Chapter 81: Vampire's Melee Six

On the second day of the next day, Wen Ruo did not see the figure of Angus. The house leaked to the night rain, and the great wizard, Gloria, who was hired by Eser, was already on the way to the castle.
She had no choice but to go to the city again to find Meryl.
Gloria is one of the best wizards in the nearby city. Wen Ruo has no doubt that she can help Arthur find the whereabouts of the key. But in this case, the transformed Esser is likely to find her presence immediately.
"At the very other day, Gloria will arrive. If there is no way to expel Esser before that..." Wen Ruo sat on the sofa and said with an herbal medicine.
Meryl’s power is too small. Without the help of her elders, it is still too reluctant to complete such a difficult task in a short time.
Even in such a critical moment, her voice is not a bit impetuous. "Tomorrow, you will leave here and go to the Ermaro Mountains. Although Cecil is tyrannical, the heart is softest, but you can only be black. Approaching him before the transformation, showing weakness in your present appearance, the chance of success will be great."
Meryl’s eyes were a bit red, and she didn’t know that Wen was afraid that she would be assimilated by Esser, who became a vampire.
Although that privilege did not expel her from the outside world, it also greatly dampened her soul who stayed in this world, otherwise she would not come out after Isaiah fell asleep.
They are not sure that the assimilated temperature will be read by the Dark One. If that is the case, Meryl's existence will also be exposed, and by the time the streamer performers qualify for the world, they will be cleared by the dark thorns.
That is definitely not the result they want to see.
Meryl sucked her nose and breathed out a sigh of breath. When she left, she probably couldn’t see her anymore. Wen Ruo, this is for her to escape alone!
"Although I can't get rid of her from your body, I found a way to defend it," she turned and climbed onto the stool, pulling a thick book from the shelf and opening the debris on the table. It’s put it up,
I don’t know if it will work, but it’s better to be a living horse than a dead horse.

Wen is looking up, dagger smile: "Thank you." Whether it is useful or not, she also brought her this love.
She has always been accustomed to one person. To be honest, in the company, she has not had too much communication with other performers, and the warmth outside the official business is almost indifferent.
But this time the dilemma, let her learn one thing, no one is omnipotent. Although Esser did not use much to deal with her, she was too self-sufficient, but she had to admit that in some ways, Esser was really strong.
Wen is just very happy. In such a difficult time, she can also make a sincere friend - if she really fails, she also hopes that Meryl's next road will go smoother.
"What to say, help you is to help me, I don't want to go to the horizon to be chased by the dark thorns." Meryl stunned her, but unfortunately with a little Loli It will only make people feel funny.
She also seems to know that her eyes have no lethality. She bury her head and open the pages of the big book. She squats on the table and looks up the original spell she saw. She just screamed, "Go find a plate and get some blood." I will use it later."
Wen Ruqi got up from the good, turned around in a messy room, turned out a plate, there was no knife in the room, she had to pick a small scissors instead: "How much blood?"
Meryl looked up and frowned, not surely: "Try as much as possible. I am also doing this for the first time. I don't know how much it will use..."
Wen was speechless and sighed: "Well, I hope that tomorrow morning, Isaiah will get up and see that the wound will not be too surprised." Fortunately, the scissors are also sharp, and the palm of the hand is opened, and the red blood is smashed. Out.
Until she received a plate, she took Meryl's powder and wrapped it.
Meryl painted blood on her eyebrows and painted a sly character in her eyebrows. The middle of the array was written with the warm name. There is a word in her mouth, and her look is awesome. It is not like a little girl of twelve or three years old.
The small room gradually winded, Meryl's voice grew louder and louder, the wind became more and more, the wick burned like a torch, and the pages spread on the table fluttered with her tender tone.
As if the eyebrows are burning and burning, the pain is like being carved into the soul. It is more and more unbearable. She bites her teeth and keeps her eyes closed.
For a long time, Meryl's forehead gradually sweated and the blood in the plate began to condense into small blood beads, rolling slowly and slowly floating in the direction of Wenru's eyebrows.
One by one blood beads chased and gathered in the air, like a thin blood band gradually disappeared between the warm eyebrows.
A red light flashed, and the blood of her eyebrows disappeared without a trace!
When Wen was shocked, she saw that Meryl’s little body fell to the ground, and she quickly leaned over to hold her up and put it on the sofa: "Melil, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, just a little off force," she looked pale, maroon long hair wet and sticky on her face, her smile became weak and weak. "This spell can only help you resist when your soul is attacked." ""
She paused and slowed down for a while, and then continued. "But you have to remember that there is only one chance, and it would be useless if you can't escape."
Wen Ruo's lips are fretting. In the end, she only hugs her heavily. She whispers: "You should take care of yourself in the future. If I don't die, I will definitely go to the Ermaro Mountains to find you."
If you don’t die...
This is the first time that Wen Ruo said this in the mission world. It’s useless to have privilege on Arthur’s hand, but she doesn’t have one. She is now living in a crack.
Wen does not want to die, but sometimes, the direction of things does not change because of the will of the people.
From the Hongfenglin Avenue, her mood is unprecedentedly low.
The night is heavy, there is no star in the sky. From tomorrow, she is really fighting alone.
Wen Ru is a horse slowly moving through a strip of streets, horseshoes, echoing in the dark lanes. She walked for a long time, until she was approaching the avenue of the city, looking at the old city wall in front, and Wen’s heart gradually rose up.
She is the No. 1 of the streamer, and the invincible number one, how can we admit defeat? ! For a long time, she has not had the privilege, is it not the same as it is now? !
She slammed the reins and turned the horse's head. A whip slammed on the horse's buttocks and galloped toward the west of the city!
Arthur’s things are not easy to use, she must prepare new weapons for herself. Wen Ruo knocked on the door of the blacksmith shop, squatting on his identity, forcing the boss who had not yet woken up to sell her a dagger without a stamp, and then went straight and combed the bones wrapped around the gold wire. The next gold coin will go away.
Wen Ruo’s willingness to ride on horses did not go far, and suddenly saw a woman in front of a violent outrage. A man with a fallen man walked on the side of the road, and his mouth was still diligent: "My family is very chaotic, or Let's go to the hotel and we won't have much silver coins."
Wen was frowning and urging the horse to cross the two. Suddenly, he heard the man muttering impatiently: "Don't go to the hotel, dirty."
She glanced, how is the voice so familiar? Wen was puzzled and turned around. The man’s footsteps were vain, and the drooping black hair covered his face. From her point of view, he could only see his straight nose and pale chin.
Wen Ruo looked at him for a long while, and finally confirmed that this drunk man is Angus...
Her heart was on fire, and she was struggling to find a way to save her life. This still has the mood to buy drunk! Also dance with the mother to go out for the night! !
At this time, supporting Angus's dance, 'Mother also saw the warmth in the middle of the road. In her eyes, the temperature was like riding a high horse, the chin was slightly lifted, and they looked down at them arrogantly, and their eyes were a little bit sullen.
She couldn’t help but groan, and when she hadn’t spoken, she heard the cold voice of a strange woman at the moment:
Let him go, you can go.

