51. Betrayal endures

I saw a cold moon hanging alone in the sky.

The sand dunes in the desert resemble a pyramid of rugged rocks.

A group of people braved the wind and sand at night to cross the desert.

The leader is the genius boy of the Black Coffin, Narre, the righteous son of Legang, and I look at his coat of arms, he is the captain of the Rangers.

A tall ranger said, "Sir, we have stepped into an area that has never been marked before, and further on, there is no danger to be expected. ”

Narre looked at the demon-detecting watch, which had failed again. The technology of the black coffin looks amazing at first glance, but it has great limitations.

Narlei didn't like the unknown, just as he didn't like the task of scavenging, but since the time he committed his sins, he had put life and death on the line.

He still remembered that under his embrace, Sosa's body gradually became cold, but his expression was happy and emotional, and when he sucked most of Sosa's blood, he asked Sosa to drink his blood, so he was also overjoyed.

He was thinking, "If it weren't for that fishbone..."

I could feel his unusual attachment to Sosa, his strong possessiveness, and if they hadn't become Blood, they might have become lovers.

Ah, this forbidden love of a beautiful boy, this heretical idea that goes against the norm, how much it makes me.... Something is wrong, my current physical state is not enough to describe, so I continue to focus on Narleigh.

"Keep going," Narre said. ”

His deputy said, "Sir, do you have any special strategic purpose?" ”

"No, what's wrong?"

"Then I suggest that we stop here, we don't have to risk our lives unless there are resources ahead, and besides, our Excalibur bullets are almost exhausted."

Narlei said indifferently: "Then, I suggest you go back, I am enough for one person." ”

The soldiers looked at each other and made eye contact for a moment before the deputy said, "We continue to follow you, sir." ”

Narre said, "Let's go." ”

Crossing a tall sand dune, the soldiers looked refreshed and saw a town tormented by wind and sand, which looked like it had not been inhabited for at least fifty years.

Narre's position was already very high, he was the son of Legang, who was currently the elder of the Black Coffin, and now he was stripped of all his titles, all his powers, and sent to the most remote places to scavenge waste.

Scavengers are revered in black coffins, but they are harder and more dangerous than those who pick up garbage.

Narre was extremely arrogant, and he always thought it was a humiliation. But he knew that he had harmed Sosa, so he was willing to bear the humiliation.

He was self-harming, using this self-harm to make Sosa see his feelings for him. He was not yet seventeen years old, and this state of mind was present in every child.

It's just the self-righteous impulse of a rebellious child.

"Go and see if there is food and supplies," he said. ”

They carried a trailer with retractable tires, a hydraulic assist system, and undamaged solar cells from the last century, which the Black Coffin Rangers used to bring the supplies they found back to the Black Coffin bit by bit.

Now they have another option – moose, but most of the scavengers still use trailers.

Suddenly, a shout came from the town: "Help! Help me! The voice was hoarse, sad and desperate.

Narre said: "Speed up! ”

The deputy said: "Most likely a trap!" ”

"It's not a trap," Narre said. ”

"Sir, why? How to judge? ”

"I didn't smell the traps," Narre said. ”

They can't understand it, humans can't understand it, but the intuition of the Ganger clan is akin to a beast, and he can smell danger.

There was demonic blood there, but it wasn't fierce, and the battle was over.

They quickly arrived in the town, and Narre found the room, in which lay the corpses of four white demons, and two others, a man and a woman, the man was very handsome and had a short beard, and the woman was very beautiful and wore a flower turban, and they were covered in blood.

Narlei sniffed out that they were Blood, and he said, "You killed them?" ”

The man pointed at the woman and cried, "Quick, save her?" Give her blood! ”

Narre said, "What about yourself? ”

The man said in a trembling voice, "I... I fed her and drank it, but it wasn't enough, I was injured too, and we haven't drunk blood for days. ”

Narre pointed to a ranger and said, "Feed him blood." ”

The man replied, "But sir, we don't know him at all." ”

"They are not in danger, do it!" ”

The soldier said no more, he extended his hand to the girl, who opened her eyes weakly and bit down on the soldier's wrist, whose expression was frightened, but she could endure it as best she could. The rest of the Rangers pointed their guns at the two men just in case.

Narre watched all this calmly, not saying a word.

I looked through Narre's eyes at their wounds, and they were real, the paw prints of demons.

His approach and judgment are debatable, but he is a proud young man, who always thinks he is right, who always thinks that he is wrong, who always thinks that he is offended, and who always thinks that the world should revolve around them.

The woman let go and said, "Thank you... Thank you. ”

The man said, "I can't thank you enough, oh, we're almost in despair." He occasionally raised his eyes and looked at the Rangers with a hungry expression, and the Rangers involuntarily backed away, as if facing a tiger.

Narray threw the man a blood bag and said, "You drink this." The man drank eagerly, blood spilling from his lips and running down his prominent collarbone.

Narray stared at the man, who looked up and touched Narray's gaze, his eyes full of smiles.

