"And during this process, I will always be by my side to protect you.

"Don't you want to get rid of psychological cues? Have you become a believer in the Mother Earth and turned your back on the moon?"

"No, I didn't!" Emlyn hastily denied.

He was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "I hope to have a few days to think about it."

"Okay, no problem, I believe you will make a choice in line with the noble status of the blood race." Nibais in the coffin softened his voice and smiled reassuringly.

After sending Emlyn White back to the second floor, Kasimi Audra re-entered the dark and gloomy underground hall, and asked full of puzzlement and doubts: "Grandfather, how could there be Em in the revelation given by the ancestor?" Lin White? He's just a weak vampire who just came of age."

Nibais' voice came out through the thick black iron coffin lid, with a sort of buzzing echo of its own: "No, Emlyn White has never been included in the revelation given by the ancestor.

"He just showed the scene of the doomsday coming, showed the erosion from the red moon, and mentioned the 'fool' and the corresponding honorable name.

"During this process, none of the blood races appeared. The so-called key persons are just virtual content that I created to convince Emlyn White.

"However, being able to take risks for the future of the blood race is also the key."

Kasimi was stunned at first, and then had a new question: "Why did you choose Emlyn White? What's so special about him?"

Nibais Audra suddenly laughed: "Didn't he keep clamoring to pray to the 'Fool'? Didn't he think that we didn't pay enough attention to his problem, and he didn't want to be an enemy of Bishop Utravsky? Looking for help?

"I will grant his wish this time."

Kasimi froze there, unable to speak for a long time.

Emlyn White stood by the railing on the second floor, looking down at the tireless fellow clansmen, and took a sip of "fine wine" nervously.

At least until today, I have never heard of anyone who suffered misfortune because of praying to the "Fool"... Maybe just like Lord Nibais said, "The Fool" is lawful and enthusiastic like the seven pure lights of the spiritual world The hidden existence of ... Wait, what are the seven pure lights of the spiritual world? Why have I never heard of it, it seems to be from the good camp? I don't know if it can help me... In short, "The Fool" is not necessarily so dangerous, and there is Lord Nibais guarding me... Maybe I can really take this opportunity to get rid of the psychological suggestion... Emlyn felt a little fearful and expectant to himself Relieved.

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Monday morning, 15 Minsk Street, Jorwood.

Klein squatted in front of the toilet, holding a brush, carefully cleaning the dirt inside.

According to the scheduled plan, after completing all the "visits" on Saturday and Sunday, he decided to take a full day off and report the final result to Prince Edesak tomorrow, handing over the task, but during the time when he was supposed to relax, He found that the house was already too messy and dirty.

Seeing such a situation, Klein remembered an incident. The cleaning of his house was done by temporarily hiring the maid of the landlady next door, twice a week.

And as Sammer's family went to Seville City in Disi Bay for vacation, one of the maids followed and served, and one received year-end rewards and returned to the countryside. No. 15 Minsk Street where he lived has not been cleaned for a long time up.

Klein originally planned to endure it for two days. Anyway, he was about to "leave" Backlund, but when he was free, he didn't dare to sneak out to the Kragg Club for entertainment. He was afraid of offending Prince Edsaac, so he could only stay at home. So seeing what was not pleasing to the eye, I simply changed into old clothes and started to do the general cleaning before the New Year.

Cleaning the toilet, washing the bathtub, cleaning the windows, mopping the floor, wiping utensils, washing clothes... Klein was busy from 8:00 to 11:00, and barely finished the scheduled cleanup.

Of course, he just fiddled with it, not so meticulously.

Sometimes, renting a house is too big, which is not a good thing... Klein washed his hands and wiped his face with a towel.

Walking out of the washroom, looking at the clean and tidy living room and dining room, and seeing the sun shining through the clouds on the transparent glass windows, showing golden spots, he felt a sense of accomplishment inexplicably, and felt that his mood changed because of this. be happy.

Reward yourself at noon and go out to find a good restaurant... Klein returned to the second floor and changed his clothes.

Just as he was flipping through the newspaper and waiting for a good lunch time, the doorbell suddenly jingled.

"It's almost New Year's Eve, and someone else came to entrust the task?" Klein got up and walked towards the door, making up his mind to reject the other party. JrNovels.com