Chapter 222: The Moon That Night......

Arthur didn't know much about the 'Blood Clan'.

In addition to knowing that the 'Blood Marquis' wanted his son to have 'talent' and awaken the 'bloodline', so that the entire 'Blood Clan' completely disappeared in the 'Seven Years' War, that is, it confirmed that the disappearance of the 'Blood Clan' was still boring.

More?

Then there is none.

Therefore, if you want to perfectly play the brother of the member of the 'Blood Clan' in front of you, you must close this loophole.

Schizophrenia!

Amnesia!

That's how Arthur came up with it.

However, compared to schizophrenia, amnesia is more suitable for the situation at hand.

As for schizophrenia?

In case a member of the 'Blood Clan' has secret techniques, drugs and the like to treat 'amnesia', it is not too late for him to 'schizophrenia' after he is cast on him or he takes it.

People always want to leave a way back for themselves!

But the 'medium' doesn't!

Because, the 'psychic' is full of back roads!

The members of the 'Blood Clan' on the side looked at Arthur's painful appearance of holding his head, and felt related, but in an instant, they were pulled back to that night.

It was supposed to be the night of Bradley's awakening, but countless enemies appeared.

But that's not the scariest of all!

The scariest thing is ......

Moon!

Thinking back to that scene, the youngest member of the 'Blood Clan', 'Byrne', trembled all over.

He knew that no one would be spared the catastrophe against the Bloods.

The Marquis can't, he can't, and neither can the brother in front of him.

The Marquis was killed on the spot.

He was seriously injured and has not recovered.

And the brother in front of him, to some extent, was even worse - this brother should have been one of the secret guards sent by the Marquis at that time, otherwise, he would not have seen each other.

"Doom is everywhere.

Blood, never fade.

When we meet again, it will be the birth of the Night King! ”

Byrne's mouth unconsciously muttered the prophecy of the 'Marquise's deathbed, and his gaze at the 'Last Descendant of Blood' became softer and more respectful.

He was wounded by the 'witch hunter' and his injuries did not heal.

Even, in this life, there is no way to heal again.

Therefore, he could never be the Night King.

But the brother in front of him is different, he can face the horror head-on, and he can retreat with his whole body, which is enough to show that his strength is strong, and he ......

Maybe it's an alternative to 'Lord Marquis'.

At that time, because of the 'Bradley' matter, the clan held a 'blood meeting' more than once, and many elders proposed to replace the heir.

Although the Marquis did not agree, he should have made preparations a long time ago.

The brother in front of him should be the alternative!

'That's great! ’

Byrne, who was terrified, cheered in his heart, he not only found his clan at this moment, but also found support, and unloaded the burden in his heart.

All he has to do now is to assist his brother in becoming the new 'Marquis of Blood'.

It's not difficult, I believe that the Marquis has arranged everything.

It's hard to ......

Treat!

There is a similar healing secret technique in the family, but he has not mastered it.

And if you want to learn again, you have to go back to the clan land, but the horrors there are still there!

Byrne's face changed again and again.

Arthur, who controls the 'Last Descendant of Blood', has everything in his sights.

I should now have a proper identity in the eyes of the other party.

Well, it's time to ...... Well? ’

Arthur was just about to perform the next step when Fogney sent him a picture that made the young 'medium' frown secretly.

Then, Arthur straightened his chest as he controlled the 'Last of Blood' and looked at the members of the 'Blood One' with a puzzled look.

"Who are you?"

'The Last of Blood' asked.

"Byrne, elder brother, you may call me Byrneβ€”you must have seen my information in the Marquis's secret guard."

The members of the Bloodline looked at Arthur expectantly as they spoke.

He hoped that the brother in front of him would be able to recall something through some keywords.

'The Marquis of Blood's secret guards? ’

Arthur quickly accepted the message, and then, confusion appeared in his reddish eyes, followed by pain, and his mouth murmured.

"I don't know! I do not know! I don't know anything! ”

With a whisper, Arthur commanded the 'Last Descendant of Blood' and rushed into the shadows on the side.

The youngest member of the Bloodclan immediately chased after him, a deep worry on his face - he knew he was in too much of a hurry.

Moreover, my brother's amnesia is not just due to confronting the horror......

No!

It is precisely because of the horror that I choose to forget!

Otherwise, death will come!

'Damn! ’

'I didn't find out!' ’

'Is it true that as my brother said, the hidden comfort has not only deprived me of my hunter's instincts, but also dulled my brain?

Still is......

I was also affected by the 'horror', but I didn't notice it before? ’

Byrne, full of remorse, was shocked.

The youngest member of the 'Blood Clan' turned paler and paler, and his body trembled uncontrollably, but the next moment, when he heard the sound of breaking the air, there was surprise in his eyes.

……

"Are you sure you perceive the 'Bloodline'?

And not your 'father'? ”

Amull followed behind Feliman, asking incessantly.

This is the third time that a lady from Tallinn has asked.

It's not that she's croaking.

After being woken up by Feliman in the middle of the night, the lady's mind has been in a daze - the continuous search during the day has already made the lady tired, and in order to recover her strength as soon as possible, a bottle of tranquilizer is naturally inevitable, and the effect of the tranquilizer will not be invalid because she is woken up halfway.

"Yes, 'Bloodborn'!

'Bloodline' like me! ”

Freeman replied again, the insolent smile on the new 'Bloodline' face not relenting - the explosion, he heard, the Lady of the Long Night, he noticed.

And now, there is even a 'bloodline' appearing!

Especially since the aura of this 'bloodline' is completely different from his.

In addition to the 'father', there are other members of the 'Blood Clan'.

The discovery pleased Ferryman.

Of course, it's definitely not 'intimacy'.

For Feliman, he just found an opportunity to please his 'father'.

"Huh?!"

Freeman, who was running rapidly, suddenly paused, and relying on the vision of the 'Bloodborn', he noticed that there was someone in front of the tree-lined path.

Moreover, more than one.

At the same time, the instincts of the 'Bloodborn' told him that it was dangerous!

Amuel also found out, but before the lady from Tallinn could speak, Feliman let out a sinister smile.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

As soon as Ferriman raised his arm arrogantly, he assumed a fighting stance.

And just when Amuel, whose brain was still foggy, was about to wait for Feliman to deal with the people in front of him, the 'bloodborn' turned around and ran.

The night breeze rolled up two fallen leaves and blew in front of Amuel.

The lady from Tallinn was stunned for a full second, and then she came back to her senses-

"!"

(End of chapter)