Chapter 974 The Love and Hate of the Ancients: The Little Wolf Dog and the Old Aunt

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Murphy fell in a stalled manner and hit the awning of the house on the street first, and then spun and hit the ground during the buffer. He should be lucky that he could not fly high enough and that he had been working hard to train his wings.

, so that the protection formed by the closed blood wings is strong enough, otherwise the fall damage alone is a big problem that cannot be ignored.

But the ancient memories suddenly unfolded before his eyes, causing Murphy's mind to swing back and forth between the two scenes, making it difficult to control his body.

He struggled to stand up but heard the sharp sound of the walker coming to a stop beside him from high-speed operation, and then Captain Paula's panicked voice sounded in his ears:

"What's wrong? What's going on? I saw you fell from a high altitude. Were you attacked by the jackal's evil magic? Do you need me to find a doctor for you?"

"Hide!"

Murphy tried his best to fight against the resonant memories rising in his heart. He held Paula's robotic hand and said to her:

"Hurry! He is coming."

"'who is he?"

Paula asked, but seeing Murphy's "unconscious" look, she knew the problem was serious.

She looked around and saw that there were many houses around, but there was no way to hide here if she wanted to avoid a strong enemy, so the clever halfling turned her attention to her feet. There happened to be a sewer opening a few steps away.

She supported Murphy and crawled over using both hands and feet. Before getting in, she did not forget to use her calculation orb to control her walking machine back to the docking point to avoid being discovered.

Just a few minutes after the sewer cover was re-covered, Edward, the Wolfsbane Grand Duke, appeared at the intersection of the street in a sudden burst of wind. His expression was serious as he looked around, holding the fear in his waist.

He stabbed the hilt of the sword, and narrowed his eyes slightly, filled with cold light.

At that moment, his ancient memories surged uncontrollably, making him realize that he was most likely being peeped by some kind of spiritual being. He relied on the ancient's quick reaction to lock this place.

It's a pity that his wings can't fly and he can only run over the wall with his legs. It takes a quarter of the city to get here from the city wall. Arriving there within a few minutes proves Edward's superb physical skills.

Unfortunately, I arrived late after all.

There is nothing here.

The chaos in the city has filled the area with all kinds of noise and untraceable smells, and the vibrations of ancient memories are subduing, which seems to mean that the "peeper" has gone away.

However, who can bypass the mental defense that has been tempered for thousands of years to peek into one's own memory without raising any alarm?

This is something that even Lord Paying and his Holy Spear of Judgment and Sanction cannot do. Is there any psychic master or dreamer he doesn't know who has sneaked into the city? Or are they those who have been hiding in the shadows for thousands of years?

The guy launched another ridiculous counterattack against his long pursuit?

These difficult bastards!

Edward bared his teeth. He turned around and left in disappointment, but he reappeared like a ghost half a minute later. After confirming that the peeper had escaped with this simple and effective method, he rubbed his brows and returned to the city.

's residence.

This matter is big or small

Without Paying knowing about it, there is a high probability that he will not be in any danger.

But if the other party tells this to the Millennium Lord, I am afraid that he will have to live a life of escape. Holy Spear Yongji will not listen to his explanation of the cause and effect, and a thousand years of concealment is enough to turn the best of brothers against each other.

It seems that I have to make some preparations in advance.

Lord Wolfsbane left, not knowing what he was going to do to prevent the worst case scenario from happening, but at this time in the intricate sewer system of Port Chardeau, Captain Paula was holding a replica commemorative model made in Transia in one hand

The diamond-encrusted half-length Colt encouraged himself, the high-explosive missile in the other robot hand had already entered the launcher.

She looked at the unpleasant darkness around her with a vigilant and panicked attitude.

Beside her, Murphy, who was sitting cross-legged, was searching in ancient memories, while Necessary Evil had been suspended like a snake to guard beside her. George, who had been blessed by Old Su Tou, was also lying at Murphy's feet.

There was a wisp of white hair on this dog's forehead, which shimmered in the darkness, which meant that it had been remembered by Old Sutou in his heart and had become a veritable "wolf favored by the gods".

Murphy couldn't care less about the changes in the outside world at this time. Old Edward's situation was very special. Archduke Wolfsbane had never lost his memory from a thousand years ago, so he didn't have to use the method of engraving memories in DNA to transmit information.

It also makes the content of this complete ancient memory too complicated compared to other ancient ones.

Murphy can even freely traverse these memories and view every place where he appears in the huge memory through Sarokdar's perspective.

