In front of Naema, the engineering warlock waved his hand casually, and the wind of life washed away the ground and walls, dispersing the death that could be seen everywhere in the room.

The green water washed over the body of the Sinian woman in front of her, causing her eyes to shed bloody tears in pain.

"Sorry."

There was a faint buzzing sound in the Engineer Warlock's mouth, and with the second sight, you could see that all the clear springs were hidden in the Engineer Warlock's white fur.

Esky sat on Neferata's bed and said a little apologetically.

"I just thought that you vampires would be repelled by sunlight. I didn't expect that the power of life would cause such serious harm to you."

As he spoke, some new, finely chopped flaxseeds hovered in the ear of the engineering warlock.

Neferata seems to have noticed something, but unfortunately, her prince is by her side, and she cannot return to her palace immediately if she doesn't want to be found strange.

The messenger from Cathay was also very enthusiastic about leaving the queen there, which was really good.

However, now that Neferata has noticed it, it means that there is not much time.

Even if she can't return to the palace herself, those vampire minions are still quite troublesome.

Thinking of this, the engineering warlock couldn't help but feel a little anxious and said.

"If you want to know Nagash's message, don't waste my time. Tell me, where are Nagash's nine books?"

"Your master does not want her secrets to be discovered by the Prince of Light."

Naema picked up the silk handkerchief and wiped her cheeks stained red by tears. She did not look at the engineering warlock with her eyes, but just looked outside the palace gate.

"He won't accept it. He only has responsibility and sacrifice in his mind. He won't accept Neferata."

From Naema's body, a cloud of mist floated in front of the engineering warlock. He grabbed one of the mist and gently licked it with his tongue. It was an unprecedented taste experience, but the vibration of his soul made him understand.

What is this.

"Is this what love tastes like?"

Esky suddenly thought of something, and quickly grabbed a handful of dimensional stones from the air, put it into his mouth and bit it into pieces.

Using the unique passion and impulse between the horned rat and the dimension stone, he hurriedly suppressed his mind to prevent himself from being intoxicated by this weird taste and beauty.

This is a method that the engineering warlock learned from his former servant. At that time, the spell model was so clear that he thought that he should have eliminated the influence of the source of the spell as much as possible."

I didn't expect that it still has such magic power.

More mist drifted from Naema's body, and the engineer warlock found that he could tell the smell just by smelling it.

The first moment he smelled the smell, Esky used chaotic energy to cut off his sense of smell, and at the same time showed a pretended surprised look towards Naema.

"You actually fell in love with your master."

"This brand new taste, huh? Jealousy? To that prince?"

There is no doubt that it was this oriental woman's love for Neferata that gave rise to such emotions.

"Do you think Arkadiza and Neferata cannot get married? Is it because you love your master or because of this burning fire of jealousy?"

With that said, the engineer warlock approached the woman from Cathay and gently wiped away the red tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Or are you actually cursing that they will eventually separate?"

Flaxseed conveyed the words of the engineering warlock in Naema's ears in the language of the country of silk, which made this woman from the East look angry in her eyes.

"I'm saving her life."

"I smell a stronger sense of jealousy."

Eski's words made Naema bite her lower lip.

She sat back down in the maid's seat, with her body facing the outside of the palace gate.

"In the country of silk, there is a kind of woman who has been educated by aristocrats since childhood and is required to master all the arts that can be called elegant. However, there is only one purpose."

The ethereal voice spoke in the language of the Silk Country.

"Let these women become the playthings of nobles and even emperors..."

The voice of the narration stopped abruptly, and Naema turned around and looked over, only to see the green light flashing on the engineering warlock's right paw.

A huge force only closed her jaw, causing her to only make a whining sound.

"Okay, okay, you don't need to tell me, an outsider, this boring thing. All in all, it's the first time you've been truly emotional since you were taken away by Neferata, right?"

After saying that, the engineer warlock's fingers passed through the air, and the dimensional force field released her chin.

