Chapter 219: Treasure

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Chapter 219: Treasure

"I can give you the newspaper, as for the clearance disc...... Why do you think I'm going to give you, a strange woman, something so important? Or can you bring me something that I'll be able to give you a playthrough? Patrick jumped off the table and slowly approached her body.

Her reflexes and speed were still fast, but this time she was a little wrong in her judgment.

She would fall into Patrick's arms, it was definitely something she didn't expect, her ability was almost unrivaled in the blood world after giving Eliade's whole body of blood, otherwise she would never dare to run into the slum bandit den alone.

"It's the first time I've seen such a good woman." Patrick chuckled twice, his eyes focused on the cruciferous scar she had hidden under the cuffs, "But your judgment is too different from your strength. ”

In a word.

She had Eliad's strength, but not Eliade's judgment. The difference between her twenties and thousands of years is still too great, and she still doesn't have a clear understanding of Eliad's abilities, or she can't easily manipulate the abilities in her body.

Patrick reached out and tore off her veil, she reached out to block it, but his strength was too great for her to resist.

"Nobles are not welcome in the ghetto, you know that." Patrick stared at her face that was thrilling enough, of course it wasn't a face from an inferior bloodline, which Patrick knew as soon as he looked at her eyes, his guess would not be wrong, it was a beautiful sword, gorgeous enough and sharp enough.

"I'm just looking for a place to live." The candle flame on the table was beating, and her face was bright and dark, not very distinct.

Patrick stared into her eyes and face, "You can't fool people with these eyes, and if you just wanted to live, you wouldn't be here." Obvious enough temptation, but also bold enough speculation, he is not an ordinary person, by no means a slum gangster head, he raised his eyebrows slightly and smashed her jaw with his hand, making her look him in the eye, "Now can you tell me who you are?" ”

She twisted her head to break free of his hand, chuckling meaninglessly, "Fugitive." She spat lightly and uttered such an answer, confident enough that Patrick didn't recognize who she was. After all, none of the photos she released before were so clear, and there were very few things that were disclosed, and no one would remember her appearance after so long.

Fugitive? He was very suspicious that she could still be a fugitive with such a superb face? With this face alone, she had 10,000 ways not to live in the slums, and he stared at that face carefully, it was so familiar that he always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

"Since you finally escaped, why go back and take this risk?" Patrick withdrew his hand, no matter how good she was, since she was a fugitive, she would be afraid of being exposed.

"Something has fallen on Ales." She said lightly.

"What is more important than life?"

She broke free from his grip and got rid of the gestures and movements that made her creep, and she didn't feel the need for her to say anything more to him.

Once, she felt that everything was more important than her life.

But now she still wants to live well, after all, this life was given to her by Eliad again, and if her father and mother want her to live well, she must live well.