White Moonlight who woke up and became a paranoid wizard

Chapter 205 Brother, I miss you so much

It is estimated that her younger sister has taken revenge on the blood clan who hurt her.

And those vampires deserved it.

Carlos couldn't help but look fierce in his eyes as he thought this.

All vampires in this world should die!
"Why...why can't I worry about my parents?!" Sal was in a different position from Carlos, so he felt that what he said was a bit unreasonable.

Sal was too lazy to talk to Carlos. He just wanted to find his family and protect them.

Seeing that he wanted to leave, Carlos fired a few more shots out of thin air. Carlos's marksmanship has always been very good, and those silver bullets passed by the side of Sal's cheek.

Although Sal was not injured at all except for a narrow wound on Sal's cheek, Sal was still frightened.

If the bullet deflects a little further, if it pierces Sal's heart, it will kill Sal!

The reason Carlos didn't kill Sal was because he changed his mind.

Sal had sworn that he had never tortured or killed a human being, so Carlos believed in Sal for once.

Carlos wants to use Sal as bait. Since Sal is so concerned about his family, Carlos will follow the clues to find all of Sal's relatives and kill them all!
Thrall was stunned, turned around and glanced at the holes pierced through the cold wall, his legs were bent and he couldn't help trembling slightly.

He'll just say it.

Human beings are cunning, cunning, imbecile creatures.

Always like to use foreign objects to torture other races!

Carlos withdrew his gun and opened his lips slightly: "Tell me, where are your parents?"

"...No comment!!" Thrall's eyes widened in surprise and he responded decisively.

What is going on in this human mind?

Is such an imbecile creature worthy of commanding their vampire clan? !

However, there was one vampire who was at the mercy of Carlos and would willingly fulfill every request that Carlos made.

Cain came over and stroked Carlos' soft broken hair lovingly: "Don't be angry, I will take you there."

"Cain!!" Thrall was going crazy.

How terrible it is to have a traitor in the alliance!
Thrall glared at Cain bitterly, as if he would die with him.

But Carlos still refused to believe him: "What should I believe in you?"

Who knows if this vampire who talks nonsense will use this as an excuse to turn around and imprison him again.

They humans should never have believed in the vampires from the beginning and should not have made an equal treaty with them. These despicable races will not abide by it.

"You still don't want to believe me?" Cain's expression was a little sad, and Cain's cold eyes slowly glanced towards Carlos' legs.

It seemed to indicate who had healed Carlos's legs just now.

Carlos finally came to his senses and moved his legs and knees slightly. Carlos's legs and knees had regained consciousness unconsciously. It was not a bone-chilling pain, but he was now able to walk upright normally. Carlos just now When he walked towards Sal fiercely, he was only thinking about his poor and pitiful sister, and he didn't notice at all that he was not walking holding on to the wall.

Carlos was slightly taken aback.

His leg seemed to be healed, completely healed.

Carlos was worried before that he would become disabled, but now it seems that there is no need to worry.

Cain then lightly curled his lips.

The ointment that the miracle doctor gave to Cain alone could not completely heal Carlos's legs. After applying the ointment, Carlos would become limp. On thunderstorms, cold and humid weather, Carlos could not heal his legs completely. You will also feel the cold air in your legs, and the cold air is like countless silver needles, constantly pricking Carlos's knees.

At that time, it will only make Carlos' life worse than death.

But when Cain took the ointment and was about to apply it to Carlos, Cain suddenly had an idea and secretly cut the palm of his hand, and Cain's red blood spurted out.

Cain clenched his fist slightly, and a stream of bright red blood followed the lines in his palm, like a winding stream, flowing down bit by bit and falling into the bottle of ointment.

Cain mixed Carlos' ointment with their blood.

The body of a vampire has a natural ability to heal quickly. Presumably, with the blood of the vampire mixed in, Carlos's legs will soon be back to their original state.

However, Cain's eyes narrowed slightly.

I'm afraid that after his blood is mixed into the ointment and seeps into Carlos's flesh, Carlos will become Cain's exclusive mobile blood bank in disguise.

