Chapter 36 Skill

Enzo slammed the newspaper on Lorenzo's desk, "You're amazing, I'm just saying you're helpless, and you're going to make a statement about the secret party finding the magic mirror." ”

A narrow smile flashed in Lorenzo's eyes, and he said lightly, "There are still fewer things in this world that I can't help with." ”

Enzo saw the smile in his eyes, "You do this, your little beauty knows that the magic mirror she is holding in her hand is fake, but the whole world also knows." ”

Lorenzo folded his hands, looking rather nonchalant and indifferent, "It's just a magic mirror." I just want the whole world to know that Xitai wants to increase his strength by collecting holy weapons, and the secret party will never agree, at least I will never agree. ”

Enzo thought for a moment and said, "So you also indirectly clarified your meaning to the high-level leaders of the major parties, and also let the lower-level blood clans know that the holy weapon is indeed there, and it is clever. ”

These things were within his expectations, and since Leonard gave him this opportunity, he would never give up easily, "That's natural, what happened to the whereabouts of the rotten bracelet?" ”

"We don't have any news here, but I've found something strange that you'll be interested in." An odd smile crossed Enzo's face.

"What?"

"The new leader of the Heta." Enzo paused consciously, "It's a woman." ”

Lorenzo thought it was some novelty, but he didn't seem interested in it, "It doesn't seem unusual. ”

Enzo saw that he was not interested so he continued to speak, "Listen to me, the previous leaders of Xitai are very mysterious, after the previous leader disappeared more than ten years ago, I don't know the whereabouts, our people have been tracking down who the next leader is, and recently I learned that the new leader of Xitai just took the throne more than half a year ago, and the action was extremely fast, and as soon as he took office, he triggered a recovery. ”

"So what?"

"And the leader of Hetai is in ...... The demon party is still a woman. ”

Hearing the word Demon Party, he suddenly froze, "How did you find out?" ”

Enzo was finally a little satisfied with Lorenzo's reaction now, as if his work had been affirmed in some way, "The leader of the Hetai has secretly contacted a blood hunter, you should know about Bertas." ”

Lorenzo raised an eyebrow, "Blood hunters from the East?" ”

"That's right." Enzo smiled a little ambiguously, "The leader of Xitai has paid a high price...... Your little lover's blood. ”

"What?" Lorenzo stood up suddenly, "What does she want to do?" ”

Enzo shrugged as if he didn't care about himself after sending the information, "I don't know about this, but it's a pity that such a good blood hunter as Betas couldn't get her blood, and asked to cancel the deal, the current leader of Xitai seems to be a little uncontrollable, and asked the Centrifuges to jointly hunt down Bertas, so this Betas came to our territory and asked for shelter." ”

Lorenzo was a little unbreathable, "Where is that Bertas?" ”

"I detained it." Enzo looked at Lorenzo's worry with big watery eyes and felt super happy, "I'm curious, even a blood hunter like Betas couldn't take the blood of your little lover, how good your little lover is." ”

"You fight her, tied." Lorenzo commented lightly.

"She's only 20 years old, and she's tied with me when I'm over 600 years old? You must be kidding. Enzo felt like he had been insulted.

"Nope. Her skills and abilities are very good, but she just loses at age. "Actually, there is one thing that Lorenzo didn't bring up, Enzo is half-blood, and Moro is pure-blood.

Enzo didn't want to continue the topic, and it would be a little embarrassing to say that he couldn't even beat a 20-year-old girl, "There's something wrong with that Tracy." ”

Lorenzo looked at Enzo and waited for Enzo's next step.

"I said she often goes to the human world? It's to meet a secret lover. ”

"That secret lover is human?" He frowned

"Yes."

Lorenzo was actually a little puzzled, could it be that there was something wrong with his own judgment?

"Are you sure that's her lover?"

"Would you like to see the pictures?"

Lorenzo frowned in disgust, "No, I'm not that interested in this woman. ”

The whip swept over, raising a blade of grass, Morrow pulled a whip flower in the air but only hooked the fluttering cloak of Eliade, Eliade held an identical silver whip in his hand, but did not move at all, but his body moved slightly, Morrow knew that his speed was far from Iliade, so he could only retreat and get up again, but unfortunately this time he was directly grabbed by Eliad and threw her out.

"Go on."

Ten years ago, Moro was always the one who was passively beaten, and now he can at least dodge Eliad's whip without throwing it at him.

As she spoke, Morrow got up and carried the whip forward again, but it was in vain to wave her hand, she barely had any chance to get close to Eliade's body, she saw a gap, she had already jumped up, raised the whip high, but at this time her hand trembled, and soon the gap was gone, Eliade didn't even look back, she whipped her back with her backhand, she fell to the ground, biting her lower lip in pain.

Eliad glanced at her and fell to her knees, whip clutched tightly in her left hand, blood dripping from her fingertips to the ground. Originally, I didn't want to hurt her, but I just tried her skills, but I didn't expect to hurt her again.

"Attack."

Moro raised his whip again, striking head-on, the tip of the whip almost cutting through Eliade's clothes, but it was still a little bit, and was hooked by Eliade's whip again, only this time it was a bare forearm.

The whip corroded the skin, and the entire forearm was covered in blood, and the flesh rolled up.

Suddenly, Moro grabbed Eliade's whip and stood up on his forearm, and the whip in his left hand was already whistling, grazing Eliade's neck and shoulders, only a few millimeters from his throat.

Eliad's eyes showed obvious approval, and even a little pride, which was already very good to be able to do this at the age of twenty.

Dylan's words are still in my ears, "This kid is the most talented kid I've ever had." ”

is worthy of giving birth to a daughter by himself.

Mo Luo stopped whipping and knelt on the ground with a bang, "My subordinates don't dare to hurt my lord, please forgive my lord." ”

He looked down at the child kneeling on the ground, the long eyelashes cast a dense shadow under the eyes, a little face was a little pale, even if she hung her head, she could still see her delicate little nose, her appearance became more and more beautiful as she grew up, he couldn't help but purse his lips as if he was smiling proudly, for a moment Eliad thought that she was still seven years old, twenty years, she was not the arrogant little princess when she was a child, she would never hide in her arms again, and rarely saw her laugh, the corners of her mouth were always pursed into a line, or she used her fangs to endure the pain in her lower lip, Eliad saw her knees move slightly, only to find that she was still kneeling on the uneven ground waiting to be reprimanded, and he came back to his senses and said, "Yes, there is progress, get up." ”

Moro was stunned, for the first time in more than ten years, he said from Eliad's mouth that he was not a waste, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, he stood up neatly with the pain in his legs and feet, not daring to shake anything, and lowered his head, for fear that a whip would fall on his body if he was not careful.

"Wound medicine." Eliad threw her a medicine bottle and looked at a whiplash on her bare arm, "Look carefully at the wounds on your body, there will be many public occasions that you need to attend in two days." ”

"Yes."

"As for the magic mirror, although it is a holy weapon, it is useless, since it is lost, forget it."