Chapter Fifty-Five

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date="2021-02-12"

title="Chapter Fifty-Five "

weight="125554"

series = ["The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin"]

mode = "manual"

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After the initial shock, Theo's fingertips were still shaking slightly, but he clenched a fist hard and smiled. He smiled first, then laughed. He laughed loudly. don't know which god gave him his favor and made him, a dead man, return to the world!

He looked at the woman who was walking on the ground and still looking at him worriedly. He didn't get the complete memory and didn't know the identity of the other party, so he just smiled gently.

He is not in a hurry.

His hands clenched the rose on his chest.

He is going to see his child soon.

Another week passed, and the popularity of the big movie reached its peak. On the day of the premiere, Arecio finished his day's work in the conservation center. In the evening, the center sent a car to send him and some other dark creatures, as well as the staff who participated in the premiere. After all, it is the subject of dark creatures. The center deliberately rewards the staff who have been dedicated to serving the dark creatures and generously reserved many seats.

Arecio glanced at the electronic receipt, and he was next to the neuropathy.

They walked into the premiere hall, where many well-known films are premiered, and the whole building was built for screening. According to the information released by Hitomi, this movie called "Helgodon" will be a holographic movie. People watching this movie can enjoy various senses. Such a venue can even take care of smell. Far better than ordinary home theaters.

Ruzius lowered his head to read the movie-watching instructions, and then picked up the sensor that needs to be worn on his head to study. When he finished studying, he touched Arecio, who was brushing his brain next to him.

Arecio was watching a post about the analysis of the trailer, and answered absently.

"……Ok?"

"Put it on, checked, no problem."

Arecio still didn't raise his eyes. He read this post and sighed that this year's netizens are really amazing.

"They are now guessing about the system of the blood clan. I think the elders have guessed everything."

"...Leave your head a bit to the left."

"Look at this, look at this!"

"It's ready." Ruzius let go, and Arecio suddenly felt his head clear. He shook his head curiously. Now this sensor has not been officially activated, and only has some pure-hearted effects, so that the audience can watch the movie wholeheartedly for a while.

Ruzius glanced at the post on his Guangmin. This post he had read last night, it was indeed written by a powerful person, and it was already very good with so little information.

Arecio stared at him nicely, and when he saw that he had finished reading, he immediately asked:

"Right? The analysis is pretty good."

Ruzius saw the scene of the audience turning around to shoot again and reminded:

"Very good. The camera is still there, pay attention to the image."

Oh.

Arecio sat upright, he touched the sensor on his head, steady. Turning his head to see the neuropathy again, the other party was wearing the sensor himself, which seemed inconvenient, so he stretched out his hand.

"I will wear it for you, you can't see it."

[Sisi! It's Sisi! Too grandma, come and see! Your favorite blood race! 】

[Sixi is next to the seat of the history book. Is this... putting a sensor on the history book? 】

[Is Xixi a little...not good at wearing it? 】

Arecio finally got the neuropathy sensor and looked at his results with satisfaction. Ruzius looked at him in silence, with a few strands of tossed hair resting on his shoulders. Arecio was a little guilty, but before he could say anything, a slight fluctuation had already touched his spirit, and in front of the venue, a huge light screen was lit up, and planet-like eye pupils were floating on the screen.

Hitomi gazed at everyone gently, and then countless light bands began to glow from him, spinning out of the screen, and spreading throughout the venue. The experience of holographic viewing is really novel. Arecio reached out to touch a colored light strip close to him, and actually touched the real thing, with a smooth touch.

The colored lights floated, and the names of people who had been reviewed or worked together floated. In the end, the ribbon brought some special names, these names belonged to this movie, belonged to the last epoch, and belonged to thousands of years ago. Arecio looked at the familiar or unfamiliar names, and in the end, saw the finale, his and neurotic names.

[Arecio. 】

[Ruzius. 】

After these names were over, Arecio felt that the venue had disappeared in the next second.

A faint morning light flashed before his eyes, accompanied by a few birdsong. But soon, the servants in uniform clothes tightly closed the curtains, and the heavy flannel instantly blocked all light. The long corridor was dimmed and the crystal lamps were lit.

The unbridled and sharp female laughter, mixed with faintly fragmented laughter, came from the end of the dark corridor. The servants immediately lowered their heads more humbly, for fear that they might do anything unusual to annoy the laughing master.

The angle of view suddenly pulled into the room, just like the trailer, in front of the blazing fireplace, the prince of blood took the order from his father. He got up and decided to go immediately. He left the room, came to the promenade, and met a group of blood men and women on a narrow road.

The leading female kin was holding a silver lace folding fan. After seeing the prince, a little jealous look appeared in her eyes, and she quickly closed the fan. The blood class is strict, and she has to evade to the side with other blood races, lift the skirt, and greet each other.

"His Royal Highness Arecio."

The prince passed her without stopping, the black cloak stretched out, and went to the other end of the corridor.

He can no longer be seen, and the female kinsman slowly straightened her waist, her fangs sticking out of her lips.

"It is not clear why Mr. Theo turned him into his own child."

The blood clan behind her also followed the ridicule.

"I didn't look at my qualifications, I tried to intervene in the Rose Club."

"What's so great about not being afraid of sunshine?"

This sentence prodded the pain of the female blood family. She looked at the blood family who had spoken sullenly. The other party knelt on the ground in panic. Then she turned her head again and looked in the direction where Arecio disappeared. Squeezed out between teeth.

