Chapter 143 Just this sentence?

The guard behind him immediately replied: "Lucia killed 10 people in public at the bar in Rhone City, and we dealt with the 15 who escaped. She seriously leaked our existence to humans."

"I just wanted to get revenge on those who bullied my husband all the year round. I let go of all the good people! What's wrong with that!" Lucia roared, the angry and hoarse voice was no different from what Sierra had just heard at the door.

As a family member, Jeremy restrained his previous attitude and stood in front of his family, "I think she is a first offender, Rose Hill."

"I can understand killing people, but it's really stupid not to eliminate all witnesses." Ross Hill sighed, his lips curled slightly, showing a regretful look on the part of the judge, "She committed an unforgivable crime .”

"death penalty."

Giving sentences to prisoners was as common to him as eating.

Sera subconsciously looked in Lucia's direction, leaning on her cold, unmoving chest.

The rule of vampires is not to expose themselves in front of humans, everyone must obey the rules, that's right.

But she didn't think it was wrong for the female vampire to protect her lover by killing those who bullied them, nor did she think it was wrong for them to let go of kind people, even though all of these violated the law of vampires.

Immortal laws run by an impersonal man.

She thought it was normal again.

"What? No, we are willing to bring her here because we hope you can forgive me." Lucia's family all put on a defensive posture, looking extremely dissatisfied with today's trial results.

Rosehill didn't care about their resistance, "It's just that Lance went to St. Loren and left it to me to deal with this mess. Do you think I will be more merciful than him?"

His tone was full of sarcasm, and the attitude of a natural superior destined the Duke to be arrogant when facing anyone.

No one can disobey him.

Sera bit her lip, and when she realized that she was thinking too much in front of a mind-reading vampire, she suddenly trembled, her breathing was a little unsteady and she raised her head.

Rosehill read her mind from time to time, and didn't hear a lot of her inner monologues. She only noticed her breathing changes and her emotions changed directions.

His chin was still raised proudly, facing the group of vampires who were about to resist and save people, but at some point, he reached into the suit coat, and hugged the girl's warm body even tighter.

Sera had to press her face close to his cold neck, warm fingertips across the back of one of his hands on his knee, the gentle touch made Rose Hill's arm tremble, and her backhand clasped her five fingers , firmly restrict all her actions.

Jeremy in front stared at Sera at this time and said, "Lucia didn't kill all the witnesses, and you still have a human by your side. Does she deserve to die too?"

When the topic was brought up to herself, Sera shook her body again, her fingers clinging to her back tightened, and the young man's voice above her head was contemptuous and mean, "Don't compare that group of trash with her, her talent is destined to become my people."

Probably feeling impatient, Rose Hill said blankly: "You think it's unfair, we can come to another option, that man has something worth keeping, and I will withdraw the punishment."

The people on the opposite side were silent for a moment. Everyone knew that the partner that ordinary Lucia found for him was an ordinary person. Even if he became a vampire, he was just an ordinary vampire.

The time of silence will not be long, and without any talent left, there is no room for mercy.

"Okay, it seems that our trial is over." Rose Hill stood up, and Sera's hands were free, and he immediately grabbed the suit that was about to fall off and covered it.

She turned her head, only to see that the air seemed to be enchanted.

Ordin only said a word, and Jeremy was nailed to the spot and couldn't move. The other vampires in black robes didn't know what they were doing. There was a wind blowing in the cellar, and a large black bat appeared inexplicably. surrounding the entire cellar.

As the door closed, before Sierra could react to her shock, Lucia's high-pitched scream pierced through the fragile wooden door and pierced her ears.

"What are you thinking?" Rose Hill took her to the living room upstairs in just a few seconds. From the moment she came in, the blankness in his heart made him wonder what she was thinking.

Hearing the urgency in his tone, Sera pursed her lips, "What did you mean just now? What does it mean that my talent is destined to be yours?"

She raised her head with doubts in her eyes, "You are willing to get close to me because of this?"

"It was true at first." Roth Hill nodded, and the corners of his lips parted, "Compared to the current fragile body, you would prefer a body that is always full of vitality, which will not age, will not get sick, and is extremely powerful. "

"That Lucia died just now." Sera lowered her head.

"Oh, that's the rule we have to abide by. As long as we follow it well, no one will die." Rosehill touched the top of her hair, and said with another conniving and pampering expression:

"Of course, if this happens to you, I will help you deal with everyone as soon as possible, so you don't have to worry about possible threats leaking from my fingertips and falling on you."

"You can do whatever you want."

Sela raised her head and asked suspiciously: "What talent do I have? I can make you indulge me so much."

Rose Hill pursed her lips lightly, and refuted her words: "Now the answers between the two have nothing to do with each other."

"What do you mean?" Sera tilted her head to the left, her clear eyes were curious.

"I want to let you kill and set fire, that's all I want." Rosehill pinched her chin, smiling arrogantly and confidently, "You don't need to exchange your talent, understand Serra? Now it's just me."

Sera's eyes are slightly rounded, is this a confession in disguise?

"I see." She looked away unnaturally, and found that she was still held on his lap, and she wanted to get off his hand.

"I know?" Rose Hill hugged her waist tightly, pulled her back, frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Just this one sentence?"

Sera swallowed cautiously, "Then how should I answer? I don't have any habit of murder and arson, and I don't need you to deal with the mess I may cause."

She felt that she was pretending to be stupid, just to avoid the possibility of being first embraced, how could Rose Hill not see it.

"You still don't want to?" He was angry, and the syllable emphasis in his voice could be clearly heard.

Sierra huddled on his lap motionless, thought for a while and said, "I can ask everyone who has talent first, so what is your talent?"

(End of this chapter)

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