Contrary to what Godif thought, after knowing the real age of the two sisters, Gu Fan couldn't help but have four words in his heart, "legal Lori"!

"The conscience of heaven and earth, I don't have any special habits, why these four words pop up, I don't know at all."

Thinking about it, Gu Fan felt that he should visit less places like online forums in the future, in that kind of "dragon and snake mixed" area, no matter how pure a person is, he will be defiled.

After Cotrev revealed her and her sister's true age, Diana's mouth opened slightly, and she looked surprised, she had always thought that Codiv and Cotillard's sister were only a few years older than her.

And Dillon didn't care at all about this kind of thing that had nothing to do with Gu Fan, he stood up expressionlessly, looked around with his back to the fire and began to be vigilant.

He stood up only because sitting would make his vigilance drop.

Cotillard sat next to him, his eyes closed with happiness on his face, reminiscing about the barbecue he had just made, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Only Godif was still staring at Gu Fan intently.

Seeing that Gu Fan was unmoved, Godhide suddenly snorted coldly and said, "Call me sister in the future, do you know?" ”

Gu Fan's smile stiffened slightly for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal, stood up and looked up at the blood moon in the sky, and sighed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Gu Fan's appearance, Godav also had a trace of doubt.

"Originally, I wanted to tell you the spice recipe, but now ......" Gu Fan shook his head frustratedly.

Codiv gritted her teeth angrily, she didn't know that Gu Fan's current appearance was clearly threatening her, if she insisted on dwelling on the issue of age, don't say any spice recipes at that time, and it was not certain whether she could eat this kind of barbecue again in the next few days.

Who's to say she doesn't care much about it, but...... Godive looked to the side, and when she saw her sister looking at Gu Fan with glowing eyes, she knew that she couldn't do anything.

The impregnable fortress has been breached from within, and how can one alone fight others?

Moreover, if my sister stabbed herself at a critical moment, it would be even worse.

Godival believes that his sister will definitely do this kind of thing, and the bottom line of a foodie is that there is no bottom line!

As the blood moon in the sky became more and more obvious, Gu Fan and the five of them were also ready to rest.

Although Gu Fan specially arranged a vigilance magic technique around the carriage, in order to avoid any accidents, there were still people on duty at night.

As the only two men among the five, Gu Fan and Dillon gave up the space in the carriage without relentlessness, so they could only sleep outside the carriage.

After tidying up a little beside the carriage and tidying up a clearing, Dillon quickly set up a simple tent.

The night duty is a rotation system, and Gu Fan is the first.

After seeing that several people had started to rest, Gu Fan added a levitation technique to himself, jumped lightly, jumped on the top of the carriage, and sat cross-legged on it.

From time to time, there were all kinds of complicated beast roars in the grassland at night, and Gu Fan looked ahead, his heart like water.

……

In an ordinary compound, an old man was lying quietly in a rocking chair next to a tree, as if admiring the blood moon in the sky, and as if he had fallen asleep.

At this moment, a ripple suddenly appeared in the air of the compound, and a black figure slowly appeared.

It was a man who was shrouded in a nocturnal black suit.

The man in black appeared without the slightest hesitation, and walked a few steps towards the rocking chair and knelt on one knee.

"Your Excellency." The man in black took out an envelope glittering with dark blood from his arms, and respectfully handed it out to the old man in the rocking chair with both hands, "This is the latest blood baby envelope." ”

The rocking chair, which was slowly rocking, suddenly stopped, and the old man lying on it slowly stretched out his hand.

This is an old hand, covered with many wrinkles, and even a little bit of old age spots, whether it is the speed of his outstretched hand or the magnitude of the shaking, it can prove that the owner of this hand is a person who has stepped into the coffin with half a foot.

If there is anything special about this hand, it may be that this hand is covered with dense black patterns, which makes people feel a feeling of dense phobia.

After handing out the letter, the man in black stood up respectfully, his head bowed all the time, looking at the floor as if he had seen something terrible as soon as he looked up.

The man in black slowly took a few steps back, and a trace of fluctuation came out of him, and the whole person disappeared into the night.

Blood Baby Envelope!

The old man stared at the letter in his hand that shimmered with a faint bloody light, and a smile curled into the corner of his mouth.

The Blood Baby Envelope is not an ordinary envelope, but a communication tool containing strange abilities, with the ability to instantly transmit messages to thousands of miles away, of course, this comes at a small price.

The price is the same as its name, "Blood Baby Envelope", as the name suggests, blood babies are made from babies under the age of one.

Each time a message is delivered, it costs one Blood Baby to open the Blood Baby Envelope, and the more Blood Babies are required to send a Blood Baby Envelope as the distance is reached.

Moreover, just to make a set of blood baby envelope and mother teleportation disks, it would cost more than a dozen blood babies.

Don't talk about ordinary people, even nobles can't do it, of course, even if they can, they don't dare to do it.

Such a brutal killing of babies in his own territory, even the duke would not dare to provoke the anger of the people like this.

The old man's hand trembled slightly, opened the envelope, and looked at it.

After a long time, he threw the envelope in his hand to the side, and the envelope that had just left his hand suddenly ignited a strange red flame, and in just a few seconds, the letter was as if it had never appeared in the world, and there were no ashes left.

The old man stood up tremblingly in his rocking chair, and he walked to the middle of the courtyard and looked up at the blood moon in the sky, and an old face appeared from under the cloak.

Just looking at his face, he seemed to be an ordinary, kind old man next door, but only if he ignored the dense black runes on his face and the exposed parts of his neck.

Under the light of blood, the black runes seemed to show signs of surging out, but when they looked closely, they did not change.

"Great God of Shadows, your faithful believer Sharpza assures you that anyone who dares to challenge your majesty will eventually turn to a cup of dust!"

At this time, the old man's face was full of fanaticism, except for the faintly visible old age on his face, whether it was his tone, look, or even his body posture, he looked quite young.

Under the reflection of the blood moon, a long shadow appeared behind the old man, a breeze blew through the compound, the leaves made a rustling sound, and the long shadow seemed to be writhing strangely, as if it had life.