I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Seeing the two girls holding black keys and getting ready to go, Shenji scratched the side of his face in distress.

"Why are the people in your church always so stubborn? I obviously mean no harm? Or do I seem to be very easy to bully?"

"How can someone who can serve as Her Royal Highness's knight be easily bullied?"

A fourth voice sounded in the dark forest where the three were confronting each other, the voice of Meilian Solomon who was tricked by Shinji just ten minutes ago.

"Oh? You have recovered. It seems that I have done it many times. But you are really bad at learning. After suffering a loss once, you still dare to talk to me in this way. Do you want to try again?"

"Well……"

This sentence hit Mei Lian's pain point and made him speechless. Shenji continued.

"If you really want to communicate, come face to face. Don't fool me with disguises, familiars and the like. It's meaningless and will only make you continue to suffer. I've shown my sincerity, and now it's your turn. "

"..."

The voice fell into silence, but did not leave, as if he was thinking.

Shenji was not in a hurry and waited quietly until the owner of the voice made a decision.

"Okay, since it's your request, Your Majesty the Knight. I'm sorry to trouble you, and thank you."

The last sentence was naturally addressed to the two girls, please lead the way and thank them for helping with the defense.

However, the two girls did not appreciate it.

Hiyer snorted coldly, turned around and left, while the silver-haired girl said expressionlessly: "I just don't want to affect my evaluation."

"It's really not cute at all, don't you think so, Your Excellency Knight." Mei Lian seemed to have been used to it, and she still had the time to tease.

Shenji, who was following behind, smiled and shook his head: "No, I think it's just the opposite. They're all cute."

The warning line is not far from the location of Mei Lian's true body. It is also a wilderness with no grass and no life. However, it was not burned out by incendiary bombs, but was struck by meteorites or sunken ground dug out with a giant spoon.

There was a bonfire in the center of the wilderness. Standing beside the bonfire was a young man. His appearance and voice were the same, almost twelve or thirteen years old. His delicate appearance eliminated gender, just like in the frescoes painted by Michelangelo for the Sith Church. Angels, and angels have no gender.

"So it's you, Meili Solomon." Shenji deliberately pretended to have just recognized him, and walked towards the boy, "That's right, except for you, there are no Dead Apostles who would mix with the church people."

"Because I want to get the church's secret treasure."

Mei Lian replied with a smile, her beauty transcended the ordinary world and was not much inferior to that of Silver Princess Estila.

"How did you recognize me? I never appear to the outside world like this."

"I know that you always use the image of an amiable old man, but that is just one of your familiars, the demon 'Rat King' on your left arm, a mouse that can turn into a human."

"Completely correct."

Mei Lian slapped his hands with ten rings on them. If you didn't know his origin, you might mistake him for the legendary King Solomon.

"It seems that Her Royal Highness has told you a lot about us."

"yes."

In fact, it's not true, but Shenji is very willing to let Mei Lian understand this way.

Arquette will tell Shenji all kinds of information, provided that he takes the initiative to ask. If he doesn't ask, the silly True Ancestor will not say such annoying things.

Half of Shinji's understanding of the Dead Apostles came from the memories of his previous life, and the other half came from Bartholomew's information. Of course, in Mei Lian's eyes, there was only such a possibility. There were only a handful of people who knew his true appearance, and the only one who could tell Shen Er was Erquit.

"Um, didn't Her Majesty the Princess come with you?" His eyes drifted here and there, and the angelic boy suddenly became a little embarrassed. Only at this moment did his behavior match the boy's image.

"No."

Hearing this answer, the young man quickly regained his composure and sighed as his appearance did not match his appearance.

"That is to say, Her Highness the Princess has almost been swallowed up by the blood-sucking impulse. Well...it shouldn't have been so fast, but your appearance has undoubtedly accelerated the process."

"You are right, so I have to take this responsibility."

Both Shenji and Mei Lian are the people who know the True Ancestor best in the world. The true ancestor is the incarnation of nature, and although nature itself has beautiful appearance and will, it has no emotions. When the True Ancestor has feelings, whether it's like, dislike, or something else, a conflict arises, and this conflict will induce and intensify the blood-sucking impulse.

Only by being ruthless can the True Ancestor live forever like nature. However, the encounter with Shinji, the encounter with Altira, and the life in the Matou family made the supposedly ruthless Arquette become more and more like a human being. The more human she became, the stronger her blood-sucking impulse became. In just a few years, she reached her limit and had to seal herself.

"That's right, you are here for Anaxiu's fruit. If there is indeed that fruit, Her Royal Highness's blood-sucking impulse can be greatly alleviated. However, this javascript: is only a temporary solution after all, not the root cause. Before long, the blood-sucking impulse will disappear. It will relapse.”

"It won't relapse. As long as I'm here, it won't happen."

"What? It won't happen again?"

Mei Lian's exclamation attracted frequent glances from the two girls. Beneath the boy's appearance is a heart measured in thousands of years. There are not many things in the world that can shock him, but in just twenty minutes, he has been moved twice - once when he ran to test the results. Being cheated, the other time is now.

"Do you have a cure for blood-sucking urges?"

"Didn't you experience it just now?" Shenji asked with a smile.

"Have you experienced it...could it be..." Mei Lian's expression suddenly became very exciting.

During the mental confrontation twenty minutes ago, the reason why he retreated was because he suddenly felt very hungry, so hungry that he couldn't control it. He is a vampire, and the way to satisfy his hunger is naturally to suck blood.

At that time, there happened to be two young girls sitting next to him. In order to avoid being hungry and sucking the blood of his own people, he could only force them to leave. The two also saw that something was wrong with Mei Lian, so they helped him guard from a distance. This was the scene where Shen Er came to look for someone but was blocked.

Mei Lian originally thought that Shen Er used some kind of mental magic, but he didn't expect that he actually transferred Elquit's blood-sucking impulse.

"Is this really possible? How on earth..."

"Just think of it as my special ability. As far as I know, I am the only one who has such an ability."

Shinji has no special ability, he only has magic, and transferring Elquitt's blood-sucking impulse is also an application of magic. But the existence of magic was too shocking, and the risk of revealing it to the outside world was too high, so he pushed everything to supernatural powers.

"I see. No wonder Her Royal Highness chose you as the guardian knight."

Mei Lian had no doubts and even automatically filled in the missing parts again.

PS: Many gentlemen are interested in Hiyer's PLAY. Well, that part should be before the final battle - if you have seen it, you will know that Hiyer is the only one in the moon world who has all regular postures unlocked. Note that it is fully unlocked. I can only say that it is a mixture of French and Japanese, warm and open. (Actually, this is not the reason)

PS2: Attention, attention, the old book club group is full, and you can’t apply for it since yesterday. A new book club group is now open, the group number is 1·3·2·6·4·8·0·9· 1. If you want to add, add it here. This is a large group of 2,000 people contributed by the boss. You may not be able to fill it up in a lifetime. (The group leader is not the traitor, but a certain manager. The traitor is a poor person who has no money to become a VIP)