But unfortunately, even a thousand years ago, the relationship between Old Sa and Old Edward was quite ordinary. This makes most of the records in this huge memory are the public memories of the ancients when they were in the same room. There is nothing interesting and real information.

There are only a few images shot with "special techniques".

For example, this is what Murphy is watching right now.

It was in the cabin of the "Scarlet Dawn" spacecraft piloted by Salokdar. Old Edward was lying on the bed in a very degrading manner, panting, half covered with a blanket, but his arms were full of bloodstains from being scratched.

, obviously just experienced a "bloody battle".

At the table in front of him, the naked vampire lady was sitting there like a boss, enjoying the rare peace with a cigarette.

From the accessory emblem she placed on hand, she could tell that this was Constance, the Grand Duke of Secret Blood.

Okay, this beginning is really exciting!

It also once again revealed to Murphy the unpredictable personal relationship between the ancients. Obviously in the previous memories of the ancients, the two of them had no close relationship. Old Edward also complained that Constance always liked to find foreigners to have sex with.

My boyfriend doesn’t even think about him

Now it seems that it may not be just a complaint, but also has some kind of "hateful resentment".

"It's time for us to rationalize this relationship sometime, Constance."

Edward, who recalled being very young and without wrinkles or gray hair, said in a complaining tone:

"You can't just order me to be your human comforter every time you have a need. As one of the leaders of the vampire clan, I also have dignity."

"Oh, you know you can choose not to come, little Edward."

Faced with Edward's complaints, Constance brushed her hair like a female Sea King, blew out a smoke ring and said:

"It was you who took the initiative to find me when our world still existed. I told you when you first intervened in my life that I was a very troublesome person. It was you who said you were willing to bear all this. What?

Is that stupid young boy who was obsessed with the old aunt's charm now tired of it?

it does not matter!

As long as you formally propose to terminate, I promise that I will not trouble you again in the future. Anyway, there are many good men in Eden District."

"Then forget it."

Edward snorted, stood up, wrapped himself in a blanket, looked for his clothes on the ground, and said to Constance:

"I don't want to see you go back to the chaotic life you had before. I'm still young and can withstand the ravages of you, a female demon, but you are in a bad state today and are very irritable. You just want to escape reality and sink into it."

in desire.

So, is there something wrong with the research?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Constance's tone became colder, she put out the cigarette butt in a charming gesture, and said:

"You know that I have no right to reveal any content of that experiment to you. If you don't want to see me executed in the name of betraying the Eden District one day in the future, but

Well, as you said, the experiment failed again. We created a monster in the creation chamber of the Life Greenhouse. Two high-level researchers under my command died in the process of dealing with it, and even used the "Prince Guards"

'The troops have just completed the 'harmless' treatment of that thing.

Facts have proved that Congressman Widia’s idea does not work.

Even though the congressmen used special authority to find a lot of information from the think tank left by the Creator, the gap between our wisdom and His is so great that it is like a desperate contrast between a firefly and a bright moon. The research on divinity has once again entered a bottleneck.

"

"Well, I really don't understand what you are doing. It seems that a craftsman should not try to understand how scientists think and work."

Edward put on his shirt, tidied it up in front of the mirror, and then magically took out a delicate box, placed it in front of Constance, and said:

"This is for you. I hope this will make you feel better."

"How childish, little Edward."

Grand Duke Constance sneered and said:

"You are three thousand years old, are you still playing this trick of giving gifts? Do you think I, a vampire over five thousand years old, will be deceived by this trick? Or do you think my service today is good, so I specially gave you

My tip?"

"Don't think too much about it. It's purely because the leather Charlemagne brought back from the star realm was of good quality. I used it to make gifts for everyone. This is my way as a craftsman to express goodwill to my own people."

Edward leaned down and kissed Constance's delicate forehead. He said:

"I don't know how to make you feel better, but I will try my best. The craftsmen will hold several discussions recently to decide whether to teach some manufacturing skills to the indigenous Songhay people who live near the Creation Engine.

I was elected as the person in charge, so I will be very busy next time, I have to go, I will make an appointment next time."

"You know, if I have a desire and you can't show up right away, then I can find someone else."

Constance spoke in a long voice, and in the next moment, Edward lifted her up from the chair and pressed her against the bulkhead with a bang. Edward still had a kind face but there was obviously some kind of shadow in his eyes.

Staring at her, he kissed her earlobe and said in her ear:

"No! I will kill anyone who dares to come near you! Just like it has been for the past thousand years, just like your thirteenth boyfriend who just died of illness. I mean, for the lives of other poor people.

For your own sake, you'd better hold back and wait for me to come back."
To be continued...