The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

Chapter 105

His expression was too determined, but it was not a proud pride, but the kind of reasonable judgment made after carefully weighing the strengths of both sides. Such an expression undoubtedly convinced Brendan more than a pledge. He was even a little guilty, he didn’t know much about it, and he couldn’t help much.

“Something needs you to do.” The blood clan’s voice sounded again, and Brendan quickly raised his head, he was even happy for what he could do.

“what can I do?”

“Keep quiet and be friendly, just like…a nightmare raised up in a childcare center.” Alessio said. Brendan blinked twice, then blinked twice. When he turned his head suddenly, Arley Western Europe grasped his horn accurately.

“This is too difficult! I can’t do it!” Nightmare wanted to shook his head and refused, “Want me to be friendly to those humans and light creatures? Huh? Just kidding!”

Arecio firmly controlled his horns and spoke accurately.

“Don’t you want to liberate your compatriots?”

The struggling movement of Nightmare stopped suddenly.

“This is not a task that requires compromise. To be precise, it is a high-risk task.” Arecio informed him of the conceived plan. “Those people’s momentum has not stopped. They need dark creatures in front of the public. Behave more violently and more threateningly. This is how you behave now, so they won’t bother to replace you.”

Brendan seems to understand something, replace…

“Yes, I think the nightmare of the farm should be the same as you, full of hatred for others. Once you are docile, you can no longer create public opinion value for them. Since they can replace the original nightmare, of course they can also replace you. Halfway through the conversation, he smiled slightly, “but don’t worry, I will go with you, so I can find the farm naturally.”

That is, let the enemy send him into his base camp.

Brendan didn’t struggle anymore, he was obviously very excited about the plan.

“I can try…” he said a little hard, “but I don’t pretend to be cute…”

“It’s okay, and what you interact the most will be your nerves… Ruzius, you will be set off very cutely.”

“…”

Arecio glanced at the time, even with Hitomi’s avatar, he couldn’t stay there anymore, so he said goodbye to Nightmare.

“You should see the effect in a few days, at most a week, they will be unable to hold back. But you can’t just go back like this, it’s dangerous. I will come over at night and tell you how to use your power.”

Nightmare has a unique dream shuttle ability, which can help Arecio hide in the dream and enter the farm together. Ten thousand years later, many inheritances were severed. The public’s default nightmare abilities were unicorn and black flame, and even Delvey didn’t get the dream power at the time, but Arecio clearly remembered that the nightmare was in the dream tens of thousands of years ago. The look of running in the middle.

——It is a kind of fantasy and magnificence different from the werewolves. At the end of fire and dream, there are unicorn monsters with solemn expressions. It is said that people who hear their hoofs will be disturbed by nightmares at night. The nightmare devours their fears, and creates new nightmares before the new night arrives.

After Arecio finished his meeting with Nightmare, the surveillance in the corridor returned to normal. He quickly returned to the room and directly opened the door with his pupils so that no trace of visitors would be left. However, he saw that the display next to the door showed that there had only been visitors here, and he didn’t know who it was.

The door opened, and Arecio hid in the shadow, until he saw the visitor clearly, he leaped on the table with confidence.

The wings are too small, so tired to fly.

It is me who is visiting, and I want to know that he is here to look for Alessio, but Alessio is not there, so he sat with the saint in silence for a while. I am usually a person who can drive the atmosphere very well, but in front of the saint, he really can’t hold back any words. He feels that unless necessary, the other party does not want to communicate with others at all, so he just waited obediently.

However, the saint took the initiative to speak to him.

“What do you think of the Southeast Division?”

At that moment, I almost thought that the other party had completely understood his purpose. He did come for the Southeast Division. He discovered something terrible. Of course, he found Arecio the first time. However, when Arecio was not there, the other party asked about it again, so I lowered my eyes and planned to speak out.

“In the beginning, I had a high liking for the Southeast Division, which was almost a group of people from the East, and I was also very confident, because I could get rid of those bugs.” His voice gradually became difficult, “But I… I found a terrible fact. Because it was so terrible, I confirmed it many times, and finally had to admit it in despair.”

“I…maybe I can’t save these people.”

He blinked, there was a talisman blocking him in front of him, but the saint still seemed to see him through. In addition to his slight fear, he also felt a little familiar, as if he had been watched like this a long time ago, the owner of this gaze put a heavy decision in front of him, asked him to make a decision, and then turned and left.