"What's so great..."

"It's good if he is dead..."

A slight wind suddenly blew the skirt of the female blood, her expression suddenly solidified, because a pair of red pupils had appeared very close to her. The owner of the red pupil was expressionless, and the chill was permeated in his wide open deep rosy eyes.

"It's rare to hear the truth."

"Do you want to... kill me?"

He tore down the curtains, and the blood races on the promenade let out a sorrowful cry, desperately crawling to the dull place. He stepped on the female blood who uttered malicious words, unable to move, and the strong sunlight made her scream heartbreaking.

"Please let me go..." she screamed, "I was wrong! I was wrong!"

The young prince lowered his eyes and loosened his feet. The female blood cried and hid in the shadows, dragging long blood marks on the ground. The other blood races were silent, and no one dared to provoke his authority again, that would be dead!

The sound of footsteps went away again, and the lens began to zoom out, as if being carried by a high-flying bird, and the fortified castle located halfway up the mountain reflected every viewer's vision. The castle lowered its gate, and a carriage passed quickly, carrying the young prince through the lush forest. The prince got out of the carriage, and the angle of view was raised again, showing a map of the continent, and a bat-shaped symbol was rushing from the Blood Moon Castle to the permanently white land on the map.

——Snow.

The title slowly floats up, as if soaked in cold air.

["Helgodon"].

The film chronicles Arecio's experience before and after the snowy area, so Hitomi will specifically ask Arecio's opinion before making it. For Arecio, the past is over, there is nothing to hide, not to mention, he intends to show the public the glory of the dark creatures thousands of years ago.

Although the environment after ten thousand years is different from that of ten thousand years ago, the dark creatures who grew up in the peaceful era will not be as aggressive as ten thousand years ago, but at least they have the same physical structure and natural ability as those of ten thousand years ago. Live independently and contribute to the current world.

The soundtrack of the movie is vast and vast, from the blood tribe to the unselfish help of the frontier people, and finally the confrontation between the blood tribe under the silver moon and the werewolf king and the queen. This scene is regarded as a classic by countless movie-watchers behind.

This was a massive battle, and the werewolves sat around, shouting one after another, cheering for their king and queen. In the end, they even ran after the fierce battle, with undulating silver and white fur, and occasionally the claws of the wolf king and the black sickle of the blood family were visible. A large swath of snow covered this place, and the avalanche in the distance swelled up with a mist of snow, and in the shaking vision, the silver moon seemed to dance wildly!

However, in the end, it was not the power of the blood clan that conquered the werewolf king, but the black sickle stagnating above the queen's head.

The kin was aware that the queen was pregnant.

He was respected by the werewolves for this noble principle. The next clip was edited by a superb editor into a short film "Dancing with Wolves". This tough and sassy race thousands of years ago finally showed to the public. The whole picture-

The werewolves who live in groups watch each other and believe in the only king and queen. They claim to be children of gods and wolves. In the center of their clan, there is a huge statue. The beautiful goddess embraces the silver wolf. This is the origin of the werewolves. The blood clan looked up at this statue, and those ancient stories seemed to flow in his ears.

The story is like a big river rolling endlessly. There are occasional pauses in the middle, and the blood family lowered its head, but it was the chubby wolf pups who hit his leg.

Like a bunch of furry punctuation.

However, this long flowing river was eventually cut off by the temple. The blood clan wanted to help his friends, but his blood clan's father made three urgent orders and called him to the Hui clan. The original female blood clan made a fuss in front of his father. Arecio was forced to return. After presenting all the benefits of helping the werewolves in person, he returned to the snowy area without stopping, but only saw a piece of ruins.

He held up the werewolf cub who had died under a certain rock, closed the pair of immature eyes, and when he looked up again, his eyes were full of flames of revenge.

The main force of the invincible Silver Crusade was defeated at one touch under his offensive, but the victory could not restore his two friends. In the end, the blood clan took the last blood of the werewolf king and queen and hobbled on a long journey home.

He met the hunter, but the hunter did not kill him. The blood race returned to the clan land in the cloak of hunters. There were still some werewolves living here, and the betrayer supported by the temple was planning to become a new king.

He killed the so-called "New King", bloodbathed the so-called "New King Force", and the remaining werewolves knelt in the blood everywhere. He took a young wolf out of his arms and lifted it up. There are royal black patterns on the inner side of the young wolf's ears. He also inherited his father's ice-blue eyes, making a powerful cry of "Oh Ou".

"The new king, here."

He picked up the crown belonging to the werewolf king, but did not give it to the young wolf, but put it on his head.

"Before he matures, I will kindly take over all of you."

Said the blood clan wearing the crown of the wolf king.

The kneeling werewolves crawled deeper, but gradually made their hands into fists on the frozen ground.

The blood race always looks cold, and only softens his eyes when he is alone with the wolf cub.

"Hate will make people grow very fast."

He lowered his eyelashes.

"The temple will kill you, so for the time being, don't hate such a behemoth."

"Hate me first... the evil blood that has taken your throne and enslaved the werewolves."

He raised the wolf pup and rubbed his forehead. The wolf cub screamed excitedly, he liked this kind of game, and the blood clan laughed. Outside the tent, on the boundless snowy field, silver moonlight is immersing the earth.

"Is it, Helgodon?"