Chapter 358: The Bloodthirsty Demon of the Priesthood (26)
An Yang decisively chose the master who suddenly turned his head and wanted to catch his eyes.
As she looked across the street, time seemed to stand still on her.
She didn't expect to find Savier, which should have been a matter of joy, but she saw in his expression that she wanted to say goodbye, and there was ...... Reluctant to recognize each other......
His eyes suddenly turned red, and his covered wrist trembled slightly.
"What do you see?"
Hearing Ryan's inquiry, she reacted suddenly, and the soles of her feet moved to the side, blocking his vision.
"I just thought about going home......
She tried to keep the expression on her face, not wanting Ryan to find out.
Even if I saw Isawell's character who said I didn't know her, I would warn her that it would make people suspicious.
I comforted myself in my heart, and my hesitant steps finally stepped out. She followed Ryan into the bustling market.
The people who were originally staring in their eyes were gradually swallowed up by the crowd that poured up.
Savier saw the sunlight shining on the side of Ryan's face, and his eyes lit up. This scene was like throwing fire into his heart, and it burned for a spasm.
The Adam's apple rolled up and down as he swallowed, and Savier suppressed the uneasy feeling and stepped back and turned around very slowly, step by step.
He believed that Anyang would always return......
"Are you really okay?" Ryan frowned and stopped, he noticed very keenly that something was wrong with An Yang, "Is there something wrong with your body?" ”
An Yang took a deep breath and shook his head vigorously, "You just said that the church here has prepared enough garlic, what exactly is it for?" ”
"Hey, isn't it written in the book I showed you?" Ryan hesitated for a moment, then suddenly reacted, "Ah, I forgot. Fifty-three years ago, I threw away the books that told me about that knowledge because I had too many things. ”
Glancing at the crowd around him, he lowered his head and said mysteriously, "Garlic is there to deal with us." ”
"Huh?" An Yang covered his mouth in surprise, "Is it useful?" ”
"Of course you don't feel too bad if you drink my blood," Ryan said with a light smile, "other vampires don't have such good luck." ”
An Yang's head flexibly flashed through a few thoughts, and it suddenly dawned on him.
Ryan said that he had come here that day, and that Savier was going to a different jurisdiction, and he must have received an order from the Holy See.
"Hey, don't lie to me, are you in trouble here?"
An Yang's cautious and curious questioning made Ryan feel more and more cheerful.
In this place full of garlic, he also had to meet the vampires of the Ganne region, which really made him unhappy.
But the appearance of Anyang gave him a feeling that he could be regarded as a vacation.
"I'm too lazy to deal with the clergy," he thought he was handsome, tucking his hair in front of his forehead, "The matter here was provoked by the vampires of the Ganne region. They're ...... everywhere."
"Oh, what's wrong with us?" A smiling voice interrupted Ryan's words unkindly.
The arrogance in the tone is hard to hide, which makes people a little annoying for no reason.
As Ryan turned around, An Yang probed from behind him, and the first thing he saw was a long wavy hair as gorgeous as a flame.
A tall woman with her chin slightly raised, hating to look at people through her nostrils.