"I mean, from that time on, I will never be jealous."

Naema's voice was still as cold as before, but the coldness in it added to the points.

"Interesting, interesting. Obviously my soul is already full of that flavor."

The engineer warlock said and clapped his hands for Naema.

The palms of the palms hit each other, and with a slow and dull crackling sound, another series of flax seeds flew in, making a buzzing sound in Eski's ears.

"Ah, the topic has gone a bit far. I didn't even notice it. It's been so long."

The engineering warlock stretched out, and the blue-purple magic aura covered his eyes. He looked in the direction of the Cathay woman's eyes. In the distance, as expected, there was a place surrounded by the wind of death.

The woman, through some unknown method, was riding the same chariot with the golden prince, rushing towards the palace at high speed.

"Are you stalling for time for your master? That's why you stayed with me for so long."

There was no change on the woman's face, but the engineering warlock had already tightened his grip on the hell blade behind him.

"You are so loyal. It's a pity that your master can't leave."

"Your master, even if she sees your body, will not shed a tear for you. She is that kind of person."

"I have always loved her until the end, and that's enough."

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As he said that, the vampire threw the jar he had grabbed at some point at the engineering warlock. The moment it was about to come into contact with the engineering warlock, the jar exploded violently.

Amidst the bright yellow firelight that almost blinded the eyes, and the choking smell of sulfur, a pair of white hands with newly grown sharp claws attacked the engineering warlock's neck.

"It's really touching."

Esky sighed softly, and grabbed the attacking vampire's hands with his left paw. The dimensional force field and chaotic energy strengthened the bones and muscles of the engineer warlock, and he twisted the thing in his hand downwards.

The tender white arm, which was as tender as catkin, immediately revealed the bone spurs that had been segmented by the engineering warlock inside. White and red liquid flowed all over the floor, turning into ugly strips of meat and bones.

On Naema's face, which was distorted by pain, was a pair of calm black eyes waiting to die.

The engineer warlock smiled.

"Do you think I will kill you? It's really interesting. Things are rare and valuable. Why should I destroy such an interesting thing like you? Destruction is easy, but construction is always difficult."

"However, would you like to guess whether your master will come to rescue you?"

As Eski said, he raised Naema's arm that had turned into a strip of flesh and sighed.

"After all, you are the first vampire in the world to give you your first hug, but your physical condition is so weak."

Outside the hall, there was the sound of rapid footsteps. It was not the sound of human shoes colliding with the floor, but the duller sound of flesh pads colliding with the floor.

It's Toxide.

Esky turned around and looked, and it turned out to be the Storm Rat who was over 1.9 meters tall.

Separated by the white robe and damaged steel armor, Toxide walked to his master with the smell of blood all over his body, holding several yellowed books.

"Is this it? Master."

The engineer warlock took one of them, opened it at will, and immediately put it back. There was no will of Nagash on it.

"No, these are their research notes."

"Where is the rightful owner?"

As he spoke, the engineering warlock's pupils moved towards Naema.

"She can't be carrying it around with her."

Before Linseed could translate the meaning of the engineering warlock, Toxide interrupted Eski's interest.

"There are still some female rat humans there who have not resisted. Maybe you can go and have a look."

"Really?"

There was a trace of displeasure in the engineering warlock's eyes, but he still gently lifted Naema's neck with his claws and lifted her into the air without causing any more injuries - the only treatment method, the wind of life, did not work on vampires.

Esky is avoiding breaking her.

"Okay, woman from the East, how about going to meet your colleagues."

The location of the priestesses was not too far away from the inner temple. After just passing through a corridor of less than a hundred meters and a garden of tens of meters, Toxide led his master to where the priestesses were.

location.

"Dedicated to you, an offering of love and eternal life."

The priestess spoke hollowly, lowered her head, held a golden cup filled with blood in both hands, and presented it to Naema, as if Eski beside her did not exist.
To be continued...