Chapter 389 386 Three Thousand Years of Home and Country
β...... Can you please not look at me with the eyes of food?" Cybertron felt a little cautious, "Especially Shinobi, don't you like to eat doughnuts? Why did you become interested in blood again? And you know that I was poisoned and said it tasted good? Are you phlegm-eating?"
In fact, Cybertron still wants to ask: Say, what is the purpose of your coming to Earth!
If this were the earth. {Starter}
"Now that we know it's food, it's fine, and we'll try to suck the toxiny blood out. How about it? Would you like to give it a try?"
β...... And then I'm being sucked alive by you?"
"How is it possible, you can't eat so much, but it's really a rare 'beautiful blood'. It has a mellow flavor and a firm skin, so it must taste delicious...... Alas, more and more human beings now live in cities. It is so hard that even those who participate in the work in the countryside can't do it. I finally found a blood type that I like to eat, but I'm so fat that I eat a mouthful of fat and you're different, it looks like I exercise every day, I'm very optimistic about you!"
With a thumbs up, Remilia Scarlett waved her wings happily behind her. But...... It's really okay to say like an idiot?
β...... Alice Phil, you're well-informed, what do you think?" said Cybertron, tilting his head at his wife.
"I abstained. Alice Phil shook her head helplessly: "So...... What do you think, Dinessa?"
"Again, abstain from asking Pandaragon directly. β
"Me...... When I heard that there was such a strange blood-sucking race in the mysterious East, I thought that the Jews had not been killed, but it seems that it is not the case. Pandaragon squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the two little vampires in front of him, "And it's weird, aren't they surprised by how we look?"
"I can't remember what a guy with bad blood looks like. Wait, it seems that there is a problem with facial recognition, what is wrong with the appearance of the two of you?"
β...... Nothing, it seems that the vote was unanimously abstained. Cybertron looked to the side, and had no choice but to stretch out an arm: "Then who is the two of you?"
"Of course, everyone shares good things. "The two Lori vampires don't have a lot of food...... Right?
"Then please hurry up with you two, now it feels like my heart is beating so strangely. Cybertron even had a little dazed head.
As soon as I finished speaking, maybe the two Lori didn't eat much, but it turned out that the truth didn't seem to be very satisfactory. Although in fact, bloodsucking is similar to mosquitoes, and the self-proclaimed blood clan is just a group of albinism + rabies. Helping yourself suck blood and drugs means a thing, but subconscious people will still resist. Except for real drug addicts, no one wants to give themselves a needle.
And then, like a strange miracle magic. After the interweaving of light and darkness again, Xiao Ren instantly completed the growth process of more than ten years. Frankly...... Thank you for your hospitality, it only takes a few seconds to see a girl grow from a young girl to a budding girlhood, and then from a young girlhood to a charming royal sister.
Appearing in front of Cybertron again is a ...... is more than 1.80 meters tall and looks about twenty-seven or eighteen years old. Even the clothes on his body seemed to have been replaced by magic, and a red seductive coat replaced the dark white pure dress. If it weren't for this long blond hair and that arrogant temperament, the most important thing was to look at how to change from a young girl to a royal sister, I couldn't believe it was the same person.
"Little Shinobi, you're a foul! When you get bigger, you want to eat more?"
"Of course, I've been patient for a long time."
Two vampires, one large and one small, compete for "food." β
This scene is somewhat weird.
I saw the little ninja...... Maybe it's better to call her Miss Shinobi?, anyway, she walked to Cybertron's side with a catwalk like a model, and unceremoniously tore off the only thin undershirt left on Cybertronsen.
"Whew...... Is it real? A body covered in scars that makes people look unappetizing. Scarlet muttered, looking very upset.
"Well, I've heard of what you did in the past, didn't it mean that you were very good?
"What's the matter? It's not good to be a 'food'? And I'm not the best as a Bourkeso, at least I can't beat it...... My wife. This is a very decadent statement: "The strong man of the Burkeso is the chief of the tribe, and the reason why I can become the big chief is completely because of everyone's approval, since I am weak, then to accomplish things beyond my ability can only pay the price, why do you say so much? I say do you eat or not? If you don't eat, I want to sleep first."
"Why don't you eat? Xiao Ren smiled charmingly, this temperament is not at all comparable to a young girl, it simply makes Cybertron lose interest.
...... What's wrong with you?
Does this count as an in-person NTR?
So the whole country again went for a few days.
