Amuel's position as a 'temporary subordinate' for Feliman has always been.

With such a position, Amuel naturally has no trust in Freeman.

However, what this lady from Tallinn did not expect was that Feliman, a 'blood descendant', could be so shameless.

"Bastard, 'Bloodborn'!"

The woman scolded angrily, but didn't bother to look back.

Because, the people who stand in the way have already appeared in front of her.

She could see these people clearly—

Not only were each of them cloaked, but their exposed skin was wrapped in bandages, but even that could not hide the appearance of these people's rotten hands.

"Leprosy!"

Amur was frightened, and as soon as he exclaimed, he instinctively covered his mouth and nose.

The next moment, he took out a potion and poured it into his mouth.

When the cool sensation overflowed in her chest, the lady from Tallinn breathed a sigh of relief, but endless doubts began to rise in her heart.

Where did so many lepers come from?

Unlike the 'black' that has disappeared, leprosy has always existed in South County.

Every few years, you hear about an outbreak somewhere.

In order to 'unify the treatment', these leprosy patients are gathered in special villages, and they are isolated from the inside and outside - twenty years ago, the former barony of Novia was not properly treated, so that the whole territory fell into the shadow of leprosy, and until now it has not recovered.

However, in Nanlos, because of the governance of the Nanlos family, although there are occasional lepers, there will never be such a large-scale!

Other words......

'Dead Poets Society'!

Almost instantly, Amuel thought of the organization that the man hated was disgusting.

And the moment the name of this organization appeared, this lady from Tallinn was completely sober, she ignored the hordes of lepers in front of her, she knew that these guys were just a front, the real organizers behind the scenes, must be hiding nearby.

Most likely, naturally, it is a dense forest on both sides of the boulevard.

But she's alone......

For her fighting ability, the lady from Tallinn is not confident.

And at this very moment-

"I'm here to support you, Amuel!"

Freeman rushed back, mouthing serious nonsense.

Behind the other party, a group of lepers also rushed over.

"If it weren't for more than 20 lepers chasing you, I would have believed you."

The Tallinn lady sneered, but still tossed a potion to Freeman.

Without any embarrassment, Feliman threw the potion down as soon as he craned his neck.

Although they have not been together for two days, Feliman is very clear about the ability of the woman in front of him, maybe the frontal combat is just average, but the production of potions is unique.

Therefore, when Feliman found out that he was fighting a leper, he immediately rushed back.

A 'Bloodline' is not a member of a 'Bloodline'.

In the face of leprosy, you will still feel fear.

"Into the forest!"

Amur snorted.

The front and back roads were blocked, and there must have been an ambush in the woods.

But she was able to stall for time and give her a chance to play her hole cards!

At the thought of the hole cards that were about to be used, the woman's face immediately became cloudy.

But then, it became firm!

After all, using her hole cards, although it will cause her a lot of trouble, but if she doesn't use it, she will die now!

If you are human, you know how to choose.

As if he couldn't hear, Feliman let out a deafening shout—

"Fight to the death!"

His voice was like thunder, and his face was even more serious.

The lepers who were struck back and forth were stunned.

And then......

The 'Bloodborn' picked up Amuel, tucked it under his armpit, turned and rushed into the dense forest beside the tree-lined path.

Amuel covered his face.

The lady felt ashamed.

Even though he knew that this was Ferryman's strategy, he still felt ashamed.

There is an idea that it is better to die like this than to be so ashamed.

Of course, if he really died, Amuel would definitely be reluctant.

One potion after another was taken out by her and smashed on the leper who was chasing after her.

Syllable! Syllable!

With the sound of glass breaking, the lepers fell one by one.

But more lepers rushed out of the woods.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of people appeared densely behind Amuel and Freeman.

The only good thing is that these lepers are not very fast, and they are sheltered by woods, otherwise the two would have been surrounded by a group.

But if it goes on like this, it's only a matter of time before you get surrounded.

Because, there are more and more leprosy patients.

"Think of a way!"

Feliman shouted like this, but in his heart he wondered if he could use Amuel as a bargaining chip to let the behind-the-scenes manipulators here spare his life.

"Are you thinking about how to trade me away as a bargaining chip?"

Amuel seemed to have guessed Feliman's thoughts, and couldn't help but ask with a sneer.

"No way, we are friends who fight side by side!"

Feliman shook his head.

"Oh, Feliman, please use your rigid brain to think about why we met these guys!"

Amuel continued to sneer.

'The guy behind them was hired by the old lion of Neiwan?'

Because, I said the deep-hidden shadow, this is to take revenge on me? ”

With Amuel's guidance, Freeman thought almost instinctively.

And just as Feliman was thinking, Amuel suddenly rolled over.

Suddenly, the two came to a reversal.

Originally, it was Feriman who ran away with Amuel, but now it became Amu carrying Feliman forward, but more importantly, a dagger appeared in Amuel's hand and stuck it in Feliman's ass-

Burst!

"What are you doing?"

"Lend your blood and use it!"

As he spoke, Amuel drew his dagger.

The next moment, blood spurted straight out.

The moment the blood came into contact with the air, the flames rose.

The blood-colored flames, as if stalking, all fell on the lepers, and some of the lepers used the trees to dodge, causing the flames to fall on the trunks, but the flames flowed like water through the trunks and fell on the troublesome patients again.

'Elixir! ’

When Feliman, who was being held, saw this scene, he immediately thought of the potions that Amuel had just thrown.

The 'Bloodborn' was still wondering why the potion thrown by Amur was so powerful.

It turned out to be for this time!

It's just that......

"Why use my blood?!"

Feliman shouted.

"Because the best material for 'blood and fire' is the blood of 'blood descendants' or 'blood clans' - after all, this secret technique is originally the secret technique of 'blood clan', why do you use it from Tallinn?"

A voice replied to Feliman.

But Ferymani had no one to answer him.

Because, it was full of dead silence, cold voices, which he knew all too well—he had heard them in his time on Moon Street.

The 'Bloodborn' struggled to look up, looking in the direction the voice was coming from.

Not far away, a pale patch replaced the darkness of the forest.

A figure stood there, staring blankly at Amuel.

When he saw the 'Bloodborn' looking up, this member of the 'Death Poets Society' bowed slightly.

"Well, kill you by the way, and then blame the 'Last Descendant of Blood' who made you - that must be a funny scene, right?"

"Heh, do you think you can cause trouble for my 'father'?"

Freeman sneered, and twisted his waist repeatedly, motioning for Amuel to aim his ass at the bastard, who he wanted to soak.

The lady from Tallinn did not act.

Because, the arrangement of blood and fire takes time!

Obviously, this member of the 'Dead Poets Society' knew this, and immediately disdained -

"'Father'?"

"What a heartfelt shout!"

"Now, I'm going to break your limbs and torture you severely, where is your 'father'?"

"Then I'm going to gouge out your heart and cut off your head, where is your 'father'?"

"He can't save you!"

Faced with the assertions of the members of the Dead Poets Society, Freeman's expression stiffened.

Of course, this 'Bloodline' knew that what the other party said was true.

Can......

finally gained strength, but died so hastily, he was really unwilling!

As soon as he thought of this, Freeman's mind once again resurfaced the memory of the 'Last Descendant of Blood' on 'Moon Street', which convinced him, and uncontrollably, this 'Bloodborn' shouted loudly-

"'Father' help!"

The next moment, the wind suddenly rose!

(End of chapter)