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The sparkling and translucent blood droplet swayed on the needle as Elijah's eyes widened in hunger and thirst. It was like the most beautiful red garnet colored crystal stone.

Elijah lifted his head, stretched out his hand, and in the same position as Davina, held onto his palm sincerely and moved to his position. His tongue moved, took a deep breath, and pounced on his nose... The warm/soft blood energy flowed down Elijah's throat, and his complexion instantly improved by a lot.

At least, it didn't look like a Lime Man anymore.

Elijah looked at Davina, and retreated a few steps, then slightly moved his body to show his respect. He regained his composure, and the two of them smiled at each other.

"Alright," Davina finally let go of her guard. Elijah was a good person who had self-control, "Perhaps, we can talk."

Elijah had explained his plan to Davina and he would help her, but this little witch seemed to have no interest in it, especially towards the part where he had dealt with Claus.

It looked like he'd caused quite a bit of trouble for his violent and evil younger brother when he wasn't aware of it.

Elijah looked at Davina's line of sight. He had found a violin, a shabby little toy that had been tossed about.

Seeing that Davina was indifferent, Elijah curiously changed the topic and changed the topic, "You want to play the violin?"

Elijah gently thought back to how his younger brother, his Claus, was also an artist when he was young. The thing that he liked was basically a thing that was separated from the current Claus by two different worlds, even if he was asked about Claus's artistic skills now, he would only give him a bloody response. With a sigh, he was unable to see through Claus's gentle and refined personality.

Davina shook her head in sorrow, she looked away, as though she did not dare look directly at the small, shabby looking things, "No, that isn't mine."

would never be able to go back to the shattered violin, it was her first time falling in love with a little cub. It was Tim's, her little boy.

Elijah walked over and picked up the violin. He knew a few musical instruments and placed it on his neck. Then, he began to carefully move his hands.

Davina didn't seem to be in the mood to speak either. She just turned around and walked to the side, and started her daily routine of drawing.

Shua, shua, shua. Claus appeared in Davina's painting.

When Elijah saw them, the movements of his hands became even more gentle. He picked them out one by one and then arranged them according to order.

One syllable, one syllable. Elijah spent an entire afternoon finally taking care of Tim's fiddle.

The familiar music once again reverberated in the small pavilion. It was different from Tim's pure happiness, for there was a hidden sorrow of nostalgia in Elijah's music.

Deep reminiscence, what it brought about was deep sadness. Davina couldn't help but be attracted by his music as she quietly sat beside Elijah.

This man's body was emitting a healing smell. This discovery made Davina a little confused, a little sad and a little in vain.

Compared to Elijah's consideration and gentleness, his brother Claus was very rough with women.

He immediately took Sophie away and threw her onto the sofa in his house, so hard that she became a little girl with her head full of stars.

Before Sophie could even sit up, Claus wanted to give her a blow. But just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly remembered that her Wolfwoman was connected to her body. He could only sit aside unwillingly and glare at Sophie with a gaze that could cause one's hair to stand on end.

Sophie was completely innocent. Originally, she was in her own home preparing the herbs in good condition. Suddenly, this damned Tyrant Lord appeared and kidnapped her.

"..." So what if your family's great pregnant woman, Bai Lu, is pregnant? " Sophie knew even if she wanted to, "I didn't do anything!" The only thing that Claus was related to her was Bai Lu, and Sophie immediately expressed his innocent standpoint.

Sophie had taken care of quite a bit of these trivial matters already. If Bai Lu had any problems, she would be the one to handle it!

Claus saw that she did not seem to be lying, the killing intent in his tone dimmed a little, and he spoke in a cold voice, his fingers tensed up, "Sophie, we agreed, you guys protect my unborn child, I will disband Maser's army, and while I was busy doing my duty, you attacked my White Dew … Shouldn't you explain to me why my Wolfwoman was nearly killed by a group of crazy witches and she is still unconscious?

As Claus said this, his hands began to itch again. He really wanted to kill someone, especially this witch in front of him — — Sophie.

Sophie's mouth was agape in shock, she shook her head, trying to not be too sharp. She quickly refuted him, her tone was firm and decisive, the dew had been cut off in an instant, and no one knew about this, but Sophie could not help but shout out, "This has nothing to do with me, I swear!"

Rebecca slipped in from behind while yawning, she took a glance at Claus, and saw that the eyes on Sophie's body had also become ice-cold. There were no injuries or tiredness whatsoever.

Her stomach was so hungry, her blood-red eyes were staring at the delicious prey in front of her.

Sophie desperately tried to explain clearly the feeling of being stared at by the two Ancestral Vampire s, causing her movements to become stiff. Her mouth moved, and her voice trembled, "Bai Lu and I are linked, remember? If she dies, then I die! "

Sophie had already said it out loud, she was really innocent. If she had nothing to do, she just wanted Bai Lu to die. Did she look so stupid? Was it that boring?

Rebecca gulped down a mouthful of wine, barely suppressing the urge to upgrade Sophie into food. She opened her mouth and looked at Claus coldly, "Who are they?"

Bai Lu was indeed brought out by a witch, and then she was attacked. Right now, it couldn't be said clearly that she was very safe and healthy.

A pregnant woman who was unconscious, or a laughable little girl who looked like a sleeping pig, Rebecca felt that they were both very unsuitable for their family.

Sophie's exaggerated movements paused for a while, she rubbed her temples, not knowing how to explain it clearly, "They are a small group of extremists amongst the witches. My friend Sabine stupidly told them about the illusions she saw about Bai Lu and your child."

"What illusion?" Claus sat up straight, he started to become serious, about his children, what illusions do they have? This damned illusion led to a major crisis for White Dew.

Sophie laughed dryly, trying to make Claus feel relaxed. She gestured with her hands, "Sabine has always been like this, she thinks that she can decipher words, however, I guess she is wrong this time …"

Claus did not care about her consoling or perfunctory attitude, he only walked in front of Sophie and slowly took a deep breath, not asking him with too much warning in his tone, "Let me ask you, how were you able to decipher this special illusion regarding my child?"