Dengden Deng......

With the sound of crisp leather boots on the steps.

The atmosphere in the entire basement suddenly became tense.

Caroline frowned and looked out dissatisfied.

He hesitated for about two seconds.

She stood up from the ground, a smile on her face.

In the candlelight.

Behind the wall she was looking at, a perfectly haughty face appeared.

The first beauty of Itnell, the Grand Duke of Olga.

Although he is over 50 years old, he can't see any wrinkles on his face.

Even Caroline's pretty face, known as the White Rose among vampires, pales in front of her.

The only person Shelley couldn't stop was Archduke Olga.

Behind her, a sturdy retinue followed.

The knight didn't seem to feel any cold, and there was only a piece of soft leather armor barely covering her chest.

She wears a pair of steel bracers on each of her hands and feet.

One of the Four Horsemen of the Kingdom of Itnell, the [Knight of the Lonely Moon] Rorell Owen, holds a silver scimitar in his hand.

Caroline was a little jealous and paused for a second on the legendary magic weapon called the Bright Moon Blade.

Then he quickly withdrew his gaze and fell on Aojia's body.

Olga wore a black tulle nightdress, a white fox fur cloak draped over her shoulders, and her face was angry.

"Your Excellency, I don't think you need to come to such a place."

Caroline whispered.

Olga let out a soft snort and ignored her.

The stench and bloody smell in the air made Aojia pinch the tip of his nose with his hand.

She frowned, glancing into the basement clearing.

The dark magical ritual was still going on, and Rowling was soaking in the cold tub, her head tilted palely.

Black and red magical light filled the basement, indescribably cold and eerie.

"What the hell are you doing?" Olga didn't give Caroline any face, like a high-minded master questioning his subordinates.

Her eyes were fixed on Caroline, as if she were looking at her own servant.

Or a dog.

In her heart, the reason why these people from the Holy Blood Empire were able to stay here instead of being dragged out and hacked to death was because of her protection.

She provided a place for these homeless Kindreds.

She even allowed these damned vampires to seek out so-called prey in Santa Beta to satisfy their insatiable desires.

However, this does not mean that these garbage can be unscrupulous and arbitrary.

"Her Highness Caroline." Olga looked at her a little angrily, "I think you should give me an explanation for what happened here. “

Before the other party could speak, Aojia stepped forward, poked Caroline's chest with his finger, and said fiercely, "If you continue to be disobedient like this and mess around, our cooperation will not be able to continue!" ”

Yes.

Cooperate.

She now regretted why she had made a pact with the vampires in the first place.

If it weren't for the fact that these people still had some force, and that she needed someone to do something shady so that no one would track her down, Oga would have driven them out of Santa Beta a long time ago.

"Oh, about the agreement between us," Caroline smiled slightly, not being annoyed by the contempt of the other, "I was about to tell you about it. ”

Her gaze glanced at the young girl in the bathtub.

Rowling's long, black hair was wet on the edge of the tub.

As the blood in her body passed, her face became even paler.

And black sweat kept flowing from her eyes, mouth and nose.

The vampire named Yuna was gently wiping away the black sweat from her.

This scene is both strange and disgusting.

Especially when Aojia saw the dried corpse next door, he felt that his internal organs were churning.

Caroline walked over softly, to Rowling's side, held her head, and turned her face to Olja.

Aojia's pupils shrank slightly.

She saw the face clearly.

It's not like everyone else in the kingdom.

The facial features are more flattened, more like those wind-winged people in the Western Wasteland.

After making sure that Olga had seen clearly, Caroline gently lowered Rowling's head and stood up and walked in front of Olja.

"That's part of our agreement." She smiled slightly, her red lips slightly closed, "The Chosen One you want, I brought it for you." ”

Aojia put her finger to her mouth, and a chill welled up in her eyes.

A chill from a vampire.

"You're ......," she looked at Caroline in disbelief, then shook her head, "You're a madman." ”

She paced lightly on the ground, slowly approaching Rowling.

She didn't know what kind of horrific rituals the vampires were performing, but the girl's face attracted her.

"It's pretty much the same as the king's herald says, but ......," Oga looked at Caroline suspiciously, "how did you do it, I received the news that the Chosen One has returned to the temple." ”

A smug smile appeared on the vampire's face.

Caroline wrapped her fingers around her chest and bowed slightly.

