The second night on the train passed fairly peacefully.
Before dawn, the train slowly arrived at the station, and an announcement was heard inside the train: "We have arrived at our destination, welcome to the Brilliant Royal City."
Ash sat up in shock from his dying illness, and tremblingly expressed his desire to stand up and take a look at what the royal city looked like.
Yelena looked at him with pity, "Poor little thing, come here, let me help you stand up."
As a result, when he stretched out his hand, Sigourney's eyes froze him in place.
He was sitting aside reading a book, which he had just picked out from Yelena's pile of miscellaneous books. He probably didn't read it carefully, but just wanted to find an opportunity to temporarily divert his attention and suppress his bloodthirsty impulse.
He flipped through the pages casually while his other hand tapped on the armrest of the chair, "knock, knock, knock," again and again. From the slow beginning to the slightly hurried current, the changes in the rhythm showed that his heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.
The bloodthirsty desire kept urging him on, and it became increasingly difficult to suppress it.
Logically speaking, Sigourney had long been accustomed to repression and restraint, and the sudden thirst for blood caused by injury was nothing to him.
But I can't help it because Ash is next to me.
The fragrance coming from Ash's body was the culprit for his anxiety. His appetite, which he could easily suppress in the past, was infinitely magnified during this period, like a fire growing in the wind.
It is extremely hard to endure.
So when Sigourney, who was getting anxious and about to lose her temper, gave Yelena a look of disapproval, Yelena decisively backed down.
Shrugging helplessly at Ash, we all listen to Sigourney.
Ash sighed, "Okay, I'll listen to Sigourney." Maybe Sigourney was worried that he would get more injured, so she forbade him to move any further?
But it was still a pity, as he was looking forward to seeing what the royal city looked like.
Sigourney snapped the book shut, stood up, pointed at her coffin, and signaled Yelena: "Put him in."
He was obviously referring to Ash.
Yelena thought she had heard wrongly, so she pointed at Ash, then at the coffin, and confirmed, "Put it in?"
Sigourney nodded.
"Why?" Although Yelena questioned this, her hands did not slow down. She used a levitation spell to float Ash up, and then guided Ash into the coffin. "Ivan and I can also use the levitation spell to take him out of the car."
Ash also rolled his eyes and looked at Sigourney, feeling a little strange.
Sigourney raised the corners of her lips and smiled softly and beautifully: "If you bump into something on the road, the injury will be aggravated."
Yelena and Ivan realized at the same time that they were quite safe with the protection of the coffin.
However, the cold and mean Scarlet Moon was so thoughtful and considerate? They looked at Sigourney in disbelief. Was she touched by Ash? Yes, that's right! Ash was such a good person, so it was only natural for Sigourney to take Ash to heart, right?
Ash was put into the coffin by Yelena.
"This is the first time I've seen Sigourney care about someone so obviously." Before closing the coffin lid, she clenched her fist towards Ash as if to encourage him, "There is hope! Keep up the good work!"
Ash, who was powerless, said: "..." He felt that Sigourney seemed to be planning something bad.
I feel a bit of a cool sensation on my back.
But he didn't ask Yelena to let him out. On the one hand, he didn't sense any danger, and it was just a prank at best. On the other hand, he also wanted to see what Sigourney was going to do, and he was inexplicably looking forward to it.
With his tacit consent, the coffin lid closed with a "click".
The surroundings became completely dark, and Ash was puzzled. Would Sigourney use the darkness to scare him? He had been living alone on the high ground at night since he was a child, and darkness was really nothing to him.
He shook his head slowly. It shouldn't be this. There must be other tricks.
But then again, why did Sigourney want to tease him? Ash thought, was it because he had tried to stop him from eating the fruit before? Or was it because his aura disturbed Sigourney too much and made her irritated?
Inside the carriage on this side.
Sigourney took out a long rope, tied a knot, and put it on the coffin. Then he performed a "floating spell" and the coffin rose from the ground like a kite, with one end floating and the other end held in his hand.
Ivan and Yelena were stunned: What, what kind of operation is this?
"Convenient." Facing them, Sigourney explained in a very good mood.
Ivan & Yelena: It seems to be quite convenient. Compared to holding it with one hand or pushing it.
When everything was ready, they packed up the magic tent and other miscellaneous items and got off the train.
It took them about three minutes to walk from the train station to the nearest main road. During these three minutes, as expected, Sigourney received all the attention.
Firstly, his face was so recognizable that people who knew him naturally wanted to see this Scarlet Moon, the fallen elf who lived in all kinds of bloody stories. People who didn't know him were also attracted by his unique face.
