"If I really don't believe you, what will you do?" Erland looked at the person in front of him with a smirk, but his eyes were serious.
"I will kill him." Anyone who tried to drive a wedge between him and Erland deserved to die!
Hearing such an answer, Erland was not surprised. Instead, he felt that it was a matter of course, as if he knew Lance would do this from the beginning.
"What if I still don't believe you?" For Erland, this was just a joke. He knew that no matter what happened, he would listen to this person's explanation carefully.
"Then I will kill you, and then I will kill myself." He could not accept his lover's misinterpretation and distrust. Instead of living in torment, he would rather die with him!
Such an answer was obviously cruel enough to make one's hair stand on end, but after hearing this answer, Eiland suddenly laughed, and the more he laughed, the louder he laughed. Lance didn't understand what was wrong with him.
After a while, he stopped laughing, and then said softly, "It really sounds like what you would say."
"Are you afraid?" He knew that his possessiveness was a bit perverted, but he could not restrain it at all. Now, he was afraid to see the fear and disgust in his lover's eyes.
"I am afraid of everything, but not death." Erland was not lying, but speaking from the bottom of his heart. He could not remember how long he had lived. In those long years, he could only feel loneliness, so he was afraid of nothing but death.
"You know that's not what I'm asking!" Lance was a little unhappy with his lover's evasive answer. Although he knew that Erland was not afraid, he still hoped to get the answer he wanted from him.
Looking at Lance's stubborn look, Erland seemed to feel the anxiety and uncertainty hidden deep in his heart. He found it funny, but at the same time, he felt a little heartache.
A man who was known as the closest to God was actually nervous in front of him, which made him feel heartache, but also a little moved.
"In this world, there are many things that I am afraid of, but you are not one of them." Erland raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him with a haughty look, but what he got in return was a delighted chuckle.
Looking at the other party's smile, Erland had a ridiculous feeling. He seemed to have known this person for a long time, so long that he couldn't remember. Even if this person didn't exist in his memory, his body instinctively knew this person and was willing to get close to this person.
"Erland, remember what you said today. No matter what happens in the future, you can't be afraid of me. And I swear, no matter what happens in the future, I will always be on your side." Only he was her eternal god.
At this moment, the two of them didn't say anything as they enjoyed this rare moment of warmth.
On the other hand, John, who stood a short distance away, witnessed this scene and his eyes were filled with worry.
For thousands of years, there had never been anyone in Master's eyes. Even though another person had appeared in his life and accompanied him, Hardedef knew that it was only a tacit agreement that the other person's presence was within his tolerable range. No one had ever entered Master's sight.
And this person had already walked into Master's heart. If there was a day when … …
Of course, Hardedef wasn't worried about Lance's betrayal. He knew very well that Lance had fallen deeper than his master and would never betray his master.
What he was worried about was that one day, Lance's life would come to an end, and at that time … Master would probably choose to self-destruct.
Because of today's conversation, Erland and Lance were obviously much closer. This change made Salman grit his teeth, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't even have the courage to stop it.
Hardedef's various means had long broken his pride and crushed all his pride. He had been beaten to the ground and understood that he was no longer the high and mighty Prince.
Of course, Erland was very satisfied with Salman's honesty. After all, this person had been too troublesome and disgusting. It was good for Erland to have him quiet down.
After lunch, Hardedef served Erland a glass of red wine, but it was directly taken away by Lance, which made Erland grit his teeth.
Since the last conversation, this person had been seducing him all the time. Originally, he only wanted to stop him from hunting, but now he didn't even allow him to touch red wine. Does he still have human rights?!
Erland: Do you believe that I won't bite you?!
Lance: Come on, I've already opened my collar. You're welcome to bite me at any time.
Erland: …
Is there anyone more shameless than this guy in this world? I really want to beat him to death!
Hardedef didn't know what to say when he saw this scene. He didn't understand what his master was thinking. The other party had already delivered himself to his door, so why did his master reject him again and again?
Master had said from the beginning that Father Brode's blood had a special attraction to him. Now that the priest had willingly offered his blood, why did the master become the one who retreated? This …
Hardedef couldn't believe that he was worried about starting a war. In the past, the vampires were not blind enough to touch the priests and deacons. Master had never stopped them, but now he chose to retreat. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem right.
However, this was a matter between his master and the priest. As a servant, he had no right to comment. Yes, that was it!
Just like this, one of Lance's "allies" smiled and chose to watch from the sidelines.
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