"Since we promised, we will definitely do it, this is the promise of the blood clan."

Ao Jia bowed slightly, still covering his mouth and nose with his hands in disgust.

"So, this circle ......" Ao Jia stared at the terrifying black vortex above and involuntarily took a step back, "is it used to control the Chosen One?" ”

"Yes." Caroline smiled, "It's also part of our cooperation contract. ”

Aojia nodded, "Very good, then after the deed is completed, you will also get the corresponding part of the reward." “

Caroline kept a charming smile, "So nice to work with." ”

"It's a pleasure to work with."

Aojia responded.

Caroline looked at each other, but out of the corner of her eye, she was concerned about the ceremony on the field.

It's almost coming to an end.

And her goal is about to be achieved.

Just be patient and wait a little longer.

"It stinks in here." Olga fanned the air from her lips with her hand, then frowned and impatiently fell on Caroline's body.

"So, you go ahead, I'll go up first, and I'll wait until you're done."

Olga paused, his eyes returning to their previous arrogance.

"I want you to show up in my study with the Chosen One."

When she had finished speaking, she strode outside.

"Don't forget, this is in Itnell."

Before leaving, Aojia dropped another sentence.

Looking at Aojia who was walking away and the footsteps were fading away.

Caroline's brow furrowed slightly.

It was like a ferocious beast that let out a low roar of rage in her throat.

Shelley and Yuna were taken aback by her.

They've seen a lot of them, and they've often seen terrible things happen.

Caroline moved her neck to suppress the flame in her chest.

A calm smile returned to his face.

Don't forget, this is Itnell.

A blatant warning.

However, Caroline looked at Rowling in the bathtub.

"It won't be long." Caroline whispered, "Just ......"

It was then that her gaze suddenly froze.

Caroline looked up alarmedly, and her face suddenly became extremely terrifying.

"Shelley, you gather the others, we are ready to leave at any time."

Yes, Caroline suddenly found herself out of control.

She would have had a chance to kill Olja.

Damn it......

The play is so good.

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Olga walked outside the room without looking back, and Rorel followed her without leaving her.

It wasn't until the two of them left the magnificent Grand Duke's villa behind them, walked a long distance, and saw the faint light of the watchtower around them, that Ao Jia slowed down.

Lorel stared at her back, knowing that the situation was not good, but never spoke.

"Lorel." Olga shouted coldly.

"Yes, Your Excellency."

"These vampires are no longer reliable." Her gaze drifted into the darkness beyond, not knowing when the dawn would come.

"Gather the knights of the Holy Beta Territory at once, and we'll have to get rid of them."

"Then the Chosen One......"

"Now, we still have room to go back to the loop," Aojia's eyes were cold.

I don't know if it's because the night breeze is too cold, or if her heart is too cold, Aojia shivered.

"Kill them and take back the Chosen One." Aojia frowned slightly, paused, and reluctantly made the decision later, "At least we can get a good reputation." ”

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Rorel agreed, his eyes filled with doubt.

Why did the relationship between the Grand Duke in front of him and the vampires suddenly break down in an instant.

She distinctly remembered that they were still ...... each other in the basement

Even though there were thousands of doubts in her chest, Rorel didn't ask a word.

Should know, Olga will naturally tell her.

What Olga didn't say was what she shouldn't know.

Without the slightest hesitation, Rorel made his way to the nearest watchtower.

"Their biggest flaw."

It was at this moment that from behind her, Aojia's voice came.

"I just didn't tell me the news of the Chosen One in the first place."

Aojia's voice was cold, filled with an endless chill.

Mixed with terrible anger and unwilling pain.

Lorel looked at her in a daze, and suddenly understood everything.

The vampires must be doing something that Olga wouldn't dare to let Oga know.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be the case just now.

Her pupils dilated slightly.

So......

Aojia was acting just now, otherwise facing the three vampires of the Prison Realm, even if she was one of the four knights of the kingdom, she might not be able to protect Aojia.

"Caroline is much more cunning than we thought, we have to act quickly or ......" Olja's voice stopped.

It was at this moment that the sound of wings flapping in the air was heard.

Aojia looked up suspiciously-

It was a young magician in a white robe, with huge white wings spread out behind her.

The man shrank his white magical wings and landed steadily in front of her.

Joe Arnold, the first mage of the Santa Leader Magic Association, bowed slightly.

"Grand Duke Olga, I have bad news."