She noticed the valuable clothing on the other side, and her heart was angry but she was reluctant to give up the good friends who couldn't easily hook up. If he waited for him, with the boldness of the big man, and throwing her a sum of money, it would be enough for her to live for a while.
She slammed him back and stepped back: "This lady, we don't know each other, how can you let me take my friends away?"
"Friends?" Wen Ruo sneered, driving immediately before, the whip provoked the dance of the mother's chin, the voice scorned, "Which store are you? Dare to be friends with the count's daughter's fiancé?"
The dance's mother's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly let go of her hand. "No, no, I just saw the adult drunk and wanted to send him back." Angus, who lost support, sat down on the ground. There was no movement after two clicks.
Wen raised his eyebrows, took the whip and sat up straight, and rudely ordered: "Put him on my horse."
Dance ‘Mother’s dare not come from here, and quickly rushed him up from the ground and pushed the horse’s back. Poorly she is a weak woman, even if she has some strength, she can't get a messy Angus in a moment.
Wen Ruo looked at her so coldly, did not speak out and did not help, the dance 'mother was scared to cry out, she made the strength of breastfeeding tired and half dead, finally let him smoothly smashed On the horse's back behind the warmth.
"Where is the matter tonight, no one can tell, understand?" Wen Ru is a tall and straight figure, not moving as loose, slowly threatening.
"Understand." The dance "Mother" retreats to the side, let the road open, and gives her ten courage, she does not dare to tell others, she blinks to grab the man with the count's daughter...
Wen Ruo raised his mouth and did not look at her, slowly driving out of the city. As for the Angus behind him will not be uncomfortable, she will not worry, the should have been cured!
The road to the return journey was long, and the staggered Angus was finally awakened by her rough way.
There was a tumbling in his stomach, and he raised his hand and only pulled her silky skirt: "Stop... Damn, which store are you..."
Which store? I didn't expect this sentence to be asked on my head so quickly. Wen was so angry that the speed of the horse was not reduced: "Scattered, how? Do you want to help you complain?"
Angus was so drunk that she didn't understand her words. She just wrapped her arms around her waist and subconsciously climbed her body to sit up. The horse was bumpy, and he was so swayed by him. As if Wen was almost not dragged down by Angus.
She was so angry that she was so drunk that the force on her arm was not light, and she had a low back pain. She took a whip on his body without mercy: "Bastard, let go!"
"Hey--" Angus, who hates his teeth, is being pumped, and he can still sit on the galloping horse. His jaw is on the warm neck and alcohol. Smoked people, "Little wild cats, claws are quite good."
Little Nima's wild cat! If Wen had not had time to open the fight back, he was turned back by his next move and words.
"There is a big look on the stage. How do you feel so small?" Angus squeezed in confusion, and he still felt it.
"Angus! You are a bastard!" Wen Ruru grabbed his chest and slammed it down!
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