Chapter 10: chapter10

Of course, the abacus in Master Steward's head is not something that single-cell blood races like Lyle can guess, and Asa frowns and starts thinking about other things.
Asa raised his hand and poked at Samael's hand and asked his head, "Is there anything special about adulthood? Do I need to stand under the sun to know if I still fear the sun?"
Samal glanced down at the fingers he had taken back, and gazed at Asa's pupil softly, "Dear master, the blood will have some special abilities when they reach adulthood. But I have to say that the way you think is really good. "
"Special ability?" Asa nodded thoughtfully, looking down at Lyle lying on the bedside pretending to be dead: "Big dog, what is your ability?"
Lyle was named at the first sight, and immediately came to the spirit, "Oh, my ability is to speed up the movement, which is really a practical ability! How many evening buses did you help me to catch if you didn't make it. Without it, The stinging Jones will deduct my salary ~ "Lyle said for a moment, looked up at Asa and asked," Who is the big dog? "
"Whoever cares about me is who you are, do you think we have anyone else? Or do you think I'm calling Lord Butler?" Asa raised her eyebrows and raised her chin slightly, leaning at Lyle.
Lyle bit his lip in grief and looked at the smiling and kind Samal, turning his head and wailing on the bed sheet, "Oh no, I'm starting to miss my cousin a little, no matter how bad he is, he just calls me young It's just a bat. "
"Little bat?" Asa asked, ticking his lips.
Samer interjected in a timely manner and explained, "In fact, Lyle's ability is to change bats, and high-speed movement is just an additional attribute."
Asa looked at Lyle with a smile and lifted the quilt to get out of bed. "I don't think that small bats are better than big dogs. Big dogs are quite loyal animals." Asa bent and stared straight at Lyle. Eyes softly.
"I think bats are also quite loyal. In fact, every blood race will have a bat from an elder as a gift of maturity." Asar was too close, Lyle's pupil focal length narrowed. Resolute expression.
He certainly understood what Asa meant, and since he was going to get along, he would offer his loyalty.
His Royal Highness was rejected by Asa simply because His power was beyond the control of Asa.
Asa stared at Lyle's eyes deadly, confirming the credibility in his words, half a moment later, smiling slightly, and straightened up, "What about Lyle's bat?"
Lyle stunned, apparently did not expect Asa will ask him this question, witheringly lying on the edge of the bed and muttering, "Abominable cousin said I'm already a bat, I don't need that kind of thing ..." his voice grumbled.
Samer put his lips behind Asa and didn't say anything. It was also good to give the gift of advancement in advance.
Asa raised his hand and touched his chin, and thoughtfully thought to himself, "Does a bat mean the same as a dog to a blood race?"
"Oh no, sir, you really need to change the truth about your truth." Lyle groaned, grieving sadly.
Asa looked at Lyle's exaggerated movements and his red skin soaring, and turned to ask Sameer, "Can the burn caused by holy water not heal itself?"
"Yes, it seems that the host is going to take a red-skinned bat to Las Vegas." Samer smiled elegantly, but the mood in his eyes remained unchanged.
Asa didn't blink, her heart was a little repulsive, impatient and ugly-bat.
Lyle also blinked his eyes, stared at Asa for a while, covered his face and took a few steps back. The ghost cried, "Oh, my lord, what's the matter with you? Are you disgusting me?"
"Yes, in fact, I don't think I want to be clean after I take you." Asa nodded seriously, squinting and asked, "Did it cause your cousin to drive you out of the house because of this?" "
Lyle heard but didn't speak. The five features twisted together, his expression very hesitant: "No ... no."
His reaction was abnormal. Asa looked back at Samuel in confusion, and the steward smiled with a lip and said he didn't know.
Asa just wanted to say something, before her mouth was open, she was interrupted by a current flowing from the abdominal cavity, her nerves were paralyzed, and her consciousness was getting farther and farther away from him--
Sameer's eyes quickly dragged Asa's lowered body and lifted him into his arms.
