After dressing up as the evil girl in the second game, I opened my eyes and found myself in the Shur

The guard behind him responded quickly: "Lucia killed 10 people in public in the Rhone City bar, and we dealt with the 15 who escaped. She seriously leaked our existence to humans."

"I just wanted to take revenge on those who bullied my husband all the time. I let all the good people go! What's wrong with this!" Lucia roared, and the angry and hoarse voice was no different from what Sera heard just now at the door.

As a family member, Jeremy restrained his previous attitude and stood in front of his family, "It is a first offense to miss her, Rose Hill."

"I can understand murder, but it's really stupid not to eliminate all the witnesses." Rosehill sighed, lowering her lips slightly, showing a regretful look on the part of the justice, "She committed an unforgivable crime. .”

"death penalty."

Handing down sentences to prisoners was as commonplace to him as eating.

Sera leaned on her cold, flat chest and subconsciously looked in Lucia's direction.

The rule of vampires is that they cannot expose themselves in front of humans, and everyone must abide by the rules.

But she didn't think it was wrong for the female vampire to kill the people who bullied them in order to protect her lover, nor did she think it was wrong for them to let the kind people go, even though these all violated the laws of vampires.

Impersonal laws run by an impersonal person.

She thought this was normal again.

"What? No, we are willing to take the initiative to bring her here just because we hope you can be lenient." Lucia's family members all put on a defensive posture, looking extremely dissatisfied with the outcome of today's trial.

Rosehill was indifferent to their resistance, "It was only when Lance went to St. Laurent that he left it to me to deal with this mess. Do you think I will be more merciful than him?"

His tone was full of sarcasm, and the attitude of a born superior meant that the Duke would be arrogant when facing anyone.

No one can disobey Him.

Sera bit her lip. When she realized that she was thinking too much in front of a vampire who could read minds, she suddenly shuddered and raised her head with some unsteady breathing.

Rose Hill read her mind intermittently, and did not hear a lot of her inner monologue. He only noticed the changes in her breathing and the change of her emotions.

He still raised his chin proudly, facing the group of vampires who were preparing to resist and save people, but at some point his hands reached into his suit coat and hugged the girl's warm body tighter.

Sierra had no choice but to press her face against his cold neck, and her warm fingertips traced the back of one of his hands on his knees. The gentle touch made Rose Hill's arms tremble, and he held her five fingers with his backhand. , firmly restricting all her actions.

Jeremy in front stared at Sera and said, "Lucia didn't kill all the witnesses. You still have a human with you. Should she die too?"

When the topic was brought to herself, Sierra's body trembled again, and the fingers clinging to her back tightened. The voice of the young man above her was contemptuous and mean, "Don't compare those losers with her, her talent is destined to become my people."

Probably feeling impatient, Rose Hill said expressionlessly: "You think it's unfair, we can make another choice. If that man has something worth keeping, I will take back the punishment."

The people on the other side fell silent immediately. Everyone knew that the partner that ordinary Lucia found for herself was an ordinary person. Even if he became a vampire, he would still be an ordinary vampire.

The silence will not last long, and there is no talent left to leave behind, so there is no room for mercy.

"Okay, it seems our trial is over." Rose Hill stood up, and Sierra's hands were free, so she immediately grabbed the suit that was about to fall off and covered it up.

She turned around and saw that the air seemed to be enchanted.

Aldin only said one word, and Jeremy was pinned to the spot and unable to move. The other black-robed vampires didn't know what they did. The wind blew in the cellar, and large black bats appeared inexplicably. around the entire cellar.

As the door closed, before Sera could react to her shock, Lucia's high-pitched scream passed through the fragile wooden door and pierced her ears.

"What are you thinking about?" Rose Hill took her to the living room upstairs in just a few seconds. From the moment she came in, there was a blankness in her heart that made him not know what she was thinking.

Hearing the urgency in his tone, Sierra pursed her lips, "What do you mean by what you just said? What do you mean that my talent is destined to be yours?"

She raised her head with doubt in her eyes, "Is this why you are willing to get close to me?"

"That was indeed the case at first." Rose Hill nodded, grinning, "Compared with this fragile body now, you would prefer a body that is always full of vitality, that will not age, won't get sick, and is extremely powerful. "

"That Lucia died just now." Sera lowered her head.

"Oh, those are the rules we have to abide by. As long as we abide by them, no one will die." Rose Hill touched the top of her hair and said with an indulgent and doting expression:

"Of course, if this happens to you, I will help you deal with everyone as soon as possible, so you don't have to worry about possible threats leaking from my fingertips and landing on you."

"You can do whatever you want."

Sierra raised her head and asked doubtfully: "What talent do I have? That allows you to indulge me like this."

Rose Hill pursed her lips slightly and refuted her words: "Now the answers between the two have nothing to do with each other."

"What do you mean?" Sierra tilted her head to the left, her clear eyes full of curiosity.

"I want to indulge you in murder and arson, that's all I think." Rose Hill pinched her chin, smiling arrogantly and confidently, "You don't need to exchange your talent for it, understand, Sera? It's just what I want now."

Sierra's eyes widened slightly, was this a disguised confession?

"I know." She turned away her eyes unnaturally and found that she was still held in his lap. She broke away from his hand and wanted to stop.

"I know?" Rose Hill hugged her waist tightly, pulled her back, frowned and said dissatisfied: "That's it?"

Sera swallowed cautiously, "Then how should I answer? I don't have any hobbies of murder and arson, and I don't need you to deal with the mess I may cause."

She felt that she was pretending to be stupid just to avoid the possibility of being embraced for the first time. How could Rose Hill not see it.

"You still don't want to?" He was angry, and the emphasis on the syllables in his voice could be clearly heard.

Sierra huddled motionless on his lap, thought for a while and then said: "I can ask first that everyone has talents, what is your talent?"