Quick Transmigration: The Black Lotus script is broken

Chapter 125 Please submit to your feet (22) Revise

Edith hesitated for a while, and said to Arnold, "Did Sarah Pegg really not threaten you?"

With her fists curled up slightly, and her gaze falling on the cloth on the table, Edith wondered why Arnold would have anything to do with Sarah Pegg.

Recalling Sarah Pegg's attitude towards Arnold that time in front of the bench, her eyes were no longer clear.

Thinking of this, Edith couldn't help asking: "What kind of relationship do you have with her?"

Arnold clinging to the water glass, drank the hot tea slowly, his sexy throat rolled, and the expression in his eyes made Edith unable to understand.

"She is a vampire, and I am a blood hunter. What relationship can we have?" He sighed, as if he was also warning himself not to waver.

"Edith, don't think about it."

"I hope." The two black beads in Edith's eyes rolled, and then she smiled.

"Arnold, you are a very good blood hunter, I want to cooperate with you for a long time."

Stretching out his hand, Arnold nodded, held it lightly and then let go.

"Edith, happy cooperation."

Drank the water in the glass and left the cathedral.

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"Arnold, you're here." Carlyle turned around and looked at the young man in front of him.

"The blood race will be eliminated in half a month. Do you have any plans?" Arnold sat directly on the chair, ignoring his polite words.

"On the day before the battle, Manla will put the prepared potion into the food. On the second day, you and Edith just need to perform at a normal level to eliminate the vampires. Of course, it's not just the two of you. Someone will come to support you. It would be nice to hold the noblest and most authoritative vampire inside."

Carlyle briefly described it.

"Sarah Pegg meets this requirement."

Arnold heard Pegg's name come out of Carlyle's mouth.Feeling a little uncomfortable in my heart, I disagree with what Carlyle said. "As far as I know, Peg is not involved in the war between vampires and humans at all."

He still remembered her dislike for human beings and her disdain for her own authority.

If one person had to be used in a war, that person would be Pegg...

"Arnold, don't be fooled, vampires are best at disguising."

Carlyle put a rough hand on Arnold's shoulder, "You said you know Sarah Pegg, what do you know?"

The words that came out of his mouth fell heavily on Arnold's heart.

"..."

He couldn't defend the vampire.

Arnold has seen many, many innocent people die at the hands of vampires, and even saw it with his own eyes, so he hates and resents Peg's blood-sucking behavior.

The nature of a vampire is to suck blood, otherwise how could it have such a name.

Carlyle saw that the other party was silent, and continued: "Arnold, you have been adopted by me since you were seven years old. Until now, in my sense, you are half of your father. I don't want you to do wrong behavior. I place high hopes on you. .”

Carlyle's words weighed heavily on Arnold.

He has a lot on his back, and since he was picked up by Carlyle in the corner, he has been cultivating secretly.

Be the best bloodhunter, top notch.

This is what Carlyle has been saying in his ear, like hypnosis, Arnold has to live in the dark, like a puppet without a soul every day, constantly assassinating vampires.

Take the task, do the task...

Repeating and repeating has become his only job in life.

15 years, five thousand four hundred and forty-five days and nights...

Arnold lowered his eyelashes, reached out to take Carlyle's hand, stretched his mouth into a line, stood up abruptly and raised his eyes to look at the uncle in front of him.

He sarcastically said to him: "Don't say it's so great, Carlyle, you are not qualified to be my father. If it weren't for my value, I'm afraid you would have abandoned me long ago."

Don't you feel ashamed when you say something so noble?

Carlyle didn't show any signs of anger. Arnold had long been accustomed to his attitude, and his hands were loosened on his tie, a little stuffy.

"Arnold, don't speak so harshly. If you hated me, you would have left." How can I be here for a full 15 years.

For 15 years, he has grown into a sharp weapon that has no soul but only knows how to kill. If he leaves, what should Arnold do and how should he live.

"Arnold, I didn't stop you."

Carlyle left after saying this, the leather shoes on his feet made a clicking sound.

Arnold lowered his head, and Pegg's words appeared in his head, overlapping with Carlyle.

Gritting his teeth tightly, his inner emotions were about to break through his reason.

Sitting on the ground, covering his face, his heart was pressed and he couldn't breathe. No one stopped him, but he was unable to step out and see the outside world.

When he was seven years old, he was abandoned by his parents. As long as he could remember, others said he was unlucky. He could always meet various vampires. No matter where he went, his parents gradually began to avoid him.

Little Arnold knew in his heart that he would try not to hang out in front of them and stay alone in the room, even if rats, cockroaches, and red-eyed creatures appeared in the sleeping place.

Staring at him, tempting him to come, just for a mouthful of blood.

He never spoke to his parents, because then they would only increase their fear and want to throw him away.

Arnold could only cover his head with the quilt, covering himself so as not to make a sound, even if he was sweating hotly, he didn't let down his vigilance and fell asleep lightly until the dawn was dim and there was no sound around him.

However, when the incident broke out, his mother asked him to buy a bottle of soy sauce, but there was no more at home. Arnold took the money and went to the store to buy it back, with a smile on his mouth, he helped his mother.

Carefully carrying soy sauce into the house, he excitedly said back at the door.

The mother took it with a blank face, and Arnold looked at the woman hopefully, hoping to be praised like other children.

She didn't say anything, and when she was about to turn around and go back to the kitchen, a gust of wind blew immediately, and her mother raised her head with a frightened expression on her face.

The soy sauce in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, the bottle was broken and the liquid flowed under Arnold's feet, and the white and tender skin was scratched by the fragments, and blood stains appeared on his face.

"Old, hubby..." The woman supported her body and backed away, and a man frowned when he heard the sound?

Arnold turned around, na na looked behind, an ugly vampire stared at him closely with its fangs exposed, seeing the red marks on his face made him even more eager.

It turned out that on the way back, a vampire followed behind him at some point, and brought him home...

The family huddled in the corner, the vampire outside the glass stared closely, but did not dare to approach.

It was only during the day that I reluctantly left.

That's how he left them...

(End of this chapter)