"Oh my God, what's the matter with you? Is the sequelae of holy water?" Lyle's original squeaked expression instantly dissipated, and he asked next to Samer.
Samer didn't speak, and gently put Asa on the bed, but the boy in his arms seemed completely unconscious, leaving him to do whatever he wanted.
"Don't you faint when you're entering adulthood?" He asked lightly as he was being horned.
"Stunned ..." Lyle stunned and replied, "Wake up and become a bat ... Oh! That's a sad memory, if I can, I'd rather choose amnesia." Lyle hugged Cheeks mourn.
"Huh ?! Is the adult coming into adulthood?" It seemed like he had just reacted, Lyle raised his head sharply, and "Kara" made a crisp noise in his neck because of too much force-
"--Oh no!" Lyle leaned his head, his nostril urged to Samer, "His Royal Highness, screw me back, it's about to break!"
Because Asa was in a coma, the elegant expression on Samuel's face had been closed for a long time, and the cold golden eyes stared at Lyle in plea for help, and slowly raised his hand—
"Ka!" One palm held his head back.
"I didn't expect his adulthood to come so fast. When he wakes up he may ask to leave, remember what I said, the food you are responsible for, and he is not allowed to look for a partner." Smelton He paused, squinting his eyes and lowering his voice, "Don't think that I can be lazy without my side, I will always look at you."
After Lyle listened, his pupils shrank, and he stuttered and repeated: "Keep watching? Oh! Your Highness, aren't you one of the Seven Kings of Hell? Do you need to take care of the seventh day of Hell? You can't So leisurely! In addition, if Lord Asa knows that you are watching him, he will be angry! "With all the complaints in his eyes, Lyle tried to regain his sovereignty for himself.
"These are not things you should control. Now tell your responsibilities again." Samael stood upright, like a teacher who was tortured students.
Lyle casually recounted, "Responsible for Lord Asa's diet, run away the Assassins around Lord Asa, and pay close attention to Lord Asa." Then he whispered and whispered, "Oh God of Darkness, I Where to go for wine-like blood, Your Highness, you have raised the mouth of Lord Asa. "
"At that time you will know where to find that kind of blood. Actually you don't have to do much, but if you can't do it ..." Samer said with a cold lips, "I think you know me What is your original sin, don't try to offend me. "
Looking at Samuel's cold and deep golden pupil, Lyle felt that he wanted to be stared at by a poisonous snake, thinking of the group of believers who had fallen to the ground and erased most of their memory, shaking his body.
If it weren't for His Royal High's restrictions in the human realm, and if Lord Asa was in a coma, the group would not have been easily let go ...
Lyle's expression was more serious, and he answered seriously, "I know, Your Highness's original sin is angry. I think I will work hard to complete the task."
Samal slowly took off his gloves from his hand and said with satisfaction: "If you wait until the end of the mission and Asa returns to my side, I will meet your three conditions, including transforming your ability, baby bat." Samuel, who has been high for a long time, understands the importance of envy and giving.
After listening to Lyle, he shook his head and looked up with excitement, "His Royal Highness! You will always be my idol. I will do my best to serve you. I guarantee that there will not be half a fly around Lord Asa! Satan is in Go! This condition is so exciting. It would be great if His Royal Highness could turn my cousin's ability into a bat ... "In the last sentence, in a careless tone, Lyle raised his eyes carefully and looked at Samer, "I haven't been oppressed by him ever since I was young!"
"That won't work, because he is the Duke of the Torrido family. Without his repression, the entire bloodline community would collapse." Samer raised an eyebrow and refused directly.
"Oh, that's really disappointing." I have to wander in human circles for hundreds of years.
"What are you talking about?" A cold, calm voice came from the bed on the side.
Lyle turned around and took a step back in horror, shouting, "Ah! Who are you? !!!"