Secondly, Sigourney was holding a black coffin like flying a kite. He was probably the first vampire who was so unique, so he was very conspicuous.
Anyone passing by would take a few more glances at him and the pine coffin.
Signe ignored all the looks coming from all directions, and went to the wide street with Ivan, calling an empty car. He did not get into the car, but jumped up and sat on the roof to facilitate towing the black coffin.
"Sir, you, you are violating... violating the rules." The driver was a young man, and he trembled as he reminded her, regretting it so much that his intestines turned green. As a local in the royal city, who doesn't know Sigourney's face? He stopped the car without looking carefully, and only found out that it was this fierce god who called the car... Before he could hug him with pity, he saw this gentleman openly violating the traffic rules of the royal city. Out of obligation, he had to remind this person.
I feel like I am going to die soon. Weak, pitiful, and helpless〒▽〒
Sigourney knocked on the roof of the car. "Drive. No one will bother you."
There is a certain domineering tone in his calm confidence.
The young man suddenly became confident: "Where are you going? The Third Wizard Tower?"
"Yes, the third wizard tower." Ivan replied as he got into the car.
The young man started the car, and it quickly rushed into the traffic on the main road, weaving in and out of mechanical-style vehicles, gorgeous retro carriages, and bizarre Warcraft mounts with dexterity and agility - he seemed to have figured it out, and relying on Sigourney in the car, he completely let himself go, as if he had released the beast in his heart, driving wildly and coquettishly, violating dozens of the traffic rules of the royal city in a short time.
Ivan sat in the car seriously, with Yelena's thrilling laughter in his ears. He didn't expect that the driver of a random car would be a skilled racer. He pondered and thought, should he exchange contact information with this driver? The next time the Brilliant Throne holds a New Year's Eve competition, he could invite him to represent the Third Wizard Tower to participate in the competition?
Sigourney, who was on the roof, was not affected by the sudden turn and drift of the vehicle at all. She sat steadily, holding the pine coffin in her hands, and looked more like she was flying a kite.
As the young man rushed forward despite violating regulations, the journey that would normally take half an hour was only completed in ten minutes.
Ivan paid the gold coins and asked for the other party's contact information, and then the three of them walked towards the busy third wizard tower.
The young driver stayed where he was and wisely did not start the vehicle. Sure enough, after a while, the city’s traffic control law enforcement team arrived.
Without waiting for others to speak, he hugged himself and trembled, his face pale, and his voice was filled with tears: "Did you see it? The person on the roof of the car is Lord Scarlet Moon! He actually got into my car and said he was in a hurry..." He left a huge space for people to imagine.
Sure enough, the law enforcement team bent down with sympathy, patted him on the shoulder, and said comfortingly, "It's okay, it's okay. Go away. Don't do business today, go home and have a good rest."
The young man nodded with red eyes, started the car, and slowly slid into the traffic.
After he was far away from the law enforcement team, he grinned, raised his arms and waved them vigorously: Great!
It’s been a long time since I had such a pleasant drive in the royal city!
I want to give Lord Scarlet Moon a ride again next time!
The missed Sigourney was already standing on the top floor of the wizard tower. Ivan and Yelena were no longer beside him, having gone to take over the task alone. Only the pinewood coffin was still in his hand.
This is the astronomical observatory of the third wizard tower, the place closest to the sky.
It was still dark at this time, and the stars were twinkling in the night sky, like broken diamonds falling on velvet, it was very beautiful.
The dry cold wind howled past, but it could not blow through the protective layer of the astronomical table. Signy's long silver hair, which was tied loosely behind her, did not move at all, and was quietly obedient.
He walked to the coffin, untied the knot, and opened the lid. Then he folded his hands, looked inside with interest, and said cheerfully: "How does it taste?"
Ash couldn't come up with an answer.
He was a little dizzy, no, he was very dizzy.
Being floated up, neither up nor down, and having no ground to land on was a particularly awkward feeling. Then, being pulled for a distance, I started to stagger and finally felt dizzy.
He looked at Sigourney in a daze, and finally understood Sigourney's methods. He also knew why Sigourney wanted to torment him - when they were at the Tianping City Station, Ivan floated the black coffin containing Sigourney in this way, and then carried it away.
Sigourney must have felt the same way as he did now, dizzy and nauseous.
Probably at that time, Sigourney took it very seriously.
Ash was helpless, he was such a petty vampire. But when it came to Sigourney, her occasional pettiness became cute.
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