Even if Cain hasn't sucked Carlos' blood yet...

Carlos looked a little embarrassed for a moment. It was true that Cain helped him, but Carlos couldn't bow to the vampire.

The "thank you" just now was the biggest concession Carlos had ever made.

Cain chuckled and said nothing. He also counted on Carlos to be his mobile blood bank in the future.

Cain is a bit of a germaphobe, and unlike other vampires, he doesn't refuse anyone who comes. He is still arrogant and dislikes the taste of other human blood.

Just tasted one or two, that's all. Cain didn't want to keep so many blood servants around him, it would be like keeping a lover...

Only one carlos was enough for Cain.

Numerous thoughts flashed through Cain's mind. It was no wonder that Carlos angrily accused the vampires of being vicious and scheming. Cain felt that the vampires were like this, treating life like a complicated chessboard and figuring out how to take every step. They are all chess pieces that cannot be regretted on this chessboard, so every move of their vampire family will become extra cautious.

Cain thought this, his scarlet eyes slightly vacant, as if he was thinking about something.

Upon seeing this, Carlos suddenly escaped from Cain's side.

Cain is a dangerous existence to Carlos, especially now that he knows that Cain helped him.

Carlos simply cannot and cannot repay this kindness.

"Brother... woo woo woo..."

"It hurts so much, brother..."

"They are too much...Brother, I miss you so much..."

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Before Carlos could think about what to do next, the girl's ethereal voice echoed in the long and narrow passage.

There was a miserable cry in the voice, which was eerie and more like a sinister bell at noon.

Everyone was startled, and Carlos was the first to recognize the voice, "Decia!!"

Carlos ran out of the room in embarrassment. Carlos' legs could walk freely, but he still couldn't bear the impact of running suddenly.

After feeling a bone-chilling numbness in his knees, Carlos managed to hold on to the cold wall and barely stabilized his body so as not to fall straight down on his knees!
That's his Desia!
His only and dearest sister!

Before Dacia was alive, Carlos cared about her all the time after she was toyed with by blood clansmen. Carlos was afraid that Dacia would be thirsty for blood to fill her stomach, so he would carry a handful of silver coins with him. The dagger was used for self-defense on the one hand, and on the other hand it was used to cut the palm of the hand, squeeze out his own blood, and feed it to Desia.

After all, Carlos's blood did not have the poisonous properties of the vampires. No matter how delicious the taste of Carlos's blood was, Desia could no longer drink it after just a few sips.

Carlos was heartbroken to see his sister wasting away day by day. He lurked in human towns and killed several vampires who tried to capture humans and return to the castle.

Carlos cut their skin and fed it to the bedridden Desia. It was possible that he was poisoning Desia and the vampires who became her masters were not them. The blood of these vampires smelled too strong. It has a strong sense of filth and is extremely unpleasant to drink.

As soon as the blood was fed into Desia's mouth, Desia spat it out.

Desia was beautiful and thin, like a sick beauty who fell to the ground when the wind blew.

In addition, there was bright red blood hanging from the corners of her lips, making her look like a coquettish fairy.

But this little goblin has no obsession with surviving, and no chance of survival.

The strong sense of hunger and the pain all over her body made Desia's temper suddenly bad and she almost went crazy.

A few days later, Desia felt guilty for taking care of her brother day and night, and completely lost the idea of ​​living. In order to no longer be tortured and burden her brother, she simply closed her eyes and looked at He jumped off the cliff of the abyss and ended his short life.

Thinking of Desia, Carlos's heart ached terribly.

His baby sister was still as young as a delicate flower, yet she was enduring so much pain.

Daicia was well-educated by her parents and had never done anything bad. She was good-looking and extremely gentle. She had adopted a lot of stray cats and had numerous suitors around her. However, she hid behind her brother with a blushing face and whispered. He murmured that he didn’t want to fall in love prematurely.

Such a simple and kind little girl, what could she do wrong?

Carlos's eyes were filled with hatred, which was a deep hatred for the vampires.

