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    The sixth world 7

    The blood-colored wine exudes an intoxicating aroma, swaying gently in the goblet.

    The gorgeous chandelier reflects in the wine glass, refracting the bright colors of all colors.

    Count Loss took a sip of the red wine in his hand. His blood-colored eyes reflected the wine, like inorganic rubies, bright and indifferent.

    He flipped through the thick stack of documents on the table, and as he moved, his brows furrowed more and more.

    He raised his head and glanced at Enrique, who was standing respectfully beside him, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "That's all?"

    "Yes" Enrique lowered his head slightly, his eyes covered by thick and long brown eyelashes.

    "Snow Mia's father is a nobleman. Although he is not very big, his genealogy can be considered complete. We can be sure that his ancestors do not have the blood of the prophet."

    "But he is the illegitimate son of Baron Mia," Enrique's voice was calm and precise, without a trace of emotion. "So the maternal genealogy is not clear. At most, we can only find the previous generation of his mother, so we cannot be sure of his  The source of bloodline.¡±

    "Illegitimate child?" Count Lose murmured thoughtfully, his delicate pale fingertips gently rubbing the rough paper in his hand.

    It¡¯s going to be difficult now.

    As an illegitimate child, even if his maternal line has the blood of the prophet, there will be no trace of it. The war between vampires and the Holy See has just ended a few decades ago. The war was chaotic. Once the recent generations cannot be found, then hundreds of previous generations will not be found.  It is almost impossible to have a bloodline of 10 years.

    Count Lose frowned slightly.

    But in his deep thought, he did not see the pain that flashed in Enrique's eyes when he said the word "illegitimate child".

    Count Los was swaying the wine glass carelessly, with bright candlelight dancing gently on the blood-colored wine surface. He asked in a deep voice to Enrique beside him:

    "Apart from that, did you find anything else?"

    After finishing speaking, he paused and added: "Even if there is no written basis or definite evidence?"

    Enrique thought about it carefully and spoke hesitantly:

    "There are indeed some rumors, butthe source is very unreliable."

    "It doesn't matter, just tell me." Count Lose waved his hand indifferently.

    "It is said that Snow Mia has magic." Enrique replied, "Because a few months ago, many people died one after another in his hometown, and many of those people abused Snow Mia, so it will  Some people are saying that it was Snow Mia's revenge."

    Count Lose became interested: "Then what do you think?"

    Enrique hesitated for a moment and answered cautiously:

    "I think it's unlikely. Snow Mia was just included in the blood slaves a few months ago. At that time, the defense was the most stringent, and it is unlikely that he would seize the opportunity to seek revenge.

    "And if he really has magic, then why should he wait until he is taken away to seek revenge?"  Furthermore, he is not bullied.

    "And the cause of death of those people" Enrique paused and continued, "I think there is something fishy."  "

    "?" Count Lose motioned for him to continue.

    "According to the local people's records and my experience, the way of death of those people vaguely reveals the shadow of the Holy See. They all died in the daytime, no one witnessed them, and they died suddenly.

    I think this matter may be an action of the Holy See, and it is just a coincidence with Snow's life experience.  "

    After hearing what Enrique said, Count Lose smiled softly, his ruby ??eyes shining brightly:

    "You are indeed my most capable subordinate. You have done a good job. Although it is impossible to completely find out Snow himself, you can't relax. You have to continue to keep an eye on that town."

    "And," Earl Los added, "I already know what happened to Heinfeld last night."

    "She is really spoiled. She should be educated." A cold glint flashed in Count Los's blood-red eyes. "Go and send more people to protectmonitor Snow Mia. Don't let anyone get close to him this time."  ,Did you hear that?"

    "Yes, sir." Enrique's eyes dimmed, as if he was hesitant to speak.

    "What?" Count Los was keenly aware of Enrique's abnormal mood, raised his head and asked, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

    Enrique¡¯s eyes flickered and he bowed deeply. His thick and long eyelashes covered all the emotions in his eyes.

    "Nonothing."

    ¡«~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    Enrique stood at the end of the long corridor, looking at the large white roses in bloom in the garden from a distance through the wide open window, his dark brown eyes as dark as the sea.

    He shouldn¡¯t have been so eager to rule Snow out as a suspect in that matter.

    He should have told the count exactly what happened last night.

    But I don¡¯t know why, he did all the things he shouldn¡¯t have done, and didn¡¯t do anything he should have done.

    ¡°Perhaps it was the memories that kept swirling in his mind that stopped him from doing so, or maybe it was Count Los¡¯ praise that blocked his throat.

    He said, I am him

    "The most capable subordinate." Enrique murmured softly.

