Chapter 122: Forgetting Worry, Three Lives (5)(1/2)
If there is anyone who is most familiar with this cellar labyrinth besides Sitasil, then it is naturally the current nominal owner of the castle, Tu Shenyi.
In fact, in addition to some announced converted stone chambers, there are also many secret rooms here, such as the secret room that Xita Sil used to greet Luo Qiu.
For example, where Tu Shenyi is at this time.
This place is more like a laboratory...a laboratory hidden deep underground. There are a large number of instruments obtained by Xitasil and other vampires with their abilities, and some are even national-level technological products.
There are a large number of huge containers in the laboratory, and many corpses are preserved in special liquids in the containers... almost all are different specimens.
There are humans, there are giant werewolves, there are also murlocs with long tails and beautiful looks... and even vampires. Since the True Blood Project, these are the ones that Xita Sil and others have hunted from all over the world to supply Tu Shenyi.
For research use.
At this moment, in a pure white room in the laboratory, Tu Shenyi sat quietly, looking at the screen on the wall. The screen was completely level with the wall. What was being shown at this moment was Takize revealing his monster-like body, crazy.
A scene of hunting.
Tu Shenyi just glanced briefly. Even when Song Da, Song Er and Song San appeared in the crowd behind him, his eyes did not change at all. He seemed to be waiting for something.
In front of him, on the white table, were placed different containers. They were from the 'Wangyou' series in the hands of each of Xitasil.
What Tu Shenyi was waiting for was one of the cups...the cup contained fresh spring water with a red crystal inside, and the clean spring water was slowly turning red at this time.
There is also an old-looking notebook placed next to it.
Tu Shenyi fetched another cup, then took out the 'Bianganhua' from Elizabeth, opened it, and poured it into the cup, a mouthful of it... Next, he took a sip himself.
Tu Shenyi closed his eyes and waited quietly... Suddenly, Tu Shenyi showed a hint of pain, and then clutched his heart.
This pain did not last long, and Tu Shenyi's expression began to relax a little. He exhaled slowly, then took out the second bottle of 'Yellow Spring', poured out some more, and tried it himself.
He will try every bottle personally, except for 'Sansheng' and 'Wangchuan'.
Every time he drank a different drink, Tu Shenyi would personally feel the side effects and become painful, but he would recover quickly.
Only in the final 'no hesitation' moment, Tu Shenyi showed no signs of abnormality.
He snorted coldly, "Takizawa, you cunning guy..."
Tu Shenyi took a deep breath and regained his composure.
He picked up the notebook lying next to him and opened it. He flipped through the pages page by page, reading very seriously. It was only when he turned to the end that Tu Shenyi's eyes changed.
Because the last few pages of this notebook were torn out and missing.
He has flipped through this notebook countless times.
"What exactly is the formula..." Tu Shenyi slowly closed his eyes.
But in just a moment, Tu Shenyi opened his eyes. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the cylindrical container containing 'Nai He', and smashed it against the screen on the wall.
"You...are all going to die."
Tu Shenyi's eyes became cold, and he reached out and pressed a button on the edge of the table. In an instant, the wall on one side of the room cracked.
A man with one finger missing and wearing only a black glove walked out slowly... He was the gambling demon Jin Wucheng, Uncle Jin.
Uncle Jin still held a remote control in his hand. He came to Tu Shenyi's side and placed the remote control in front of Tu Shenyi.
Tu Shenyi just glanced at it, then looked at Uncle Jin and said coldly: "Ouyang Jie, haven't you sent me away yet?"
Uncle Jin said expressionlessly at this time: "No matter what happens in the cellar maze, no one in the castle will know. Besides, Ajie is asleep now, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't send her away. Moreover, the woman he likes is still inside, you see.
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Tu Shenyi said: "I have no interest in caring about this brat's romance. If that girl insists on coming, what does it have to do with me."
Uncle Jin breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly: "Then what you promised me..."
Tu Shenyi stood up and stared at Uncle Jin, "Don't worry, I promised to give you eternal life, and I won't break my promise. I will never forget your service over the years... when this matter is over.
After that, I will fulfill your wish. Now, do it."
"I hope so." Uncle Jin nodded, silently picked up the remote control and pressed it slowly.
At the same time, some hidden doors in the cellar maze suddenly opened, and some 'guys' who had been trapped inside the doors were released.
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In the True Blood Project, where all the people involved gathered, Ammonster did not relax for a moment, his eyes were always on Elizabeth.
His fingers were slowly squeezing the bottle of strength-replenishing potion given by Xitasil in his pocket, thinking deeply.
Elizabeth is exactly like an albino patient, and apart from her albinism symptoms, Elizabeth is actually no different from a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.
But Ammonst knew that Elizabeth's real age was over thirty. It was only because she had spent a lot of time sleeping over the years that her body's growth had slowed down.
