Chapter 610: Ten Years of Separation
"Bring her here. The Blood Fiend commanded to those who had come.
The man answered and hurried away. It seems that the woman is indeed the same door of the Blood Demon, and she must not be neglected, there is still a long distance from here to the periphery of the major league, and he can't let people wait.
"Stellgour, you seem to be a little uneasy. Stasia, who had gossiped a lot, found a topic again.
"When will the steel claws be returned to me?" repeated the Bloodfiend.
Before Stasia could make a move, Bainholler had already unloaded her steel claws and presented them to the Blood Fiend.
The eight-year-old boy was small and thin compared to the Bloodfiend, even though Bainholler had already developed a certain amount of muscle mass in special training.
The Blood Demon looked at the steel claw, the corners of his mouth raised, and he reached out to take it, and at the same time rubbed a handful on Bainholler's head, making his furry wolf ears tremble, "Good boy, you will be heavy." β
"I don't know where the Radiant has sent troops, and the latest news that Motriti told me is that they have another god-level alchemist, who is said to be able to synthesize a holy weapon with the most ordinary items. The Black Emperor's Scepter is in their hands, and the ancient book that records space magic is also in their hands, you say, what are we going to use to value him?" Mercury spoke.
Everyone looked at Mercury at the same time, and they all realized the gravity of the situation, and although the Dire was mostly strong in the plane, none of them were as united as the Radiant. Doing their own thing, everyone is thinking about how to make themselves stronger, but they don't know that Tianhui has already begun to arrange troops and divide the territory.
"If the results of the Demon Blacksmith are not enough for our needs, then grab the Radiant. Bloodfiend said.
"I agree with your bandit style. Stasia agreed, and slapped her hands slowly.
"But Commander, you promised me that if I made progress, you would reward me. Bainholler looked at Mercury with wide eyes, blinking, blinking.
Is it naΓ―ve to think that this will make Mercury bad?
Mercury, however, was prepared, and she called a man and brought a box up, opened it, and took out a medal from it, and put it on Bainholler's chest.
"The Medal of Courage, it's yours, and you have nothing to fear from now on. β
Bainholler struggled to contain his excitement and nodded desperately.
Since accepting the pact with the Dire Ruins, Bainholler has forgotten everything he once had. He didn't remember the death of the renegade of the Slom Kingdom, and he didn't remember that his eyes were red from the death of the deer girl.
In a way, he was lucky. Because he no longer has any relatives, no one knows about his misfortune. He can start his life again from the Dire, fight to the death, die to fight.
The witch's name is not Blooddance, Blooddance is the title given to her by the Skinning Twins. In their faction, such a title is an honor, as in [Bloodseeker].
Blooddance was brought to the Hunters' League, and at first glance she saw the red figure that was eerily similar to hers.
Time froze, and all the wind was reduced to nothingness.
Suddenly, the two hugged each other tightly, kissed affectionately, and breathed each other.
"Gul, there's someone else ...... here" After a while, Blood Dance tried to push him away.
Mercury glanced at them, and pretended to look around.
Stasia looked expressionlessly as she covered Bainholler's eyes.
The Blood Demon didn't listen to her, and after asking for it a few times, he held her cheek and stared into her eyes through the mask, "It's been a long time since I've seen you, you're much more beautiful than when you were younger." β
"Do you mean I'm old?" Blooddance secretly clenched her fists.
"I mean, we haven't seen each other in a long time. The corners of his lips hooked under the mask, and then quickly disappeared, "Blood Dance...... You suffered. β
The witch couldn't hold back any longer, and tears rolled down her eyes. She hugged him tighter again, this time, harder than before.
There is no woman who doesn't care about the wrinkles on her face.
As early as ten years ago, they were a couple who loved each other. That was when they were really young, but there was a rule in the faction that men and women couldn't get too close, and they would miss the time to offer blood to the skinned twins, and it would be useless to keep such people.
The Skinning Twins finally found a way to punish them one day.
The Blood Fiend and the Blood Dance were rewarded with some loot, the tribute they handed over, and the blood of that creature was so precious that their gods craved it day and night. Knowing that Blood Dance had barely offered much blood, the Blood Demon gave her all the loot, and after many pushes, Blood Dance accepted it.
The skinning twins used this as an excuse to reprimand the two of them angrily.
"If you want to get a helper, you better get out!" said the Skinning Twins to Blooddance.
Blood Fiend, it's not much better. He was punished for searching for the three hundredfold blood. The rarity of that creature made him spend almost every day on the go, and he couldn't see Blood Dance again.
This parting is ten years.
