The Blood Hourglass

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"Okay, forget it! That's all for today, you go back first! Let me take care of the following things." As Elkend patted Gru on the shoulder, "Go back and rest! Time! It's not too early."

"Yeah." Gru looked back at Saferot, the disdain in his eyes had disappeared, nodded at him, turned and left the shop.

"This is Saffrot, isn't it?" Elkend said, choosing a place where he could sit down.

"Yeah." Saffrott naturally had no objection, closed his sword and sat down opposite him.

"Are you the servant of the patriarch?" Elkend asked, although the word servant was mentioned, there was no slightest contempt.

"Yeah." Saffron headed.

"Two cups of food!" Elkend shouted to the waiter at the counter.

"Okay!" the waiter responded. They were accustomed to this kind of fighting, so they didn't look frightened at all, and quickly delivered two cups of blood.

"How? You lost." I turned to Celtic beside me and smiled coldly.

"Obviously Glu has already lost, how can I say that I have lost? If it weren't for Elkend to show up, he would definitely..." Celt didn't want to admit.

"But he has ceased the war without admitting defeat, hasn't he?" Of course I know that Gru will lose. If I hadn't guessed that someone would stop him, then there is nothing to bet on this bet. I just admit defeat. Come on.

"This... How can you count that Elkender will appear!" Celt really can't understand what is going on with the girl in front of him. It seems that Elkender would have been known for a long time. Show up to stop this battle and thus win the bet, could it be said. . . . . .

"What do you want me to promise you?" Celtic couldn't help getting nervous.

"I haven't thought of it now, I will tell you when I think about it."

"You..." Celtic stared at that cold and merciless face, wondering what else to say.

"Celtic! You are here too! I didn't see you just now." Elkender heard Celtic's voice and turned his head to see that it was Celtic, and said hello with a smile.

"Well, I think you are also very busy, so I am not ashamed to disturb you." Celtic also laughed. I raised my eyes and glanced at him coldly. I just bet on his subordinates just now, and it sounds good now.

"Why, come on, sit down and talk together." Elkender smiled.

"Okay!" Celtic was naturally willing to sit down, and it would not look good to stand like this all the time. When he looked back and wanted to take my food for me, I shook my head, "No need."

"Are you not going?" he asked puzzled.

"No, I won't eat anymore." As I said, I walked towards the round sofa first.

"Oh~" Celtic didn't know how to get along with this girl more and more. The woman's heart was really a needle in the sea, and she never knew what she was thinking.

"This is..." Elkender looked at the girl who appeared suddenly, and she was still a human. He had heard that Celtic was not good! So when he looked up at Celtic, his eyes had a strange light, making Celtic dumbfounded, "Don't get me wrong."

Celtic said and glanced at Saferot next to him, then turned around and cast a wink at Elkend, "He brought her back, and now they live with me, she is hungry, this time I I had to take her here to eat."

"Oh?" Elkend turned his head to look at Safrot more curiously, "The patriarch asked you to bring the humans in?"

"Yeah." Saffron nodded characteristically.

"Please!" At this time, the waiter just delivered the food that Elkend had ordered. One cup was given to Elkend, and the other was placed in front of Saffrot, but Saffrot took a look and pushed it aside. "Celtic! Here you are!"

"What do you mean? Our captain's invitation to eat is regarded as an apologize for Gru, what do you mean?" As a result, this action by Saffrot caused dissatisfaction among the players on the back of the surrounding darkness.

"Okay! Be quiet, everyone." Elkend said with a serious look and scared. The surrounding players naturally shut their mouths obediently, but there was no panic on Saffrot’s face. Elkend felt that this person was not simple, and Celtic explained, “He is not an ordinary person. Of the blood, I personally prepared everything he eats, so these human blood is not suitable for him, I am sorry to be short Elkend."

"Oh, it turned out to be like this." Elkender smiled, "It's okay, actually I just wanted to say sorry for Gru's rashness just now."

"It's okay, Saferot is not a grudge." Celtic also laughed, "but I'm miserable."

"You... What does this have to do with Celtic?" Elkend asked puzzledly.

"I made a bet with her. Of course, I bet that Safarot will win, and she bet that there will be no result in their fight. If you show up, I will lose." Celtic reluctantly picked up Sa Frot pushed away his blood and drank.

"Haha~ that's the case." Elkend laughed loudly and slapped the table and said, "Then Celtic, what did you lose? I'll give it."

"It would be great if it is something that can be given." Celtic sighed helplessly.

"Oh? What is that?"

"People say they don't know yet, let's talk about it if you think about it." Celtic said and glanced at me.

"Oh, that's interesting." With that, Elkend turned to me and looked at it. "How do you call this lady?"

"Luvian." I replied coldly.

"Oh, luvian, a very interesting name!" He continued to look at me, and finally turned to Celtic. "The patriarch doesn't treat a human girl like this. It's very unusual to want to come to her."

"Of course." Kyle nodded characteristically.

"Then I don't know where she is special? Isn't it just her coldness?" Elkend joked and took a sip of his food.

"This is what I intend to figure out." Celtic cast a wink at the opponent.

"I'm tired." Seeing their "frivolous" look, I just felt bored and got up and planned to leave.

"Okay." Saferot seemed to want to leave a long time ago, so he stood up.

"Wait!" Elkend called suddenly.

"What else?" Saferot turned around and looked at him, with a cold and aloof expression with a touch of impatience.

"We are hiring on the back of Darkness. I want to ask if you are interested in joining. After joining, you will naturally have some privileges." Elkend is suffering from a shortage of players. Now I suddenly see such a strong player. Willing to let it go easily.

"Oh." Saferot replied softly, stepped forward, and lightly landed beside me, holding me up, "Celtic, let's go back first."

"Oh! Your food is still in the same place, and you have taken it yourself." Celtic explained.

"Okay." So Saferot hugged me for a moment, already out of the mound, rushing into the night before dawn.

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