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The Sixth World 13

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    The Sixth World 13

    It¡¯s night.

    The dark and cold night was dripping with moisture, seeping into the house. The thick curtains blocked out all light and sound, and the whole room was like an isolated island outside the world.

    Count Lose lay quietly on his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

    He is very awake now.

    The vampire himself is a predator lurking in the darkness, and night can often arouse the wildest side of his nature.

    The cold red eyes reflected a faint glimmer in the dark night, looking particularly strange and penetrating.

    The silence of the night allowed him to think more calmly, sort out the threads, and see through the reality behind the appearance.

    Count Loss lowered his eyes, his dark red thin lips tightly pursed into a sharp outline, and his animalistic red eyes flashed with a dangerous cold light.

    Snow Mia was able to take them down in one fell swoop. In addition to taking them by surprise and taking action when their defenses were lax, thinking about it now, there must be other unknown reasons.

    For example, the glass of wine that made him feel weak, and the strange plant that sneaked into the underground of the castle without anyone noticing, all of these showed that there was a mole in the castle that he thought was impregnable.

    Count Los¡¯s fingers tightened, and his long and pale knuckles turned sickly red due to exertion.

    He squinted his eyes, his crow-feather-like eyelashes covered the dark and unclear look in his eyes, his ruby-like eyes were filled with bloodthirsty ferocity, and his whole person looked chilling and cold.

    He thought of a person, he was the only one who could do these things under his eyes without being suspected, and he was the only one who had the opportunity to come into contact with Snow Mia.

    Enrique.

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    His most trusted subordinate is also his unknown blood relative.

    ¡ª¡ªI hope it¡¯s not you.

    Count Lose gently closed his eyes to cover up the cold light in his eyes.

    The cold night rolled and spread, and the silence and silence seemed to take root in the corners of the house, covering it into a large net that obscured the sky and the sun.

    And Count Los is quietly in the center of this network.

    Suddenly, a rustling sound sounded, like the sound of the breeze blowing the grass outside the window.

    Count Lose raised his head sharply, his expression solemn.

    The sense of crisis in my mind was ringing the alarm, and the cold sense of threat hit home.  Count Lose tensed every muscle in his body and made an attack posture.

    But the shackles engraved with complicated patterns prevented him from moving. The power flowing in his body seemed to be stagnant. Count Lose's heart tightened and he began to try hard to break free from the shackles.

    The metal clang of the chain sounded, which was particularly abrupt in the quiet night. However, the entire Holy See seemed to be dead, still silent without any movement.

    Count Lose suddenly remembered.

    "The familiar black rose pattern on the corner of the man's robe earlier today is the symbol of a secret organization in the Holy See. They are responsible for dealing with the dirt within the Holy See, or silencing them.

    With a "squeak" sound, the door was gently pushed open.

    The breathing that was deliberately suppressed was shallow, but Count Los's five senses were sharp enough. He could hear and see that the killer lurking in the darkness was approaching.

    "Hell." Count Lose cursed through gritted teeth.

    The shackles on his hands are not only hard and seemingly indestructible, but they can also suppress his special power. They are simply made just for him.

    The man was close, close enough to see the cold light on his knife.

    The complex and mysterious patterns were vaguely visible on the cold and sharp blade, which was exactly the same as the patterns on his shackles, giving him a very strong sense of ominousness.

    As the blade approached, Earl Los pursed his lips tightly, his blood-colored eyes were sharp and murderous, staring at the blurry face under the hood, as if he wanted to carve his appearance into his own flesh and bones.

    The man was startled by the venomous look, and the knife in his hand froze.

    Suddenly, a green shadow jumped out from his pillow, and then suddenly expanded, and several long and sharp vines danced in the air. It was the strange creature accompanying Zhou Bai.

    Count Los was shocked.

    I saw that strange creature opening its huge petals, revealing a circle of gleaming sharp teeth.?, I will help you win the top position, and you will help me regain the status I deserve, and the status that all bastards deserve.  "

    Zhou Bai smiled low and said, "Don't worry, the count is safe with me.

    It¡¯s just that I don¡¯t want my partner to not show up often and just use his subordinates to pass the news, do you understand?  "A pair of cold black eyes with a strong sense of oppression, dangerous and cold.

    Enrique stiffened, took a deep look at Zhou Bai who had lowered his eyes, said in a deep voice, "Okay." Then he turned and walked out.

    Before the door closed, Enrique let out a low sigh: "Snow Mia, what is your true purpose."

    Zhou Bai did not answer, but raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled coldly.

    You will know.

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    I went to move today. I was so tired that I cried. The house was still in a mess and I didn¡¯t clean it up. I was so busy that I vomited.  It wasn't until almost 10 o'clock that I had time to write ¨“¨Œ¨“. I hurriedly hurriedly and slowly finally updated before 12 o'clock

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