"Morrow, wait a minute." Quickly walked to the corner hut, Roland said suddenly.

"Dolo, can you go back to rest with Barnett first? I have something to say to Morrow. ”

Dolores followed Barnett back with a sense of humor, and when Dolores was a little farther away from them, she suddenly spoke, "Don't you think it's a little strange? ”

"Strange?" Barnett asked.

"Roland has always been cautious, don't you think it's strange that we people are so eye-catching in the slums, and he took us to the most crowded dance bar?" Dolores looked at Barnett inquiringly, as if she wanted some kind of approval.

"Strange? Yes, but it's reasonable. Barnett didn't think much of it.

"No, and he seems to be too familiar with this place, and according to his status, he shouldn't know these things." Dolores didn't get approval from Barnett, so she continued to analyze.

"Maybe it's just that he said he had been here."

"Been here? Although I can't tell what went wrong, I always felt that he was not simple......"

"Dolo...... Maybe you're sensitive, but at least now Roland has found us a place to stay, and since the beginning of the ship, Roland has been arranging the dispatch and even paying for it, he has given us the greatest convenience in Mister, and he is now our companion, and we can only choose to believe it, can we? ”

"But......" Dolores was clearly still confused and hesitated.

"Dolo...... I'll protect you, trust me, okay? Barnett said, looking down.

"Thank you......"

"I mean I want to protect you for the rest of my life."

Doro looked at the moonlight, and Barnett looked serious and inexplicably relieved.

A little farther away, Roland spoke softly, "I'm sorry. ”

"Huh? Why? ”

"I'm saying that I didn't take good care of you during this time, and then this kind of thing happened today, and today Xitai's people chased and killed, and I suspected that you had something to hide from me." Roland hung his head a little frustrated.

Moro looked up at him with a sincere face, like a child who had seriously admitted his mistakes, even though he was dozens of years older than himself.

"It's okay, no one told you that you have this obligation to take care of me, even if you think I'm young, but I'm also a graduate of the Standard Military Academy, right?"

Roland tentatively touched Mo Luo's index finger, aggrieved like a child, and at the same time he also felt the presence of the tail of the piano, Mo Luo had withdrawn his hand a little unnaturally, "Then you don't blame me?" ”

"Nope." Mo Luo curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and was already walking in the direction of the hut.

Roland said silently, to himself, "I hope you can believe it for so long in the future." ”

The night was extremely thick, Roland still didn't sleep, his hand dripping with blood dripping onto the mirror in front of him, the mirror emitted a blood-red dazzling light, the mirror gurgled with blood bubbles, these blood bubbles rushed to burst and then regained calm, a woman's face appeared, Roland said expressionlessly, "I have found the bone qin." ”

I picked up a book by the window and didn't know who put it.,Roughly flipping through the loopholes in the policies and regulations of the Demon Party, as well as the inaction of the rulers and the exploitation of the lower classes by the aristocracy, etc.,The words are sharp and a little extreme.,She probably guessed who the owner of the book was.,Just thinking about it, the voice has already sounded.。

Miss Morrow smiled. Morrow looked up, and sure enough, it was Barnett who had just gotten up.

"No, I think there's some truth to that." She smiled politely.

"Does Miss Morrow think so? From your ruler's point of view, you might think it's nonsense, aren't you angry? ”

"Rulers? I'm not yet, so I don't feel it. ”

"Oh? I didn't expect you to think like this, and you didn't take it to heart about the mission that was born with you. Barnett was surprised at Morrow's lack of care about his identity.

"I think everyone has their own pursuits, and if you are born with it, then Barnett probably won't come to the Military Academy."

"You're right, everyone who comes to the military academy is unwilling to fate, and you are ......," he continued.

"Obedience to the will of Eliad? Maybe at first I didn't know what the meaning of coming to the academy was, but now I, like you, also have an unwillingness to fate, or a yearning for life. Moro took his words and continued.

Probably too much to Barnett's expectations, although he and Morrow have been classmates in the academy for two years, and Dolores's roommate, but this is the first time to communicate like this, and I always feel that Moro is one of the heirs of the Iliade's daughter of the Demon Party, and this identity probably won't talk much to him, but he doesn't want to be so close, and he doesn't want to be so talkative. "The yearning for life? What do you want to do in life? Your life used to be the yearning of my life, but unfortunately I will never be able to reach the height you are, in the Demon Party like me, there is no proud bloodline, and there is no way to be a decent person in my life. "Whether it is the Demon Party or the Secret Party, if you want to be promoted and want to climb higher, bloodline is the most important premise, which Barnett knows best.