Both had wondered if they would never see each other again, and only the scarlet totem engraved on the weapon could prove that they had originated under the same eaves.
The Blood Demon never hated Blood Dance, only deep regret and self-blame for his actions that had harmed her.
At the same time, being able to only be loyal to their one Lord is also a kind of helplessness for them.
"That's enough, it's enough, think about the feelings of us single dogs, do you want me to help make the night so that you can do it?" Stasia's nagging sounded.
"Gul, I've been bullied......" Blood Dance suddenly said in a soft, coquettish voice like a girl.
That's right, Stasia was successfully ignored.
"What's going on?" the Blood Demon asked with concern, smiling inwardly, "You really like to rely on me."
"There's a stinky girl who plays with ice, and she almost froze me on the Blue Heart Glacier forever! Her master is even more powerful, and I finally escaped from his hands!" "The more Blood Dance spoke, the more aggrieved she became, her expression was sad and angry for a while, and gradually distorted, "Especially that ice girl, I saved her with kindness, and she still hurt me......"
"Blueheart Glacier, Ice Maiden?" Stasia let go of Bainholler, who was covering her eyes, "The person you're talking about is a contractor of Radiant, and I've fought with her. β
Hearing this, Blood Dance finally let go of her embrace, intending to hear more about the Ice Maiden from Stasia.
"Lylai, she has a sister named Lena, and she is at odds with each other. "Her cloak is extraordinary, no one can get close to it without being frozen, and it has the terrifying ability to summon a blizzard." β
"I know that, but what are her weaknesses?"
"Weakness?" Stasia's eyes rolled obliquely, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a wicked smile, "Probably, delicate, frail, easy to push down, right?"
"Gul, you must help me this time, she is the contractor of Radiant and our enemy!"
"I will not let the people who hurt you feel better. The Blood Demon agreed, and turned to Stasia, "For the sake of your hatred for that ice girl, don't you go hunting with us?"
"I'm not going, I'm afraid of the cold. Stasia very simply refused. She still prefers Bain Holler's child, although he is young, he will not cause trouble, he always listens to her when he trains and goes out hunting, and he can touch his head when he is happy, which is really cool.
Besides, such a beautiful girl is simply a stunner, I can't bear to tear it to pieces. If only I were a man, Stasia thought.
"Blooddance, follow me to find someone, she's also a witch. β
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Camp of the Dead.
The witch that the Bloodfiend is talking about is Chlobe Ruth, and if there is a counterpart, Klobe Ruth's effect on Dire is basically the same as T'Cuaia's effect on Radiant.
Chlobe Ruth practiced necromancy, which was very different from blood magic. But when Blood Dance heard that sentence just now, there was always a little bit of jealousy, what was going on......
When Blooddance saw what Chlobe Ruth looked like, some of the thoughts in her heart were finally dispelled. If Stricker was interested in this thing, she would dare to write a skinning twin, Tan Meiwen, and send it to the whole continent to circulate.
What the heck.
Besides, Chlobe Ruth is just a wisp of a dead soul, not even a lower body.
"What, does my dress look good?"
When Chlobe Ruth spoke, Blooddance finally withdrew her gaze. Who would think that a dress made of a pile of rags looks good, probably because Chlobe Ruth has a problem with her own aesthetics.
"Chlobe Ruth, I'm going to have to ask you another favor. "The reason why the Blood Demon said this is because everyone knows that Chlobe Ruth must have been looking for a lot of people recently, maybe he and Blood Dance just left.
The three place names that Motriti brought back were also asked, although it was later learned that it was impossible for Radiant to send troops in only these three places. The clash of the power of the two opposite relic, will cause upheaval on the continent, and the fragments of the relict will be split into several pieces in the battle. And Radiant already knew this, so he went to various places in advance to build fortresses and disperse them for protection, so that the Dire would not easily destroy them.
Of course, there are countless Dire elites, and this idea of Radiant has already been guessed. But they are not in a hurry. Since Radiant has no intention of disturbing their territory, he will concentrate on building the Wraith Throne, and when it is completed, their king will be immortal.
"Did you bring a rejuvenating and firming cream?" asked Chlobe Ruth, fiddling with her divination mirror.
"Huh?"
Chlobe Ruth showed a look of pity, looked at her face in the mirror, put one hand on her cheek, and frowned: "In the past few days, I have overcast spells, and I have grown a lot of wrinkles. I know what you're here to do with me, I won't help you in vain, it's conditional, the most basic exchange, don't you understand?"
Now the two of them understand, but what the hell is that rejuvenating and firming cream, where to get it.