It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

By the time Ayla had successfully extracted six shrapnel pieces, Fitili's sweat mixed with blood had completely soaked the sheets.

Her face turned pale and showed a sickly weakness.A large amount of sweat broke out from the white satin-like skin, and the fangs poked out from under Fetili's lips.

"Blood...give me blood..."

Ella didn't have the idea of ​​feeding her own blood, and Fidili, who was a dirty blood, probably had emergency blood stored in her home.

Soon, she found a dark compartment beside the bed.

Chapter 35 Abigail

Fittili's skin slowly returned to blood. She looked at the empty bottles on the ground and retched for a while.

"One bottle...two bottles..."

She suddenly smiled and covered her face with her hands.

"This time, I drank five bottles of blood before regaining consciousness. What will happen next time... No, maybe I won't have a next time."

Ella just sat silently on the chair next to the bed, not knowing how to comfort her.

After a long time, Fitili's eyes regained their luster,

"Say something, we are not a complete failure this time, are we?"

Fittili first began to summarize the gains and losses in the battle. She lost a sacred object, and she will become difficult to restrain the urge to drink blood for a period of time in the future.In addition, she and Ella will probably be at a disadvantage the next time they face Nils and the hunter.

And the result of this battle is to completely kill a hunter. The executors have realized that there are dirty blood species in Paris. They will inevitably strengthen the martial law, and Nils and his subsequent actions will become very difficult.

In the treatment just now, Ella has gained a new understanding of the body of the dirty vampire. She added:

"Nils should also be injured. If he doesn't have enough blood, it will be difficult for him to heal the vitality deprived by the Flesh Withering Curse... If we fight again, I have a [-]% chance of keeping him."

Fittili's expression was a bit complicated, and he just sighed.

"Is he your brother? Fittilly... no, maybe I should call you Abigail?"

"Don't call me that, Ella...I'm nothing but Fittily Hager now."

Fittili hugged her knees tightly and curled up in the white quilt. During the time she lost consciousness, Ella had already dealt with the blood stains.

After throwing away all pretense, Fittili seems to be just a timid and cowardly girl.

"Nils has always been excellent... It's not surprising that he joined the hunters. We used to have a good relationship, and I also thought about taking him to escape."

"Then why..."

As soon as she asked this sentence, Ella regretted it.

Fittili sighed mockingly.

"He was still young at the time, and it was a miracle that I was able to escape on my own... There was no way I could take Niels away as a child."

"There is nothing wrong with Niels wanting to kill me. After all, I abandoned him first. But even so, I resisted desperately, just because I was afraid of death... terribly afraid, isn't it ridiculous? ?”

Ella looked at the empty bottles on the ground, frowned and asked:

"I don't understand, why do you hate drinking blood so much?"

In Ella's view, the blood was from a normal source, and it was a necessity that Fitili collected through a private clinic.This is the same as the blood that he must buy to complete certain magic rituals, and Fittili should have no reason to hate them.

Fittili was stunned for a moment and fell silent for a while.

-

The young girl opened her eyes suddenly, her heart was beating so hard that it almost jumped out of her throat.

She was short of breath, her throat was sticky, and her mouth smelled of dry saliva.

She had just had a nightmare, a bloody and terrifying dream.

Her friends were brutally killed by monsters one by one, and she hid in the cabinet in the room, not daring to make a sound.

At the end of the nightmare, the monster seemed to have noticed the existence of the little girl and walked over step by step.

The nightmare ended here, and her whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

The girl recalled what happened before her nap, and she invited her friends to the house today, which is a very rare day.Before that, the adults in the family had never allowed her to invite guests.

Before this, the girl had been to every friend's home to receive warm hospitality, but she had never let a friend come to her own home.

Compared with the warm but simple huts of those friends' homes, the place where she lives is like a castle where a princess lives in a fairy tale world.

She mentioned her residence to her friends more than once and enjoyed their envious looks.There is nothing malicious or negative about this, it is just normal kidding and games between children.

Why is it so dark?

The girl's heart, which had been trying so hard to calm down, began to beat uncomfortably again, and she stood up from the carpet anxiously.

She felt that she might have taken too long a nap and missed the appointment time with her friends.

She was about to open the curtains, the crimson curtains blocked the sunlight outside, and if it was a cloudy day, the room would become very dark.

She has complained about this more than once.But the curtains of the castle are all in this kind of too bright color.

Are the curtains that dark?There was a slight discrepancy between this and the scene in memory.Could it be that he slept through the night?

The girl ran quickly towards the curtain, but stumbled.

She seemed to have tripped over something, which was very unreasonable. In the girl's room, everything should be neatly organized by the maid, Miss Sophie, and she herself did not have the habit of throwing toys away.

