In this world, the alchemy array and formula of life elixir are easy to find, but the herbs that can support the effect are difficult to find, otherwise this kind of elixir will not be hard to find, and in his eyes, this bottle of elixir is full of effect, even more than ordinary potions that can enhance vitality, once drunk, it is enough to increase his lifespan for nearly two hundred years!

Charcoal in the snow, really charcoal in the snow!

He was currently worried about the lack of life, but he didn't expect Eros to give him this bottle directly.

This must be some kind of sign of trust in yourself, right?

As a gold-level powerhouse, with nearly two thousand years of rich experience, the other party naturally knew where the only flaw of the Death Warlock was, so he gave him this kind of potion, which means that he already believes that he will become the guardian of this silver world in the future.

But...... Where does this main herb come from?

The herb that can have such a rich vitality is extremely rare and difficult to find, even if you look at the thousands of worlds, it belongs to the category of rare things, even if you exhaust the strength of your life, Aelos may not be able to find it, and the source of this herb is indeed a problem.

And after meditating for a few seconds, all of a sudden, he thought of the source.

"Alas, I almost forgot that in that mutilated world, wasn't it because of that leafless flower Hathaway and Horence that they were hunted down? ”

Looking at the emerald green liquid of the crystal bottle in his hand, Vincent felt ecstasy in his heart.

With these alchemy potions, the problem of his vitality was greatly alleviated, and he didn't have to worry about his lifespan for the time being.

And in the next second, Vincent's brow furrowed.

He had also seen that leafless flower, although the delicate flower body was relatively large, but the essence part was only a little, if it was made into an alchemy potion of this weight. It's about only about three bottles, and no matter how much it is, it's impossible to make it, and now I have two bottles in my hand, which ......

Vincent raised his head and couldn't help but look at the girl in front of him.

Facing his unabashed gaze, a hint of redness appeared on the girl's face for some reason, and she continued to take out three bottles of devil's blood with teeth and claws, and placed them in front of him.

"During this time, I have looked up some information about Deathwarlocks, although there are very few records of this. However, I found something, although these bloodlines are not very pure mythological bloodlines, but for you, they should have some effect......"

Speaking of the back, her voice was already a little faint and inaudible.

Looking at the three crystal bottles containing the devil's blood, Vincent suddenly fell silent, not knowing what to do.

Even though he is extremely dull to this aspect of his feelings, and at this moment. He also understood Hathaway's intentions.

Except for a girl who dedicates herself to her lover, who can be so selfless?

Three bottles of devil's blood, basically what she has gained these days, think of a weak girl. Fighting to the death for these things and those huge bodies that were twenty meters tall, even with his hard heart, he was trembling a little at the moment.

And the bottle of alchemy that can increase the life span of two hundred years reveals the girl's thoughts.

When I understand this. Vincent's heart was moved, and he wanted to agree.

After all, the girl is so beautiful, and she will definitely be more beautiful with the passage of time in the future. And with such a powerful dragon bloodline, he will also become the supreme powerhouse in the Golden Realm in the future, and if he accepts the other party, he will have a very good help in the future.

But because of this, he didn't dare to accept Hathaway's heart.

Now he has the hatred of the devil, and he has borne the blood feud of a large number of mythical bloodline families in other worlds, and it is very likely that he has the peep of a peerless powerhouse attached to his body, which side is not a force to be provoked, and the situation can be said to be extremely dangerous, even if these dangers have not broken out for the time being, but maybe one day, he will fall into the hands of these creatures, and accepting these things is equivalent to accepting Hathaway's intentions, isn't this harming others?

Even though these things are very important to him now, and it is extremely beneficial for him to accept the other party's heart, he will never accept it.

Although the young man thinks that he is not a good person, he can't treat a girl who has been kind to him like this, in the mutilated world, if it weren't for the other party to resist the attack of a group of mythical bloodline warlocks with his body, he would definitely not be able to smoothly digest the inheritance of gods and demons, and under such conditions, he would definitely not do such a thing.

Kindness will be repaid, this is his bottom line as a human being.

After a moment of contemplation, Vincent shook his head and refused.

"Thank you very much for your kindness, although these things are very precious, however, I have to refuse, because you need them more than me, besides, I think you have misremembered the amount of this life potion, Mr. Eros should have given me only one bottle, and the remaining bottle should belong to you. ”

Hearing this, Hathaway's delicate face changed.

Although Vincent did not specify it, the meaning of the words was very obvious.

Blinked, her eyes were already with a trace of tears, and she forced a smile and said, "That, you ......"

"Don't be mistaken next time, Miss Hathaway, or I'll be greedy for something so precious. ”

Vincent pretended to smile heartily, interrupted the other party's words, placed a bottle of alchemical elixir that boosted vitality on the table, and strode out of the hut.

Taking a deep breath of air, feeling the cold breath of winter, he could faintly hear the girl crying quietly in the room.

After listening for a while, Vincent felt his heart blocked, and he couldn't help but shake his head, got up and flew up, and rushed into the sky.

How could he not have known that his actions were very cruel?

However, if you don't put your mind to it, the future of the other party may be even more cruel.

Perhaps let yourself be a ruthless warlock.

Anyway, he already has so much blood on his hands, and it doesn't matter if he has a ruthless name.

At this age, the other party may be sad for a few days, but after a while, it will probably not be good.

But, to be honest, while making such a move, Vincent's heart still hurts faintly.

"Could it be that a butcher like me will have a time when he is moved to pity others?"

With a self-deprecating laugh, the flaming wings behind him swept into the wind, and he soared into the sky like a rushing lightning.

The road of the strong is destined to be lonely. (To be continued......)