He paced back and forth, looking very anxious.

Klein stood up with a smile, took his cane and hat, and walked along the aisle to the front row of the prayer hall of the church.

After the sacrament ceremony was over, he walked up to Father Utravsky and said with a serious face, "Bishop, I don't know why you let Emlyn stay here, and I don't want to know, I just know For one thing, his parents entrusted me to take him back."

If this giant-like priest easily agrees to my request, then he can only light candles for the vampire Emlyn. No, from today on, he must hate candles, so let's observe a moment of silence... Klein thought to himself.

Father Utravsky looked down at them, and replied with a gentle expression: "Emlyn can go home anytime."

... Klein glanced at Emlyn White, raised his right hand, and tapped on his chest.

He originally wanted to click four times clockwise to form a crimson moon, but in the end he forcibly drew a triangular holy emblem.

Emlyn was quite uneasy when he saw him, so he rushed directly to the church door without saying a word, and left here smoothly.

Klein followed behind him without slowing down, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

After trotting forward for a while, Emlyn suddenly slowed down and said dully: "I feel like I'm starting to miss Harvest Church, the feeling of reciting scriptures, the holy emblem of life, cleaning and cleaning, Just do it for an hour, an hour..."

This implication is even more "malicious" than I imagined. No matter where this vampire goes, he has to report back to the Harvest Church every day, forced to work for an hour? In fact, it�s okay, at least I didn�t forcibly use hints to change Emlyn�s beliefs, and I respected him quite a bit. Why did I use the word �respect�... That candle was called �Heart Nightmare�, and it was said to come from a giant dragon. The "spectator" approach is a little scary... Klein tapped his cane and said, "Do you need me to remind you?"

"No need!" Emlyn said angrily with a distorted expression, "I will fight against this feeling! I want to move to Jianhai, to Fusac, I don't believe that I will stay away from Backlund. Want to come back!"

He gritted his teeth and exhaled suddenly: "Let's go back to River Bend Avenue in a carriage."

"Okay." Klein responded indifferently.

After walking a few steps, Emlyn stopped a taxi.

Just as he was about to board the carriage, his back suddenly froze for two seconds, and then he said in a very low voice, almost beyond Klein's hearing, "I don't have any money with me."

"I have." Klein said with a smile.

Emlyn stopped talking and entered the carriage. Klein sat across from him. After the carriage started to drive, he asked as if thinking, "Is your father a doctor? Has an excellent level of medicine?"

Although Emlyn was listless, he still raised his chin habitually: "This is the talent of our vampires. The best potion masters are all vampires!"

"Is that so..." Klein whispered to himself, wondering what he was thinking.

Emlyn was silent for a while and said, "Remember to write to your friend and tell him that I have returned to Riverbend Avenue, and my parents will come to find me."

"Okay." Klein replied succinctly.

After nearly twenty minutes, the carriage drove into River Bend Avenue and stopped in front of the house at No. 48.

After paying the bill, Klein got out of the carriage and saw Emlyn White looking towards the bedroom, his expression became extremely agitated.

The vampire restrained his emotions, pressed his hands on his chest, and bowed deeply to Klein, "No matter what, I must thank you."

Klein smiled immediately: "You're welcome.

"Find your bounty, and the fare just now, I will ask your parents for it.

"And you have to deploy a potion with extraordinary effects to help me treat a patient.

"This is the reward your family should pay."

Bounties, fares, potions with extraordinary effects... Emlyn White couldn't react for a while. JrNovels.com