Empty empty empty ...

Purple-black flames burned in the cave, and a pair of eyes appeared in the flames looking at Li Falcon.

The fire elf Yaye was carried by Li Falcon, after all, the size of this fire elf was very small, and if ordinary people didn't look carefully, they would definitely not be able to see clearly that there was a ghost fire floating around Li Falcon.

"Quack, quack..."

Fermèse watched with complicated eyes as Li Falcon skillfully turned that Kewpie into a delicious skewer, she didn't even know that King Arthur would make such a thing.

"I'm full." Li Falcon wiped the corners of his mouth.

A Kewpie can provide Li Falcon with hundreds of times more protein than beef, remove the head and internal organs, and roast it on the fire to eat it directly, the taste is a bit like chicken, crunchy.

That's all Li Falcon's thoughts.

As one of the divine beasts in the heavenly realm, if there are any side effects after eating it, Li Falcon also cares about anything.

You must know that the guy who stored in his body once even ate the gods... This god's pet is a complete appetizer.

"So what's next?" Fimmes comforted herself, and from time to time she would make some incredible moves by the side of this guy, and as long as she got used to it, she felt normal.

Anyone who is hungry will naturally go looking for food.

Just like Fimmes now, she wants to suck blood.

As a creature's foraging behavior, the falcon is normal.

But from a human point of view, Lee's behavior is really incomprehensible.

The good thing is that Fimes is a vampire, not a human.

"Find your coffin."

The reason why Li Falcon came here was because he was looking for a suitable battlefield.

The priest was probably about to follow, and Li Falcon was not sure that he would be able to defeat him, so he had to use all the combat power he could to deal with the priest before he arrived.

The enemy of the enemy is the ally, and Fimes was also hunted down by the priest.

It's time for Li Falcon to think about it, let Fime be a little stronger, and deal with the priest together.

How to restore the strength of this vampire, Li Falcon did not know, he and Fei Meisi thought the same, if he found the coffin in which Fei Meisi was sleeping......

Maybe you'll find some clues as to where this vampire came from and how she came to be.

"But King Arthur, are you going to **?" Fei Meisi couldn't believe Li Falcon anymore.

"Here." Li Falcon stood up and did not intend to leave.

"Here? Could it be? ”

Li Falcon stretched out his left hand, and the imperial power seal on the back of his hand shone with a golden brilliance, in order to answer Fei Meisi.

"Please, Bedwell, help me forge my way to another world."

The golden light illuminated the entire cave, and a petite figure holding a giant scythe appeared beside Li Falcon.

Bedwell's whole body was shrouded in a pure white cloak, and only his arms were holding a scythe... The knight who appeared beside Li Falcon was silent.

If Li Falcon's attribute is expressionless and heartless.

The girl was expressionless and speechless.

Another new knight? Fimeth frowned, Bedwell was an angel, and the holy aura emanating from the angel made this vampire in the darkness a little repulsed.

Bedwell, who had received Lee's order, raised a giant scythe that was much taller than himself, and swung it heavily in the air!

As if the world had been cut open by Bedwell, a scythe cut through the color of dusk spread around it, and the whole world began to collapse in Lee's eyes.

But this area is no worse than the chaotic filth, disgusting scenery in the Hellish Realm.

Under the dusk color, the original cave is suddenly transformed into a palatial hall, with an altar-like building in the center of the epic architecture of the Middle Ages.

At the top of the altar is probably Fimmes's coffin.

"Is it really in this world?"

"There are no ghost fluctuations nearby."

Spirits permeate every inch of the Hell Realm, and they accompany every living being who walks in the Hell Realm at all times.

Here Li Falcon didn't feel it.

This is counterintuitive.

"Hmph, this is my resting place, and those filthy creatures certainly won't exist here."

Fimmes, who had found her coffin, finally let go of her hanging heart.

"Come along, King Arthur, what you helped me find, you also have the right to explore, the so-called equivalent exchange, isn't it?"

Fei Meisi didn't skimp on anything, and the purpose of Li Falcon's coming here, of course, Fei Meisi knew it.

At the invitation of Fimes, Li Falcon and Fimmes walked up to the altar together, and finally got a clear view of the coffin that Fimeth expected.

This is not so much a coffin as a work of art, the dark blue surface reflects the luster and the beauty of those jewels, and the most conspicuous thing on the coffin is the decoration of the cross in the center, and there are a lot of strange words around it, as if to say something.

"I can finally have a bed to sleep in." Fimmes ran to the coffin, looked at the soft interior of it, and stroked it with her hand with a very satisfied look.

After all, Fimmes has been sleeping in it for I don't know how long.