The girl groped for the ground, and then touched the wet, cold palm that had tripped her.

Some kind of liquid dripped from the corner of her mouth, and the strange taste became stronger and stronger.

The girl screamed in panic, and the screams quickly spread throughout the upper floors of the castle.The maid and anyone else who hears the sound will come in the shortest possible time.

There was the sound of the key turning, and the room seemed to be locked, which was a little strange, but she was still very young and couldn't think about so many things at once.

Bright light shines in from outside the door, and the castle receives almost no sunlight, but the interior remains bright most of the time.The natural light emitted by that wonderful crystal is very bright, but not as warm as the light of fire.

Several people dressed as servants rushed in and surrounded the girl, but she couldn't find Sophie among them.One of the priests dressed up so that the girl felt a little strange to the man who patted her on the head and praised:

"You did a great job, Miss Abigail, congratulations on completing the ceremony!"

"Ritual... what is that?"

This was another word that made her feel very strange.

The voices of cheers and congratulations echoed around, but the girl called Abigail could no longer hear anything.

Through the light, she saw the viscous red liquid on her hands, and one familiar figure after another fell into the room, with puzzled and terrified expressions forever frozen on their faces.With one exception, Sophie, her closest maid, was spread out in the center of the carpet, looking peaceful and relieved.

The mutilated corpse and blood formed a cruel picture in this room full of lovely accessories.

The scene from the nightmare resurfaced in Abigail's mind again, and the appearance of the monster gradually overlapped with her own.

The later girls have forgotten the name Abigail, but she still wakes up from nightmares from time to time. This is someone's story.

......

Confronted with Ella's question.

Fittili shook her head, and she lowered her head to look at her body with uncontrollable disgust in her eyes.

"There's no reason..."

She changed the topic unnaturally.

"By the way, do you still have any memory of the person who shot me before? Thinking about it now, that person doesn't seem to be a hunter."

But this question really diverted Ella’s attention. Her expression changed and she said:

"I think I know who it is... I hope I'm wrong."

-

In a certain residential house in Paris, Niels was sitting where the owner used to sit, and his face was very ugly.

In order to escape the pursuit of the enforcers, one of them stayed in the city forever.He himself was in a very bad state now, and the witch cast a very terrifying magic before leaving.

Niels' body shrank almost completely, becoming dry and thin.In that black-red mist, he lost at least half of his vitality. Even now, that vicious power is still eroding inside his body.

——But these are still within the tolerable range.

White smoke steamed from his body from time to time, accompanied by a fishy smell. It was the vital flesh and blood that was lost from time to time due to the withering spell.

The other hunter was also not in good shape, sitting on the ground against a wall.His body is scarred, burned, frozen, cursed, or alienated by the executor's spells.

However, there was no sadness on his face. The death of his companion was the most normal thing in the eyes of experienced hunters.Losing only two people in exchange for a precious holy object is not a disadvantage no matter how you think about it.

He used the dagger to cut the necrotic part of his body, the fresh wound quickly began to squirm, and the new shreds of meat would soon fill the wound completely.

Although they paid a high price, the executors who pursued them also received a few ruthless blows from them. The recovery speed of human beings is not as fast as that of dirty blood. There should be no pursuers tonight.

Most of the injuries on his body had recovered, and the hunter named Derek stood up.He looked at the family of the house owner who was unconscious on the ground, and grabbed one of them casually, tearing her throat.

After breaking into the house, he simply knocked everyone unconscious and dragged them to the living room floor.

The other people who were awakened by the strange movement began to tremble and struggle, but their reproductive organs had been destroyed, and their limbs were twisted in opposite directions.He could only struggle feebly on the ground and let out a weak cry.

Derek filled a water glass with the hostess' neck blood, drank one himself, and then handed the other to Niels.

Nils took the cup and threw it to the ground angrily, blood splattering everywhere.

After so many years, what Abigail Cain, Niels's sister showed after seeing him made him feel extremely angry!

Don't you have any guilt?

Nils twisted the armrest of the chair so hard that it deformed.

Taking a deep breath, the traumatized lungs seemed to be burned on a fire, but Nils finally calmed down.

Another cup of blood had been slid in front of him, Nils regained his usual grace, the blood soaked his throat, and his condition began to improve.

"Master Nils, can our mission be regarded as a failure?"

Derek asked tentatively. Although they successfully recovered the sacred object, they allowed the traitor to escape. Their mission could only be considered half completed at best.But now there are only two hunters left, and the enforcers will also be under martial law in the next period of time. The power required to complete the hunt is already somewhat insufficient.

"Do not."

Nils swung the goblet,