Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Erquit said simply.

"Because I don't have a second blood-sucking experience, I can only infer from the results of the first time..."

Her first blood-sucking caused the destruction of the race of the True Ancestor.

"So it is."

"Okay."

Erquite rose to his feet and smiled to La Rope's hand.

"Don't talk about this, it's still a long time before we move tonight. As for me, I just found a good place. Will Rope accompany me?"

"You wait." Rope stopped the Vampire Girl's behavior and said seriously.

"For example, Elquite. If someone could be sucked blood by you, not become a dead apostle, and could restrain your rampage, would you still reject the urge to suck blood?"

"...Why does Rope ask this?"

Erquite was a little unhappy, she really didn't like to talk too much about her blood-sucking urge.

"I just thought of a way. We get along pretty well. In the end, even if you kill Roa, being trapped in Millennium City is not what I want."

Rope smiled confidently and pointed to his face.

"I said, the princess of the true ancestor should not come and taste the blood of the "god"? "

To be precise, it was the blood of pure-blooded Nephilim.

A perfect candidate who will not become a dead apostle and can suppress Elquite with his strength.

Chapter [-] Don't Drink?I can't help you!

Rope said this sentence after thinking.

To put it bluntly, although the Nephilim was born from the thunder, it does not mean that there is electricity in the blood vessels, and when the wound is cut, lightning will run out.

Their blood is no different from humans in appearance, and still carries power in the form of liquid, but the content of the two is not in the same dimension.

In this way, Elquite, who is a vampire, should also be able to accept the blood of the Nephilim.

As for becoming a dead apostle... If the powerful bloodline that has mixed heaven and hell with no peace is not immune to being a dead apostle, then its "SSS" evaluation is a bit exaggerated.

"Drink... the blood of the gods?"

Erquite's expression was stunned, as if he had never thought about this issue.

"It may be too exaggerated to say that it is the blood of a god... Let me explain in a little more detail, even Mei Lian can't detect it. I am a canon of my race other than the gods you think I belong to."

Rope closed his eyes lightly, and when he opened them again, lightning flashed across his blue pupils.

The surrounding atmosphere became strange.

If Rope doesn't show his power in normal times, only those with special qualifications in "spirit" can see the sublime brought by him killing gods.So now that strangeness spreads across the room like ink dripping into clear water.

The Vampire Princess can clearly perceive without careful perception. It is very close to the true ancestor and does not belong to the human race.

"The Old Testament. Genesis Chapter [-] "When the sons of God saw the beauty of man's women, they chose at will and took them as wives." "There were great men on the earth at that time. Later, the sons of God had intercourse with the women of man. Give birth to a child, that is a person who is famous in ancient times.””

"The strong man, symbolized by Venus, has twelve glorious wings, and his arrogance and desire gave birth to the most terrifying race in Noah's era. They raged on the earth, using mountains as weapons, thirsty They drank the rivers and seas, and their never-ending anger and unwillingness was the driving force behind them tearing the soil. They were the sons of sin, the Nephilim forsaken by God."

"This is my race."

"Half-angel, half-primitive demon god. Over a long period of time, I have killed several gods in different myths and clothed them with their glory, which is why Meilian Solomon sees me as a real god. Love Erquette, it's almost the same if you call me an evil god, but it's more appropriate to call me a "god-killer". "

"Because there is a part of the original human in the body, it is completely in line with the point of "the true ancestor longs for human blood", the part of the god will not let the true ancestor degrade me into a dead apostle, and my power guarantees your blood-sucking runaway Impulsive, that's why I'll come up with a solution to make you drink my blood to solve the problem. "

"As you said, you are my "good friend". "

In order to reassure Erquite, the embellishment of words was necessary.

"Dark Blood" was originally a world that the Bible reproduced, and Lopez's identity as a Nephilim was even recognized by Azazel, the "Lord of the Fallen Angels" of the previous world, so it wasn't a deception.It's just that the Nephilim in that world has nothing to do with God, and Rope doesn't make any guarantees.

After listening to Rope's words, Erquite's mouth widened.

She hurriedly waved her hand.

"Rope, stop, there are too many things I don't understand!"

The Vampire Princess was only born for [-] years, and has been active outside for less than a year. Even with the knowledge supplement of Gaia Terminal, it is really embarrassing for her to understand the secret of the "God Generation" that Luo Pei said at once.

She wasn't the smart type.

Erquite thought hard for a moment, and squeezed out a sentence like toothpaste.

"...That is to say, Rope, you are not actually a god in myth. And a demon god who has taken away their power and has a part of human blood?"

"Isn't that the focus of attention?" Rope said with a smile.

"The point is, Erquite, what do you think of my proposal. The colorful human world, you don't want to sleep in the Millennium City forever? Plus my self-healing and regeneration abilities are quite good, and I can keep it for a long time... I mean help you. There shouldn't be a better fit than me, the rest is your own psychological problems."

It's so dangerous, I almost told the real purpose...

Rope took out a box of Pocky from the plastic bag, tore open the package and chewed slowly, his handsome face relaxed and relaxed as if nothing had happened.

Erquite didn't have time to care about his slip of the tongue, and in fact she didn't hear it clearly.

Solve the blood-sucking urge and not self-seal in the Millennium City.