Alcatraz

"Originally, the promotion of the authority of the administrator of Paradise Island depends on his proficiency in using Uriel's forging factory. Red Paradise also specially gave you its own dragon eggs, but you have never helped it hatch one. Come on, baby dragon. Originally, that mission was to help you upgrade to a higher level of authority."

I shrugged and said, "If I had followed the steps, I would have been killed by the Humpback Dragon by now."

"Oh, let's not mention these for now. This is an undead that once came to offend Paradise Island. I believe you can use it to make a powerful weapon."

Levi Anson raised his snake's tail, and a petite beauty was thrown to the ground. She was completely unconscious and had almost no hair on her body. However, the powerful power of death in her body made even me secretly scared.

"The Vampire Prince, and he has broken through to the silver level!"

"That's right! I really want to see how you control the Uriel Forge. Can this raw material be used as a ticket?"

"I'm not afraid of visiting, but using such a living beauty to make cold weapons is a waste of natural resources. This sin must be blamed on the Hypnotopus, not him. Why should I be so cruel."

The regular tetrahedron emitted this brilliant colorful light and flew out of the body. I stretched out my hand to hold it, and it settled steadily in the air. Tens of thousands of Isaiah spirits flew out from the four sides. Ziwen runes, these runes form a divine altar.

Chi Linyi flew up with a hateful kick and kicked the petite beauty into the Uriel Forging Factory. The anger in her eyes almost burst out. "Messiah, if you hadn't seduced the humpback dragon in the first place, why would he have come to the Red Scale Sea!"

The little girl's anger is not righteous, but I don't want to argue about it. She is also an undead, so my attitude will not be different just because this vampire is a beauty.

At Uriel's forging factory, all the information about this petite beauty was displayed at a glance.

"Mesiah, a second-level silver-level vampire prince, has 30% red-scaled dragon blood, and is one thousand six hundred and eighty-one years old..."

Levi Anson explained from the side: "Messiah is the illegitimate daughter of the red-scaled dragon general, the sister of the red-scaled dragon, and the... former lover of the dragon! However, she was abandoned by everyone, including her father. , sister, the lover of the dragon, and you and me!"

I exclaimed, “When did I abandon her?”

Levi Anson chuckled and said: "Aren't you about to cast Mesiah into a weapon? And I am the culprit in providing the raw materials. Of course you and I are also sinners. They are also the most cruel part of the world that abandoned her."

I immediately closed my eyes, feeling a faint sympathy in my heart. No matter what kind of woman this Messiah was, her life was tragic. I don't know how she ended up in Levi Anson's hands, but it certainly wouldn't be a pleasant story.

After taking a few deep breaths, my heart hardened again, revealing a danger that did not represent my inner happiness at all, and said lightly: "I am a devil, I used to be a devil, and I will be killed by the dragon. , that bastard is still this woman’s former adulterer, Red Scale Clothes needs weapons, I need soldiers... I have no reason to be merciful, right?"

Levi Anson replied softly: "Yes! But you still said these words to strengthen your will. Are you a little shaken? Should you let her go? Maybe you will feel much better. In fact, it is not difficult to be a good person. You can save a person just by casually, and maybe save her life at the same time. The dragon is not an irresistible enemy. We have other ways..."

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the petite beauty on the altar turned into a ball of bloody flames. My face became cold and hard, and I threw myself into the forging of Chi Linyi's new weapon.

After analyzing the memories in Mesiah's soul fire, the life of this poor and pathetic vampire slowly flowed into my heart. At this moment, I knew more about her than anyone else in the world.

No one can read all her memories as completely as I can.

Mesiah is a very kind girl, or very simple. Her mother is a vampire queen under the command of the Red Scale Dragon General. In an unexpected favor, she became pregnant with this girl with a probability of less than one in a thousand. Unblessed girl.

Because her mother gave birth to her, her strength dropped all the way to the bottom. Now she has disappeared, and she doesn't know if she died long ago. Her father, the red-scaled dragon general, valued bloodline very much, so she did not receive any attention. Although the Red Scale Dragon General still took her with him because of the thin blood in her body.

Red Linyi hated this sister very much, and Mesaiah's childhood was not happy until the appearance of the dragon general.

I can no longer bear to read about the tragedy between men and women. The same story has happened countless times in the world. This time it is just the same old story again, but the names of the hero and heroine have been changed.

In the end, General Zatoura somehow hooked up with the female war goddess Nana. Messaya has always known about General Zatoura’s deception, but she never revealed the secret. Maybe she had some kind of illusion, maybe she just wanted to Deceive yourself so that your world will not collapse.

However, just as Levi Anson said, the cruel world that abandoned her finally shamelessly pushed the girl behind her back. The dragon general coaxed Mesiah to go to Paradise Island to find treasure, and promised He will catch up so she doesn't have to worry.

As a result, Mesiah met Levi Anson, but the dragon general never appeared...

In the Uriel Forge, a double-pronged spear and a small shield were taking shape amidst the red blood flames, and my face lost any expression.

Yan Tianhong saw that I had finished inputting the last Isaiah spirit symbol command, and gently put his hand on my back and asked: "What you just said, do you mean..."

"Those words are just to express my hypocrisy! They have no other meaning."

My tone is not cold, nor can I say it is unpleasant, but the emotions contained in it are so complicated that even I cannot distinguish them. The only thing I can control now is my hands, holding this weapon of the same level as Mesiah, what am I doing? I don’t even want to say anything.