Volume 4 The Dark Road Facing the Abyss Chapter 44 Recovery

Chapter 45: Recovery

Gloomy dungeons, damp, rancid.

This is the most intuitive feeling of Feng Chen, an independent cell, but everything that can be replaced inside has been replaced with a new one, thanks to Serena's help, and Serena told herself that she would let him out at the right time, for which Feng Chen expressed her gratitude, and finally in her calm gaze, Serena left with an apologetic face.

"For the time being, let's see what happens tonight." Feng Chen said to himself, he hadn't forgotten that the Dark Whisper was lurking in the castle at the moment, and tonight was a full moon night.

The night of the full moon means that the wolf clan will have a big move, how many days of full moon night are there in a year? If the wolf clan doesn't do the slightest, it's really hopeless, since the main line hasn't changed much, the wolf clan will definitely attack and kill Amelia, and after that, the blood clan will definitely be in chaos, Klein is a straw bag in the eyes of Feng Chen, although this straw bag can knock himself to pieces.

Now we can only wait for Serena to bring herself out, and then find a suitable opportunity to guide her to the truth.

"I just don't know how much Serena can accept, after all, the meaning of the blood clan to her can't be solved in a few words, I hope she can understand it......" Feng Chen shook his head and sighed, he didn't think much about plunging headlong into the old and rusty iron bed, the iron bed was overwhelmed and made a "squeak" sound.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for many people.

The next day, when the dust was up early, he stretched comfortably, and then waited quietly for something, but to his surprise, there was nothing else except a female blood clan that Serena had arranged to bring him food, and even the Whisper was nowhere to be seen, but he held his breath.

Day 3......

On the fourth day, Feng Chen was surprised, it stands to reason that the Blood Clan is now in a mess, and the news of Amelia's death has stimulated many Blood Clans, but Feng Chen did not feel the slightest taste of uneasiness.

"Could it be that the Whisper has already left?"

When it was finally evening, Feng Chen couldn't help but communicate with the female blood clan who delivered the food, and he wanted to know what the current situation was.

"I am Serena's bodyguard, Serena has repeatedly instructed me to tell me if you have any needs." The female blood clan bowed slightly towards Feng Chen, and it seemed that she had been educated in aristocratic etiquette.

"It's no problem, I just want to know what Serena has been up to lately." Feng Chen smiled kindly, and he stared at the beautiful blue eyes of the female blood clan.

The female Bloodclan seemed to hesitate, biting her lip and scanning the surroundings to see that there were no other Bloods before whispering, "Serena-sama is in trouble!" ”

"What?" Feng Chen kept staring at her eyes, and could only see a panicked look, "You say slowly, what's going on." ”

"Your Excellency Serena and you are friends, then I won't hide it for her, a few days ago, Lady Amelia was attacked by the wolf clan crazy, and she has already ......" The female blood clan showed a sad expression on her face, "Lady Amelia has been looking at Lord Serena, among the three elders, although Lord Serena's name is in Victor's name, the other blood clans say that Lord Serena is just like Lord Victor's daughter who has been judged, so they will continue to support Lord Serena, but they don't know how hard Lord Serena works, In order to make Lord Victor's face shine, Lord Serena was born and died for the Bloodline, but only Lady Amelia really cared about her. ”

Feng Chen listened quietly, took out a tissue from the cell and handed it to her, she looked very uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little out of shape," the female blood clan is a white beauty, looking more petite, soft and weak, Feng Chen feels that she will not be transformed into a blood clan for too long, because it looks too simple, the blood clan is not an old monster who has lived for a hundred years.

"How long have you been a member of the Bloodline?"

"Three hundred years ......"

The corners of Feng Chen's mouth twitched slightly, okay, it was pure nonsense just now.

"Now that Lady Amelia has been murdered, and Lord Serena has shut herself up in the house, and I have not seen her go out until yesterday, and I am worried about her!"

Feng Chen carefully analyzed her words, if she only watched the movie, she wouldn't know that Selina and Amelia still had this connection.

"The so-called movie is just a scene that evolves somewhere in a real world." This sentence suddenly popped into Feng Chen's mind, but he couldn't remember who told him.