However, this also boosted Cybertron's determination to send people to the East to participate in the holy war, at least to settle accounts with Assasin! Assassins, right? If you don't provoke us, forget it, the people of Bourkeso haven't traveled to Europe en masse for a long time, have many people forgotten about the appearance of attacking the city and destroying it?
Cybertron had a headache and was very sad.
The headache is that there are still a lot of assassins who have not been caught, sad ...... Of course, I wasn't given it by two little vampires. After I got on it, I ate and wiped it clean, and I will come back next time, and I will take off my clothes and get ready.
He was saddened by the death of a man who had been the police chief he had personally found, and Sha Wei, who had not been in office for a few days.
This is an excellent talent, at least a talent who is willing to do things. He was found dead in a well, and after torture and interrogation, it was learned that Assasin had indeed killed a strange beggar.
Of course, this is not the most sad thing for Cybertron, when sorting through Shawei's relics, he found a letter written by Shawei to Cybertron. The general content of the letter is mainly about: The boss should not leave in front of the mob, otherwise believe it or not, the other party will take advantage of the opportunity to sacrifice treasure and kill you? According to Shawei's investigation, this trick has been tried and tested repeatedly in Central Europe.
Cybertron called it a bitter ah, so he straightforwardly handled the funeral for Shawei according to the scale of the earl, and swore a poisonous oath in front of the swollen corpse that had been soaked in water.
"I thought to myself that if there was an official, honest and single-minded and without other skills, he would have a big heart and be tolerant. Others are capable, as if they were their own. Others are beautiful and wise, and his heart likes him, and it exceeds his verbal praise. In this way, it is right to tolerate people and use them to protect my children and grandchildren, and when others are able, they are jealous and disgusted. Others are clever but obstruct him and make him unhappy. It is also dangerous to be intolerant of people, and to be incapable of protecting my children and grandchildren. β
A funeral was held, and everyone was alarmed to learn the new spirit of the superior leaders. Cybertron deeply reflected on its own cognitive mistakes, and firmly rejected the established policy of "Cybertron has always been correct".
Never to be assassinated again.
Of course, the plan is good, but what happens is another matter. Personally wearing mourning clothes for Sha Wei, considering that Sha Wei died because he was handling his own case, it is really a pity! And those Assasin no matter how they lit the lamp and boiled the oil, there was no result, and the result of the torture was to kill a cripple and destroy a normal person. In the end, there was no way, considering that there was a Roman in his family, so he made several crosses and hung the dead on them, and nailed the living to them as an example.
"Hmm...... Considering that Pandaragon is my wife, I can also be regarded as a family lineage, a family inheritance skill, right?" Cybertron stood in front of the cross very solemnly, looking at the guy who was still jumping up and stabbing himself yesterday, and asked a strict question.
The complacent young man was dressed in mourning clothes, with blonde hair and only a dull hair that raised his height and moved in the wind. At the turn of spring and summer, it is normal for the wind to be a little stronger.
"If you were my son, I would believe it, considering that you are not my son, although our empire had a tradition of chaos (silence) before the cataclysm, it is no longer so. Marrying a son is a thing that has been around for 800 years, and our empire will not do it, can your old man's brain hole be so big?
With a snort in the end, Pandaragon looked at the Dull King in front of him with disdain Of course, she also considered this kind of thing, whether Cybertron was really her descendant. However, the result of the research was that the Cybertron family had intermarried with other tribes for generations, and the pure blood of the Burkeso people had nothing to do with themselves.
...... Forget it, that's it anyway. Even if it's your own children and grandchildren, it's 3,000 years old, so it's the same when you close your eyes.
(The author has to write this, it's really hard to imagine how big the author's brain hole is, and the male and female protagonists are not out of five suits...... οΌ
β...... My mother is your mother-in-law, if she wants to kill me, you will be a widow, see if you are in a hurry at that time. β
Cybertron muttered in a low voice for a while, and finally realized the terrible Cheng dΓΉ of the tide of history: "Then again, I kind of want to go to the East. Pandaragon, what do you think?"
"I'll see, I'll see (silenced)!" The beautiful woman with a foul mouth is Pandaragon, who once served as an empress: "This kind of thing either you go and ask Denisha, your people and your people's sword master." Either go and ask Alice Phil, she's the head snake of this land, why do you ask me?"
"Although you have been in the wilderness for many years, you have also served as an empress for one term, right......? Ahem, cough, don't worry, I won't take you to use the Headless Horseman's skills!"