Carlos held onto the wall, struggled to stand firm, closed his eyes again, and breathed a little more steadily.

"Brother...I'm here...I miss you so much..."

It was Desia's voice again, and Carlos was suddenly startled. He seemed to have lost the ability to judge himself, and he only knew to follow the ethereal voice.

Cain was afraid of making Carlos angry at first. After all, Desia was a hurdle that Carlos couldn't get over. But after seeing Carlos's vacant pupils, Cain secretly felt that something was wrong.

After taking a few steps forward, Cain quickly blocked Carlos' path.

"Wait a minute, Carlos, there may be a trap ahead!!"

Cain calmly shook Carlos, who was losing his mind, and tried to wake up the young man.

But there was a hint of fierceness in the young man's blue eyes, and a scarlet light shone secretly in the depths of his pupils.

Cain felt a chill in his heart. Is his Carlos... controlled?

Immediately afterwards, Carlos suddenly raised the corners of his lips in an extremely weird manner, suddenly took out the silver dagger from his arms, and waved it fiercely at the vampire in front of him! !

Cain obviously didn't expect Carlos to be so extreme.

Fortunately, Cain reacted quickly and hurriedly took a big step back, leaned up slightly, and avoided Carlos' fatal blow!
If Carlos's silver dagger stabbed Cain's body, at that angle and in that direction, it would most likely penetrate Cain's beating heart!
Cain's big, knuckled hands subconsciously covered his left chest tightly. Seeing the silver dagger still clutched in Carlos's hand, Cain felt lingering fear.

How could it be like this?
His Carlos has completely lost his mind.

Carlos would have wanted to kill Cain before, but Carlos' actions would never be so impulsive.

Carlos raised his eyes fiercely again, but this time, Carlos's eyes had completely lost their luster.

The ferocious spirit looked like it had walked out of hell and was heading straight for the vampires to seek their lives!

Cain fully realized that something was wrong.

Carlos' attack methods and methods gradually became unorganized. Cain kept retreating to dodge. When Carlos finally got angry and prepared to rush towards Cain, Cain cut Carlos back. With his arms, he hugged the young man into his arms.

Carlos was held in Cain's arms arrogantly and was not honest. He kept struggling, trying to break free from Cain's restraints.

Cain didn't get what he wanted.

But with a little force with his fingertips, he immediately tapped a few acupuncture points on Carlos' wrist. Carlos's waist felt sore, and he fell straight into Cain's arms on his back.

But Carlos's eyes never closed, staring at the ceiling. The original blue eyes were about to be slowly expanded and filled with scarlet.

Carlos's reaction was so uncharacteristic.

Cain was reluctant to be cruel, but for Carlos, Cain had to peek around vigilantly.

Is it Desia's voice that makes Carlos lose his mind?
Cain didn't know that he had a talisman on him that could make Rakshasa disappear into ashes, which Cain had just learned about.

Cain restrained Carlos in his arms. The young man was slender. Cain was tall and could restrain Carlos firmly. However, Carlos kept struggling under the bewitchment of the voice. Cain Somewhat unable to hold Carlos's wrist, he simply put his big hands on Carlos's eyes and covered them tightly. Cain's hands seemed to have magic power. Soon, Carlos fell into a deep sleep and stopped struggling.

Cain didn't do any harm, he just used his spiritual power to let Carlos sleep.

Aaron and Sal in the room were stunned for a moment. Ai Luo was still imprisoned in Aaron's arms and was unaware of anything outside.

Aaron didn't understand the grudges and hatred between them at all. Here, Aaron was more like a bystander, watching the development of the situation calmly.

When Cain's eyes faintly looked in Aaron's direction, Aaron slightly raised his eyelids, as if listening attentively.

Cain knew that Aaron was spiritually powerful.

Originally, his noble self-esteem could not drive Cain to lower his head, but in the face of the current situation, Cain had to lower his head to Aaron, and a rare embarrassment appeared on his pale handsome face: "Aaron, I beg you to help. Help the vampires... and humans."

(End of this chapter)