Walking in front of the twenty members of the Russian branch, the headmaster looked at each one seriously, and each member of the Russian branch did his best to straighten his back when he felt the headmaster's gaze rest on him.

The principal looked at the energetic and energetic young people in front of him with satisfaction, and patted one of them on the shoulder with a smile.

"They must all be the best young men in the Russian branch, right?"

"Yes, teacher."

"Well, then let's go to the Celestial Empire now, and meet those old friends who are already different."

As the words fell, the headmaster strode towards the door of the bar.

Looking at the back of the rector, Minister Ivanov fell into a momentary distraction.

"Old, teacher, you, didn't you just say that we shouldn't take any more action against the Demon Party recently?"

The headmaster opened the door to the bar, and a cold wind blew into the bar.

Facing the biting cold wind, the headmaster smiled and stared at the full moon in the Russian night sky.

Wise and gentle eyes, flowing with a little kindness.

"Yes, I do think that peace is the only way out for our future, but peace does not mean doing nothing."

Turning his head, the headmaster, who was full of silver hair, had an extremely kind smile on his face

"The children are still waiting for us in the Celestial Empire."

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At 3:15 a.m., a plane flying from St. Petersburg to the Celestial Empire took off on time.

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"He's coming."

In the gloomy villa, Luo Wen's cold voice sounded like a ghost.

In the dark villa, dozens of black-robed people were sitting or standing, the moonlight shining through the windows and spilling into the room, and a cold aura emanated from each of them.

Some of them were as mighty as a small tower, while others were too short to look like, and the only thing they had in common was their bloodthirsty eyes.

"Who's coming?"

The black-robed man sitting on the sofa asked in a hoarse voice.

Rowan threw the information in his hand on the ground.

"Fanzhuo."

There was eternal silence in the darkness, and no one spoke again.

"Hehe, the old guy is finally here, does it seem that he still cares about his students."

Halfway through, the girl's crisp voice rang out from the darkness on Rowan's left, breaking the silence.

Another black-robed demon party standing by the window said in a low voice.

"The headmaster is not as simple as you think."

"Hehe, still called the principal? Your North American branch is really cheap enough. ”

"Xiaolan."

Rowan stopped the girl and told her not to continue.

The girl snorted, and in the next moment, there was the sound of flesh tearing in the darkness.

"It's still a girl's blood that tastes good, but men's blood is stinky."

The black-robed man standing beside Luo Wen lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"If Van Zhuo comes in person, it will not be easy to deal with, but he should not appear in a short time, I suggest that he go and destroy Karl now!"

Laughter rang out.

"If you're not afraid of being cut in half by the gods of the East, then go ahead."

"You can lure them out, such as catching Chu Zifeng and their father."

A slender black-robed man held the candlestick in his hand and came to the sofa in the center.

The faint candlelight shone on his drooping cheeks.

But he only said two words.

"Nope."

No one spoke, not even the ruthless girl.

For they dare not disobey every word that this man utters.

Yes, he did seldom speak, and wherever he was, he was like air.

But no one really dared to treat him as air.

The villa in the darkness once again fell into never-ending silence.

"Stomp, stomp."

Ten minutes later, heavy footsteps sounded, and an old man in a gold-rimmed black robe walked slowly down the stairs on the second floor.

"Don't bother with Fanzhuo, our goal is only the Holy Weapon."

"But if he ......."

"Then release a few thousand blood servants and let Fan Zhuo slowly clean up this mess."