Chapter 569:

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"My Lord Duke! That person was called Safrot just now. Is that the one Jing she has been looking for?" Sinmo hadn't looked back, three heads were already poking out behind him.
"Well, that's good." Sinmo turned around and returned to the sofa to sit down. Meeting him just now was like a dream, dream? Ugh! He can imagine that nobles can't dream. The more powerful aristocrats are, the less likely they are to dream, because they can completely control their own thinking and dream? This kind of thing is impossible, especially impossible to happen to a strong man like him, but why should he lie to himself? If he didn't lie, then what happened to this dream? Could it be that someone did something to him, such as reminding...
"Master Duke, why are you in a daze!" Vijay waved his hands vigorously in front of Sinmo's eyes.
"What's the matter?" Sinmo regained his senses abruptly, glared at Vija seriously and asked.
"The guy named Saffrot just now is so handsome, no wonder Jing will like it." Although Vija has become a nobleman, he is still full of girls' minds. Sinmo listened and smiled bitterly, "Jing I don’t like him because of his good looks."
"That's because of his strength?" Sam felt the powerful and terrifying power coming out of him.
"Neither." Sinmo shook his head.
"Because of his contribution?" Geluo also guessed.
Sinmo still shook his head, "Maybe even Jing'er doesn't understand this. They found too many things between them, and some didn't even know me. Maybe the feelings were accumulated bit by bit. In the end, when Jing'er wanted to leave completely, she chose life again because of him. Maybe even Jing'er didn't know why. But I think everyone has someone who allows him to survive, and Safo Lot is Jing'er's him, and now what I hope is that Jing'er is also Saffrot's she, Jing'er! Can a sad life have a happy ending."
"It turned out to be so, but I feel so sad when I heard the Lord Duke say it!" Wija didn't know the quiet past, so he just felt a little bit from Sinmo's words.
"Sadness is short, don't you feel sadness from Jing?" Sinmo asked.
"No, it's not only sadness, but also strength." At this point, Jeiro felt better than anyone.
"Well, that's right, well, you guys come back from school and take a good rest, ready to have dinner!" With that, Sinmo is going to go back to the study to deal with some unfinished business.
"By the way, Lord Duke, we haven't told you anything!" Suddenly, Joa grabbed him.
"what's up?"
"When the teacher took us back just now, we seemed to see Jing." Joa decided that it was Jing, but Sam and Jero thought it impossible.
"Jing'er? Where is it?" Sinmo was suddenly startled, didn't he hear Hong Wu say that she had been brought back to the Night Clan by Saffrot? How could it appear in secret?
"It's not far outside, but there was a silver-haired person holding her at the time. She seemed to be asleep, and there were several silver-haired people beside them. There were four people, two men and two women." Thinking back to the love scene just now.
"Then you didn't..." Sinmo became nervous when he heard it.
"I was about to tell Sam them, but when I look back, they have disappeared." Jiaya sighed helplessly.
"We think she is wrong. Someone with silver hair, like Shu Le, is so many that we can meet it casually. There is still a group of four, and they are holding Jing. How is this possible." Do not believe.
"I don’t think it’s possible, after all, Jing is not the kind of person who will obediently let him take away." Sam stood on Jero’s side this time, or that Jiro stood on Sam’s side this time, not because of emotion And lose your mind.
"Yes." Sinmo felt that their analysis was right.
"But I clearly saw it. Jing seemed to be asleep at the time, and the person holding her was like Shu Le, with silver hair and silver eyes, and the three following him were the same, but they were fast, blinking. It's gone." Vija just wanted to prove that she saw it, but now no one believes her.
"So Jing may not be voluntary..." Sinmo suddenly thought of something, rushing out of the door like a wind, but after rushing out of the blood, he didn't see the person he was looking for, and laughed at himself. , How can I catch up with him! Even if he goes out at the same time with himself, it is impossible to catch up at his own speed.
Back to the Grand Duke’s mansion helplessly, the three children were still waiting for him in the hall. When he saw him coming back, "Master Duke, why did you rush out in such a hurry?"
"I wanted to ask Safrot, did Jing'er have an accident? What did he say when he left? Did it mean Jing'er had an accident?" Sinmo's heart couldn't calm down anymore. Jing'er's safety will always hold his heart.
"Don't worry, Lord Duke, didn't he already said that he will go to Jing, and Jing's life and death are related to him, if he is really strong, then Jing will be fine." Sam seemed to be comforting, and It seems to be analysis.
"This...maybe! But the other party is..." Sinmo has always vaguely known that the Night Race is not dealing with ordinary people, maybe not people, but he doesn't believe it if it is a god, but if it is like Shu Le The people, maybe they are almost like God! If the enemy were them, would Jing'er really be okay?