But this is not the time to think about this, Feng Chen shook his head and said secretly: "Could it be that Serena already knows the truth about herself?" ”

"No, after waking up Victor after knowing the truth, then now ......" Feng Dust walked back and forth in the cell, he looked uneasy and hesitant, "It's time to wake up Victor!" ”

……

The moonlight cast a bleak afterglow, the snow-clear moonlight illuminated Serena's face pale, and she walked with a determined stride towards the place of recovery, and Lady Amelia's death made her feel more sad than ever, she felt like the leaves of the autumn sun, the wolves began to show their minions, and Klein never believed in herself, which made her despair and fear for the future of the Bloodline.

"I need your guidance, Lord Victor, please forgive me for waking you up early, I had to do this, I feel that the Bloods are facing an unprecedented end of road, please show me the way."

Serena left the guards of the Land of Resurrection in a few words, after all, in the eyes of the guards, Serena had always been loyal to the Bloodline, and her status was only below that of Executive Officer Klein.

Caressing the gorgeous tombstone carved in dark gold, Serena's eyes were full of confusion, "The three councilors rotate to rule, although it has not yet arrived with you, but I have no choice, and the same is true for the blood clan." ”

Serena didn't hesitate any longer, she reached out to open the tombstone, and there was a slight turning of gears, and a coffin more than two meters high rose from the ground, dark gold with black luxury.

Inside lay a withered corpse, the whole corpse was the black gray of the corpse, the only trace of skin and flesh tightly wrapped around the bones, after a hundred years without decay, at the same time, a black gas visible to the naked eye suddenly lingered in the entire burial chamber.

Serena saw the sleeping Victor inside, and her face showed hope, so she bit her wrist and dripped blood onto the side of the coffin, where there was a small hole where the blood would flow to the blood storage tube in the middle of the coffin, and then drip into Victor's mouth directly below.

As more and more blood gathered, Serena's face became more and more pale, and finally it turned pale, and after the tiny scale in the blood storage tube was covered by blood, a small hole was opened from below, and the blood naturally dripped into the corpse's mouth.

"Boom!" A faint crescendo of heartbeats sounded, and the dust in the dungeon of the ancient castle seemed to feel something, "Knock! The heartbeat like a hammer and a drum resounded strongly throughout the tomb, and the blood was like the great fountain of life of the elves, completely revitalizing all the organs of Victor, and the cobweb-like fibrous veins in his body contracted to each organ at this moment, and the blood continued to flow downward, constantly stimulating the rhythm of the organs, and at the same time, the unique means of memory retrospective from the higher blood clan were also reproducing the scenes that Serena experienced during this time.

At this time, suddenly a series of footsteps sounded outside the door, Serena hurriedly pushed the coffin to the corner, since she had given her blood to Lord Victor, there was no need to stay by herself, the rest of the things Lord Victor would find out from the blood, Serena got up and quietly bypassed Klein and his female companion Thorin, she was now going to see how her friend was doing in the dungeon.

"I'll let you stare at Serena!" Klein kept getting angry at the female companion next to him, Thorin's face was full of caution, she longed for Klein to notice her one day, even if she only greeted herself humbly, but she still didn't wait, since Serena appeared, Lord Klein's eyes were attracted to her, she wanted to tear Serena apart, but she was afraid that Lord Klein would be sad about it.

"I just need a little comfort from you, Master Klein......"

"I don't dare to expect you to be like Serena, just a little bit ......"

She didn't care if such a humble prayer was exchanged for a tool, as long as Master Klein could notice her, even if she gave her life for it.

But often the more humble as an ant, the more it becomes more intense, and it is difficult to achieve, this is a fact that can never be changed, if prayer is useful, what do you want God to do?

To Thorin, Klein was her god, but God could only pray.

"I warned her, but she wouldn't listen, Master Klein." Thorin is restless, feeling sad that Klein's assigned mission has not been completed.

Klein was in an extremely bad mood today, first of all, the tiger skin that sealed the dust made him dare not move, and the news of Lady Amelia's death, Serena would never care about him, and his heart was like crushing a volcano that was about to erupt.

"You're such a piece of shit!!"

Klein raised his hand and was about to slam it at Thorin, when an old voice came from the dark corner behind him, calm but majestic, like an emperor.

"Who, in this uproar, what, is so angry?"