"A genius, right?" the Spirit's eyes narrowed, and the humane gesture didn't make it seem as approachable, but rather more intimidating. "I began to watch you as soon as you entered the fog...... You're so funny that I can't help but look at you. As a living person, you are still very young, but you have broken through the silver class and have the power of the heart...... Incredibly young. ”

The skull of the spirit demon was raised, which made the oppression and suffocation on the young knight's body suddenly reduce a lot, but those ghostly eyes were deeply engraved in the young knight's pupils. "You're so different, even the people around you think so, so you think you're gifted and born to do great things...... It's not surprising, and I can see that you have a bright future. Well, that's why you despise me. ”

The Astral Demon's hand was raised, and the skeletal fingers formed by the mist were stretched out, and he approached the young knight who was frozen there......

But its action was stopped by the Blackwater Rider, "It's not a good interest to bully little kids, Goldslane. Blackwater Rider said to the Astral Demon, saying its name.

Astral Gostrlane laughed and withdrew his fingers, "Not a good hobby, of course, elf, but I love it. It's like a long, long time ago, I would have fiddled with you and Paladin like wooden figures, and it was a fun game. ”

This astral demon was talking lightly about things that would horrify the hearts of everyone else, except for the Blackwater Ride. If this came from the mouth of a tavern cowhide king, no one would believe it, and at most they would laugh, but if it came from an ancient and powerful undead, it would not make people laugh. Paladin, the protector knight of the Double Eagle Empire, one of the three horsemen of the Crescent Moon Empire, the Blackwater Rider, it seems that no one has ever heard of any connection between the two knights. Except for Wei Lin, no one else here had ever heard of the Blackwater Ride's private affairs, and for now, the Blackwater Ride's private affairs came from the mouth of an undead spirit.

Blackwater didn't say anything, but Goldstrain didn't seem to have any intention of continuing, "I can tell you're a little angry, elf. But I'm the same, in my home, in my body, there are so many impolite people, what do you think my temper will do?"

"You didn't do anything. Blackwater said.

"That's right, I didn't do anything!" Gostry's voice suddenly turned high, "because I've just gone to deal with a couple of fat mice." Its hand stretched out, and the fog that formed it began to roll, and then something moved and fell in the fog. "Or rather, a couple of fat bats. ”

It was a man who fell into the ground—at least in human form. The man was dressed in a sumptuous black gown, with a fine cape, and shiny leather boots on his feet. However, after this dress fell into the mud, it lost its brilliance, like a lost dog. Dressed in them was a pale-faced man with two mustaches and hair that was messed up like a chicken coop. He was a handsome man who should have been as luxurious as an aristocracy, with a thin and pale face, long eyes with a strange light that could attract others, lips as red as roses, and two fangs exposed...... It was all ruined by his current embarrassed appearance, and that ridiculous hairstyle.

Seeing this man fall in front, Medik's face under the mask was not so good-looking, "A night blood species, and it is very advanced." He spoke, not loudly, but everyone around him heard it clearly.

This is a ...... Or it can be said that it is a monster that feeds on human blood for a living, and it is the night blood species. This race is handsome in appearance, but lifeless, feeds on human blood or devours flesh, and is an absolute enemy of the living beings on this continent, leaving no room for compromise. Of course, people who are seduced don't think so.

The night blood crunched on the ground, with mist wrapped around his body, and seemed to make him very painful. His head was on Goldslane's side, and his voice trembled as he spoke, "My lord, forgiveness, please give me a forgiveness." ”

"You don't need my forgiveness, little bat, you're a night-blooded with incomparable talent, even your elders don't necessarily have the strength of you when you're young. Goldsley's voice sounded a little softer, but it sounded more frightening, "So, why are you asking for my forgiveness?"

"Please forgive me for my offense, my lord, and please give me a chance to live. Nightblood lowered his head, not daring to raise his head to face Goldstrair, as humble as a servant who had made a mistake.

"You don't understand why you and your family are suffering. Goldstrain highlighted a mouthful of white mist and sprayed it on the Nightblood's body, causing the Nightblood's body to tremble, "Because you think you're not going to suffer, you're a little unscrupulous...... In my place. Why can't you learn from your compatriots who have knelt before me a long time ago, and find out what kind of being I really am?"

The white frost that covered the Nightblood made him shiver even more - you know, the cold was as comfortable for the Nightblood as the sun was for humans, but now the fog fell on him as if the sun was on him, making him very uncomfortable.

"Forget it, I don't have the ability to educate people, and I don't seem to have such people around me, they are all guys who fail to be teachers. Goldstrain lost interest in the Nightbloods, and the hoarfrost on the Nightbloods dissipated, allowing him to regain most of his mobility, "Giving you a chance to live." ”

Goldstrine pointed to Blackwater Ride...... Four people behind him. "Go and kill those living people, and I'll let you live, not make you an ice sculpture like your dependents. Of course, you are a dead person, and it may be a very unreasonable thing to let you 'live'. ”

With that, Goldsley let out a laugh as mist erupted from its mouth.

The Night Blood Species crawled on his knees, and when he turned around, his terrified eyes had disappeared, turning into blood-red, crescent-like magic eyes.

"This is the worst development. The old man drew his two-handed sword behind his back, Medik tightened his grip on his staff, the young knight drew his sword, and Verin drew her scimitar.

The Nightblood scrambled to their feet, bent over, and lunged down towards them. As he ran towards the crowd, the body of the Nightblood dissipated, turning into a bat with a black mist, and flew over.

The white mist rolled up like a tidal wave, surging towards Nightblood and Wei Lin and the others, but they avoided the Blackwater Rider, separated in front of her, and then closed behind her, continuing to rush forward. When the white mist ended the commotion, only Blackwater rode in front of Gostrlane.

"The obstructive and self-righteous are gone. The fire in Goldsley's eyes no longer flickered, turning into a stable, solidified green bead, "Let's talk about it...... Why are you coming back here. ”

Blackwater looked up at Goldline, and under the layers of black cloth, eyes were watching it—if that line of sight could penetrate the black cloth, if there were eyes underneath it. "I'm here to talk to you. ”

"If you're going to talk, you don't look sincere. Goldsley said, a mist coming out of his mouth and landing on Blackwater, "In front of my eyes is an avatar...... You're not here at all, and it seems like none of your lovely minions have noticed. ”

"I can't leave the Emperor's side. "I can pretend not to be by his side, but I definitely can't stay away from the Emperor." This is the work I have to do, the mission I have to fulfill. ”

"Keep your promises like a knight. Goldstrion laughed a few times, "Is a dark-skinned elf more noble than those so-called knights...... It's boring and stereotypical. Forget it, I am not interested in you, your emperor, or your country, and it will not be me who will care about you. Okay, let's talk about what you want to talk about when you appear in front of me. ”