Chapter 552: The Ring
Dozens of carats of diamonds couldn't catch her attention, let alone just a golden ring.
"Look closer. Ye Fan put on this ring, turned it slightly, and the golden light suddenly bloomed in the darkness with an extraordinary image, that is-badge!
A dark golden cross stood in the void, surrounded by a glittering six-pointed star.
Monica's impatient face has finally changed!
"You're lying to me, liar!" she let out a terrible scream that shook the castle, and something in the darkness fluttered its wings into the endless night sky.
"What did I lie to you, Monica?" Ye Fan put away the Sarah ring and smiled meaningfully.
The woman jumped up from the head of the bed, her long orange hair exploded in an instant, and her face was full of ferocity, like an enraged mother beast, trying to fight the enemy to the death.
It should have been Ye Fan who tore his face with his hole cards, but he didn't want to be preempted by her.
"Hunter, you are a hunter! You shameless liar! The Serra Ring belongs to the Ancient Sage, you kill him!" The shrill cry was unbearable, because of this ring, Monica's whole person was like two people before, and she was completely out of shape.
A minute ago, she had promised her lover eternal love, and a minute later she was furious like a lion, vicious and unusually like a beast.
"Oh, you know it. Ye Fan smiled and nodded: "Yes, this is a Serra Ring, its owner is Edward, before he became a blood clan, he was the chief Knight of the Round Table, and his name is Gawain." ”
Monica's fair face turned even paler, two rows of snow-white teeth protruded from her mouth, and two sharp canine teeth were exposed from the hiding place of the gums.
Even if you know that you are not an opponent, you have to fight to the death with him, and the blood clan and blood hunting have always been enemies who do not share the sky.
The vampires of four generations ago were revered as the Ancients, they were the ancestors of the legendary bloodline with boundless power, each of them was famous, and the name Edward once represented the supreme taboo, and even more revered than Dracula II!
If he hadn't killed Edward, where would he have gotten the Token Ring?
Fear and hatred have made Monica lose the ability to think calmly, and for the Bloodline, encountering a blood hunt is like a mouse encountering a cat, and she will surely fall to a tragic end!
But the other party concealed his identity, won her trust, and easily entered her castle boudoir, which was definitely a long-planned treacherous plan.
However, Ye Fan's next sentence suddenly made Monica hesitate: "Gawain is my brother, and I am a gentleman's friend with him." ”
"Lie!" Monica was stunned, and she roared, "You killed St. Edward!"
"Why did I kill him?Monica, is this what you call eternal love?" Ye Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, revealing a look of pity: "It turns out that your love can even shake a ring, it's really fragile!"
"You're lying to me!" the woman still didn't trust him, and even less the proper way to get the Serra Ring.
"Yes, I lied to you. Do you think it's possible for me to give up my human identity as a weight for your power and live forever in the shadows?"
"You don't save you when you die, let those Japanese brutes slaughter the gypsies, do you think I'll sleep with you like this?"
"If you want others to dig out your heart and lungs, you must first be honest with yourself, eternal life, eternal love, what a tempting lie, Monica! A dark world that does not see the sun all year round, this is also considered eternal life?
"But in your state, even if you live to be a thousand years old, there is no possibility for you to tempt me, for the sake of you, an epiphany that blooms in the night, give up an entire garden, do you think it is possible?"
"Also, you have concealed the biggest fact, and the first embrace ceremony is not a fair way to promotion, I am afraid that once you become a blood clan, you will be enslaved for the rest of your life, right?"
The repeated questioning and ridicule made Monica lose her mind from anger, and her expression gradually became dull, Mu Ran, it turned out that she had failed from the beginning, made the worst mistake, was self-righteous, and overestimated her own abilities!
Between her and him, like two parallel lines that never intersect, it is impossible to superimpose them at all!
As the saying goes, people and ghosts have different paths, how could he be willing to become a blood clan, and become a puppet controlled by her?
"You broke your promise!" all the regrets, all the resentment, turned into this weak accusation.
"Promise, what did I promise you? The bed has already been up, hasn't it?" Ye Fan smiled and glanced at her desperate face, moved his steps, and turned around to leave.
"Stop, at least I saved a baby!"
Ye Fan stopped, turned his back to her and said, "That's right, you did it, but your motives are not pure, Monica." In your eyes, his life is just a bargaining chip, right?"
"......" The woman was speechless.
"Darkness can't replace light, who would be so stupid as to be willing to fall into the sun, besides, I am not short of money, nor women, nor are cold-blooded women rare. Ye Fan waved his hand and walked away: "Goodbye, Her Royal Highness Princess of Bavaria, thank you for your day trip to the castle, and borrow your sports car by the way." ”
"Liar...... Shameless human ......" Monica sat on her knees at the head of the bed, and her disappointment and silence came to her heart.
The duck in my hand actually flew, but what could I do?
This is really a bamboo basket for water!
It wasn't until the roar of the sports car's engine that Monica recovered from her loss.
"Ye Fan, I will definitely get you!
Peng –
The silk was blown apart, and the velvet fluttering in the sky swirled and swirled like snowflakes outside, falling in the gloomy castle.
As dawn came, a group of four people boarded a special train to Siberia at the Moscow railway station.
"Why don't you call Koliyan's train?" asked Natasha, standing in the narrow aisle, with her arms crossed.
"The goal is too obvious and not safe. Ye Fan smiled: "It's better to be so relaxed." ”
There is so much chaos in Russia, it is difficult to guarantee that the Kremlin and some forces will not attack the marshal's special train, and with three women around him, Ye Fan thinks more about security factors.
"Katyusha has already arrived in Irkutsk. After answering the phone, Sophia came over and explained the situation to Ye Fan: "That batch of things is being transported to the military base. ”
"Well, this will be one less big trouble, everyone can rest in peace, after arriving at the station, there is still something to do. ”
This train will go directly to Vladivostok and eradicate the remnants of the Fujiwara family, and Ye Fan's trip will come to a successful end.
Traveling back and forth across the vast land of Russia, crisscrossing thousands of miles, alarming the heads of state of two countries, and secretly rewriting the future of Russia, this time the results are not inferior to the influence in Tokyo.
The train sped through the vast Siberian wilderness, lying on the lower berth of the sleeper car, and finally ushered in the first relaxing night.
Since arriving in Russia, there has not been a single night without incident, from Moscow to the Ural Mountains to Irkutsk, tossing and turning, tired of dealing with various crises, tonight, I can finally sleep peacefully and comfortably.
Although not as spacious and comfortable as the special trains, this luxury express train is also the best choice for winter travel, with two people in one compartment inside the sleeper car, upper and lower berths, and spacious berths to meet the height and size of most Russians.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the lights were already turned off in the carriage.
Taking off his suit jacket, Ye Fan and Yi lay on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated, and his mind gradually flew to the far east.
A week in Russia felt like a long time, as if it had been months, even years.
Because of the bond in the heart, because it is impossible to give up.
Brothers, women, teachers, loved ones and friends......
Even those former enemies smiled in their memories......
No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is not as good as the grass and trees in the homeland.
I don't know how far the four seas have developed, I don't know if Taipei has been taken over by Long Tianjiao, I don't know if the people in Maoshan are safe and sound, those familiar faces, and those lovely women......
There was a slight movement above the bed, and as soon as Ye Fan opened his eyes, in the dark, a slippery and hot body got into his quilt and clinged to his chest!