When Miss Song of the Song Family came to the meeting place, she knew it would be like this.
The meeting place had been booked by Zhong Luoyue.
Zhong Luoyue was the only one sitting in the restaurant at this time … She arranged a whole team of people to stand outside the door.
Song Ying also asked her team of bodyguards to stand outside the door. The two sides were clearly opposite each other. She flipped her hair and walked in with her bag.
Meeting alone like this … There was no problem at all, right?
It was just that when these two princesses of noble families met, there was no hint of affection to be found. Instead, it was as if gunpowder was sprinkled all around them.
When they were young, Zhong Luoyue studied abroad, and Song Ying later studied in the same college — which was the old college in Britain where Boss Luo went to study.
Zhong Luoyue entered the college earlier than Song Ying, and was the leader of the student union.
Excellent women always appreciated excellent women … This saying was completely wrong when it came to these two princesses who were almost the same in all aspects.
It was as if they were born to be enemies. It was also possible that they had already been enemies in their previous lives. During the days when they were studying, it could be said that they were quite noisy.
Later, Zhong Luoyue graduated, and Miss Song of the Song Family finally won the war — As the saying goes, the survivor is the king. She won after getting rid of her opponent.
"You called me out from afar, don't tell me you just want to see me?" Song Ying sat down directly.
In fact, she and Zhong Luoyue should have met once — even earlier.
Originally, at the beginning of the year, there should have been a world underground gambling competition — For this competition, Song Ying had gone to invite the legendary God of Gamblers to come back.
However, after the Mount Tai incident, the world's abnormal events increased — to the point that it had to be announced to the world. Therefore, the gambling competition was suspended indefinitely.
"What's wrong? As a senior, I want to catch up with a junior. Is there a problem?" Zhong Luoyue smiled and said, "If you do this, I will feel that the years we spent together on campus are quite cheap."
"Cheap? It's already good enough that I'm not whoring you for free. "Song Ying sneered.
She was the type to charge around recklessly … This princess of the Song Dynasty wasn't interested in too many overt schemes. With the support of the Song Family behind her, she had always been very flamboyant.
This kind of rich and powerful young lady would often suffer a lot of losses, but she really couldn't withstand the strength and luck of the Song family … Whether it was Old Master Song or Song Haoran, they were all protecting this precious daughter of the Song family from behind.
She was unruly, but not willful. She finished her studies early and returned to take care of the small family business. Moreover, she was well-organized and lived a more realistic life than many people.
Zhong Luoyue was different. She was also a young lady of a wealthy family, but the environment she grew up in determined that she could either be a family vase with no thoughts of her own or be the current Tang Dynasty empress. Only by stepping on her two brothers could she obtain freedom of body and mind.
She couldn't stand Song Ying's flamboyance, and Song Ying couldn't stand her depth.
It was as if they were really enemies in their previous lives, and then fate arranged for them to meet again in this life.
The two young ladies who knew each other very well didn't exchange too many pleasantries. Song Ying even planned to ridicule the other party, but unexpectedly, Zhong Luoyue didn't have any intention of fighting back.
"I really just want to see you." She said.
"You … do you have something to say?" Song Ying was startled and looked at the other party in surprise.
"Drink with me. I want to drink some wine today." Zhong Luoyue said softly.
"Do you think I'll drink with you just because you said so? Why? "Song Ying sneered.
Zhong Luoyue narrowed her eyes and said, "Because in so many years, you have never beaten me in drinking … Is that enough?"
"Wine server!" The young lady of the Song Family exploded.
— — I hate this bitch so much!
— — Fortunately, it was only because they were born to dislike each other, and not because they were fighting over men. Otherwise, I would have shot her!
In fact, she even brought the gun and hid it in her skirt!
"Drink!"
… …
It was unknown how much time had passed, but there were many empty red wine bottles on the table.
The young lady of the Song Family was now drunk, her eyes were hazy, and her stomach was surging. She held a wine bottle in one hand and pressed the other hand on the table, staring at Zhong Luoyue like a tiger eyeing its prey.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that Zhong Luoyue was still a girl who didn't blush and didn't panic after drinking so much wine.
When did this bitch become so good at drinking … Song Ying shook her head hard.
She was supposed to be the queen of the school's prom every year during the carnival.
"You can't drink anymore? It feels like it's just the beginning." Zhong Luoyue shook the wine glass in her hand and smiled, "If you can't drink anymore, let someone send you back. I don't care."
Song Ying looked up and stared at Zhong Luoyue like a tigress — — But soon, she knocked her head on the table.
How could a normal person hold on after drinking so much wine?
When Zhong Luoyue saw this, he stood up and strode slowly to Song Ying's side with his fingers on the long table.
