Chapter 272
Exios has a saying in mainland China: It is not the dreams far away, but the hunger that is close at hand, that can make people in their sleep wake up.
The Young Lady who lives in the room upstairs is back, her high heels are stomping on the ceiling of George's room, and also in George's itchy heart. Not long after, the sound of heavy leather shoes coming from outside the room interrupted the unique crisp rhythm of high heels, as it should be by rights, and the ceiling was replaced with another song that was sometimes tactful and sometimes high.
"Foreign world hotels are no matter how special they are, they are only hotels, and foreign world humans are no matter how powerful they are. They are only humans after all."
George, who was already awakened by hunger , Sighed helplessly in the bottom of my heart.
Although the lazy eyelids have been refusing to open, but the keen sense of hearing is very loyal to perform their duties. While guarding the surroundings, they also clear the voice from the ceiling into George's ears. With the passive innate talent of Blood Race's echolocation, George can even completely and accurately outline the "you chase me" posture and attitude of the two people upstairs in his mind.
"gu lu..."
Some instincts continuously consumed the bioenergy of George's body memory, so George's stomach protested again. Taking the mermaid line of George’s crotch as the dividing ridge, under the double pressure of the "high rise" below it and the "rolling thunder" above it, this time, George can no longer continue to lie on the bed so leisurely. .
I lifted the yellow quilt that was rubbed by the vampire cloak, and also lifted the lid of the meal on the dining car that had been waiting for a long time outside the room, and then jumped into the tub full of water.
Although I haven't been able to catch up with the best time to enjoy because I slept for too long, the food is still warm and the hot water is not cold. This is probably a little luck.
Efficiently solve the problem of losing food, satiated, and wearing a bathrobe. George opened the window of the room close to the street and allowed the wind to pass through the body through the spacious cuffs before George reluctantly. Barely have a feeling of returning to the real world.
"Well...I'm still alive!"
Looking at the still unfamiliar scenery outside the window, breathing in the unfresh air of this city, my ears are full of people from the streets. The mixed noise that came, these sparse and ordinary elements of life, made George grateful from the bottom of his heart that he was able to survive, and the joy and comfort in his heart already made him a little ecstatic.
It’s just that, on George’s left wrist, the magic engraving belonging to the unicorn Nick reminds him all the time, what a painful price is behind the two beautiful words "alive".
"It's time to fulfill his promise and let Nick take another look at his hometown!" Lightly stroking the magic engraving of the unicorn, a feeling of guilt floated to George's heart.
Magic engraving can make George feel the feelings of Summoned Beast, so George knows it. After he unilaterally decided to resurrect, Nick hid the sadness deep in one's heart.
Despite being abducted into the human world that many years, despite the unicorn being cut off, Nick has never let go of his arrogance as a unicorn. He firmly believes that even if he loses his whole body of magic, he It was still a unicorn belonging to Arannoun. But now, what kind of lifeform is he?
There is only one answer: Undead!
Almost opposite to the natural camp, a member of the death camp Undead!
Even if Nick is grateful to George for all his efforts for him, how can the arrogance of the unicorn in his heart accept this reality?
So, Nick's heart is painful and sad, but he chooses to hide the pain and sorrow in his heart, still treat George with gentleness, and treat destiny with unyielding.
And these, George can clearly feel.
"I will definitely let you see Arannoun's Senhai again! I swear!"