Chapter 8: chapter 8

There is no longer a cluttered bar around him. He is sitting on a rattan chair, and a thick ancient book stand is open on his knees. It is empty and quiet, filled with intoxicating serenity.
The heavy ancient book seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see what was written on it.
where is this place?
Asa panicked and wanted to get up. The sun shining directly on his face scared him, but found that the body was not under his control. He couldn't even turn the pages of the book.
"Asa, why are you still here?" A clear male voice came from behind him. "God, you're watching The Divine Book again, it's going to be rotten by you."
Asa looked down and looked up, but she suddenly saw three golden feather wings behind her. The counterpart was handsome, with a mature face with a clear outline, and a white robe tied with a silver chain, like a bright messenger. He doesn't know this person. In fact, the dark blood tribe cannot know anyone who has the light breath.
Asa wanted to ask who he was, but the vocal cords vibrated one step ahead.
"So many years, I thought you were used to it."
This is not his voice. Asa's calm analysis, his voice brings the youth's unique crispness, but the voice at this time is even colder, which is the stability after years of precipitation.
"For so many years, I thought you had let go." The handsome man shook his wings and walked towards Asa. "Moreover, all the honor was wiped out by the wrath of God, without even leaving his name, You won't find him even if you break it. "
"Even if he can no longer find his name in the scriptures, even if the traces of his existence have been erased, it is completely like he passed me by the future, but I still believe we will see you again." , But with the most determined tone.
Asa has been unable to control his body, like a spectator, but after listening to this sentence, he was inexplicably heavy, and his sad emotions caught his soul.
Who is this "He" Asa is talking about?
Who has been wiped out of glory by God--
"Oh, God is up, Asa, do you wake up, what about meeting? Your faith is completely opposed. Think of your priesthood, you simply cannot let go of your responsibility." The handsome man seemed a little angry , Talking on Asa's shoulder.
Asa watched each other's hands on his shoulders and choked, because he noticed that behind him, there were also three pairs of large golden wings, but they just spread out and fell to the ground. He didn't see it ...
"Of course I won't forget my role. I don't think you need to remind me of this, Medanzo." The slender white hand bone slowly wrapped around the "Divine Code" on his knee, and Asa stood up with the book. "Don't call me by name anymore, just call my last name like everyone else."
"Oh, got it, got it, because it's his name? You're enough!" The man named Medanzo waved his hand indifferently, but complained in his mouth.
They said something again, but Asa couldn't hear a word.
The daylight was slowly covered with fog, the light gradually turned dark, the darkness was silent, but it seemed desolate and lonely. Asa stood inside unconsciously, like a soul without a body, without belonging.
I just stood there for such a long time, until a familiar call came from the dark— "Asa, Asa!"
Asa moved his body and walked in that direction, it was the voice of Samer.
"He just glowed, he glowed! Is he really one of the adults above ?!" That was Lyle's voice, "Do you have anything to say ?!"
"Less nonsense, you open the door." The tone of the order was not mild.
Consciousness gradually returned to the cage. Asa felt only that her body was like a tin can filled with lead, and she opened her eyelids weakly. Then she saw that she was being held by Samer, and the steward's expression was as calm as ever.
"……where am I?"
"Here we are." Samer put him on the bed, took a pillow and leaned him on the bed, and turned back to rush: "You can go, remember to bring the door."
"What! Where do I go! I definitely can't go back to the staff quarters of the bar!" Lyle grabbed his head and turned around.
Sameer walked to the side of the table and poured water, and his voice was softer. If you ignore the dark pupils, "Staff dorm? Are you sure you are a third generation? Then go to the door and squat. The owner needs to rest."
Asa turned to look at Lyle, and frowned, "Why is his face so red?"
Samer took a lip at Red Pillar, chuckled and replied, "He was burned by holy water. The reason why Miller knew he was a vampire is so good. It was because he did n’t lick his teeth after drinking blood. clean."
Lyle moved his mouth to refute anything, but found that it seemed to be the case. He simply drew his red head toward the door, and Asa inexplicably thought he was like a big wolf dog that had been discarded.
"Thank you." Asa turned to the water glass handed by Samer, took a sip and asked, "What happened to me ..."
Standing at the head of the bed, Samer bent down and said, "Holy water has entered your body and made you uncomfortable."
