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Chapter 1112: Knowing Blood and Tracing the Blood

Alecto stared at the necklace in his palm, then at the pattern reflected in the mirror, and then at the red.

The pendant in his hand is exquisite, but the carving is always unable to make the line drawing of the scar on his neck as meticulous, but the scar is more prosperous, except for this scar, it can be called a work of art, vividly presented on his skin, the mirror is not so real, but Dolores sees it clearly, each petal is bent to just right, it can be called perfect, even more delicate than the necklace worn on his neck, ingenious, It is even said that it is not artificial at all, this is a natural thing, otherwise it would not be so ingenious.

The pain wasn't too painful anymore, but the hurt was shocking, and Alecto's mood was a mess, and his mind was also a mess.

Alector didn't know that the birthmark was inherited from the Ales family, but at least she knew that irises could only be used by the Ales family.

All the anomalies before, she only thought that she had some strange disease, it was a Gu spell given to her by Adler or some punishment, but this time it didn't look like a Gu spell, but like a brand, a logo.

And her eyes, why are they exactly the same as Morrow? Don't...... Is she really the woman's daughter?

The woman had lost her child and had been looking for it, it was aqua blue eyes, her name was Eve, and she knew about Adler's reaction last time in the ghetto.

Stella has red eyes, but Moro is aqua blue, Lorenzo is inky blue, normally Stella should not have red eyes, but Moro is too fond of Stella, and it is by no means like a non-biological appearance. Adler is less of a daughter to himself, but more of an enemy.

Because Adler hates Morro, it seems to make sense to hate himself so much. And she knows better that Stella has the same eyes as Adler, and she is now exactly the same as Morrow's.

Alector suddenly sneered, if what he deduced was true, then the saddest thing in the world was himself, and all the sins and sufferings he suffered should be borne by Stella, why himself? Doesn't she want to be pampered and loved to the bone? Someone loves someone and someone loves a child, who doesn't want it?

God knows how envious she was when she first met Stella, but unfortunately she knew very well that none of it belonged to her.

Whether she is Eve or not, she mourns for Eve, her biological parents are infinitely doting on her enemy's child, how ironic, but the most ironic thing is that this Eve is likely to be herself.

The things of the world can no longer be measured by blood, and Alecto can't help but shiver.

It was all confusing, and Alecto stared at herself in the mirror, but what appeared in the mirror was Morrow's face, her own face overlapping with Morrow's face, and she was so frightened that she almost fell off the stool.

"Alec? You okay? Dolores' voice pulled Alecto back from his thoughts, and Alector leaned on the table and nodded, the image in the mirror disappeared suddenly, and the strange sensations on his body returned to normal at some point.

Alector stared in the mirror and his eyes still didn't turn red, and he was about to speak, "I ......"

Alecto looked back at the door suddenly, "Madame, Miss, do you want breakfast?" Are you there? Madam? Miss Alecto? There was a knock at the door.

"Mention more...... I'm fine, you can go eat first...... I want to be quiet. Alecto's face was not very good, frowning, she was a little scared, in case she kept this eye fixed it was not easy to do, she didn't want Moro to know about it, and what was even more terrifying was that she didn't want Adler to know, Adler shouldn't let him go, whether he was Eve or not, this matter would become very troublesome.

"How can I rest assured that you're like this?" Dolores frowned.

"Mention more? Alec? What's wrong with you two? Don't come to dinner yet. Even Barnett was alarmed.

Alector patted Dolores' hand, Dolores understood, and immediately said smartly, "Wait a minute, don't girls change their clothes?" You go eat first, and we'll be right here. ”

Barnett was outside the door, "...... Well, hurry up, or you'll be late. So he went downstairs in desperation.

Dolores turned to Alecto, "What now?" Let's talk to Banner, you can't hide it from people, and Banner is not an outsider. ”

Alecto picked up the clothes he was wearing and put them on, "Don't, don't tell Lord Barnett, for a while...... It will be fine in a while. You go to dinner first, and I'll go out in a while. Rest assured. ”

Alecto said that it would be fine for a while, but her heart was still empty, and it was good for a while to have been in such a situation before, but she didn't know what it was like this time.

…………………………………… I'm a short dividing line....................................

In the blink of an eye, he was in the slum of Ales, and the last time Patrick said that Eve was most likely in the slum, and he had used his own blood to trace the blood, but it was fruitless, and he didn't know how Adler could shield Eve's blood and not be able to trace the blood.

When I first found out that Eve was lost, I also used blood to trace it, and there was no response either.

However, although the Blood Source Stone uses the same tracking method, Lorenzo has a little luck, because the Blood Source Stone does not belong to Eve's blood, even if it is transformed from the form of the stone into a liquid into Eve's body, so it is more reliable to use blood to trace it.

In front of the temple door, Lorenzo put the blood source stone in the palm of his hand, bit his finger and a drop of blood wrapped the small blood source stone, Lorenzo had words in his mouth, after a short pause, the drop of blood suddenly scattered in all directions in the palm of his hand, extended to the edge of the palm and then flowed back, gathered into a complete drop of blood, and then paused for a few seconds and suddenly divided into two blood spots, the blood that wrapped the blood source stone was the starting point, and the other blood source stone was pointing to the southeast, but it looked very blurry, and there was no way to move instantly to speed up, But then the bloodstone was moving very slowly, marking a bloody trail that indicated a vague path, but it finally had a point, and Lorenzo was overjoyed to follow the path in his palm.