She looked at Song Ying's wine-red neck and stroked it gently with her fingers. Then, she slowly bent down. "This is a really good place."
She whispered in her ear, "The truth is bitten down like this … When you wake up, your expression should be very interesting."
But there was no way to open the fangs of a vampire … Zhong Luoyue smiled with a little pity.
So this was a really good place. Even if she wanted to be a vampire, she couldn't do it.
In fact, she forced herself to get up in the morning … It was similar to humans staying up late — — She didn't know if it was because of the anti-magic effect, but she was surprised to find that her dislike for the daytime seemed to be reduced a lot.
"Dead head … dead head, you're a dead head … It's been so long … the phone …"
These were Song Ying's unclear words in her sleep.
However, Zhong Luoyue could hear it. He could even hear the indignation contained in these dreams.
"What kind of man can make the princess of the Song Dynasty … forget herself like this?" Zhong Luoyue seemed to be interested, and directly sat on the table in front of Song Ying.
She knew Song Ying's style. During the years in the academy, Song Ying had many girlfriends, but never stopped a man from getting close to her — of course, Zhong Luoyue didn't think Song Ying didn't like men.
It was just that it was difficult for men to break into her heart.
Suddenly, Zhong Luoyue's memory flashed in her mind. She remembered that she met a young man who attended the banquet together with Song Ying in the manor of the God of Gamblers who lived in seclusion in South America.
There were many men around Song Ying, and it was very common in the academy — but Zhong Luoyue had only seen one man who could make the little princess of the Song Family unable to do anything and even feel like she was being led by the nose.
Of course … That was when she and Song Ying were in the same place. At other times, Zhong Luoyue wouldn't know clearly.
But it was enough for Zhong Luoyue to guess something.
"That person …" Zhong Luoyue tried hard to recall the appearance of the mysterious young man beside Song Ying, but she still couldn't remember his appearance.
But in her memory, many things seemed to have happened between them … in the manor of the God of Gamblers.
There was always an indescribable feeling in her heart.
It was a very familiar feeling.
Zhong Luoyue looked at the drunk Song Ying … She really didn't have any other thoughts today. She just wanted to see an old friend and see what kind of attitude she, who was now used to the identity of a vampire, would have towards the people she used to know.
This kind of attitude couldn't be imagined by imagination. Only by personally experiencing it, could one understand the subtleties of it.
She didn't see Song Ying as an enemy now … She didn't even have the thought of suppressing her. Instead, she felt it was quite interesting to see Song Ying gnashing her teeth at her.
Maybe after thirty or fifty years, Song Ying would have aged, and she would still be the same … This could only be a memory fragment that was worth recalling.
"I … am not a human anymore." Zhong Luoyue laughed at herself.
She picked up the spoon and gently tapped the wine glass on the table. Soon, a man came in … The man was quite respectful.
"Inform Miss Song's bodyguards to come in and take Miss Song back," Zhong Luoyue said indifferently, "Tell Miss Song that I'm very happy with today's party."
"Yes."
Very quickly, a group of bodyguards came over in fear and trepidation, and carefully helped the little princess of the Song Family leave … Although they were very curious about the background of this beautiful woman with an incomparably strong aura, to actually be able to drink with their little princess, they still did not dare to ask, and hurriedly sent Song Ying away.
After Song Ying left, Zhong Luoyue went into the washroom alone, saying that she wanted to touch up her makeup and asked people to wait outside.
At this time, only the sound of the faucet could be heard, and Zhong Luoyue had already leaned over the basin, vomiting.
After a long time, Zhong Luoyue raised her head with a pale face … The body of a vampire was indeed unable to digest food other than blood and blood products.
Zhong Luoyue wiped her lips, leaning against the basin, slowly sliding down and sitting down, muttering to herself, "In the future, this kind of boring competition should be banned …"
It turned out that it was not easy for a vampire to get drunk.
…
When she came out of the washroom, Zhong Luoyue's face had returned to normal … The people she brought out today were actually members of the [Magician Association]. Of course, they weren't the noble magicians of the [Magician Association], but the followers or apprentices of the magicians.
In fact, Zhong Luoyue's identity was similar. In the eyes of the members of the [Magician Association], she was the personal attendant of the last disciple of the Radiance Tower, Miss Elizabeth … But this personal attendant's status was obviously several levels higher.
"Miss Yue, we should go back, or else the people from the Chellona Administration will come to find us … We only have half a day to go out." One of the followers of the magicians suggested.
"There is still some time." Zhong Luoyue shook her head and said, "I want to walk around the riverside … I can go by myself, you guys go buy things for your respective masters."
"Okay, Miss Yue, be careful."
