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"What's the matter?" Cellinina looked at the dignified expression that appeared on this Volper for the first time, surprised and worried but also a little puzzled.

"I don't know." Vic responded softly, while immobilizing Celinina and his body with black mist, allowing the giant wolf to run at an extremely fast speed across the wilderness.

Thin black mist filled the air, blocking the sound of hunting wind blowing past my ears.

"However, any abnormality in the wilderness may be a signal of natural disasters." Vic said, his frowning brows did not ease in the slightest.

"I mean a real natural disaster that can destroy a mobile city. Regardless of whether it is true or not, we'd better leave this area first."

Celinina looked up at the sky, and suddenly felt a chilling sense of danger.

She was silent for a moment, then quietly pulled a bunch of white hair from Vic's tail, and put it into her pocket.

Over the past few days, she has confirmed that Vic will not respond to his tail hair being pulled off, but he will respond to pulling his hair.

Combined with the encounter with the killer in the cave a few days ago, Vic passed out, bleeding all over his body, and his movements were stiff after waking up,

In addition, it was discovered today that Vic can manipulate her body through the black mist...

If he could control her body, he could also use it to control his own.

From this, Celinina came to a conclusion that made her feel a little complicated.

—Vic's body may have lost consciousness...or the perception has been so weak that he cannot perceive the outside world.

The reason why her emotions are complicated is naturally because in Celinina's view, there is no need for Vic to pay such a high price to stand in front of her and force the killer back.

She couldn't understand Vic Saluzzo's paranoia about herself.

Just as she couldn't understand why the young man with a clean smile turned into a lunatic who was full of murderous intentions after only a few days of absence.

If we really want to say that when we got along with her in the past few years, Vic's state was just a disguise...

If you want to say, the smile on the young man's face is as white and clean as the color of his hair, and all the thoughtfulness and concern for her, he can always know that she is behind him without turning his head.

All of these are false words.

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It was also because of this that she couldn't figure it out.

She just can't understand.

Vic Saluzzo... What are you, and why?

If, as he said, killing him was only for money and power, then as a member of the Saluzzo family, his parents had contributed a lot to the Saluzzo family.

Even if there is no Texas family, with his strength, resourcefulness, and contacts left by his parents, he should be able to break through in Volsini and even the entire Syracuse no matter what.

But he didn't, and made no secret of his distaste for familial activities in his day-to-day life.

This is the most contradictory point in Vic Saluzzo.

Celinina's eyes lowered slightly.

She had to admit.

Even at this moment, she still couldn't let go of the tiny hope for Volper in her heart.

Maybe he's right.

I'm really too naive, too childish, too indecisive...don't deserve to be named Texas.

But, she, Cellinina Texas.

I already hated the distorted order of Syracuse, and hated the label called "family".

"Vic Saluzzo." Cellinina opened her lips slightly, calling out the name of the person in front of her softly.

Maybe if you ask, you will only get a few words of cynicism.

But a certain intuition faintly told Celinina:

——If you don’t ask what you want to know, you will never have another chance.

"Huh?" Volper turned slightly, glanced sideways at Luper behind him, with a squinting smile on his face as usual. "What's the matter, Cellinina?"

"Vic Saluzzo, look at me."

Vic turned and faced Celina, raising his eyebrows slightly at her.

"What's the matter, Cellinina, you don't mean to tell me that you're really in love with me, do you?"

His expression was a bit exaggerated, but his eyes were always squinted, maintaining the smile that made his eyebrows look like crescent moons.

"Vic Saluzzo... why on earth are you trying to kill me?"

Celinina stared at him, trying to find anything but a smile on his face, but found nothing.

"Why?" The smile on Volper's face subsided slightly, unexpectedly, she raised her hand gently and embraced her.

He leaned against her side.

"Why? Of course because, I love you, Cellinina."

He chuckled and whispered the "lie" that both he and she knew well:

"I just want to tame you, Cellinina. Let you be my dog...so that you can only see me..." His tone gradually rose, and there was a sick fanaticism in his voice.

"Let's, forever, always, always, be together, okay?"

Celinina lost her mind for a moment, then came back to her senses, and gently pushed Volper away.

"...not good."

"That's a pity, Celinina." Vic raised an eyebrow at her, and turned away indifferently. "However, if you change your mind, you can always tell me?"

Celinina didn't respond, and he didn't care.

He knew that Cellinina would not believe him.

It took him half a month to weave a lie that she believed in.

The only truth among the lies is the love that he whispers occasionally.

but...

Apparently, Cellinina couldn't see clearly.

