War Paradise

Chapter 1079: Temple Meeting

“call……”

A white gas floated under the hood, and his slender figure was sprinting in the moonlight, passing through the “commercial street” with various stalls on the side of the road, and walking towards the center of the city.

“Madam, do you want to buy bread?”

The dirty child on the street promoted own products to this visitor, but when he saw the bloodshot eyes under the hood, the child also closed his mouth very interestingly, and shrank back to the wall without daring. Make a sound.

The uninvited guest ignored the merchants on both sides of the street and just walked quickly towards the center of the city.

——The castle under the curtain of night should be the “temple” that Duke Feigner said in his letter.

Thinking about this, the visitor hid his right hand under the cloak and touched the invitation letter in his pocket.

As a wandering “blood-sucking nobleman”, Mooriya was used to wandering around. Often dealing with humans, she has long learned to pretend to be in the crowd and avoid being hunted by vampire hunters.

However, this seemingly ordinary town seemed to possess some kind of magical power, so that Mooriya, who always pretended to be very good at ordinary times, was about to be unable to suppress her own nature.

“…”

Seeing the street vendors who are still selling goods without knowing the danger is coming, sniffing the alluring faint bloody breath in the air, listening to the sound of the sweet liquid flowing in the blood vessels, Moriac restrained the own blood-sucking impulse and accelerated the front. Line of footsteps.

In order to avoid an attack here, I had already finished my meal before I came. It is reasonable to say that I would not be thirsty for blood so soon, but…

Molliya walked quickly towards the temple. The tall castle blocked her own way. The gray walls made of square rocks looked very simple.

Several soldiers in light armor in front of the castle blocked Moria’s path. One of the soldiers, two meters tall, stood in front of her and said loudly:

“The temple prohibits strangers from entering.”

Mooriya didn’t say anything, her slender and pale arms stretched out from under the cloak, and showed the invitation card she had received in front of the guards.

“It turned out to be the guest invited by Duke Feigner. You are welcome! Please forgive me for being rude.”

The guards quickly stepped back and gave way to the passage in front of the door. Moorea stood in front of the wooden side door of the castle, pushed open the creaking wooden door, and walked slowly into the hall of the temple.

It is completely different from the magnificent appearance in the imagination. The temple looks like an extra-large farm. The floor, walls and ceiling of the front hall are all made of wood, exuding the “scent of nature”, which makes you often in the woods. Mooriya, who spent the day in the shadows, felt a little intimacy.

In this hall, you can’t see any luxurious decorations, only exquisite wooden tables and chairs. Several soldiers are patrolling from here, and when they see Molia, they bow to her sideways.

“Hello, welcome to the temple!”

Moriya did not make a sound, but nodded in response.As a lone kin who is always alone, the enthusiasm of the soldiers made her feel a little uncomfortable. For her indifferent feelings, the more hospitable strangers are, the more uncomfortable she feels.

If you didn’t want to see what the “surprise” mentioned in Duke Feigner’s letter was, Moria would not attend such an occasion. However, it’s not a bad thing to come to this place occasionally…

She walked slowly across the wooden floor without making a sound of footsteps, just like an erratic ghost. Stopping in front of one of the soldiers, a velvety voice came from under the hood:

“Excuse me, where is Duke Feigner?”

For ordinary humans who have no resistance, the voice of the blood race has a mild charm effect. Not only the soldier, but other people nearby also stopped, showing a dazed expression on his face, unconsciously. Provided information:

“Guest, please walk along this road. Duke Figna is waiting in the reception room…”

Leaving a few guards in a daze, Moria followed the route indicated by the guards and walked to the west of the temple, continuing to observe the conditions inside the huge castle.

Although the name is “Sanctuary”, there is no religious atmosphere here, but more like a large farm. Even in the building, many plantations can be seen on both sides of the road. Moonlight casts from the skylight above the head, reflecting the green leaves.

——What is Duke Feigner doing here?

Mooriya, who came to this place for the first time, became more and more curious about this temple.

Pushing the wooden door of the meeting room, the swaying fire in the fireplace dazzled Molliya’s eyes. She looked at this fairly formal room, and saw the gray-haired but very energetic old man standing in the middle of the room facing each other. Wave yourself.

“Welcome, Ms. Maria!”

Molliya nodded when she heard the other party report the pseudonym she provided, and walked quickly towards the old man in the red robe.

When I saw Duke Feigner last time, he didn’t seem to be this old. Seeing Feigner’s white-haired wrinkled face, Moria couldn’t help but wonder if there was something wrong with her own time concept.

However, this kind of thing is also inevitable.

As a blood clan, even though he will age, the speed of aging is much slower than that of human beings. Moria knew that even if Duke Feigner entered the soil, his own appearance and physical condition would not change at all.

Thinking of this, there was an inexplicable sorrow in Mooriya’s heart: as own, perhaps it is better not to make friends with humans…

“Mary? Is that the Virgin Mary?”

A man standing beside Duke Feigner laughed sarcastically.

Mooliya raised her head to look at the bald man. The thick beard of the other party kept shaking, and the staff in her hand trembled slightly.

The guy was wearing an old dark Magical Robe, a villain standard appearance with a sour voice, and his face seemed to have the words “I’m a bad guy” written on his face. Even if she knew that she shouldn’t judge a person by her appearance, Moria still felt a hint of danger from the opponent.

“Who are you?” she asked in a low voice.

The kinship’s charm talent did not take effect on the bald man. The other party shook the staff and smiled: “Belllock, an alchemist. Since everyone is friends with Duke Feigner, how about not hiding your own appearance?”

“OK……”

Looking over the other people in the reception room, Molliya tore off her cloak and threw it on the bench next to her.