"Don't worry! I think there will be nothing wrong with Jing. She is so strong, and the other person holds her so, I don't think they will hurt her." Huya wanted to comfort people, but her words made her The other three people present were relieved. She was right. The person holding her would definitely not hurt her, otherwise, why would he hold her?
"Well, I hope so!" At this moment, the butler just came out and said that dinner was ready, so everyone stopped discussing this matter and ate quietly.
However, Sinmo never expected that Safrot did not leave, but went directly into the palace, because he always felt that there were some familiar things in it, he must go and see, otherwise he was unwilling, so he Go, go quietly, let no one know.
He walked down from the top of the palace, slowly downstairs step by step. There are many rooms here, but each one looks familiar. He wanted to open it, but worried that it would attract others’ attention, so he stretched out He put his hand back again. He walked down layer by layer, every step he walked slowly, he just wanted to find the source of the familiar feeling in his heart here, but after walking for a long time, he found nothing, and finally came downstairs.
Standing in the hall downstairs, he became interested in the round platform in the center, but the black hexagonal coffin above did not feel familiar. Seeing that there was no one in the surroundings, he approached the round platform, and finally pulled the mechanism. The secret door opened and he went down. Although he wondered why he knew there were institutions there, he was more curious about everything below.
Walking down step by step, the blood stains on the surrounding walls were clearly visible in his eyes.
When he came to the room below, he couldn't help but feel dizzy. He was holding on to the wall next to him before he slowly settled down. Here...he is familiar with everything here. At this time, countless pictures flashed in his mind. Each one is a clip of being here with her. She... it was her. This time he clearly saw her look. Here, he quarreled with her, and finally embraced, everything flashed past. His brain awakened the feeling in his soul. He...loves her and can give everything for her, including life.
The moment he felt this feeling, he shook like an electric shock, then turned and rushed out of the underground chamber, and while no one had noticed, he left the palace and rushed directly into the Grand Ducal Mansion.
"Safrot!" When he stood in the hall of the Grand Duchy, Sinmo at the table was taken aback for a moment. He didn't catch up just now. Why did he come back by himself?
"Help me find someone!" Surprisingly, Saffrot said coldly, just like an order.
"You..." Sinmo sat up and looked at him suspiciously, "Did you remember the past?"
"I..." Saffrott paused and shook his head. "No."
"Oh, then...who do you want me to find for you?" Sinmo just hoped that he would not say the name he was familiar with.
"Luvian!" The result is sometimes so unfortunate.
"What?" Sinmo's cup fell to the ground. "She was really caught?"
"Yeah!" Saffron nodded, "It should be the Clan of Light."
"Clan of Light? What kind of Clan of Light?" Sinmo still doesn't understand this Clan of Light.
"You don't need to understand this, you just need to find a way to help me find where Luvian is, then I... we will go to save her from the back of the dark." Saferot answered coldly.
"But you don't provide any clues, how do I find someone?" Sinmo also became severe.
"Okay, I can only tell you that we went to the church of the Illuminati Church last night and fought with some of the people inside. After we returned to Dracula’s Castle, Luvian went upstairs to rest and disappeared. I believe It should be those light races who took her away." Saffrot had no choice but to give these clues.
"Then Vijay, what you saw is true?" Jero called out suddenly.
"See... what did you see?" Saffrott teleported, already standing in front of Vija, and grabbing her shoulder. Vija hadn't seen such a speed and was so scared to talk. Can't tell.
"Safrot, don't scare her, she's still a child." At Sinmo's reminder, Safrot took his hand, and Vija regained his consciousness and said what he saw again.
"Do you think they will take her back to the church?" Sinmo asked after considering it all.
Saffrot shook his head, "Impossible, since the back of Darkness has appeared, they will never take her there again."
"Where will it go?" Sinmo asked himself.
"This is what I want you to check for me." With that, Saferot turned and walked out the door.
"Where are you going? Saferot?" Sinmo ran after him.
"I went to find someone, I said, her life and death are related to me." Saferot turned his head and replied.
"You..." A smile appeared on Sinmo's face.
"After all, I brought her into the Night Clan. I am responsible for him after all." As a result, Saffrot spit out such a reason coldly, Sinmo was taken aback, and in the meantime, Saffrot was already Disappeared.
This time he won't chase after him again, because he already knows what he should know, but he also knows what he doesn't want to know. How he hoped that Saffrott hadn't said the second half! At least he can rejoice for Jing'er, but now... there is nothing left.
But there was one thing he had to do right away, so before the dinner was used up, he left the Grand Ducal Mansion and went straight into the palace. Now Saint Grad is not there, but Little Gray is there, so he can let him just like last time. Little Gray ordered a search for Jing'er, and this time Jing'er's identity had been determined by St. Gray, so the search would be easier.
