Chapter 362: The Bloodthirsty Demon of the Priesthood (30)

Tick......

Tick......

The old bronze bell became the only sound that could be heard in the room.

When An Yang slowly opened her eyes, the things before the coma rushed into her brain like a mountain, making her can't help but shake her head and snort.

She remembered that at the bazaar, her brain seemed to be punctured open by something sharp, causing her fangs to pop out uncontrollably.

Later, although she returned to normal, her body seemed to have reached its limit, making her faint in Ryan's arms

That's right, Ryan......

An Yang hurriedly looked up, only to find that there was no Ryan around.

The unfamiliar room, a completely different atmosphere, but it brought her a sense of stability, as if staying here would not encounter any danger.

Thinking of the worry in Ryan's eyes before she fainted, her cheeks couldn't help but flush slightly.

In the past, Savier was like this, no matter what happened to her, he would use those eyes full of affection and pity to gently hug her in his arms

He tells her that everyone can make mistakes, but only she can't......

A sour feeling welled up in my throat, and after becoming a vampire, all memories of the past were clearly terrifying......

After swallowing the dry foam with difficulty, Anyang wanted to get out of bed, only to find a white card with square corners on the bedside table.

A few lines of English were left on it with Ryan's iron drawing silver hook, to the effect that she should have a good rest here, and he would be able to come back later.

[Anyang: How is the situation of your investigation over there? 】

Hearing An Yang's inquiry, the system hesitantly unfolded a book-sized screen, [In the official plot, this incident has not been described positively. However, in the later period, Saville's behavior was a little strange, even if he slaughtered vampires, he still raised a large number of humans in an unknown place. 】

An Yang took the thing in his hand, drew his index finger neatly, and sure enough, he saw the plot that he had brought with a few strokes.

[System: I think it should be a little related.] 】

An Yang didn't say anything in a hurry, but after looking at it carefully a few more times, he threw the thing back to the system.

[Anyang: Since I have a night to do things, I should also go back to see my dear brother. 】

Opening the window of the room, An Yang glanced at the surrounding situation and jumped out quietly.

Ryan had to find a place with a quiet environment, and it was far away from the dwelling of ordinary humans.

According to the map coordinates given by the system, Anyang quickly found the place where Savier lived temporarily.

In the half-open window, an orange lamp shimmered warmly in the night.

Savier sat at the table, his long light blonde hair simply tied in a ribbon. As he was looking down at something, a few strands of hair fell and fluttered softly in the night breeze.

Anyang loves the appearance of his concentration when he is focused, serious and meticulous, as if no one can alarm him.

She stood obediently in the open space not far away, her eyes gentle and delicate.

She couldn't tell when or where she was, but the Sawell in her eyes had completely changed in her mind.

It was no longer the worship and awe of the time, and she hid his heart in the bottom of her heart.

He became the light in her world......

I don't know how long I watched like this, but the person under the light finally moved and twisted his sour neck.

The moment Savier looked up, he met the tender pupils under the starry sky.