The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

"Do you... Recognize me?" Alexei looked at the pupil in the air. "I really haven't seen an alchemist like you."

Yes, Alexei thinks Tong is an extraordinarily huge alchemy life. In his time, there have been sporadic life forms like this, such as some alchemists' demons, but there has never been a pupil like grand scale suspended in front of him.

Tong just stares at him tenderly.

But I've met you

"What..."

When Alexei was still very confused, the milky white sphere gradually faded. Tong has no eyes, so this dim state symbolizes that he has entered a temporary rest. Just as I was completely satisfied after I met Alexei, my eyes darkened slowly. At the same time, the countdown to one minute ended in the studio.

[ah, ah, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

[Dad! Father Tong! You are my father!]

I won't go（ Hold on to the ground)

The live broadcast is carried out by Tong. No matter how hard he struggles, as soon as the countdown is over, the poor audience is still cleared out of the live broadcast room by Tong's merciless father. In addition, Alexei has just recovered, the contract for the use of video has not been signed, and even the broadcasting and editing are not licked. The audience can only cry and pile up a few tall buildings on the forum, but also be pitifully deleted by the administrator on the ground of "repeated building".

Wow, I'm crying

Nothing! Modsey! Don't broadcast it! Not even a building!]

[lick the dog, end of the day, Wuwuwuwu!]

[conservation center, hurry up! Sign the contract! My hands are ready to move

Alexei is still looking at Tong strangely. He doesn't know what the other party is doing. He confirms his memory again. He can't have no impression of such a large alchemy life.

Is it possible that the other party has changed its appearance?

That's hard to guess.

Now Tong is in standby mode. Maybe you can inquire about it later. Alexei didn't care too much. He didn't notice any malice from Tong. Instead, he felt an extra deep warmth, as if the other party had known him for a long time.

The task of meeting Tong is completed, and Augustus has left when he enters the central area. According to Andrey, the three of them represent the Federation to meet the recovery of alecio, and represent different positions. Andre confessed that she was partial to the upper class of the Federation, Augustus was the guard for Tong, and Ellie belonged to the conservation center.

"In fact, if you do not have the ability to live independently after the recovery, ally will be directly responsible for your upbringing." Andrey said with a smile, "but since your recovery, you have demonstrated complete logical thinking ability and have your own opinions, so we will not interfere too much in any of your choices."

As long as the dark creatures live healthily, they will contribute to the light dark balance of the world, so the whole league will spare no effort to provide them with the best conditions. Those who can't live independently are taken in by the center, while those who have autonomy can enjoy civil rights and some privileges and live comfortably in the Federation.

Of course, the premise of enjoying privileges is to fulfill some obligations, which alecio saw in the treaty before him.

They have moved to the conference room of the conservation center. After confirming that Alexei has no dyslexia for the simplified font, Andrei picked out some important ones for him.

"For other contracts, I suggest you sign them after you are familiar with the world. As for these copies, including the right to choose the protector and the opening of the image, you need to consider them first. "

Alexeo looked at the contracts and didn't care much about the right to open up the video. After all, he didn't have a real sense of this. As for the remaining one, the contract concerning the protector

As the name of the dark creature conservation and care center implies, each dark creature has two direct leaders. One is a carer like Ellie, who has been strictly trained by the conservation center, is familiar with dark creatures and is enthusiastic about the cause of dark creatures, and is responsible for managing the daily necessities of life of dark creatures. Alexei can live on his own, so his demand for parenting is very low, but it's also good to take Allie as a life assistant.

Alexei had no problem with this Terran girl, so he was happy to sign the contract of caressing and educating people.

By the way, the magic contract is probably abandoned. The one he signed has only federal legal effect.

Alexei: it doesn't really mean much.

Another person in charge of the direct department is much heavier. Firstly, it is required to be intelligent bright creatures. Secondly, it is required to have a considerable social status. The protector will protect the dark creatures with his own social influence. Once there is a vicious event, the protector is also responsible for coming out.

It's like finding yourself a dad... Alexei doesn't want to sign this.

So he only gave the image right to Tong and its affiliated platform, and the protector contract was pushed back by him intact.

"I don't need it." He said faintly, "if, as stated in this contract, the conservation center provides my life, the protector will not be so needed."

"With the so-called... Live broadcast income, I should be able to achieve... Relative financial freedom? Then you don't even need to pay for the conservation center. "

Ellie signed a contract with her in her hand and thought silently about the huge reward given by the audience to alecio in the live broadcast of the recovery just now. The saying of "relative financial freedom" is really very modest.