They didn't have the obligation to protect Miss Yue all the time, but within the scope of the permitted scope and friendship, they gave her some convenience to tighten the relationship between them.
They parted here.
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…
Speaking of which, when the two female bodyguards helped Song Ying to the underground parking lot, a small interlude happened.
It was like this.
The two female bodyguards supported Miss Song while the other bodyguards went to get the car. However, when they were about to help Song Ying get on the car, a truck suddenly lost control and rushed over.
It looked like they were about to crash into each other, but the truck driver suddenly twisted the steering wheel at the last moment and narrowly avoided the collision … But the sudden twist of the truck seemed to have knocked someone down.
The bodyguards clearly saw a figure being hit, but when the truck driver got off to check, he didn't find anyone injured on the ground.
The truck driver didn't want to cause any trouble, so he hurriedly drove away. As for the bodyguards, they didn't care and hurriedly sent Miss Song Ying away.
What they didn't know was that after they left, a figure directly climbed out from the other side of the wall … It was a tall and thin man.
At this moment, the tall and thin man's neck was severely crooked to one side … however, he held his head with both hands and straightened it.
Patting the dust off his body, he appeared to be deep in thought.
After a while, another man arrived in the parking lot and quickly came to the side of the tall and thin man.
"Failed?"
Shaking his head, the lanky male replied, "Originally, I wanted to take him away, but a truck suddenly rushed out … Aren't dimensional observers supposed to be plagued with misfortune and die young? Why does this guy seem to have such good luck? I haven't been able to find a good opportunity to act recently. I'm considering whether to directly appear and snatch her away. "
"Maybe it's just a coincidence … if we directly appear and snatch her away, I'm afraid we'll be beaten up into a hornet's nest before we even touch her … this forbidden space is too strange." The latter man waved his hand. "Let's not talk about this first. I can sense a companion nearby."
The tall and thin man frowned. "Companion? Who? "
"It seems to be Wolfgang." The latter man casually said. "Furthermore, he sent out a distress signal."
"Distress signal?" The tall and thin man couldn't help but be stunned. "What happened?"
"How would I know? I'm not familiar with Wolfgang and have only seen him a few times … Should I save him? "
"I can't talk to this crazy guy. He also doesn't like us, right?" The tall and thin man shrugged. "Furthermore, we still have the [Throne] mission … Besides, Wolfgang is on the side of [Archimedes]."
"That means …" The latter man shrugged.
The tall and thin man said indifferently, "Let him fend for himself."
…
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Japan, a certain airport.
A young man in a suit and leather shoes with gold-rimmed glasses came to the door of the smoking area. He saw a child of about ten years old squatting in front of the door, reading a comic book.
The young man frowned … He didn't understand why his boss, Teacher Cha Tian, would add two more people at the last minute. Furthermore, one of them was a child.
"We're about to board the plane. Go in and ask your guardian to come out … How troublesome!" The young man abnormally hated the smell of smoke and was extremely unwilling to go in. He stared at the child squatting on the ground and said, "Hurry up."
However, the child didn't seem to hear him at all. He turned the comic book page by page.
"I said, go and ask your guardian to come out. Do you hear me? Kid! "The young man took the comic book from the child's hand and said in a deep voice.
Seeing the comic book disappear, the child was stunned at first. Then, he raised his head … The child's eyes were rolling crazily at this time!
"This is …"
As soon as the young man met the child's eyes, he trembled all over. His legs seemed to be petrified. He instinctively stepped back, but his legs really seemed to be rooted and didn't move at all … His body suddenly collapsed and sat down.
"Demon, demon …"
He wanted to shout loudly, but at this time, a hand directly covered his mouth and pinched it tightly — It was Natsuya Suzuki who was smoking in the smoking room.
"If you say one more word, I'll break your neck here." Natsuya Suzuki cracked his sawtooth-like teeth and said, "I'm very good at this. When I break your neck, I can also pull out your bones bit by bit … Can you imagine that scene? It's bloody and smooth."
With that, Natsuya Suzuki pressed his hand on the young man's head … The young man widened his eyes and trembled even more.
Natsuya Suzuki suddenly released his hand at this time, then pointed to his eyes, and then slowly pointed to the young man's eyebrows. "Shh!"
"Help … Help … Help —!"
The young man turned around at once, rolling and crawling to escape. On the way, he even fell to the ground several times and screamed all the way.
Natsuya Suzuki shook his head, picked up the comic book on the ground, and returned to the child, "Here, troublesome kid!"
"Hee hee."
Natsuya Suzuki rolled his eyes, grabbed the child's collar with one hand and lifted him up, "Let's go, kid!"
The flight to China … If there were no accidents, it would arrive in the evening. It was very fast to fly from Japan.
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