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Jelica knew that Vlad was powerful, and she didn't want Vlad to conflict with the clergy of the Holy See.

In the past few days, Vlad told Jelica a lot of his past stories, betrayed his beliefs, accepted the pollution of evil forces, and finally went crazy. When he woke up, he had to face the consequences of his own hands.

His beloved wife dies, and his people suffer from his cruelty.

The country fell to the scorched earth he created with his own hands.

Vlad prefers to stay mad and never wake up again.

He gave up everything...right, wealth, territory, self-imposed exile, and the cursed blood within him reminded him day and night that he had become a repulsive monster.

Vlad took a deep breath and looked at Jelica next to him, "I want to leave here... If you don't want me to conflict with the people of the Holy See, then I have to leave this city.

Find somewhere else to hide. "

Jelica looked at Vlad, and as the other party, it was impossible for the people of the Holy See to let him go casually.

Vlad is not a prisoner and can turn himself in to the government for clemency.

If he went to the Holy See to confess his sins, the priests of the Holy See would only tie him at the stake.

Burning at the stake is one of the best ways to baptize one's sins...

"I want you to come with me." Vlad stared at Jelica.

"It's impossible... I'm a nun, and you..." Jelica retorted in surprise, her inner faith and grudge couldn't agree to Vlad's request.

"You once said that this is also the arrangement of the Lord in destiny."

"I..." Jelica couldn't say anything better to defend herself. She grew up in this city since she was a child. She was a devout nun.

And now the vampire in the legend wants to take her far away, which is a ridiculous irony.

But if she refuses Vlad's request, what kind of crazy actions will this powerful vampire make?

Jelica sighed deeply. She had already believed that the terrible encounters Vlad said were all true. If the Lord's arrangement in fate is really like this, then Jelica is willing to accept it. .

"I want to take something with me."

Vlad happily said, "If you agree, I will bring you anything in this city."

Jelica shook her head and said, "I once heard my mother say that when she was young, she climbed the tower of the Romanian Cathedral, which was the tallest building in the city sixty years ago.

Mammy once said that the night view overlooking the city from the tower of the Romanian Cathedral is so beautiful.

It's like the Holy Lord embellishing a black canvas with splendid prosperity and painting the shadows of the stars high in the sky. "

Zelica showed a longing look.

"I was an orphan and grew up in a church since I was a child. I only heard my mother say how much people yearn for that beautiful scene, or I wouldn't cherish it in my mother's memory for sixty years. forget.

Even tell me, I grew up thinking this city is beautiful, but the most beautiful place to see it is above the tower of the cathedral. "

Vlad said, "I'll show you."

"No... I'm a nun, and my mother sixty years ago was still a girl who didn't join the church. I wouldn't stand on the top of the cathedral tower, but I hope you can help me take a picture."

Vlad nodded. He knew that the human beings in the new era have achieved many amazing things by using the power of technology.

For example, by gently pressing the white circle on the screen, the scene you are watching can be saved in the small square.

Jelica handed Vlad her compact camera, and the nuns in the church often lead a boring life of penance.

There are many churches that reject anything modern.

For example, there is no electricity, and candles are still lit at night.

Only the older nuns had a landline telephone in their room.

The Xinguang Church is the only one among the three religions that accepts new things and changes the old traditions faster.

Therefore, Xinguang Sect is also the church that modern young girls prefer to join. After all, the rules of the church are not as traditional and constrained as the other two religions.

The church where Jelica was staying was affiliated to the Xinguang Sect, and this camera was applied for by Jelica from the priest.

She likes to photograph the believers in the church who pray with their eyes closed to the statue of the Son in a devout state. Every picture of a believer is sacred in Jelica's mind.

She is a nun who has dedicated her life to the Lord, but one of her hobbies is photography.

She has photographed various beautiful churches in Bucharest, and beautiful corners, urban illusions.

Then she will submit some good photos to the photo editor travel column magazine website, and often some good photos will also appear in the lock screen magazine of the mobile phone, which is widely used.

But the most beautiful one, the night scene that Mammy told her she was looking at with her eyes from the top of the cathedral tower, she hadn't photographed yet.

Vlad took the camera and agreed to Jerica's request.

At night, the city takes off the long skirts during the day and puts on the strong clothes of sports girls, showing the unique vitality and vitality under the night.

In the era that Vlad was in, when the sun went down, it was silent, people got into bed, and only the nobles' homes would be lavishly lit by candlelight.

Black bat wings appeared on Vlad's back, and under the cover of the night ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he quietly appeared on the tower of the Romanian Cathedral.

Standing here overlooking the whole city, the beautiful night, the lights, and the beautiful lights on every window of every building made Vlad feel intoxicated.

Jelica...no...that old mama was right, standing here can see the most beautiful environment in the city.

If heaven has the beauty of night, what Vlad sees at this time has already included seven points.

He took many pictures with his camera, and at this moment he suddenly fell in love with the feeling of the beauty being preserved.

Sitting slowly on the tiles of the tower, feeling the night breeze caressing his cheeks, listening to the noise of the night coming from his ears.

Suddenly a line of sight disturbed Vlad. He looked around but couldn't find the source of the line of sight. This was a feeling of being secretly stared at.

Vlad released his inspiration and found that this line of sight was seen through the gap between space and time...

That naked look made Vlad frown.

"Your gaze is so impolite! You should look elsewhere!" Vlad snapped his fingers and directly used his spiritual power to break up the gap.

He didn't quite know who the man who could see him through time was, and Vlad had a creepy feeling deep inside.

A red dot appeared on Vlad's sleeve, and Vlad's eyes watched the red dot move up slowly, passing by his placket, collar, and finally moving to his face.

He noticed that the red dot should be a small red light beam. He looked at the roof opposite, and a huge impact hit directly.

Vlad's body was broken directly back, and it was as if he was hit by a heavy hammer in the middle of his forehead.

The bones of the neck and spine were broken.

The explosion of gunfire pierced the beautiful scene under the night!