At the end of the day, there are a lot of contracts that need to be considered for some time. What alexeo has really signed is only the previous two and some simple contracts. He glanced at the black tea on the table and sipped it. His keen taste and the terrible recovery ability of blood clan made him not afraid of the possibility of poison. He can directly block the poison somewhere in his body, and then cut off that part of his body... Of course, it's just a last resort.

Black tea is still very good.

Alexei finished his black tea and saw that Andrei was still holding the contract of protector.

"What's the problem? I really don't need to protect people. "

The white haired Unicorn seems a little depressed.

"I think I have good conditions to take care of you."

Oh Huo, the frightening name was originally Andre's, he saw the corresponding characters in it, and didn't associate it with the unicorn around him.

Even if associate, he will still refuse, bright camp in his view is still a difficult pronoun, especially the neuropathy.

The image of the saint with platinum colored hair flashed through alecio's mind. He put down his cup and planned to see where the coffin was. According to the request of the conservation center, he will stay here for about a week for physical examination. Of course, Alexei has the right to refuse some detailed examinations, such as special abilities, just to ensure his health.

After that, the center will recommend the real estate to him, and the early residence may also belong to the welfare provided by the center, which can be bought later.

In this way, he still has a goal in the short term, not to continue to sleep bored.

The above comes from Alexei, who doesn't know his live broadcast is enough to buy a house.

But before he got up, someone knocked on the door of the conference room gently and quickly. A staff member in the uniform of the conservation center came in, a little confused and excited.

"Excuse me, your highness Alexis, Mr. Andrea, the coffin..."

Alexei suddenly raised his eyes. What happened to the coffin?

"We finally observed another person in the coffin. He had woken up and was a celebrity, but..." the staff seemed to be difficult to describe, so they simply continued, "now he has come under the leadership of his colleagues."

That psycho finally! Finally wake up!

Alexei has a stomach full of anger. He suddenly gets up and wants to ask the psycho why he confides his prophecy when he knows that he will die, and then beat the other party because he will drag him into the coffin before he dies!

I like the coffin to go in by myself! He can still help fill the earth on it!

It's insane!

@

The saints in white walk on the strange corridor.

His cloak is engraved with rich magic lines, which are entangled thorns according to the contract. The standard clothes of the temple Hunter occasionally show a corner when he walks around. He has a pair of romantic sky color eyes, but there is no romantic emotion in these eyes, only a school of restraint and cold su.

No one can see any emotion from the saint's face. Years of education in the temple have made him engrave calmness and prudence into his bone marrow.

Around the corner, he met a scorpion lion chasing a bat. Bat up and down, very dexterous, shadow constitutes its body, but the core is a button in the blood. The scorpion lion chases the bat and screams excitedly. Suddenly, at a certain moment, his hair stands up and his eyes turn to the direction of the saint.

Scorpion lion open a pair of animal pupil, bat is still flying, but can't lead scorpion lion happy howl.

It began to step back, shudder, whimper, and its proud tail hung between its legs, motionless. It can't describe its feeling at the moment, only knows that the boundless fear is like the tide, burying it completely.

Scorpion lion made a scream, turned and ran, the saint did not chase.

"Mr. ruzius, slow down! There's going to be an elevator ahead! "

The staff of the conservation center panted to catch up with the saints and shivered at their cool eyes.

"Please turn left."

The saint's eyes then turned to the elevator on the left and turned back to look at the staff.

"To meet Alexis?"

"... yes, yes."

As soon as the cloak was lifted, the saint walked to the elevator without hesitation.

The intercepted bat has turned into a ruby button, resting quietly between his slender fingers. The saint gently rubs the rose on the button, which is the symbol of blood clan, and it is also stained with the breath of blood clan.

With the smell of the blood clan he was born for.

Alecio.

As the elevator sank, colorful light and shadow flashed through the glass at the bottom of the saint's eyes.

"Here, here, be careful."

The white cloak was raised again, the saint strode forward, and finally stopped at the door of the room marked "conference room".

The text has been simplified, but most of the time, it doesn't affect reading.

He stood still, waiting for the staff to open the door for him. As soon as the door opened, the fierce blood clan almost ran into him, but his skill was quick and he immediately backed away.

He saw the fangs of the blood clan because of their anger——

"Ruzius!"