Chapter 110 Blood Clan Breeding Manual 16
He said to Star Sword, "We will reach the City of Covenant at night. Don't even think about escaping. The Blood Hunters and the Holy Church here are more powerful than you can imagine." Villroya's voice was cold. He narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes full of warnings to Star Sword.
Xingjian nodded obediently, but he was thinking about another villain in the castle. If he escaped here, Cain would probably not discover his whereabouts for a while.
Xingjian, who had been afraid that Cain would come directly to him, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed slightly.
The carriage drove into the Covenant City at midnight. Star Sword saw the patrolling Blood Hunters through the gaps in the curtains. They stood on both sides of the road with spears loaded with silver bullets in their hands and saluted the carriage they were riding in.
Because of the Pope's permission, Villeroya did not live in the Holy Church like other clergymen. He had his own small building in the City of the Covenant.
After arriving at the City of the Covenant, Villroya did not report directly to the Holy Church as usual, but hid the Star Sword in the carriage in his own small building.
Even though he did not live in the Holy Church, it was clear that Villeneuve's every move was under the Pope's surveillance.
Soon, the news that the Son of God had returned to the City of the Covenant and that a mysterious man was hiding in his home reached the Pope's ears.
Having lost the protection of the scepter, those who thought they could seize power by holding Virroya hostage are now full of regret. They did not expect that Virroya would be more difficult to deal with than they imagined.
After reporting on the work at the Holy Cathedral, Virroya returned to his small attic. As soon as he entered the door, he set up a magic circle around him. Even the Pope's eyes and ears could not hear what was happening in the small building.
All the doors and windows in the attic were tightly covered by Virroya with thick cloth to prevent any sunlight from damaging the treasures he hid in the small building.
He tiptoed to the bedside and looked at Xingjian who was sleeping soundly on the velvet bed. On his hand exposed outside the quilt was still wearing the silver chain of Vilroya, which gleamed with a cold luster in the candlelight.
Virroya sat quietly beside the bed, his eyes filled with complex emotions. He slowly stretched out his hand, his fingers trembling slightly in the air, tracing the face of Star Sword. He was absolutely sure that this was the first time he saw the vampire in front of him, but the strong sense of familiarity deep in his heart surged like a tide, making him unable to ignore it.
They sat like this until the sun set in the west and darkness enveloped the earth again. Xingjian slowly opened his eyes and saw Vilroya's face and the obvious scar on his forehead in the candlelight beside the bed.
"The wound on your forehead." Xingjian sat up and subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch the scar on Vilroya's forehead, but the silver chain straightened when it was about to touch Vilroya's brow bone.
Xingjian tilted his head and looked at the silver chain that bound him, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
"Why do you know my name?" Villroya's voice was exceptionally cold, but there was a hint of subtle possessiveness in his eyes as he looked at Xingjian.
Xingjian lowered his head and fiddled with the chain on his hand nervously. His slender white fingers shuttled through the silver chain, making Viloria unable to take his eyes off.
"Because you are my lover." Xingjian's voice was extremely small, like the buzzing of a mosquito, but such a slight sound was so obvious in the silent room.
Virroya's pupils suddenly trembled. He never expected that the little vampire in front of him would suddenly say such words. He looked at the furry head in front of him. For some reason, he was very sure that the little guy in front of him was not lying to him.
Otherwise, why would my heart beat uncontrollably?
"Yeah." Xing Jian suddenly found that the man in front of him nodded slightly, and believed his words without hesitation.
"Master Xingjian, has the villain's brain been knocked out?" 004 suddenly appeared between the two men, flying around Villroy, trying to find some evidence of his being knocked out.
"Xiao Si, you don't understand. This is the bond between lovers." Xingjian lowered his face with a smug look, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a sly smile.
Seeing Xingjian's smug expression, 004 whispered inappropriately, "What about the bond between you and the other villain?"
"Okay, Little 4, shut up." When Xingjian heard what 004 said, his smile disappeared instantly and he started to have a headache again. The lover in the castle might have noticed his disappearance by now.
Virroya accepted the identity fabricated by Xingjian without any doubt. Looking at the petite and fragile lover in front of him, he kept imagining in his mind how he used to get along with the little guy in front of him.
Virroya was skeptical about what the Pope said to him. The scar on his forehead proved that he had suffered a head injury before. Since he had been injured, he must have lost his memory.
Given the relationship between the blood clan and the Holy Church, the old immortal Pope naturally refused to tell him the shocking news that he had a vampire lover.
"Do you want to drink some blood?" Vilroya had never eaten any blood since he tied up the little guy in front of him. Although he knew that the vampires could be full for a long time after eating once, but when he saw Xingjian's little face, he didn't want to let his little guy go hungry.
Unexpectedly, the little guy in front of him shook his head and said in a soft voice: "I'm not hungry."
Those wet red eyes reminded Virroya of the little rabbits raised in the holy church. Why weren't they hungry?
In his mind, Virroya instantly imagined Star Sword sucking blood from other men. He knew that the desire of vampires to suck blood was often intertwined with other desires.
When he thought about the time he had been in the Holy Church and how his lover had had such an intimate relationship with someone else, he could hardly control the sinister look in his eyes.
Star Sword looked at Villroya, whose expression changed instantly. His mind raced, and he shook his head deliberately, saying, "I drank the blood offered by the little bats in the Stone Forest."
Those little bats?
Virroya's expression eased a little when he remembered the little bats that had been flying around eagerly when he caught the Star Sword in the cave.
"I'm sorry I forgot about you, what's your name?"
Virroya's voice was exceptionally gentle, completely different from the man who had been so cold to him a few days ago.
"My name is Xingjian, you used to call me Xiaoxing." Xingjian raised his head, and his moist eyes could only accommodate one person, and were only allowed to accommodate one person.
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