"That's right, it's the yearning for life, I want a freer life, I want to thank Doro, in the military academy she taught me to resist, she once told me that the life of the blood clan is so long, no matter how difficult it is, I have to live a good life according to my own wishes, I used to accept fate and obey, but now I don't believe in fate and have never seen a higher creature than us can control fate, but I have always believed that this world is relatively fair, maybe you will say that I am just a person in a high position pretending, but I really think so." Mo Luo turned the pages of the book in his hand and continued, "Although human life is short, it is wonderful, and although the life of the blood clan is long, it is difficult to hide this long loneliness. Noble blood comes with price and responsibility, and from humble birth there will be relative freedom and different happiness, right? ”

Barnett looked a little excited, as if he had found a breakthrough in something, "But the poor in this world can't live either, the blood price in the Sabate slum is already more expensive than gold, and many people have not eaten human blood since the beginning of the embrace, although the League and the Ales Council have introduced policies to control the population of the Demon Party, but it is still a drop in the bucket." But this is just one of the microcosms of the suffering of thousands of inferior bloods, you may not know that this world is too harsh on us inferior bloods, but our only way out is the academy and the army, but it is indeed too difficult to survive on this path. ”

"At least you're lucky, you've done very well in the academy, and now with Dolo you should work harder and try your best to get back to Ales alive, and there are plenty of opportunities waiting for you to return to Ales."

At the mention of Dolores, Barnett pursed his lips and smiled, as if remembering something happy.

"Thank you, Miss Morrow. You are completely different from what I thought. ”

"And what do you think I'm supposed to look like?"

"Forgive me for taking the liberty of thinking that the nobles were arrogant and disdainful of the poor, but when I met you and Roland, I began to think that the Demon Party would give us poor people a way to live, after all, you are the future of the Demon Party." The sincerity of these words did not sound a little hypocrisy, and Mo Luo's favor for him suddenly improved greatly.

"You will too." He encouraged.

Barnett, of course, understood what Morrow meant, remembered that there was something else, and said that I would go out first, and had already walked to the door.

"Barnett, it's not necessarily a good thing to live too soberly, too much planning is not enough to change, it's better to live the moment."

Life in the slums was extremely simple and boring, and the cottage at the end of the alley was quiet away from the hustle and bustle of the central area, and because of his appearance, Morrow had always worn a hood and lived in seclusion. Even this could not stop the onlookers of the good deeds, and of course there were many people who wanted to kiss Fangze, and after the day at the bar, Moro became almost the biggest object of conversation and lust in the ghetto.

Mister's weather is still so humid, different from the fierce winds that rage all day long, if it weren't for the fact that Instructor Dylan's class at the Military Academy had talked about the environment of the human world, she would have thought that the whole world is like this, bad weather that does not leave a little room for people, and in this bad weather, all creatures must be baptized by this weather, and then grow little by little. Later, he learned that the weather in the secret party was mild and warm, and the weather in the human world was rich and changeable, and although she could not feel the temperature well, she began to yearn for that warm feeling, which was nostalgic. When he arrived at Mister, it was humid and foggy, and there was no second place in the world that was suitable for the Bloods to live, and he felt that the world was so magical.

The houses in the slums were low and shabby, because of the humid weather, the eaves were always ticking and dripping with water drops to smash the stone slabs under the eaves into small holes, Molo tightened her hood, but couldn't help but look around, she was really curious about everything but also wary of everything.

A wild cat sprang out of the roadside and let out a shrill cry, she didn't have any malice, she just leaned down to pet the dirty-looking kitten, the wild cat seemed to be frightened, meowed and scratched the back of her hand, and then fled quickly into the depths of the alley.

Moro sighed helplessly, looked at the kitten's fleeing back, and chuckled.

Not far away, a woman with a hood quickly grabbed the wild cat, she lifted the wild cat's neck, and her eyes shone fiercely, and the cat had already broken its neck before it could scream.

"Miss Molly, meet again?" The tone of light made people feel extremely uncomfortable, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Fain and a group of thugs in front of him, and Moro sighed, this person was really annoying. Moro didn't want to dodge, so he walked over and said, "Get out of the way." ”

"Then how can it work, come with me, you followed me once, I promise you want a second time."

