Serena had been waiting in her so-called 'room' for a long time.
Other than the two Everlasting Lamps, it was pitch black. Thales suspected that the two lamps were also lit for him.
Rolana and Istrone were nowhere to be seen.
Behind the crimson-eyed loli was still that ridiculously large black coffin. If he had not seen with his own eyes how the Blood Clansmen fiddled with a mechanism and then folded it back into the size of a normal coffin, Thales would have doubted whether the Blood Clansmen had so-called 'magicians' to move it.
But at this moment, as he looked at the black coffin, Thales furrowed his brows.
"What's the end?" Serena asked curiously.
"Nothing," Thales said flatly. His expression returned to normal, and he swallowed back the question 'Why did you put a toilet bowl in the middle of the room'.
"I came to thank my ally for her support, Serena. Can I call you that?"
Serena raised her eyebrows imperceptibly and pouted with her baby fat face.
'Just support, just an ally's duty, and not help that I need you to repay me?
'What a cunning and wordy brat.'
Serena thought in dissatisfaction.
"I'm just conveying a few words that I don't understand. Let's just call me Madam Serena in English. I also got hold of some dirty little secrets in English." Serena tilted her head and flashed a cute loli smile. "In Mane Nox's words … why not?"
"Right? Especially my dear ally who has an unclear relationship with the Mystic?"
There was a moment of silence between the two.
'As expected, the old witch won't let go of this opportunity,' Thales thought.
"No, your help is very important to me. I am very grateful to you." Thales smiled bashfully. His gaze was sincere, like a grateful little boy.
"Otherwise, in front of the Black Prophet, I might even confess to him about the internal strife of the Corleone Clan and the truth about all of you taking refuge in Constellation. That is the Black Prophet we are talking about. Who knows what kind of terrible things he will do after he obtains these secrets."
"I do not wish to see anything bad happen to my ally. I hope you feel the same way, Serena."
Serena's gaze instantly turned cold.
"You're not willing to lose out at all, are you, my ally?" She deliberately smiled and revealed her small fangs at the same time. "Also, don't call me Serine."
'This won't scare me now.' Thales watched in amusement as Serena, who looked like she was five or six years old, curled her lips in front of him.
"I thought allies should trust each other, not threaten each other back and forth." Thales' smile grew brighter. He took a step forward. "Our interests are aligned, my dear Serine."
"Since our interests are aligned, please call me Madam Serena. Please show more sincerity. For example, my subordinates and I need more blood, fresh blood." Serena's red pupils were focused. She took a step forward and looked at Thales.
Sure enough, a dog can't change its ways — cough cough.
Thales took a deep breath and took a step forward. He looked straight into the pair of red eyes and tried his best to chase the image of the mummy out of his mind. He smiled and said, "To bind our mutual interests even more tightly … Serine." Thales took a deep breath and took a step forward. He looked straight into the pair of red eyes and tried his best to chase the image of the mummy out of his mind.
Seline? 'Rude mortal.' Serena thought in slight annoyance. 'When I take back the throne from that b * tch …'
She looked at Thales' relaxed smile.
"Hmph, so you're saying …" Serena chuckled. Her small lips curled up slightly. "You've finally made up your mind to propose to me?"
'Urk …'
Thales felt his worldview shake.
With an expression as if he had just eaten sh * t, he helplessly looked at the four-hundred-year-old witch who was smiling smugly.
'You win.'
Thales sighed. Under Serena's sparkling gaze, he rolled up his left sleeve and extended his exposed wrist in front of the red-eyed loli.
"My fresh blood. This is what we agreed on in the alliance," he said flatly.
Serena's expression changed, but it immediately turned into a smile. "I believe in your sincerity now, my dear ally."
'I thought he would keep going back on his word.'
The archduchess closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The curve of her lips grew wider.
'This boy isn't that annoying after all.'