【You are the emperor, how this country is, it depends on you. 】

[In any case, my plan will not change. 】

There was pain in the heart, and the decision once placed in front of him must be very cruel, and that bit of pain even spread to the present. I raised my head slightly and looked at the saint’s seemingly splendid but non-emotional eyes, there was nothing in them.

Suddenly, a small black shadow reflected in the eyes of the saint.

After the sound of the room door opening and closing automatically, Arecio landed on the table accurately. I don’t know if his body is too round or the fluff is too slippery. He rolled up on the table uncontrollably, almost finished rolling the table, knocked down the glass used by the saint, and plunged into the cup.

“…”

After a moment of silence, it was very clear–

“puff.”

Feeling a little wet, Arecio directly transformed into a human form angrily, burst the cup, and stared at the two people. I shook my head quickly, indicating that I didn’t laugh by myself.

“I laughed.” The saint said calmly.

How dare to admit it?

Arecio almost fought him on the spot, but there was still someone in the room, so he just glared at the obviously gloating neuropathy, pulled a chair and sat down.

“Something?” He is very accustomed to the role of the intimate teacher. This group of children likes to discuss with him or ask for advice on everything.

“…Hmm.” I lowered my head. After seeing Arecio, he felt sore in his eye sockets and almost cried, “I may…can’t save the people here.”

He was holding back tears while talking.

“Everyone here has only one breath of life.”

One person has a breath of life, this should be normal, but Arecio’s expression has gradually become more solemn. He remembered the people who had invaded the headquarters before. Everyone had insects on their bodies, showing the appearance of two breaths of life. They were perfectly restrained by me. Lucy’s soul butterfly can also cause huge damage to these insects, and now… …

I am afraid that the so-called “a breath of life” belongs to worms, so I am so sad.

So, who is walking in the distribution, is it a human or a worm?

“Areci, I can’t save a person who has been completely swallowed.” I grabbed Arecio’s sleeves and pleaded, “Areci, what can I do?”

Because the Southeast Division is close to several settlements in the Eastern branch, most of the members are from the Eastern branch. To me, the current situation is that his people are suffering, and he has no ability to save it.

Arecio was silent for a while, then slowly shook his head, his ability itself was mostly used for offense. He subconsciously looked at the neuropathy. The light magic of neuropathy was good at healing and repairing. However, the neuropathy also shook his head at him, then these people might be really hopeless.

Finally, I couldn’t help it anymore and hugged Arecio and burst into tears.

He hated the cruelty and coldness of his enemies, and hated his own powerlessness. He cried so much that the talisman paper was soaked. He fell into Arecio’s arms and did not want to raise his head. In the end, the saint lifted him up.

“We are still in the enemy camp. He can’t stay for too long. People in the branch will be suspicious.”

Arecio stood up subconsciously, “Then I will accompany him…”

“Areci.” The saint called his name, and Arecio stopped immediately. He looked into the eyes of the saint, the sky-colored eyes were clear and clear, but there seemed to be many things deposited in them.

“I will send him back and talk to him.”

“I’ll be back soon.”

He took me away, who had barely stopped crying, and Alessio stayed in the room. He opened the device, and the avatar of Hitomi floated up, seeming to stare gently in the bright light.

“Hitomi, Ruzius said that I am a resuscitator. Do you know what happened to him ten thousand years ago?”

The pupil flickered, as if nodding.

“Can you tell me? What happened to me, what happened to Beizhu City back then? Neurosis…what did he do in it?”

This time, Hitomi gently turned left and right.

“Don’t you tell me now?”

The pupil turned up and down.

Arecio lay down on the table discouragedly, yawning, ignoring Hitomi without waiting for neurosis, and fell asleep in a short while.

The housework robot in the corner suddenly activated, rowed over to clean the broken glass at his feet, and then brought a blanket to cover him. After all this, Hitomi watched the sleeping Arecio quietly, shaking slightly, as if sighing.

The mysterious scene began to unfold, and the floating eye pupils projected a white feathered bird. The bird has three feathers and three phoenix-like long tail feathers. At this moment, the long tail feathers are gently resting on Arecio’s shoulders. Arecio sank in the dream, and did not perceive it, Shiratori snuggled him for a while, and then gradually faded.

Shiratori raised his head and looked in a certain direction. There was his guardian in that direction, and he was undergoing a painful transformation at this moment.

He can’t intervene, and neither can Arecio.

That is my battle.