Elizabeth has never really taken human blood since she was born. She maintains her life by injecting pure blood provided by the thirteen clans.
Every time, Ammonster injects pure blood into Elizabeth personally, because... he is Elizabeth's only living relative.
Ammonster's daughter is Elizabeth's mother, a pure human being.
Elizabeth is a hybrid of vampire and human... Hybrids are not recognized by many of the thirteen clans.
Because the existence of mixed-race children is tantamount to breaking the reproductive isolation between different races. The arrogant vampires, the older generation who hold on to the traditions of the vampire clan that have been almost rotten for countless years, regard this as a provocation to the pure blood of vampires.
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The Thirteen Clans recognize Elizabeth's existence because she does have vampire blood. However, the Thirteen Clans do not recognize Elizabeth's right to be a vampire because she also has half human blood.
Now, the supply of pure blood from the thirteen clans to Elizabeth has become less and less. In the future, they will even have to use special means to make Elizabeth sleep to reduce her body consumption and delay her body's hunger.
He did not allow Elizabeth to suck blood, and this was also the last wish of his daughter Laura. Elizabeth herself was a kind child, and she herself also rejected the behavior of directly sucking blood.
The only remaining grandson has been working hard to achieve this goal for decades, and has been moving forward cautiously. Ammonst knows that he is walking on a tightrope, and if he is not careful, he will fall into a dangerous situation.
abyss.
Once the vampire blood originating from Elizabeth's half cannot be suppressed, all the efforts made over the years will be in vain...and the pain Elizabeth has endured over the years will be in vain. But Elizabeth's body is too hungry, and several times
, the urge to suck blood directly overwhelmed Elizabeth's reason.
Several times, Ammonst suppressed Elizabeth with difficulty.
He is old and is no longer one of the Twelve Paladins of the Round Table. His speed becomes slower year by year, and his physical strength weakens year by year. He even has to give up wearing armor to obtain less physical exertion.
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Ammonst doesn't know if he will be able to suppress Elizabeth the next time she goes crazy. Perhaps, what awaits him will be the end.
Looking at Ammonster, who was lying on the table like a febrile patient, showing a look of pain while half asleep and half awake, the pain in his heart was no more uncomfortable than when he saw his daughter died tragically at the hands of Elizabeth's father.
The guy who endured the urge to suck blood all the time for the sake of love, in the end, his rationality was annihilated by instinct.
So he supported the True Blood Project, so he drank the ‘Flower of the Other Side’. In fact, his heart had already died, and he drank the ‘Flower of the Other Side’ just to see Elizabeth’s mother again.
"If there is a god, why is he so cruel to this child..."
Ammonster slowly placed his palm on Elizabeth's forehead, touching her body temperature which was far lower than ordinary people.
Despite this, he knew that Elizabeth was suffering pain comparable to burning at this moment. The hungry vampire blood was burning crazily, impacting the persistence of this weak child.
"Grandpa...I feel so uncomfortable..."
Elizabeth opened her eyes and grasped Ammonster's sleeve tightly.
Ammonst also held Elizabeth's hand tightly and encouraged her in her ear: "Elizabeth, mania is a common problem among vampires, but since you chose this path in the first place, you must stick to it.
Every time you get through the mania, it is the success of your efforts. You are a perseverant person, and fate has always loved perseverance. This time, if Tu Shenyi really develops the perfect true blood, you will be able to obtain new
You will live a normal life under the sun like ordinary people..."
"grandfather……"
She twisted her body in pain, and her lips had already revealed the symbol of a vampire, blood-sucking fangs.
Ammonst suddenly felt a little soft-hearted at this time. With trembling hands, he took out a small box from his pocket... Inside was a small amount of pure blood, as well as injection tools.
At this moment, Ammonster almost had the urge to inject pure blood into Elizabeth right away...but he also understood that if he injects pure blood into Elizabeth on a manic day, her vampire instinct would be stimulated even more crazily.
He has suffered such a loss more than once... He has been soft-hearted more than once.
He was injured again and again because of this, and until now, he no longer has the ability to prevent mistakes from happening.
Grandpa, I am so lucky.
Elizabeth!
Ammonst opened the box containing pure blood with trembling hands and took out the injection tools. His eyes were full of struggle and moist at the same time.
"Elizabeth, Grandpa...Grandpa will make you feel better..."
A drop of blood stuck to the needle did not drip due to the tension of the liquid, but swayed slightly... Every drop of pure blood is precious and should not be wasted. However, Ammonst was in too much pain.
His trembling hands made him unable to maintain stability.
"don't want……"
The moment he was about to pierce the blood vessel in Elizabeth's arm, he heard Elizabeth's painful voice. Ammonst suddenly shuddered, slapped the syringe on the table, grabbed his hair, and said hoarsely: "
What on earth am I...doing? I'm sorry, Elizabeth..."
To be continued...