"Get out of the way, please." Moro was expressionless and repeated again.

"And think of yourself as a noble lady who is high up in the Sabat? You can still stand here now because of your face, no matter how noble your bloodline is? Haven't you fallen to this point? Say yes. Finn led and joked with the people around him, "When you go to the slum, you should live like a slum woman, why pretend to be cold?" ”

"That's it, if you don't have an identity or something, follow our boss to ensure that you are much more comfortable than the nobles."

"Our boss's kung fu is famous here......"

"How's it going? Miss Molly, it's a good idea to go for a drink. ”

"I don't think so."

"I'm just curious, your posture is one of the best even in Sabaette, I don't think anyone will refuse to seduce any nobleman with your appearance, you must be unwilling to live here, and I have seen old newspapers say that Eliade's original wife is very beautiful, and she used to look at it in the Sabaate Daily, far worse than you, she can hook up with ......"

Before the words were finished, a slap had already been slapped on Finn's face, which was actually not lethal and was just an insult, but after doing so, Moro still felt very angry, Moro unceremoniously made up another punch to Finn's chest, even so she still didn't seem to let go of the pain screaming Finn under her hand, and the people around obviously didn't realize that this weak-looking woman had so much power to throw Finn in the air, Then a dazzling series of combos struck Finn all over the body in an orderly manner, but the speed was extremely fast, and she did not have any weapon in her hand, just a simple wound to the flesh and flesh, causing humiliation and nothing more, because he had just insulted his mother.

None of the people who followed Finn dared to step forward, and they retreated again and again, and finally Moro threw a puddle of muddy Fynn at the stunned group, and then turned and left.

Although Finn fell to the ground and grabbed a handful of sand, "Slut! I'm going to get you into my bed sooner or later! ”

"Boss, let's go back first, this woman is too tough, we can't beat it at all."

Finn was carried back by a group of people, and a slap mark on his face was very obvious. "Yo Fein, this looks like a woman is beaten, who beat this?"

", ouch yo yo."

Finn lay on the bed and drank a large glass of blood, "It's really unlucky, it's planted in the hands of this slut every time." ”

"Finn, you're messing with that woman again?" Dan walked in at this time.

"That shitty embryo, I'll ...... sooner or later Yes...... Sooner or later, I'll get her to bed and play enough, and then I'll get her over there and sell it. ”

"I told you last time not to worry, you're too anxious."

"I don't care, I'm about to lose my face, and now this place is saying that I can't even subdue a woman, this is embarrassing your face!" Finn said with a look of indignation, trying to provoke Dan's anger.

Dan smiled lewdly, "You forgot, this." ”

"What?" Fein looked at what Dan took out of his pocket and suddenly realized, "Hahahahaha, Silver Girl, Dan, you are too poisonous." ”

"Where is this, this one is condensed, no matter how wild a woman is, she will obediently listen to me."

was troubled by Finn, but he wanted to go out even more, and on the way out, he ran into Roland, took a few blood bags and was walking back.

"You hit that Finn again?" Roland threw her a blood bag and rubbed his brow with a headache.

"He insulted my mother." Moro bit open the blood bag and sucked blood without any image.

"Suck slowly, you see the way you look."

Mo Luo bit the blood bag and said something, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

Roland patted her on the head, "You don't look like a noble lady at all. ”

"I'd rather not." Moro drank the entire bag of blood at a rapid pace, and made the whole sentence clear.

She was not like her, unpretentious and completely a her, not a lofty name, although Ales taught her a lot, from how to walk to the position of the fingers when saluting, how to laugh when laughing, how to sit when sitting, how far the back should be straightened, how many centimeters from the back of the chair to the centimeter, all of them were meticulous, but she was still the real her, and Roland wondered how she had formed such a character, and despite being involved in most of her life, it was still so strange. She yearns for freedom so much, but she has the greatest constraints. In a moment of thought, Moro shoved the blood bag back into his hand and walked out.

"Where are you going? Shall I go with you? ”

"No, I want to go out and hang out, it's too boring here."

"It's dangerous out there."

"I don't take the trail, and it's daytime."

"If there's something, the bloody mirror is looking for me."

"Got it."

Roland had no reason to stop her, looking at her back, his face was covered with haze, and he showed a strange look.