Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 105 The reason
The way to piss off a woman is to say she's not pretty.

The way to completely piss off a woman is to say she is not as pretty as other women.

That claim has yet to be verified, but now Lyle can prove it to be true at this moment.

The blood vessels on the fake woman's forehead protruded, like a black earthworm hidden under the skin, obviously already in a state of extreme anger. The once beautiful face became hideous because of the violent distortion of the face, not just because of rage , her facial features began to deform and distort, and as the anger disappeared, there was also the disguise that was exactly the same as Beatrice.

Obviously her arrogance no longer allowed herself to wear that mask of another woman.

Her eyes are slender, like a fox, and the corners of the eyes on both sides are raised high. An incomparable arrogance is like whitewashing her face. Her arms are folded in front of her chest. At this time, she is more like a Bitter women who think they are superior to others, yes, like the stepmother queen in Snow White, meanness and belittling are as common as tears in the corners of the eyes.

"Standing before you is the noble blood, Sir Bolivan."

I'm not interested in your identity, especially after making sure that your appearance is not the highest grade, and I don't think your dirty heart will add any extra value to you.

Of course, Lyle would not be so stupid as to blurt out what was in his heart, and then let this calm woman jump over the wall.

Lyle remained silent.

But obviously the blood race is not as calm as she appears.

Her scarlet pupils almost occupied the entire eyeball, and the blood red inside was like the blood in the sink, as if it was about to flow out at any time, together with the dirty malice.

"If it wasn't because you are still useful, human beings, I would immediately use the most cruel means to kill you. Of course, even now, you will not escape death. After you have fulfilled my expectations," Polivan said with his hands behind his back. Behind her, she paced around Lyle, her eyes were like a razor, scanning Lyle's body, "I will cut off your limbs and feed them to the dogs, goug out your eyes, cut off your ears, and feed them in your body My blood sucker, you will hang in my living room like a bulging water bladder, maybe more like a potted plant, maybe add some blood safflower seeds, and their branches will come out of the hollow of your body, don’t you would die, I'd consider not sewing your mouth shut, and you'd be screaming for me all night."

The way this woman gleefully contemplated her own punishment was disgusting at the sight of her horrific torture.Lyle was not frightened, on the contrary, he also came to the conclusion that he was still safe, and that he was still useful to her.

As for her own safety, Shui Shui covered her body under her clothes, and Medusa was also waiting for an opportunity to move. They would help to resist the impact for a moment, and for later.Lyle's right hand clenched into a fist, and his bent thumb was pressed against Andry's emblem.

The self who can return to the cup of extravagance at any time is the safest to act alone.

At most, he would be hurt at the moment before the teleportation was activated. Lyle felt that he could bear it. If it was a coincidence that the teleportation process also brought other people with him, even the Bolivan blood in front of him, the cup of extravagance Friends were obviously happy to have a chat with her.

Thinking of this, Lyle felt relieved, he was eager for more now, he wanted to understand the purpose of this vampire coming to Narania for such a move.Looking at it now, it seems to be quite easy to achieve. It can be seen that Bolivan is a very easy to get carried away, also known as the villain who talks too much.

"what do you want to do?"

Bolivan seemed to enjoy Lyle's bewildered expression.

She smiled, "Then let you understand."

"The Luoshutar family is the most powerful blood group. We have wisdom and strength, as well as an unbreakable family bond. We would have continued to be the masters of the dark, but one of my sisters chose to do so." A traitor, she left the family and took a blood artifact with her."

"Her name is Beatrice."

Beatrice is your sister, sorry for your appearance, I would rather believe that she is your daughter.

"The blood clan who accept the first embrace will form a new family and abandon the past. That is our rule, but that bitch Beatrice trampled on everything we have so wantonly. She has lived up to our expectations. hunt."

I believe that Beatrice may not care much about you at all. You must know that she was living a leisurely life as a bar proprietress a few days ago. Maybe your so-called hunting may be a little bit worse.

"We traced her breath to the secluded place of Nalannia. Her smell dissipated in this dense forest. She must be hiding in the rumored Naslan Castle. However, her original family It is indeed a bit of a skill, a secret realm, without a key, we can't approach it at all, and we can't even find the entrance."

"Fortunately, we found a mausoleum of the ancestors of Naslan, and the breath of the blood artifact is in it. When we were full of joy, we found that the damned tomb needs the control of blood descendants to open it, even if it is the so-called The noble blood of Nalania is excluded." Polifan kicked Karent who was crawling on the ground, "It must be the blood of Naslan, that bitch Beatrice."

"I ate a few people from Narania to see if I could force that woman out, but obviously it didn't work. That bitch has already become hard-hearted, and I want to fish her out. Obviously, I need someone to be her." Someone who cares."

"A person who knows her well, her friends, relatives, someone she really cares about. I let my servants search around Narannia, spread rumors that beautiful vampires eat people here, and even do it myself. I know, I must Someone will come to confirm the authenticity and confirm whether it is her."

"For someone like you, who has a deep understanding of Beatrice, you are even a human, a human who understands vampires, I am very curious, how can Beatrice rest assured that her blood bag is wandering around, for her Say, you must be special."

Bolivan's nails were like slender sickles, and the cold light wiped Lyle's clothes.

"Your camouflage is really good. Your smell and voice are completely covered up."

"So, I also added a little trick. As I wished, when I took off the hood, I heard the sound of your heart contracting violently due to excitement." Bolivan's palm was attached to Lyle. her left breast, her eyes looked straight between her fingers.

"What a beautiful voice, young, vibrant, youthful, juicy, delicious."

Polivan was bewitched, perhaps in the guilt of recalling the bloodsucker, her body trembling and slow, like a heavy old machine.

"Get down!"

That roar was like howling a wolf.

Lyle lowered his body reflexively, and his brain couldn't keep up, but with the help of Shuishui, he still lay on the ground before the sound.

Lyall had never seen Ralph's dragon kiss musket fire.

But he felt it. There was a loud noise above his head, followed by a heat wave scorching his back. The clothes on his back were probably ignited, but compared to the impact of the explosion, it was insignificant.

Did old Bajin build a grenade launcher?

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