Chapter 573: Unlucky witch conquers blood prince 2
Revenge on Ellen and Elsa? This is very simple, Shu Ange thinks it should be.
But overthrowing the Inquisition and rescuing the witches who had been framed or persecuted, Shu Ange did it.
Was the original owner really just an ordinary person who was wrongly accused of being a witch? Shu Ange spread out his palms, but he couldn't see the special features of these hands in the dark night where he could not see his fingers.
"Jie Jie..."
Ye Xiao's cry was particularly shrill, the thick dark clouds suddenly dissipated, and a huge and bright blood-red moon hung in the dark sky.
There were many scratches on Shu Ange's fair palm, and his fingers were as long as jade shoots.
The strange moonlight made Shu Ange feel a little uneasy. She looked up at the blood moon, and suddenly found that there was an ancient castle on the top of the mountain in the distance.
"On the Dolomites, there lives a devil who comes from the dark night, reaping his life like a **** of death, draining the blood of people and animals..."
The memory of the original owner came to mind, and Shu Ange got goosebumps. Those who chased her didn't even dare to set foot in the legendary devil's territory.
She seems to be in some danger now, which Shu Ange realizes with hindsight.
The overwhelming black bats flew over the sky and covered the sun, and a few fell down and circled around Shu Ange.
She covered her face with one hand and picked up a branch with the other to avoid being attacked by the vampire bats.
The sound of the bat flapping its wings makes people panic. Shu Ange is already thinking, there are chasing soldiers in front and tigers behind, and Shu Ange is thinking about how she should solve the crisis at hand.
The bat retreated like a tidal wave with a clatter, and under the strange moonlight, a young man dressed in a dress with complicated patterns, as elegant and noble as His Royal Highness, came from a distance.
He stepped on the blood-red moonlight, his pale face was like a glacier floating secretly in the eternal night, his long silver hair and gold and silver eyes were full of strange charm, and his lips were as magnificent as flames.
On such a night, the amazing beauty of the young man added a sense of panic to the tense atmosphere.
His dress is embroidered with dark blue silk and gold thread, with intricate patterns and ribbons, full of luxury, and even his boots are stunning.
In the quiet mountains in the middle of the night, like a prince coming from the moon, Shu Ange looked at the person uneasily, not daring to linger on his handsome face, only daring to fall on his violet cloak.
"Hello, nice to meet you."
Under the tension, Shu Ange said subconsciously, the English textbook, the naive to ridiculous dialogue.
The young man stopped, her panicked look reflected in his golden and silver eyes, he stopped gracefully, and quickly spoke a string of German.
"Are you here to sell your soul and make a deal with the devil?"
Shu Ange was thankful that her language skills were excellent, otherwise she would definitely be confused when asked.
"The target of this mission has appeared, and the current favorability is 10."
"..."
She hadn't seen such a low favorability level for a long time. Shu Ange's heart trembled for a while, and there were a few reluctant smiles in her dark green eyes.
"My esteemed prince, please forgive my trespassing. Thank you for your selfless protection. I dare not use my humble soul to defile the noble land under your feet."
This kind of shameful and secondary words is simply a torture of Shu Ange's conscience, but this is the style of this era.
The original owner was a noble girl, and the servants usually said more exaggerated things, such as kissing the land under your feet and dedicating their loyalty and soul to you.
In contrast, Shu Ange's words were actually quite subtle.
As if he did not expect the girl in front of him to speak such pure German, the young man smiled slightly, revealing his pale teeth.
"Did the nobles also choose to degenerate into witches? The title of His Royal Highness is good, but the protection of the devil will not be given to anyone easily."
His lips were more delicate than cherry blossoms, and his tone was demagogic, making Shu Ange feel the urge to kneel and surrender to him.
She cheered up and tried her best to restrain this strange impulse.
The target of this raid seems to have a special identity and a strange personality, which gave her a strong sense of crisis.
Thinking of the secret letter that Xiao Weiji transmitted to her, Shu Ange really finds it hard to believe that such completely different identities, temperaments and personalities could be—
"You are the first person who is in a daze in front of me."
Shu Ange leaned against the tree, her chin was lifted by the young man, and her cloak slipped, revealing her long black hair and white round chin.
His fingers were as cold as ice for thousands of years, and every cell in Shu Ange was screaming for danger.
"Respected Your Excellency, your charm is irresistible, and reason and soul sink into the abyss together."
Shu Ange's meek praise is as melodious as a poem.
The young man smiled slightly, revealing two sharp fangs, and his handsome face was instantly filled with blood.
At this moment, Shu Ange's heart stopped suddenly, and the smile completely froze on his face.
The other party turned out to be a vampire. She suspected that she had taken the wrong script and opened the task in a wrong way.
His eyes sparkled like diamonds, and his cold fingers slipped from Shu Ange's chin to her throat.
"The sweetness of a girl is as sweet as a spring cherry, what's your name?"
"I'm 25 years old, Girls' Generation is gone, Your Excellency..."
Shu Ange answered hesitantly, trying to restrain the creepy feeling, it must be painful to be bitten by her fangs, she doesn't want common sense.
The original owner's goal was to revenge and overthrow the inquisition to save the witch. She didn't want to turn into a vampire as soon as she entered the mission.
The young man let go of Shu Ange's chin, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and his sharp fangs were shining brighter: "Name."
"Tao Ruibao, from the Saran family."
"Scary, terrible, hehe."
His laughter made Shu Ange seem to have fallen into an ice cave. In order to prevent the other party from thinking that she was lying, Shu Ange hurriedly explained: "Peach, auspicious, baby, blessing from the mysterious east."
Shu Ange used her nonchalant skills to transliterate her name and repeated it in Chinese and German.
"It's still bad, after all, you are about to usher in a terrible fate."
After the young man finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to hold the brim of his hat, and after showing a meaningful smile to Shu Ange, he disappeared in place surrounded by countless bats.
The person was gone, the **** moon was again obscured by dark clouds, and the castle in the distance disappeared. Shu Ange leaned against the tree and let out a long sigh of relief.
Witches, inquisitions, vampires, it's a crazy world, and she needs to cheer up.
[Lan Qiaojun has something to say]
Meow Everyone guess, what are the characteristics of our male protagonist this time, hahaha Let's see who has the most heart-to-heart with Lanqiao.
The little witch's adventure begins