As a result, when he rushed into the palace, Little Gray just left, saying that he was going to a new school.
"Oh!" He sighed involuntarily, and finally thought about it, thinking of that person, maybe she could help him to open a meeting of elders, and then let the elders order the search and rescue of Jing'er.
Thinking about this, Sinmo has turned around and went straight to the Duchess' Mansion. Speaking of the Duchess, it is extraordinary. I heard that it is also the fourth generation, but no one knows who she is, but she is powerful. , And her handling of things really and astutely made countless men feel ashamed.
Soon he came to the Duchess' Mansion. After being informed, Sinmo was invited into the reception room and sat face to face with the Duchess.
"I don't know if the Grand Duke came to me suddenly, what's the urgent matter?" Sinmo rarely visits the door in person to meet the important officials of the blood country, or the elders.
"I want to use the search team of the Blood Nation, but the king and the prince are not there." Sinmo was straightforward, he knew that the duke didn't like to waste time.
"Then wait for them to come back, it shouldn't be too long, at most five or six days." Who knows that the other party is full of puzzlement, looking at the grand duke in front of him, he has always been a person who doesn't take things seriously. , This time I will be so nervous.
"No, I'm afraid something will happen by then." Sinmo flatly refused.
"Something happened? Grand Duke, what are you looking for?" Adeline became serious.
"I'm looking for someone, Duchess, do you remember the princess who went to the Night Clan?"
"Of course, I remember that a little girl was going to the Night Clan, and the impression left to everyone was very deep. How could she forget, what's the matter? She had an accident? To be honest, Adeline admired the little girl very much, after all, she was there. The elders will not easily say to go to the Night of the Clan to die. But the result came out, that is, she said big words at the time, isn't something wrong now? And Adeline didn't like such a big talking girl.
"It's just taken away by some people." Sinmo doesn't know how to say it. In fact, he still knows some of the light race that Saffrot said just now, or the existence like Shule, and Saint Gray De should also know some, but they all pretend not to know, so that at least the peace of the blood country can be surrounded.
"Then we need to send a search team to find? Now she is the Night Clan, so this should be the responsibility of the Night Clan." Although Adeline did not allow her to go to the Night Clan, she was not standing there. The people who cared about her felt unnecessary, because Adeline would always be a duke who only stood on the side of the blood country.
"but……"
"No, but, I won't agree to open a meeting of elders, you just wait until St. Grad comes back, and then order!"
"But she deals with the light..."
"Send off guests!" Before Sinmo's words were finished, Adeline had stood up and said loudly.
"Forget it, since the Duchess is like this, I will not beg you again, but I can tell you one thing, her life and death may be related to the blood family, not only the survival of the blood country, but also the existence of the blood country. Half of it is her contribution." Sinmo finished these few words angrily, turned and left without looking back.
Watching him leave, recalling the last few words he said, Adeline was in the toffee chair and went into contemplation until someone came to report that it was West Asia.
"She..." One just left, and one came again. Adeline sighed, "Invite her to come here."
When Xia came to the reception room and saw Adeline who was sitting, she hurriedly stepped forward to see, "I have seen Lord Duke."
"Don't be so polite, what's the matter for you to come to me this time? It won't be the same as your Duke?" Adeline continued to sit, facing West Asia, she didn't need to be too polite because of her identity.
"My Duke? You mean Grand Duke?" Xia asked in surprise. Why didn't she know Sinmo was here?
"Yes, he came to help recruit the presbytery, and wanted to send a search team this way to find the princess." Adeline heard about the relationship between West Asia and the Grand Duke, so she didn't hide anything.
"Oh, it turned out to be so. But I didn't come for this this time." Said said, took a step closer to see no one around, and said again, "Last time I told the Duke you said that in the Grand Duke There is a very powerful person in the family, but he is not awake, does the Duke remember?"
"Of course I remember, what's the matter? I gave you so much powerful blood, can't it?" Adeline became interested in a sudden.
"No, he seems to be conscious, but he hasn't fully awakened yet, so I want to ask Lord Duke to ask for some more powerful blood. Is it okay?" Xia always finds this Shule strange, maybe because of that. Jing allowed him to wake up from his long sleep, so he recognized her as her master. This time she also wanted to find a servant like this for herself. Then she didn't want to do anything.
"Oh, well, of course you can, but then you have to let him join my team." Adeline's thinking is much simpler, just hope that her team is stronger.
"Well, of course this." Xia responded with a grin. This time it succeeded again, and Xia's confidence in achieving her goal increased, just one step away. At that time... the more she thought about it, the happier she was, holding the things in her hands, and leaving the female duchess with a smirk.
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