"Don't be nervous, Mr. Arrahand isn't here."

Rusfan looked at Roger with reddish eyes.

"We made a little innocuous joke with this lovely lady to see you, I don't think you should care, right?"

Lu Sifan said slowly, but Roger frowned, to be honest, Lu Sifan's polite posture really disgusted Roger.

"Hey, hey."

William on the side rubbed his broad palm, "I like this lady very much." ”

Roger tilted his head slightly, his gaze lingering on the other's neck for a moment.

A faint tingling pain came, and William's brows furrowed together, "Boy, you'd better be obedient......"

"Mr. Roger, I don't think you would mind inviting us in to talk."

Rusfan interjected.

"Come with me."

To be honest, he was also a little curious about the attitude of the two, according to Arahan's hatred for him, if he knew his exact location, he would definitely arrive as soon as possible.

Rusfan looked at William viciously, and the latter looked away nonchalantly.

The two of them lagged behind, and when they entered the gate of the manor, Lu Sifan glanced at the rising sun with some disgust.

He untied the string around his neck, and the black cloak slowly slipped off, and when it hit the ground, it unexpectedly burrowed into the dirt and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, invisible to the public, an invisible barrier rises, isolating the place into a separate area.

Opening the door, Roger led the two into the hall of the manor, where the exquisite design and artistic atmosphere of the hall made Rusfan full of praise.

Roger gave Gowell a look, and the latter nodded, left the hall, and walked towards the second floor.

"Where is she going?" William spoke suddenly.

"Doesn't someone need to offer us something to drink when we greet guests?"

His slightly aggressive gaze swept over Govi's body, the girl's face turned slightly pale, and the malice in William's eyes made her uncomfortable.

"Do you want to die?"

Roger spoke suddenly, his eyes bursting with undisguised murderous intent, firmly locked on William.

"What did you say?!"

William smashed the table in front of him with a punch, his muscles bulging, and something strange seemed to be wandering wildly under his skin.

"Keep an eye on your dog and don't let him bark."

Roger didn't give an inch, the strange attitude of the two made him vaguely guess something, and more importantly, William's approach was equivalent to humiliating Govy in person.

He was willing to sit down and talk to the two fellows from the Three Holy Spirits, not because he was going to let each other go, but because he wanted to get more news about Arrahand from them.

Only those who have actually faced Arrahan know how crazy and powerful that guy is, and Roger will definitely not take Arrahan lightly because he has taken advantage of it for a while.

The last time was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"I'm going to kill you!" William roared angrily, ready to pounce, Roger took half a step back, his fingertips lightly resting on the cursed sword!

is also a third-order, and the gap between them is also huge, and Roger is confident to kill this William.

"Enough!"

Rusfan's pale palm suddenly dissolved and pressed around William's shoulder.

He stared into William's eyes, "Don't forget what we're here for!" ”

The strength of Lu Sifan's left hand was amazing, and even with William's physical fitness, he didn't break free in an instant.

"This kind of aura ......" Roger's eyes flickered, and at that moment he seemed to have caught an extremely familiar aura from Rusfan.

William gasped, but in Rusfan's unyielding gaze, he gradually calmed down, and he stared at Roger deadly, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost gushed out.

"We all need to calm down, don't we?"

The stubborn grace on Rusfan's face was gone, and his palms returned to normal. Take a step forward and stand between Roger and William.

"We can make a deal."

"We pretended to have never seen you when you left here, but in return, I wanted to take something from you."

"What's that?"

Laugh at!

Rusfan's right hand became as sharp as a dagger, and it slashed straight across it, cutting a narrow wound on his left arm.

The strange thing was that not a single drop of blood oozed from the wound, and under the dark red muscle, a white bone as bright as jade emitted a faint light.

"I need the bottom half of this bone, it's in your hand, right?"

Without the muscular wrapping, the aura contained in the white bones was completely exposed, and Roger knew that this was another bone belonging to Anna's left arm.

"It's not a precious thing, I got it by accident, but it's also very cost-effective to trade it for my own safety."

Roger looked at the half of the white bones on Rusfan's body.

"Can you tell me what this thing is?"

Lu Sifan smiled, "This thing doesn't do much to you, and it's not a secret. ”

"It's part of a high-level vampire!"

"There is even a strange vitality in this, which makes people have to suspect that the life in the white bones will gradually grow, and even fully recover one day."

"There has always been a rumor in the world of the Bloodline that only a higher-level Bloodline can kill it, otherwise even if he is crushed to ashes, when the dark energy surges, he will be resurrected."

"So the bones of the high-level bloodlines are even rarer than dragons in a sense."

"Death doesn't leave them with dry bones, only seals do."

"For high-level blood clans, death is a relief, and sealing is eternal torture."

"I've been searching Bordeaux for many years, but I haven't been able to find another part of this bone, just give it to me, and you'll be free!"

Lu Sifan said sincerely.

Hearing his words, Roger seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, although he quickly covered up this small movement, but he was still caught by Rusfan on the other side.

"Is that all?" Roger asked.

"That's all." Rusfan nodded.

"No, you must have other purposes." Roger shook his head suddenly.

"I took Arahand's ......" realized what he had said unintentionally, and Roger's face turned gloomy.

In Lu Sifan's surprised gaze, he continued: "I took his things, he won't let me go, it's better to die and break the net, you won't get anything!" ”

Roger had a fierce face.

"Don't be impulsive, my friend."

Rusfan's face was full of smiles.

"Believe me, there is no contradiction between us, and even in a sense Arrahand is our common enemy."

"Oh?" Roger raised a frown, "Do you think I'm going to take your word for it?" ”

"Sting!"

Rusfan suddenly ripped open his clothes, and in the center of his chest, a slightly bulging lump beat like a heart.

"This is what He planted in our bodies, and we appear to be the founders of the Three Holy Spirits, but in reality they are nothing more than His captive pets!"

"After so many years of enslavement, I want to kill him, but we can't resist this thing, so you don't have to worry."

Rusfan resisted the greed in his eyes.

"Whatever you got from him, I don't want to know."

"Give me the remaining half of the bones, and you'll be able to leave."

Rusfan appeared sincere.

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