Long silver hair poured down from behind, her white clothes seemed to shimmer in the light, Mooriya closed her eyes tightly, and when she opened her eyes again, they had changed from dark red to a somewhat godless gray.

“Is it really Holy Maiden…” A guest next to him made a surprised voice.

“I am Maria, to see Duke Feigner’s discovery.”

With a smile, Moria introduced herself again, stood in front of Duke Feigner, stretched out her right hand to the old man, and shook his skinny hand.

“You still haven’t changed…” Duke Feigner’s eyes widened in surprise, and the expression on his face seemed helpless: “Why do you think I am the only one getting old?”

“I’ll probably live a long time.” Moriya said vaguely, her eyes swept across the faces of other guests in the room, guarding against sudden attacks that might appear at any time.

It wasn’t until she was sure that there were no vampire hunters among these people that she finally relaxed. Sitting down in the corner of the reception room, a middle-aged woman who was dressed luxuriously and looked like a noble lady immediately sat next to her and asked curiously:

“Where did I buy this dress? I… my daughter wants one too.”

“At the Persian market.” Moriya smiled gently.

In fact, she grabbed this white dress from the last victim’s house. However, it is better to hide this truth forever.

After waiting for a while, when all the guests arrived, Duke Feigner stood in the center of the reception room again and announced today’s “event content” in a loud voice:

“Welcome everyone to my’farm’. This temple was built by me to save refugees and the poor. Here, those refugees who are strong but have nowhere to use them, can only rely on begging and stealing to survive. Give full play to your own power and participate in the construction of this temple.”

——Does this guy want to be a “savior”?

Listening to Duke Feigner’s introduction, Moria still had a polite smile on her face, but her heart was full of contempt:

I thought Duke Feigner was a more realistic person, but he was also an idealist. Having lived for hundreds of years, Moorea, who has seen more “the world is so cold”, is very clear that in this cruel world, the efforts of idealists will only end in failure.

There are countless people in need of salvation, and just giving part of the labor opportunity cannot solve any problems at all. Even if Duke Feigner is selfless, after his death, the heir to this temple will not be as noble as him. At that time…

Realizing that she was wasting time, Moria was about to leave, but she heard Duke Feigner suddenly raise her voice, as if huge energy burst out of her seemingly old body:

“I know what you are thinking:’This old man is just a waste of effort’,’It is impossible for these people to be redeemed’… You should all have this idea, right? But now, as long as I find Things, seemingly absurd ideals, can also become reality!”

“Thank you for the ancient books provided by Mr. Belllock. I found the record of’angels’ in the book, and found the real angel in a cemetery!”

As soon as this remark came out, except for Duke Feigner and Belllock, most of the guests present fell into a state of bewilderment. There was silence for about thirty seconds, and finally a young man broke the silence with a confused voice:

“what?”His voice seemed to have turned on the switch, and the guests at the scene were in an uproar, and they talked:

“Angel? Just kidding…”

“How is it possible to find something like that in a human cemetery, isn’t it supposed to be in heaven?”

“Are you crazy……”

Listening to the discussions around, Duke Feigner left time for discussion for everyone, and did not continue to speak immediately. And when Mooriya, who was sitting in the corner, heard that word, her body trembled suddenly, and a gleam of blood flashed in her eyes.

——There are angels here? Is this the reason why I cannot suppress my nature?

She sat motionless on the wooden chair, feeling the breath in the reception room, and did not find any obvious abnormality, but there was still a strange feeling lingering, like a haze shrouded in her heart.

For the blood race, angels are definitely the most intractable enemies. Those messengers from heaven, the Sacred power carried by them can cause incurable damage to the blood race. Let alone Moria, even the most powerful “ancient blood races” had only one way to escape when facing angels!

The “surprise” that Duke Feigner called, could it be that he found an angel? But for myself, it can only be described as “scare”…

Realizing that the situation was not good, Mooriya was about to leave directly, but she felt another kind of “kindness”.

When her body froze, Duke Feigner had already passed through the crowd and came to the wall south of the reception room. He tapped a wooden board lightly, and the wooden wall made a rumbling sound and started to move to the side. Slide over, revealing the dark room hidden behind the wall.

The lights of the reception room illuminated a dark secret room. In the eyes of everyone’s surprise, Duke Feigner strode into the secret room and stood beside the two “statues” covered by red cloth.

The statue on the left looks almost two meters tall, compared to the one on the right is much thinner. Because it was draped in red cloth, the guests present could not see the appearance of the statue at all. I can only listen to the content of the “surprise” proudly announced by Duke Feigner:

“Everyone, this is what I call the surprise, the corpses of two angels! With them, I can let you all get eternal life!”

This sentence was like releasing a big fireball inside the house, making the guests stunned again.

Mo Liya turned into dark red eyes, staring at the statue covered by the red cloth, a certain kind of abnormal impulse was boiling in every corner of her body.

For some reason, the two “angel corpses” made her blood-sucking impulse almost uncontrollable, and she wished to catch someone immediately to feast on her. Moriya gritted her teeth, trying to suppress the impulse in her body.

At this time, a joking male voice seemed to sound directly from her head:

“You think it’s ridiculous too… right.”

Molliya turned her head suddenly, but found that there were no other guests beside her. Everyone was standing on the side of the secret room, waiting for Duke Feigner to uncover the red cloth on the “statue”.

The voice seemed to be transmitted directly into her consciousness through some kind of magic. Moriya asked in a faint voice that only she could hear: “Who are you?”

“I am’Mesh Sala’.” The other party reported his name, and then laughed again, his voice full of mockery:

“I can see that you have lived a long time like me. You know it too well? The so-called’eternal life’ is just a curse.”