Lyle's voice came from outside the door, and his voice was surprisingly loud: "Holy water produced a physical reaction in me and a chemical reaction in the adult, did you make it? You just glowed! Oh, that's really— — "The second half of the sentence seemed to be muted automatically, and the whole room returned to silence.
Asa stared straight at the quilt and asked, "Is there really an angel in this world?"
Sameer frowned, and asked in a low voice, "What did the master just dream about?"
"I saw the golden wings and a man. I seem to call him-call him." Asa's mouth narrowed, and her brows frowned.
Samael approached suddenly, staring at Asa tightly and asking, "What's his name?" The golden pupil began to turn black again.
Asa looked at the steward who breathed at him, and frowned, "What's that? I can't remember." The broken memory was too hazy, and he stood in the darkness for too long, and those pictures were covered by the curtain ...
The steward moved closer, and pressed against Asa's nose, "So, what else appeared in the dream?"
Asa was uncomfortable staring at the other's pressing gaze, she closed her eyes, and said slowly, "An Asa with the same name is looking through a heavy book."
"Is the Divine Code?" Samael's tone was gentle and guiding.
"Yes, Mr. Samer."
After getting a positive answer, Samer's eyes softened, as if all the negative emotions were taken away from him, as if someone had calmed down his depressed emotions.
Asa looked at the housekeeper who was suddenly in a good mood, and moved a little bit later, squinting and asking, "What happened to those people? Will they expose us?"
Samer stood up and looked down at Asa and said, "Master, please rest assured, those human memories have been erased, and the identity of the master will not be revealed." After a pause, he tilted his head and said, "The door The guy is not necessarily, after all, believers are going to round him up. "
Asa nodded arbitrarily, lifted the quilt and lay in. The pain in his back made him lie on his back on the bed, and Asa's eyelashes shook. Since there is someone in the church, the church obviously knows this time. In action, Lyle exposed ...
Everything after birth is strange strange, but the root of all questions comes from one person-the housekeeper Samer.
The performance of the butler tonight also exposed many of his horses. Why would anyone with this power come to be his butler?
It is undeniable that Samer has something to hide from him. Although he is good to him, no one will give anything unconditionally.
Can't stay here anymore, you have to leave this man in adulthood!
But where should I look for blank memories?
Sameer stood for a while at the bedside, and determined that the lying teenager would not get up for a short time before leaving the room.
He glanced at Lyle squatting on the ground, and looked at him coldly, "You are so obedient, follow me." After that, he kept walking towards the stairs.
Lyle looked at the man who changed his face as fast as lightning, and his eyes jumped, and he shook his head and followed.
The heavy training room door slowly closed, and two shadows stood in the dark training room ...
Lyle had some restraint on his face, and sweaty hands.
Samer lifted his chin and narrowed his eyes to stare at Lyle: "You can guess my identity when you see my pupils, Lord Marquis Lyle Windsor Torredo."
Lyle's red eyelids were raised, and she said in a deep voice: "Yes, although there is not much connection between the blood community and in recent years, the information about the seven highnesses of has been kept in the high-level hands of the 13 clan , I do n’t know which of your seven is yours.
Rare calm.
"As you have heard, Samer," Samer said slowly with his lips curled, "but the people in prefer to call me Satan."
Lyle raised his head sharply, his crumpled red skin trembling, and his face moved forward with excitement, "Oh, the legendary fallen glorious messenger! You are my idol and can sign my underwear. Well? "I ’m going to take off my pants ...
Samer's eyes were straightforward, and he asked Layle, who jumped up and down, "I hope that while I'm away, you will be responsible for Asa's diet. If he goes out looking for prey, your end will follow Those believers. "
Lyle took off his pants and shook his head and asked, "Why not yourself? Is the adult upstairs important to you?" Then he suddenly remembered something, rubbing his chin and talking to himself "Is it a lover? But I heard that your lover is Her Highness Lilith."
"Asa doesn't trust me, he will definitely ask to leave here. As for Lilith? Oh, some things may not be true, let alone hear them?" Sammer glanced at them with a smile. His half-headed Lyle, Hook-lip said, "Well, sign a contract now."
When Lyle heard it, "Pedal" stepped back, grabbing his collar and asked, "What do you want to do to me?"
Samer slowly walked towards him, raised his hand and slowly took off his left glove, and said coldly, "Don't you want my signature? Brain residue."
Lyle stopped suspiciously, suspiciously, "Really?"
"Certainly, come." Samer nodded resolutely, and twitched his fingers at Lyle.
of course it's true.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"