[Silver spikes, pierced into his heart]

……

The silver gun.

Seems to be a bit of an important thing.

After all, it's the Queen's thing.

Pope Gregory Lang laughed:

"That thing, it's old, and it's a relatively important trophy."

This answer is of little use.

She gave up saying anything more, and went to the cell to take another look, not wanting to leave.

The Pope sent someone to forcibly take her back to her room.

The door to the cell slammed shut.

It didn't take long.

Glowing quietly jumped into the room through the window.

It had been quietly following the silver-armored knight and had heard something.

"It turns out that they are looking for the 'Thirteen Hallows of the Blood Clan'!

It was a long time ago, and many powerful vampire families had big names, like Queen Su Mei.

They left a total of thirteen powerful pieces. ”

Tilting Phoenix: "What can I do when I have collected it?" ”

Youying: "I don't know. Because no one has collected it yet. ”

Tilting Phoenix twisted his eyebrows and thought about it, but it was still a little uncomfortable, and asked it to quietly check on Claire's situation.

……

As a matter of fact.

Shortly after she left.

In the half-lit and half-dark cell, a tall cross was erected.

Claire was helped up.

A long, sharp silver nail pierced his heart and was crucified.

Hands and feet were also tied to the cross.

He takes on someone's crucifixion-like pose.

The crimson blood flowed, dripping and falling.

Claire frowned deeply and woke up in sharp pain.

The silver nails blessed by holy light and holy water are amazingly powerful.

Even though the vampire no longer needed his heart to make the blood flow, he still couldn't tell how uncomfortable he was.

Claire curled her lips coldly, is she going to die here?

It's ironic.

Failure is nothing, death is nothing.

But......

"Where is she?" His voice was hoarse, but his tone was sharp.

His dark red eyes burned as he looked at the man guarding him.

"Where's Gunnevere!!" Claire repeated.

The knight in silver armor laughed silently before replying slowly:

"Her Royal Highness the princess was naturally in the palace and went back to her residence......

Saying goodbye to the life of fear, tonight, she will definitely sleep well. ”

Claire struggled twice, the chains rattling, but he didn't move.

The knight in silver armor looked at him for a long time, and reminded him elegantly and politely:

"Lord Duke, don't move around, it will only accelerate the loss of blood."

What's the difference between a vampire who loses a lot of blood and a weakened corpse?

Claire snorted coldly: "I want to see her!" ”

He knew that he was either dead or alive and tortured.

The Silver Knight shook his head:

"Your Highness has already slept, let's talk about it tomorrow. Good night. ”

He turned and walked out of the cell.

When I went out, I drove away a white kitten by the way.

He even followed behind it, smiling slightly:

"Her Royal Highness the Princess's cat? Don't run around, the palace is not safe at night. ”

……

The Shadow slipped around quickly.

When I returned to my cell, there was silence.

The guards on both sides seemed to be asleep.

The Bloods on the Cross were closed and motionless, like statues.

The caretaker couldn't help but be curious after all, and stepped forward to check it out.

Immediately startled:

"Dead?"

I could see that his chest was faintly rising and falling because of the severe pain.

But now.

He's too quiet.

No heartbeat and no breathing.

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