Chapter Ninety-Seven: Near-Death

A long time ago, when the body of Marella, the head maid, mutated, a life stone also appeared. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info And the brightness of this stone also represents the vigor of Marella's life.

It was this stone in the hands of Jusses.

"Marella is in danger and I have to go. Jusis looked anxious.

"I... I'll go with you too!" said Anthracene after a moment's hesitation.

Jusis nodded, "I was going to take you with me." I can't rest assured that you're here alone. It's safer to stay with me. ”

Anthralis said again, "How are we going?"

Jusis lit up the gem in his hand: "This stone can guide us to her." Without further ado, let's go. ”

Anthracene completely agrees with Jusis.

Before leaving the arena, Anthite glanced back at Padit in the arena.

Come on.

My sister said silently in her heart.

......

Ever since Marella went underground, Eric had been on a state of intense nervous tension.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Finally, a quarter of an hour arrived. Eric cocked the collar of his long trench coat to cover his mouth, and gathered his mood and prepared to go.

Through the crack in the door of the hidden passageway, Eric saw that it was empty.

He dodged into it.

The Alpha Eye opens.

The lilac representing Marella is visible in the air. At the same time, Eric also found a bright pink color representing the princess in the passage.

Sure enough, the princess was once sent to the arms of vampires through this passage.

Eric couldn't help but get anxious. Let's hope nothing happens to Princess Amanda.

He quickened his pace and trotted up.

At this point, Marella is probably in the middle of a battle with a vampire.

Eric didn't know how strong the Hexagram was compared to the original vampires. But perhaps his arrival was the last straw that tipped the scales.

Moments later, the smell of blood crept into Eric's nostrils. A door appears in front of the passage. Scarlet spilled out from the crack in the door.

Eric knew that the vampire was behind the door.

However, it was too quiet.

It's surprisingly quiet. It was so quiet that Eric felt like he was in the depths of the ocean.

This is completely different from what Eric had envisioned. Wasn't Marella vs the vampire going on?, but he could clearly see Marella's lilac leaking out from under the door. The head maid must have entered this door!

It seems that in any case, only by opening this door can we understand what is happening.

Eric pulled out the Curt and put it to his ear, gently pushed the door open and walked inside.

!!!

Footsteps stopped, and Eric was dumbfounded.

What caught his eye was a man nailed to the opposite wall.

This made Eric almost scream. Even for him as a detective, this is a rare and unique sight.

I saw that the man was dressed in a black robe, and his head was lowered to his chest. There are still some objects missing from the left half of his body...... A closer search reveals an arm lying on the ground not far away, with a flat incision that appears to have been severed by some sharp weapon.

Getting closer, Eric discovered that the props pinning the man to the wall were actually silver knives. Deeply thrust into his chest, legs, and right arm, respectively.

Eric's eyes widened suddenly. It was Marella! She had fought this man, and that left arm had been severed by her blade.

However, it had only been a quarter of an hour, and she was already done fighting? No, even if she was, then she would not go far.

Thinking of this, Eric turned his head and began to search the room for the head maid. Immediately, he found the small door that led to the inner room. Obviously, this is a suite.

Eric squeezed Curt and walked over, kicking the door open with a cold kick. Inside, Eric saw Marella lying in the corner.

She looked terrible.

Marira's limbs twitched, shifting between flesh and blade.

It was as if she had lost the switch to control her abilities.

Eric ran over and crouched down to check on Marella's injuries. In addition to the abnormalities in her limbs, she found that there were two broken fangs on her neck pierced into the skin.

Eric put on his gloves and pulled the fangs out of her neck. At the same time, he also noticed that Marella's neck was much harder than the average person.

For Marella, who can turn body parts into blades, her angular, soft neck is obviously her rare weakness. The vampire probably recognized this and bit Marella's neck to suck a lot of blood, perhaps injecting a race-specific neurotoxin into it.

That's why Marira can't control her body now.

Eric could guess that when the vampire inserted its teeth into Marella's neck, Mariella immediately turned her neck to its hardest and broke off her teeth.

This head maid is amazing......

“... Mugwort.. Eric?" Sensing something strange around her neck, Marella's eyes opened a slit and she woke up.

"Don't move. You're not in a good situation. Eric said to her.

The toxin may have spread throughout Marella's body. Otherwise, Eric would have sucked the venom out of Marella's neck.

Marella's voice was staccato and on: "I know... In fact, I can't move... I underestimated the strength of my opponent ... You go outside and shoot that vampire a few shots..."

"Other things are not in a hurry, it is more important to save you now. ”

Eric said as he took off his trench coat and then his linen shirt underneath, revealing his naked top.

"What are you doing!" Marella panicked, her voice louder. Now she can't move, and the little guy in front of her can't guarantee that he won't have any bad thoughts.

Looking at the panicked Marella, Eric burst out laughing, "Save your energy, what do you think I'm going to do... I'm a police detective!" he said, lifting Marella's left arm to her head and wrapping his shirt around her neck and left arm. After all, Eric had pulled out a tooth that caused Marella's neck to bleed, but luckily it didn't hurt the artery. He was looking for something to bandage.

"Don't worry, you're forty years old, and I really don't have much interest in you. Eric bandaged his hand over and over again, saying casually.

These words ignited Marella's fire.

"Boy, I remember that. See if I can move, I won't settle accounts with you. ”

Eric was left in a cold sweat. "Then you have to get well quickly before you can settle accounts with me, don't you..."

But don't forget, Marella's control has not yet been restored, and her left arm has changed from flesh to blade, slicing through Eric's shirt.

Eric sighed, took off the trench coat he had just put back on his body, and rushed inside and out, ready to be bandaged again.

"I know you can't control it, but just blunt the blade. He said.

Marella nodded, closing her eyes and trying to maneuver her body.

This time it went well. Soon, the bandaging was complete, and Marella's face was a little better.

Seeing that Marella was fine, Eric asked, "You just said I should go outside and get some shots?"

"Yes, you go!, I suspect the vampire is not completely dead. ”