"Remember, one-eighth of a pint, Serine." Thales' gaze was solemn and his breathing was rapid. "Not more.
"But not less." Serena opened her eyes. Ignoring Thales' question about how he addressed her, she smiled strangely. "I will control the amount of blood."
The loli's face was intoxicated and fanatical.
At this moment, the anxious Thales felt that the person in front of him was an archduchess of the Blood Clan who was four to five hundred years old.
'Blood?
Can't you use another word? '
Thales looked at Serena, who had turned into a gourmet. He gulped with difficulty.
The shadow of being a 'mummy' lingered in his mind.
"Hey, can your gaze be gentler …
"I'm a little scared of your expression. It's giving me goosebumps …
"Ah … give me a hint, sister. Don't bite me with such a big mouth!
"Ah! Ouch, ouch, ouch! "
Thales' panicked voice came from the room.
Yodel's mask trembled. He was about to move when he was stopped by the old butler of the Blood Clan.
"This is the alliance between them," Chris said coldly. He stared at the Masked Protector in front of him without showing any weakness.
In front of the Blood Clan's fangs, humans would always be the weaker party.
Even if that cub was the heir to the second most powerful country in the Western Peninsula.
But as the blood sucking continued …
'It seems … wrong?'
Thales' voice came from the black coffin again.
"Your mouth … looks quite small. Why is it so powerful …
"Hey, don't be too intense at the beginning. There needs to be a transition …
"Ouch, my teeth! You're hurting me!
"Ah … slow down, one bite at a time …
"Lighter … yes, be gentle …
"Tongue … ah … don't use your tongue everywhere … I won't be able to take it …"
Chris' expression became more and more unpleasant.
"Alright, maintain this pace.
"Take small bites …
"I know you can't control yourself …
"But you have to hold it in and stay rational.
"Serena, be good. For my health, don't be so fast …"
Chris' face turned from pale to livid.
'Damned mortal.
'Is that brat doing this on purpose?'
He looked at Yodel who was opposite him fiercely.
Yodel's hand, which was raised in the air, paused for a moment.
Chris' face twitched as he saw Yodel turn his hands outwards and make a gesture that indicated that he had no choice.
"Yes," the Masked Protector said hoarsely and helplessly, "This is their alliance."
Yodel stood at the door with ease and put his hands behind his back again.
Before Chris flew into a rage and rushed into the room, Serena finally sucked enough blood. Satisfied, she let go of the nervous Thales and licked her bright red lips.
"Thank you for your hospitality," the red-eyed loli said sweetly.
"You're welcome." Thales, whose face was ashen, sat on the floor with a displeased expression. He caressed the two small holes on his wrist and opened and closed his mouth.
"Donate a bag of blood and save a life."
He felt that she had secretly sucked a lot of blood.
"Don't worry, that child is stronger than we thought." Gilbert walked down the hall on the first floor and looked at Jines, who was in a daze.
At this moment, the sound of a horse galloping came from outside Mindis Hall.
Gilbert's expression changed. It was a messenger on horseback.
"Looks like it will be an eventful night." Jines snapped out of her daze and looked at the messenger with a complicated gaze. She respectfully handed over a Nine-Pointed Star Seal's wax scroll.
Gilbert broke the wax and opened the scroll. The more he read, the darker his expression became.
"Something big has happened." Gilbert put down the scroll and frowned deeply. "His Majesty has urgently summoned us to the palace."
"Of course, you are, after all, his most trusted attendant and former Foreign Affairs Minister." Jines sighed and turned around nonchalantly to walk upstairs. "As for me, forget it. I would rather stay here and look after that child."
"No."
Gilbert turned to Jines. His expression was more solemn than ever.
He faced Jines, lifted the top edge of the scroll, and shook it gently.
Kessel Jadestar's signature and the Nine-Pointed Star Seal were revealed at the bottom of the paper.
"His Majesty has urgently summoned all of us to Renaissance Palace.
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