When she had made sure that there was nothing wrong with her coffin, Fermese turned to find Li still standing there without moving.

"What's wrong, King Arthur?"

"Is it you the owner of this coffin?" Li Falcon muttered, confirming this fact to Fimes.

"Of course it's me, I'm here to wake up."

Fermeisi didn't know why Li Falcon was asking this question.

Li Falcon walked to the side of the coffin, looked at this exquisite work of art, and stroked the surface of the coffin with his hand, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

"Allah, what's wrong? Was King Arthur sleepy just after eating? Fimmes found her coffin and became happy: "This coffin is big enough to hold two people, why don't we sleep here for the night?" It doesn't matter what bad things you do to me, okay? ”

She boldly extended an invitation to Li Falcon again.

Li Falcon didn't answer... His attention was all about the inscription on the coffin, which was written in Britannica, or English, but in a way that was truly ancient.

As King Arthur, Li Falcon can decipher.

"Gift to Fimmes. Mordenay. Acate. ”

It is written like this.

But if the first two words are read backwards.

Dracula's Midnight...

“……”

Dracula, the world's most famous vampire Count, Li Falcon didn't know what the meaning was, in order to understand this, and to verify a terrible fact in his heart, he continued to read.

"Eternal life in the night, the immortal nobles will finally descend again on the world." Li Falcon even read it out in a reciting manner: "This is a gift to Fermes, and at the same time it is also a gift to Jetrin. Mordenay. Tomb of Acate......"

"Your real name seems to be Yatterine, right?"

After reading everything, Li Falcon looked at Fimeith's scarlet pupils and questioned her.

"The name... It seems to come up in my memory, maybe. Fimmes wasn't sure.

"It's impossible." Li Falcon stroked the coffin's hand, and suddenly clenched into a fist and hammered heavily on the coffin.

Was this King Arthur's emotion just now? Or anger?

"Do you want to destroy the coffin I just found? How could it be impossible? I can't even remember my real name, so why is King Arthur so clear to you. ”

"Because ......" Li Falcon's throat choked, and his hands trembled a little: "Yatterin. Mordenay. Acater had died three hundred years earlier...... The cause of death was the breaking of the taboo and the consumption of King Arthur's blood, and his whole body collapsed and turned to ashes. ”

That young girl, judging by the growth rate of a vampire, should be about the same age as Fimeth in a few hundred years......

But... Li Falcon watched her die in front of her with her own eyes!

Dead!

This word slammed into Li Falcon's mind, and he came back to life......

This... How can it be! Even the most powerful god in the world has no way to do it, and the cycle of life and death depends on each other, and no one can change it.

"How did you do it! Vampire True Ancestor! Falcon's pupils suddenly flashed a golden hue, causing Fimmes to take a step back in fear.

"The way to bring the dead back to life... Tell me..."

Li Falcon wants to know... He grabbed Fimes's arm and held it tightly, so hard that Fimeth felt a hint of pain.

The girl......

Li Falcon gritted his teeth.

The girl named Sunset... Her life shouldn't have ended so early!

"Please tell me!" The restlessness of Li Falcon's body made Li Falcon's soul uncontrollable, and the way to bring the dead back to life, Li Falcon wanted to know... No matter what the price pays...

"Very... It hurts! ”

Fei Meisi's cry of pain made Li Falcon wake up in this strange state.

"What the hell is wrong with you, King Arthur! All I know now is my name is Fimes... What is the method of resurrection of the dead, how will I know! It's completely impossible! ”

No... Possible... Li Falcon suddenly let go of Fimes's hand.

Yes, this is impossible, the soul that has fallen into reincarnation will be nowhere to be found, and the resurrection or something is also a fantasy.

"I'm sorry." Li Falcon took a step back and said humbly to his rude behavior just now.

"It's really dangerous to be with you." Fei Meisi rubbed her wrist, and when Li Falcon burned her golden pupils, the strength of her body was too much for Fei Meisi to bear.

What kind of existence is this guy's body, and what is it so excited about just now?

That kind of Li Falcon, Fei Meisi is the first time to see her.

"I... Went back. ”

"So fast?"

"Hmm." Li Falcon rubbed his temples, and his soul began to feel a little tired after the inexplicable rampage just now: "Miss Vampire, you can dispose of your coffin yourself, this place will become a battlefield in the future, please be careful." ”

After giving Fime a hint, Li Falcon turned around and walked off the altar, really planning to go back.

"What a strange guy." Fei Meisi is completely indifferent to Li Falcon's hot and cold character.

Finally... What could make the emotionless King Arthur suddenly so ...... Irascible?

Fimmes looked at Li Falcon's lonely back, feeling that she would never get an answer. (To be continued.) )