The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

It turned out that from this time on, the crazy bow and arrow had such speed and power.

Arecio was bluntly weakened before, and was unprepared, which almost made a griffin become a neuropathy. But now that he's used to it, he can't steal a griffin from him!

The training ground was originally covered with a gray curtain to protect the blood clan. Due to the jet of Griffin fire, there have been several loopholes. Alexeo chased a griffin too tightly, and there was a bright light in front of him. He weighed it in his heart, but he still whirled over to make up the distance between the up and down with a blink, and another Griffin fell down with a low roar.

This is the last one.

Alecio did not slow down. He glanced at the holy one on the ground and began to speed up the descent. The speed was faster and faster, but his eyes were brighter and brighter——

You have to scare the guy in the way!

His intention was so obvious that ruzius was on high alert and his senses were in a frenzy. There seems to be a mirage floating in front of him, but he suddenly turns around and blinks to the blood clan behind him. In the short gap, he instantly switches between himself and the mirage. But the saint was so keen that he turned his back to Ellie and the adjutant. The improved fire gun raised its mouth, but the blood clan didn't dodge it. Even his deep rose eyes were slightly smiling.

It's like going into his arms

Between a flash God, ruzius knew that he had lost the first chance. The blood clan blinked twice in less than a second and patted him on the shoulder from behind.

"Won Alexei pulled back and was very happy.

"This shouldn't..." ruzius finally revealed a trace of emotion, "even if it is a high-level blood clan, it can't blink twice in a short time."

"... it's not stipulated that the blood clan can't use space magic, is it?"

“……”

Solved the case, space magic and blink, no matter what, you can get close to the body quickly, there is no solution.

The saint really began to think seriously about what he used to fight against the blood race.

Since the psycho mastered that annoying domain, Alexei has not won in such an activity for a long time. Now he wants to tell the world that Alexei has won again in the shoulder clapping game after several hundred years!

by the way! Ally was on the air just now! He shot down the Griffin yingzi, and let the neuropathy eat shriveled scene, all have been recorded!

Just... Right

Alexeo is looking at the camera that Ellie is holding in his arms. The transparent hemispherical lens is gray. During this period, he has learned some knowledge about shooting. Naturally, he knows that this means that the camera is not working.

"... ally?" Alexei had one last glimmer of hope. "When did it... Not work?"

"When you jump from the ground and rush to the highest Griffin." Ellie affirmed.

“……”

The soldiers who have rushed into the field recover the fallen Griffins one by one. Alexeo looks at them silently, and suddenly an adjutant asks him carefully.

"His highness alecio." The adjutant nervously used the honorific, "I have witnessed the whole process of... Would you mind seeing the marshal now?"

Alecio was still depressed for not being broadcast. Hearing this, he took a look at the adjutant. The adjutant subconsciously stood upright and stood in silence. After doing these actions reflexively, he realized that he had subconsciously taken out his attitude towards the old marshal.

"Of course I can." Alexei also calmed down, "this attack, I also want to listen to the old Marshal's views."

The adjutant immediately saluted and respectfully led Alexei to meet the old marshal. The rest of the army officers who took care of the aftermath more or less caught up with the end of the battle between Alexei and Griffins, so when Alexei passed by, they also stood up and watched subconsciously.

"Alecio palace... Alexis."

Alexei looked back, and it was Ellie, the caretaker who had been working hard for him from the beginning. He was at a loss for a moment, and then bowed deeply.

"Thank you for saving me!"

She seemed to smile and nodded casually when she saw Alexei. Under the eye of the military personnel, she disappeared with the saint at the entrance of the Griffin training ground. Ellie also watched for a while, took out his own portable brain, turned out a few dynamic before.

She deleted several.

@

The conversation with the old Marshal lasted until the evening, when Alexei learned that the secret organization known as the "thorn club" might be involved. Unfortunately, this organization has been hidden so far, even its name is only a synonym for the military, because its members have thorn tattoos on their shoulders. The old Marshal suggested to Alexei that everything should be as usual for the time being, and they would carry out a large-scale investigation according to the area pursued by Tong.

Alecio glanced at the neuropathy beside him. He seemed to be expressionless, but in fact he was thoughtful.

Farewell to the old marshal, on the way back, alecio stares at the video of the saint pulling bow and arrow pushed by the terminal, and his teeth itch with anger.

In the end, it turned out to be a psycho who was handsome and hateful!

He was about to block the video that made him angry when someone sent him a message. Alexeo is a little inexplicable. He takes a look at Ellie around him. He is dealing with some public relations issues of this incident and has a hot conversation with the relevant personnel of the conservation center. He also looked at the psycho sitting in the front row. The other person was closing his eyes. He noticed his eyes and glanced back gently.

Arecio:?

At present, he has added two friends. Allie needs daily contact, and psychosis is for mutual transfer. Who can send him a separate message?

