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Chapter 699: Alecto's Punishment (3)

She thought a lot about it at that moment, she thought she could endure the pain, but now it seemed more ridiculous. The whip made her learn to be obedient, because she was also afraid of pain, so she had to answer honestly. "The words of the instructor, I ...... The subordinates just want to live......"

The moment Alector spoke, he suddenly felt grateful to Dylan for giving her a chance to explain.

Whether in the ghetto, or in prison, the lower blood has no right to explain, and all arguments are pale and even ridiculous, but did Dylan have any kindness?

She was surprised that people who had been walking in the dark had a little light, but she didn't know that these lights were just ordinary.

Dylan poked her in the shoulder with a rattan stick, "Tell me how you want to live." ”

"I just want a little blood...... Awali snatches my blood bag every day, I ...... There really is no way to be like this......" She was afraid that it was the first time she had answered the question so seriously, and it was also the first time that she felt as if things could be solved, no matter what the result was, no matter what the punishment was, she wanted to speak well.

"Then where did you get your blood this month?" Dylan wasn't surprised by what she said, but he already knew the answer to the question.

"Stella ...... Estelle, will give me a bag of blood every day. As much as she hate to admit it, it is true, and she doesn't know how she would have lived this month without Stella.

Dylan snorted coldly, and sure enough.

It is impossible for the blood clan to go without food for a month, and under the training that consumes such a huge amount of blood, it is no wonder that nothing happens. The children that Moro has educated are all as virtuous as herself.

"I confiscated your silver dagger, and if I find any other weapons, you can try this out." Dylan threw the silver dagger on the table with a loud sound, which was particularly harsh in the silence of the night.

Alecto's body shook with the sound.

Dylan groaned for a long time, then took a book from the table and threw it to her, a thick book slammed on the ground with a dull sound, "Kneel here, before this morning, finish me." ”

No other punishment? Is the punishment for private fights and possession of weapons over? Alector stared at the book on the floor in amazement and forgot the pain in his body.

Dylan turned around in a dashing manner, walked to the door of the inner room, and did not forget to drop a sentence, "I can't finish memorizing, ten times a page." ”

Alector's hand picked up the book that had been thrown on the ground, in fact, Dylan deliberately treated her badly, because Dylan felt that no one could finish such a thick book, but Alector didn't know, at least she thought that the number set by Dylan should be able to be completed.

Alector held this very weighty book in his hand and looked at the cover—a general history of the Bloodline World. There is no such thing as a general history, let alone a history of more than 100,000 years of blood clans.

With two hands, she carried the thick brick-like book in front of her eyes, and she could only be glad at the moment.

She pressed the wound on her back with her backhand, secretly estimating when it would be good if there was no medicine so as not to affect the training from morning to night, the pain made her very conscious, but she was also exhausted, she held up her heavy brain and turned the first page.