Maybe many years later, when she thinks about it, she will be shocked by her own stupidity and ignorance.

But now, she is clearly immersed in "acting".

Behind Walper, Luper lowered his eyes, looking at the fox tail that had been stained with countless dust and dust for several days, and had begun to turn gray, and was a little distracted for a while.

Sure enough, I only got a meaningless teasing answer...

But why, for a moment, I almost thought that the love expressed from his mouth was extremely real?

Celinina caught a glimpse of the dark red wooden box hanging on Vic's waist, took a breath and let it out slowly, suddenly showing a somewhat relieved smile.

That's right, Cellinina, stop being stupid.

He already had the girl he wanted to send a love letter to.

He already has his own.

Your killing intent towards him, don't, and you can't, waver any longer.

If it goes on like this...

Celinina subconsciously remembered the pair of crimson pupils full of murderous intent.

If you continue like this, you will die.

'Cellina, you don't want to tell me that you really love me, do you? '

but if...

I said, is it?

Volume 44: The Syracusans: Chapter 44 Chapter [-] His Most Valuable Treasure

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In the territory of Syracuse, above the wilderness.

The giant black mist wolf ran across the drowsy and desolate land at a speed that could pull out afterimages. The white-haired Wolper sat on the back of the giant wolf, looking up at the night above him from time to time.

Behind him, the black-haired Luper squinted his eyes, his body was fixed by the black mist, and he leaned forward slightly, his head bit by bit, even reaching Walper's back.

Celinina opened her eyes as if awakened, shook her head, and tried her best to dispel the drowsiness.

The movement behind him caught Vic's attention. He turned his head and looked at Celinina, who was still a little bit sleepy even though he tried his best to pull himself together, and turned around.

Vic opened his arms slightly and raised an eyebrow at Cellinina. "If you're sleepy, how about sleeping in my arms?"

"...No." Cellinina shook her head. "No."

"Ha." Volper chuckled lightly, which seemed ironic. "Remember what I said, Cellinina. Recharge your batteries."

"Don't give up the time for reasonable rest just because you are trying to be brave. If you continue like this, only your own energy will be wasted. This kind of behavior is useless except for making yourself uncomfortable."

He simply stretched out his hand, hugged Celinina into his arms, and asked her to adjust her posture, lying sideways on the giant wolf's back, while his upper body was firmly pressed into his arms.

The black mist spread out, re-fixing the bodies of the two, and the fox tail swayed slightly, covering her waist naturally.

Vic lowered his head and looked at Celinina who seemed to be a little dazed.

"Why, you are not sleeping yet, do you want me to give you a good night kiss? Don't worry, Celinina, I will not cut your neck while you are sleeping, at least now, you can still sleep peacefully. "

"..." Celinina pursed her lips, did not speak, and closed her eyes in silence.

What a hopeless idiot I am.

She thought to herself a little mockingly.

As long as someone named Vic Saluzzo showed even the slightest bit of kindness towards her, her heart would be shaken uncontrollably.

Cellina had to admit.

Even though she knew that she would only be cut by the sword if she continued like this, her killing intent towards the fox still inevitably wavered.

The root cause may be that she, Celinina, is too weak, but...it is undeniable that Vic's special status in her heart is also a major reason why she is so easily shaken.

Vic Saluzzo...

She sighed secretly in her heart.

Whenever she whispered his name from her mouth or from the bottom of her heart, her emotions would surge uncontrollably.

Amidst the complicated thoughts, Luper gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Falling into a completely relaxed, unguarded, deep sleep.

"Vic Saluzzo." A deep and majestic voice sounded from Wolper's ear. "Your kindness to her will undoubtedly shake her killing intent."

Vic smiled, and the black mist outlined words in front of him——

'True, Mister Zaro, but when it came time to risk her life, she would be merciless. '

'I believe her, because she will understand that only my death will be the ending I am most looking forward to. '

'Also, Mr. Zaro, with this kind of weather...can you predict whether a natural disaster will come? ' Vic looked up, looking at the sky.

"Indeed, Vic Saluzzo, a natural disaster is coming... All you can do is hurry up."

Vic nodded, his eyes lowered, looking at Luper, who was breathing steadily in his arms.

Cellina, if...

I can still feel the feeling of hugging you, how nice it would be.

After a while, he raised his head, and the black mist continued to draw words in the air.

'Mr. Zaro, can you find the location of 'Grandma' and her fangs? '

"...Vic Saluzzo, do you want to take the initiative to deal with them?"

'Yes, Mr. Zaro. '