Chapter 310: Divergent Doubts

Joshua narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the vampire who seemed to be leaving.

And, what did she mean by that sentence? Not pursued? Not interested in talking to others? If you don't treat your sister well, you have to kill yourself again? Why do you say that? What is she trying to express? ”

Joshua wondered, "Is it just a façade?" It can't be......"

He swallowed inwardly.

At this moment, Joshua was completely at a loss for how to deal with the ghost-like cold and extremely cute little girl in front of him.

Is it hatred, or gratitude. Should you take revenge? Or should I be grateful?

He was confused, and in a trance, suddenly remembered one word mentioned in the report to describe the girl who never sleeps: kindness.

"No," Joshua frowned in his heart, and thought with a wry smile, "Can this also be considered kind?" ”

The succubus on the side, in the process of ninety-nine's movement, maintained the opposite direction of the magic barrier to ninety-nine. She looked worriedly at her brother, who had been silent, and was wary of the godless puppet over there.

Her steps and stance also moved with Ninety-Nine's movements. It's like a mother chicken when she plays the game of eagle catching chickens.

Ninety-nine eyes aim, under the indifferent and dead expression, his heart was no longer able to roll up waves.

The silver-haired Grim Reaper floated to the window, and when he was about to turn into a butterfly and leave, he turned his face slightly, did not look back, just floated in front of the window, and added: "Oh yes, Sister Succubus, you listen well. If you let me know that you are attacking innocent humans behind your back...... Please be prepared to die."

Ninety-nine lowered his eyes, and said something that was not cute at all without a trace of emotion. Then the figure turned into a flying blood butterfly, which flew directly through the curtain and out of the window.

Seeing the blood butterfly flying out, the succubus's eyes that had been glaring suddenly became stunned, her blood-colored snake eyes contracted violently, and she muttered to herself in her heart: "Really, really... The Nightless..."

(The ability of 'bats, centipedes, skeleton dogs, etc., whose bodies are broken and then turned into blood', is also called the incarnation of blood in this world by the Nevernight Clan, who call themselves blood servants, and are classified as incarnation magic.) Although the incarnation of the blood butterfly is not common, it is enough to prove that the Ninety-Nine Nightlings are the Nightlings. Obviously, she had already learned from Joshua Lawne about the fact that Ninety-Nine was the Nightless, but at this time, she said such a sentence......)

In the room, Joshua and the succubus froze together.

And less than 3 seconds after Ninety-Nine left, the concealment and barrier-based magical enchantments that Ninety-Nine had cast in the room shattered one after another.

Pieces of gold, white shards, a little bit of pale blue, blue-white fluorescence, shattered in the room in an instant.

As soon as the succubus put away his barrier magic, he was immediately attracted by this fantastic and wonderful scenery.

"It's ...... Medium-level sound insulation? And hidden?! And barrier magic?" Her eyes flickered, and she whispered the amazement in her heart.

But she was surprised that it wasn't that Ninety-Nine could actually use these spells that were a bit difficult for the Red Devils.

Rather, she was surprised that she didn't feel the magic at all.

Joshua also woke up a little from the chaos at this moment, his eyes were a little sluggish, and he looked around.

Like his sister, Joshua was completely unaware of the magic. But his surprise was even greater than that of his sister, because he had used several high-level perceptual magics, but he had not felt them.

"This ......" Joshua looked at the scattered magic in amazement, his confused eyes slowly drooping, and a self-deprecating wry smile climbed onto the middle-aged uncle's face.

Joshua smiled bitterly, tears streaming uncontrollably.

Remembering the battle he had just had with the Nightless, Joshua felt scared.

He trembled, what he feared was not only Ninety-Nine's ability to kill him easily, but also Ninety-Nine's ability to resurrect him.

"Although the resurrection is a hot legendary magic for ordinary Red Devils, if that person uses the resurrection as a tool of abuse, then wouldn't he and his sister be ten thousand times worse than now?" Joshua thought in fear.

Joshua already has many more access to information than ordinary people, and his sister has been in the demonic realm, so naturally he has seen the devil's methods of abusing humans.

So Joshua also learned from his sister that there was indeed no side effect resurrection magic in this world. But ironically, this magic is from the devil's side!

What's even more ironic is that the demons actually use such good resurrection magic to torture and torture those humans they captured.

When Joshua heard this, he was already stunned, and now, after experiencing a resurrection, how can Joshua remain calm.

You know, the Nightless Clan, but quite a proud and arrogant race.

That is, if they met Ninety-Nine, if they were to change to a (normal) vampire on the side, not only would they not let their siblings go, but they would definitely use resurrection magic to torture their siblings to death.

After all, the Red Devil Race is one of the weakest races in the world except for the ancient race. Therefore, most high-level races will not respect such a weak race at all. Not to mention the Nightlings.

Joshua and his sister Yueen comforted each other in the room, leaving aside for the time being, and continued to talk about ninety-nine.

After flying out of the window, Ninety-Nine looked at the prosperous city of Cosvol, surrounded by a pillar of blue and white light, and felt a little better.

A mass of blood butterflies found a deserted alley and hung down, and immediately turned into a human form.

"Hey......

The child's voice, which has no maturity to speak of, sighed with a hint of confused resentment.

The golden circle that had stopped suddenly turned at the feet of Ninety-Nine.

The gold illuminates the alley, and in terms of color, it is not oppressive.

Ninety-nine leaned over the wall and rubbed his temples with one hand.

This trip to the song house is really too unexpected by Ninety-Nine.

It's a good gangster boss, not to mention being so handsome. Sister, ahh......h So it's kind of a good demon......

"Ha......" Ninety-Nine shook his head with a headache.

Although after flying out, I felt a little better when I saw the city full of lights covered in silver, but it was also a little better.

Ninety-nine is still so depressed as a whole. Although the soft little round face is still cute, everyone can see that Ninety-Nine's mood is very low.