He opened the message. It was a map. He was not familiar with the federal map. There was a red area on the map. There is only one simple word at the bottom of the map——

The enemy

The sender is Tong.

In other words, the guy who planned the attack just now was caught by Tong's tail, but why send it to him? It's more useful to send it to the Marshal or even to the conservation center than to send it to him... And so on.

Tong's map is attached with a three-dimensional topographic map. Alecio projects the terrain, and the light blue three-dimensional map is quietly suspended in front of him. After all, after 10000 years, the terrain changed so much that Alexei didn't know him at all, but he was staring at the red land. In this area, there is a water channel converging from the surrounding like thorns, with three low mountains and one side opening to the south, like a golden door bathed in sunshine.

"Ruzius." He called out the saint in front of him. The saint turned back when he heard that. Alecio showed him the map.

"What do you think it's like here?"

At the sight of the map, the saint's eyelashes trembled.

"... where the temple is."

He said.

@

The unexpected discovery made the atmosphere between them a little dignified.

Back at the conservation center, it was still next door, but alecio felt it was different from before. He flipped through the interesting news for a while, and then put down his brain. He looked up at the vertical and horizontal supports in the dark overhead. The blood clan usually didn't fly very much. These shelves were actually unnecessary.

Alexei jumped on the lowest bracket, continued to go up, and finally stopped near the top. The darkness completely surrounded him, Alexei called out the map - thorns River, golden gate, he didn't believe it was just a coincidence.

If there are believers of the temple in the past ten thousand years later, they will not have too good feelings for the dark creatures, and they are more likely to advocate the use of them.

But Alexei didn't know if the current psycho wanted to go back to the temple.

The sound of knocking on the door came. Alexei was surprised and jumped down from a high place to open the door. Outside stood the saint in white, gazing at him in silence.

"How did you revise the previous history?"

Almost no change! Because he can't remember much!

Alecio's gaze drifted slightly.

"The archaic part... Has been revised..."

"With all due respect, the archaic part is only one page."

“……”

"Only the archaic part is OK. I don't expect the efficiency of the blood clan." Ruzius took that thin sheet of paper from Alexei, and now it has become two pages. The additional page is almost full of dark divinity, which he does not really involve. Some of his conjectures need these to confirm.

"Why all of a sudden?" Alexei is trying to find a topic that doesn't embarrass him.

"A professional contacted me, and I sent him the part I had sorted out before. It is said that it will be popularized to the public soon." The saint said, "at the beginning, it was the archaic part, and Tong seemed to be involved in it."

Now alecio is really looking forward to it.

With these words, ruzius nodded, ready to leave.

"Wait a minute." Alexei stopped him. "Are you going to try to sleep in the coffin tonight? Isn't it still insomnia? "

Neuropathy can't leave him within one kilometer. If necessary, he can go to the coffin room with him.

"The staff of the center have been asked to carry it to an empty room nearby, no more than one kilometer."

"... that's good."

“……”

“……”

"Please speed it up."

"Don't count on the efficiency of the blood clan... That's what you said."

“……”

All right.

Always feel that suspected Temple place a, between two people subtle up. Originally, they all knew nothing. After ten thousand years of awakening, they had to live in harmony in order to maintain the balance of light and dark. But now the psycho has another choice, and Alexei is not sure what he thinks.

Will he go to the place where he is suspected to be the temple to find a companion, and then continue his more familiar life? That's much easier than before. Now the dark creatures are all white and sweet. As for whether it is against the law, the suspected Temple hiding itself should not care about this.

It was not only Alexis who was thinking about these things, but also the saint who handed in the manuscript and came to the room where the coffin was placed. He looked down at the articles he brought to read before going to bed. Most of them are related to the balance of light and dark. He has learned a lot recently. Combined with his past memories, he seems to have caught a mess of threads.

Where did the fire rain come from

Ruzius temporarily put his mind away, touched the coffin, and lay down in the hope that he could sleep in the place where he had been sleeping for ten thousand years, as suggested by Zhu Heng.

He closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank in an instant, but he knew that it was not sleep, but memory.

His teacher, once the most powerful hunter in the temple, is teaching him. At the end of the class, he emphasizes the topics that he should emphasize every time.

Ruzius, he is your enemy

He heard his humble response in memory.

Yes, alecio is my enemy

Today is a little different. The teacher said more about the second generation blood clan, who is the father of Alexei in name.

[he is a very bad guy. Like any blood clan, he lacks empathy with others

[the blood clan knows that we are training hunters specifically. They know you. I even know how the second generation blood clan will introduce you to his children, just as I teach you at this time

He would say

The old man vividly and deeply imitated the expression of malicious fun.

Alexi, that's yours

The last word is frivolous between the lips and teeth.

[... Playmate]