    I am your unrecognized brotherI am as powerful as anyone, whether it is intelligence or force, I am qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with youmy brother.

    Under the long eyelashes, there is loneliness as deep as the sea in the brown eyes.

    Enrique took one last deep look at the white roses blooming in the night, then turned and walked into the darkness.

    Behind him, under the clear moonlight, the snow-white roses were delicate and beautiful, standing silently in the night, silently revealing their fragrance.

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    In a room on the fourth floor of the castle

    Zhou Bai lay on his back on the bed, surrounded by snow-white fluffy goose down quilts and feather pillows. His slender body was sunk deeply into the center of the bed, as if he was about to disappear.

    The eyelashes as black as crow feathers hung quietly, the white porcelain face was half hidden in the night, and the delicate facial features were quiet and peaceful, as if they had already fallen into a deep sleep.

    But he did not fall asleep, and it was impossible for him to fall asleep.

    Pain surged in his chest as if it was being torn apart, his fiery pulse beat rhythmically, and his rushing blood beat heavily on his temples with the rhythm of his heart. His muscles and bones wailed, and his whole body was filled with intense pain.  pain.

    Zhou Bai slowly used the power suppressed by the plane in his body to carefully nourish his now dilapidated body.

    Last night, he forcibly used the power that his body should not have obtained twice. Even if Zhou Bai found a loophole in the rules, he would still be slightly overdrawn.

    Nowthe curtain has risen, the puppets are ready, the only thing that needs to be waited for is the opportunity.

    ¡°But¡­this matter must wait until Xiaobai comes back.

    After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, a faint, soft white halo suddenly lit up in the dark room.

    A familiar voice rang in Zhou Bai¡¯s ears: ¡°Goddess, Goddess~

    I¡¯ve done what you asked me to do!  "

    Zhou Bai heard the sound and opened his eyes. Sure enough, Xiaobai appeared in front of him, his round white body floating up and down excitedly in the air.

    Zhou Bai raised the corners of his lips slightly in relief, and his heart that had been hanging for three days was finally relieved.

    Sure enough, was it successful?

    Because Xiaobai lost a lot of energy that day by treating him regardless, and the law is generally that the more powerful the object, the stricter the suppression, such as Zhou Bai himself.

    So Zhou Bai suddenly thought, since the law is not so strict against Xiao Bai, can it take this opportunity to leave this plane and bring back something that does not belong to this plane?

    Now it seems that it should be a success.

    Zhou Bai smiled softly.

    Xiaobai was still jumping excitedly: "Ah ha ha ha ha, guess what I brought back?"

    "" Zhou Bai mercilessly exposed its excitement, "Didn't I tell you what you brought back?"

    "Yes, yes," Xiaobai wilted.

    "Take it out quickly." Zhou Bai urged.

    "Okay!" Xiao Bai instantly resurrected with full blood, and saw it gently separate a small white ball from its body emitting white light, and then let the white ball gently fall into Zhou Bai's palm.  .

    The soft and bright halo surrounding the white ball slowly dissipated, and a short green plant appeared in Zhou Bai's palm.

    As if it had just woken up, it softly shook its green vines and gently tilted the pink flowers on the top of the seedlings, revealing its sharp white teeth.

    It looks like Xiaolu has grown up a lot, with several more leaves than before.

    Zhou Bai was thinking endlessly while gently touching a green leaf of Xiao Lu with his fingers.

    Xiaolu also rubbed Zhou Bai's fingers coquettishly, looking docile and harmless.

    very good.

    Zhou Bai smiled slightly, his dark eyes filled with light and unfathomable depth.

    Although this mission is mainly about strategy, but passively staying in other people's castles, existing as a vassal, will only come up with a few tricks to seduce others and compete for favors.

    It¡¯s really not his style.

    The curve of Zhou Bai's lips deepened. Ye Yan's lips were as beautiful as drinking blood, and there was a cold bloodthirsty meaning in the deep black eyes.

    So, it¡¯s time.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)There are several more slices than before.

    Zhou Bai was thinking endlessly while gently touching a green leaf of Xiao Lu with his fingers.

    Xiaolu also rubbed Zhou Bai's fingers coquettishly, looking docile and harmless.

    very good.

    Zhou Bai smiled slightly, his dark eyes filled with light and unfathomable depth.

    Although this mission is mainly about strategy, but passively staying in other people's castles, existing as a vassal, will only come up with a few tricks to seduce others and compete for favors.

    It¡¯s really not his style.

    The curve of Zhou Bai's lips deepened. Ye Yan's lips were as beautiful as drinking blood, and there was a cold bloodthirsty meaning in the deep black eyes.

    So, it¡¯s time.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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