Narre sniffed the perfume in the air and asked, "Are you Toledo?" ”

Toledo is a bloodline, also known as the Roses. Their bloodline is beautiful in appearance and graceful in manners, as seductive and dangerous as roses. However, because they are pampered and indulgent, they cannot endure the torments and sufferings of the wilderness, and are the polar opposite of the almost beastly Ganger.

The man held out his hand to Narlei and said, "My name is Shanma Tedo, and she is my companion Madon Curie. You are..."

Narre said: "Ganger. ”

Shang Ma was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, and he said, "You are not like Ganger, how can there be a young man like you in Ganger?" ”

Narlei couldn't help but smile, and he said, "I am Ganger, and I am the wolf of the Bloodline. ”

Shang Ma smiled: "Indeed, there are also magnificent things among wolves. It's really exciting... It's an eye-opener. ”

His words were like honey, and Narlei seemed a little intoxicated, and his head seemed to float in the water, weightless.

He asked, "When did you wake up?" ”

"About a year ago, since then, we have been looking for traces of civilization, and the world has really changed beyond recognition.... If you don't mind, I'd like to change my clothes first, this blood-stained rag is unbearable, you say? ”

Narre ordered the Rangers to give him a change of shirt, and Yama took off his shirt, revealing his finely carved body, and Narre stared at him tightly, not taking his eyes off for a moment.

I knew something was wrong with this kid! The beautiful woman lay on the ground, and Narre did not look at her at all. He looked at him and Shangma, who said, "Why don't we rest here?" ”

"That's what I'm going to do," Narre said. He ordered the Rangers to disperse in search of supplies. It was still late at night, and Shangma walked to a hill outside the village, and Narlei involuntarily followed.

They had spoken a few words, and Narre was haughty and naΓ―ve, judging that his strength was far superior to that of Shangma, showing a posture in which the strong were superior to the weak, but this gesture was sometimes gentle and passive because of his interest in Shangma.

He was completely toyed with by Shang Ma, who didn't even use the spell of mind manipulation.

Finally, Shangma and Narlei hugged each other, and I stared at the bloody calcium tablets with wide eyes, oh, crazy net, crazy net, why did you let me watch this? Are you trying to bend me? You ill-intentioned little enemy....

Fortunately, they just bite me and I bite you, and the lower half of the root has nothing to do with it. Bloodline things are mostly boring, I should have known about them.

Narre flipped over and pressed Shanma hard, and he said, "You and Curie are husband and wife?" ”

Shang Ma smiled, "So what? Child? ”

Narre was a little angry and said, "Don't call me a child!" You weakling! You should listen to me! ”

Shangma said: "We are a blood clan, does gender have anything to do with marriage? We only have the desire for each other's blood. ”

Narlei gently grabbed Shangma's neck, as if forgetting that the bloods don't need to breathe, and he said, "Go back to the black coffin with me, I order you." ”

Shangma said, "And then? ”

"Then you can become a nobleman and live a comfortable life," Narre said. ”

Shangma: "That's good, that's great. He was obviously waiting for something, but he didn't wait.

Suddenly, there was a scream, and the woman Curie was approached by a burly body with her hair in her hands, and she was powerless to resist and was at the mercy of the man. Shang Ma screamed, "Curie! No! ”

When Narray saw that it was his adoptive father, Legang, he was immediately ashamed and shouted, "Father! You've been following me? ”

Le Gang sneered: "The notorious family eaters 'Curie and Marchand', in the last days, you don't even bother to change your name. ”

Narlei shouted, "What? They are.... Shangma, do you want to eat me? ”

Shang Ma suddenly attacked, pulled out a wooden cone, and stabbed Narlei in the heart, his instant acceleration caught Shang Ma off guard, but Le Gang waved his claws, and Ma Shang was cut off and fell in a pool of blood.

Narre pounced on Shangma and tore his throat with his claws, he was so angry that he wanted to give Shangma a fatal blow, but suddenly he remembered the entanglement between the two before, and he couldn't bear to do it.

Le Gang said softly, "Do it, kid." ”

Narre gritted his teeth and dug out Shangma's heart, watching him turn to ashes.

Curie was so frightened that he cried and looked around in a panic.

Legang said, "When did you become a demon envoy? When did you defect to Balism? ”

Curie was shocked: "Those demons, the demons we ambushed.... There's a black demon in there. ”

Le Gang said: "It's all dead. ”

Curie looked at Legang in horror and said in a trembling voice: "You.... Drank the blood of the devil? Why can you drink demon blood? ”

Le Gang said: "This is the habit of our Mongolian blood clan, and any prey we kill, as long as it is not a blood clan, their blood will become my food." ”

He exuded a dangerous aura, like some kind of ancient catastrophe. Because of his peculiar constitution, demonic blood strengthened him, not killed him, and as far as I know, there had never been such a bloodline. For the first time, I realized that even among the Bloods, Legang was an outlier.

Narlei knelt in front of his adoptive father and said in fear, "Father, I let you.... Disappointed you, I promise there won't be a next time. ”

"Remember this lesson, son, for the blood clan, only betrayal and blood are eternal. ”