After meeting Angelina, he was Sylvia's happiest person, and he would go and talk to Angelina for an hour or two every day, whether it was listening to Angelina tell him stories about the big city and the nobility, or watching Angelina hold her cheek and listen to her tell her everything in the village, Sylvia felt very happy, and this joy turned into a sweet stream of honey that filled his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The longer he talked to Angelina, the more Sylvia got to know her, and he learned that Angelina was from a noble family in the city of King Dracula, but moved here because of some problems with their family, and Sylvia didn't ask in detail.

According to Angelina, his father was not only a real power count, but also a super master of power. Power level, in Sylvia's shallow knowledge, only the stories told to him by his master will appear in the power level, but I didn't expect that there was a living power level powerhouse in front of him.

After Angelina's introduction, Angelina's father, Earl McDowell, personally checked Sylvia's qualifications, and was somewhat surprised to find that Sylvia's dark attributes and spatial attributes were unimaginably high. However, since there was no qualified magician in the village, Sylvia did not try to condense the magic vortex at the right age, and it was no longer possible to achieve the best results if she started to cultivate now. However, with Sylvia's excellent qualifications, there is still a good hope that she will reach the power level or even the epic level in her lifetime.

The ecstatic Sylvia followed Count McDowell and began to practice dark magic, but something unexplainable to the Earl happened, after Sylvia began to practice dark magic, his short light blonde hair turned a miserable white overnight, but fortunately, his light green pupils remained the same.

The Earl didn't explain anything like this, he just told Sylvia to let him continue to cultivate, and Sylvia was immersed in non-stop cultivation, and then chatted with Angelina and spent every day happily.

But then another incident shattered Sylvia's beautiful illusions, and it was raining lightly that day, and Sylvia went to the back mountains early in the morning with her hunter's dagger and short bow.

His luck was very good, he managed to hunt two rabbits and a small wild boar after two circles around the back mountain, and his strength had indeed improved a lot after Sylvia had cultivated dark magic, at least he could hunt beasts like small wild boars with relative ease.

Carrying the boar on her back, Sylvia found that many people from the village had gathered in front of her house, pointing at the side of Angelina's house, and Sylvia looked over to find a very luxurious carriage parked in front of their house.

The carriage is made entirely of purple wood, and in addition to various ornate ornaments, there is also a flag floating on the roof of the carriage, which is embroidered with intricate patterns. The village chief told Sylvia that this was a noble coat of arms only for nobles, and even the two horses in charge of pulling the cart were snow-white without a single stray hair, and the uncle who taught him swordsmanship said that the two horses were most likely a kind of magical beast.

Seeing someone visiting, Sylvia was embarrassed to go to Angelina's house with her things, and he only looked in Angelina's direction in his own house.

Soon Sylvia saw Angelina's family send out of their home a young man with golden hair like the sun, and Sylvia couldn't even imagine the luxurious robes he was wearing. But what shocked Sylvia the most was that Angelina, who was following the young man, had a bright smile on her face that she had never seen before.

Young Sylvia didn't know the true meaning of the word jealousy, but he knew he was unhappy and upset, and the young man said a few words to Count Vlad and got into the carriage. Watching him head to the car, Sylvia thought to herself that she would go talk to Angelina later.

In the evening, Sylvia gently tapped on Angelina's door with something and called Angelina out, and the two sat in her yard chatting.

Angelina, who was a little absent-minded, Sylvia asked, "I came back at noon today and saw a person coming out of your house, who is he?"

Hearing Sylvia mention this, Angelina, who was still absent-minded just now, immediately came to her senses, and she smiled very happily and said, "That person is my good friend when I was in Wangcheng before, and he didn't avoid suspicion after our family encountered problems, and he even came to play with me." ”

Sylvia paused, then continued to ask, "Are you just good friends...... I see how happy you look at that moment, what happened to you?"

Not noticing that Sylvia looked wrong, Angelina continued, "yes! ”

"Propose ......?" Although Sylvia didn't understand the meaning of the word, it didn't prevent him from feeling a strong bad breath from the word.

Nodding, Angelina explained, "Propose...... That means he came to my parents and asked me to marry me. ”

This time Sylvia understood, his face instantly turned pale, as white as snow on the Crabberty Plateau, biting his lower lip Sylvia tried not to let his voice tremble, "So, you agreed?"

Hearing Sylvia ask such a question, Angelina's face instantly turned like a red apple, she pouted but couldn't hide the smile on her face, "What's the solution, he said so, I'm sure I have to agree." ”

Sylvia, who couldn't hear the meaning of Angelina's words, said a little anxiously: "What's the matter? Don't you want to marry him? Then don't force it! Did he force you? If there is any problem, I can help you!"

Angelina let out a chuckle, the laughter was no different from her usual laughter, but it sounded extremely harsh in Sylvia, "What if he forced it, the strength of the family is at the control level, and his father is still the king of the Principality of Dracula, and the strength is even more epic, not to mention that he didn't force me to ......"

At this, Angelina blushed again, she held her cheeks and looked at the sky, and said in a voice full of happiness, "...... I would like to do it myself. ”

Angelina's words shattered Sylvia's last bit of luck, and he seemed to be back to the first time he saw Angelina, and Sylvia felt her voice fade away and even her movements became blurred. In the end, even he couldn't figure out what he was saying or what was going on, so he walked back to his home and collapsed on his bed.

Angelina used to be so beautiful, but I don't know why her face hasn't been so beautiful in Sylvia's eyes since she said I want to do it too. Sylvia's heart was no longer filled with honey, which turned into dry wood, and the flame of jealousy ignited the memories, which grew stronger and brighter, and finally his name became anger.

For a whole week, Sylvia didn't come out of her room, she just sat by the window, watching the sunrise and sunset full of stars, not even eating or drinking. In this way, after a week, Sylvia's strength without any swordsmanship cultivation or meditation successfully broke through the vortex level and touched the peak of the vortex level, the angry flames became the nourishment for his cultivation of dark magic, and the empty spirit was his star magic and fast growth.

After a week like this, Sylvia walked out of his room again, but it was not the same as before, not only did he have to go deep into the mountains to find the most dangerous prey every time he hunted, but even if he went to deliver something to Angelina's family, he only smiled and nodded.

Three months passed like this, and Sylvia never spoke to Angelina again.