Fort Alfa.
The doorstep of the Black Family Lounge.
After Patrick sent the guest out, his expression was a little solemn. Several passing white robes looked at the yellow robes gradually moving away in surprise, whispering to each other, and whispering what deals the Black family and Atlas Academy had made.
Patrick ignored the gaze and whispering voices.
He turned back to the lounge, leaned at the desk and hurriedly wrote a letter to his cousin and the current patriarch of Black.
“—Dear Matthew,”
He wrote: "The Tuki believer I mentioned to you this time came to the fort today to ask for the first embrace of Black's family. As far as I know, he has confirmed that he will be stripped of his yellow robe, but it is unknown whether he can put on a green robe. Perhaps this is the reason for his misfortune. I am not sure whether it is reasonable to first embrace a devout believer, even a believer of evil gods, so he dare not make a promise easily. I hope you can use experience to help you overcome the blind faith of the darkness? Or does he have other plans? I hope to reply. Your faithful cousin, Patrick Black."
Taking advantage of the time when the ink was dried, he grabbed the quill and dipped it in ink.
Tear a new letter.
"——Hisserious Lord George. I crept at your feet and kissed your boots and told you. Atlas College, the First University, a Tukey believer who would be suspended for violating the college regulations. He came to visit me and hoped to obtain the eternal and glorious curse of the Black family. His mind and ability are indeed used by the family, but I know very little about the Tukey, so I am quite worried about its conversion. I may defile the divine blood. Your wisdom has guided the family through the dark nights of several worlds, hoping to give a warning. Kiss your boots again. Your obedient servant, Patrick Black."
Seeing the two white paper cranes turning into two pale flames and disappearing into the dormitory one after another, Patrick breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed his hair with some distress.
He is still a freshman, so how can he bear such an important responsibility!
Waiting for a reply.
He pulled out a book "Anatomy" from the bookshelf and turned it over two pages. He felt upset and couldn't read a word. So he threw it aside and took out another book "Nightingale and the Rose", a long fairy tale written by Wilde. After opening a sentence on the title page, he immediately stunned him for a moment.
“—When the fragile nightingale pushes the heart against the thorns, the young nobles will suddenly understand why the immortals are better at creating tragedy than love.”
Is it a tragedy?
He murmured the words that had entered his eyes, looked at the illustration of rose thorns piercing the heart on the title page and the few drops of lifelike blood, and was silent for a long time.
call!
A pale flame suddenly bloomed in front of his eyes, which scared him. The flames dissipated, and the white paper crane flapped its wings, circled and fell on the shoulders of the young vampire, pecking his ears.
Patrick quickly opened the letter.
It was sent by Matthew Karen.
I wonder if Matthew was hunting, but there was a trace of green blood stained on the letter paper, and there were only two short sentences on it, and his handwriting was very sloppy.
"——The living never trades with the devil, and the Tuki believers are even more powerful than the devil. If you are not sure of his plans, you can try to issue a mission in the seven deadly sins."
yes!
Seven Deadly Sins!
How did he forget this organization? The Seven Deadly Sins of Now are not what Matthew looked like when he was there, but it is a secret society where there are really great wizard-level existences!
Patrickten stood up from behind the table and almost knocked over the chair.
When he turned out Lucifer's identity ring from the dressing table - now with his cufflinks, it became a must-have decoration every day - another pale flame bloomed above the desk.
The reply from Chief George is also very brief.
"—If he agrees, use this ball of blood to support him. Joe."
What came with the letter was a ball of crimson blood contained in a glass test tube, about the size of a broad bean, hanging in the void and rolling freely, changing the appearance of bats of different shapes.
Even through the dense runes on the glass, he could still feel the powerful magic power contained in this ball of blood.
This is the blood of a top wizard!
Patrick immediately made a judgment. Although he was not sure which elder of the blood belonged to the family, there was no doubt that the patriarch had agreed to give the bloodline of the lucky Black family named Guan Shanyun.
But looking at the test tube, Patrick's eyes were a little complicated.
The half-blood tribe created with the blood of this high-level vampire can maximize the potential of the first-time winner, but it will damage the other party's foundation. Moreover, this kind of half-blood tribe is under very serious control.
He felt a little sad when he thought of a young wizard who had once been called to his classmates and would become a master and servant in the future.
Shake your head.
Put the test tube away.
Patrick put the ring of the Seven Deadly Sins and turned away from the lounge.
He didn't mind asking for more advice on this matter. Of course, he needed to use some tricks.
...
...
When Patrick left the lounge.
Qingqiu Mansion.
Su Ya, who was wiping the floor with her butt sticking out, suddenly felt a little hot on her belt. She stopped, touched her in confusion, and took out a ring that was flashing with a glimmer of light.
"ah!"
The little fox maid jumped from the floor barefoot and rushed to the second floor like a wind. Although they speculated a few days ago that Su Shijun's confinement order only prohibited them from leaving the mansion and did not prohibit them from continuing to attend the party of the Seven Deadly Sins, no one of the few little wizards who had just experienced the family law dared to try to touch this new red line.
Bosedong didn't dare either.
So they can only hope for the stars and the moon, and hope that others will summon the seven deadly sins, so that they can have a reason to use this ring.
“——It’s my turn this time!”
Boseidong, who had been suffocated in the mansion, snatched the ring from Su Ya's hand without hesitation, and was full of momentum: "It was my turn last time... If I went, I would definitely not be caught like you! Does anyone want to go?"
She looked at the three big elves.
Hearing Bosedong's words, Su Ya's momentum immediately weakened. He looked at the ring and sighed deeply. The three sisters Zheng Su would never dare to break the rules casually without Su Shijun's permission. None of them was willing to take the ring.
"——So, I am the only one who can go today!" Poseidon shook his ears proudly.
"—What if the lady suddenly comes back?" At this point, Su Ya suddenly became worried.
"A few more days of custody at most... what else can I do?"
Chapter completed!