Chapter 688
Davina's vision became ethereal. She seemed to be just talking to herself, "yes, I remember... I died. At first I was alone, but then I heard their voice... They whispered in my ear..."
Camille's voice could not respond softly to Vina, "... Who?"
"Ancestors, ancestors of witches, they are very angry with me... I use my strength against my people. They say that if I abuse my magic again, they will severely punish me!"
Davina was scared. They could see it.
Camille stopped talking. She only knew one thing. Davina needed to rest.
She came out and shook her head at marcel, who had been hiding behind. Marcel didn't immediately respond to Camille's questions. He just went aside and took out a bottle of wine.
Took a hard sip.
Camille closed the door. Davina has fallen asleep temporarily because of the medicine. Now, she needs to have a good talk with Marcel.
This damned vampire, what did he do to Davina? Camille took a deep breath. No, she didn't know for a long time. Davina has been forced to death by them once. To be exact, what's Marcel's plan now?!
Marcel can see Camille's suspicious eyes even if he doesn't look back. Yes, he has long lost their trust.
The liquor ran bitterly in Marcel's throat. He clearly knew his incompetence. Davina no longer believed him. Even she didn't want to see him. So, how could he save Rebecca?
Marcel has nothing to hide.
Camille was about to be blown up by the two of them. What was the structure of their brain? She completely lost her tenderness to Davina and became angry with Marcel. "You mean... You betrayed Klaus, the most dangerous and terrible vampire in history a century ago, and then, The only one who can save you is the girl you locked in my attic. Our Davina, isn't it? "
"Yes, but there seems to be nothing she can do now." Marcel can only answer Camille like this.
Camille almost laughed angrily. "Yes, Davina is a loser to you now. Did you bring her here because of me? In fact, your only hope is
Can I restore the poor little witch mentally? "
Marcel was silent for a moment. Camille said sharply, but it was really the same thing. He smiled coolly, "it's almost the case... However, Camille, I hope you don't understand one thing. You also need her, don't you? Your uncle... As a family enchanted by witches, you are too arrogant... You must understand one thing like me. Davina's magic is your only hope. "
Camille stared at Marcel bluntly, "then we can't ignore the reality!"
Marcel can't continue to waste time and persuade Camille. He can only say very directly, "this magic is basically our final outcome. I know witches better than you. Camille, I hope you can remember that every spell has loopholes. Among all people, you should stick to your faith, shouldn't you?"
Camille's tears were about to come out. Her faith, if it weren't for the spell of those damn witches, she would be like this, "faith? I had no faith when Sean died!!! "
"When I returned to New Orleans, I just wanted to stop the war between vampires and women..." Marcel was still trying to explain their interests to her.
Camille directly planned Marcel's delusion. She didn't agree with Marcel's idea at all. "Yeah, now the witch is out of control, and you let an ancestor vampire control the French region... No, we have no hope, Marcel, don't you understand? You have no hope, the city has no hope, and of course I have no hope! "
Seeing Davina with a broken heart, Camille knew that her last glimmer of hope was gone.
Camille was so disappointed that Marcel was grumpy. He directly lost the wine bottle in his hand. He grabbed Camille's arm and wanted her to believe in herself again, "no, I found Davina, and she will find a way to defeat Klaus..."
Marcel doesn't know whether to tell himself or Camille. They must believe in this hope.
Camille reluctantly clenched his teeth and shook his head at Marcel. She knew Klaus's persistence better than anyone, "no, you're wrong. Klaus will break through the cage, and then he will find you, and then tear you to pieces... What kind of cause and effect... The person who needs to be awakened is you Marcel!"
Camille's voice could not respond softly to Vina, "... Who?"
"Ancestors, ancestors of witches, they are very angry with me... I use my strength against my people. They say that if I abuse my magic again, they will severely punish me!"
Davina was scared. They could see it.
Camille stopped talking. She only knew one thing. Davina needed to rest.
She came out and shook her head at marcel, who had been hiding behind. Marcel didn't immediately respond to Camille's questions. He just went aside and took out a bottle of wine.
Took a hard sip.
Camille closed the door. Davina has fallen asleep temporarily because of the medicine. Now, she needs to have a good talk with Marcel.
This damned vampire, what did he do to Davina? Camille took a deep breath. No, she didn't know for a long time. Davina has been forced to death by them once. To be exact, what's Marcel's plan now?!
Marcel can see Camille's suspicious eyes even if he doesn't look back. Yes, he has long lost their trust.
The liquor ran bitterly in Marcel's throat. He clearly knew his incompetence. Davina no longer believed him. Even she didn't want to see him. So, how could he save Rebecca?
Marcel has nothing to hide.
Camille was about to be blown up by the two of them. What was the structure of their brain? She completely lost her tenderness to Davina and became angry with Marcel. "You mean... You betrayed Klaus, the most dangerous and terrible vampire in history a century ago, and then, The only one who can save you is the girl you locked in my attic. Our Davina, isn't it? "
"Yes, but there seems to be nothing she can do now." Marcel can only answer Camille like this.
Camille almost laughed angrily. "Yes, Davina is a loser to you now. Did you bring her here because of me? In fact, your only hope is
Can I restore the poor little witch mentally? "
Marcel was silent for a moment. Camille said sharply, but it was really the same thing. He smiled coolly, "it's almost the case... However, Camille, I hope you don't understand one thing. You also need her, don't you? Your uncle... As a family enchanted by witches, you are too arrogant... You must understand one thing like me. Davina's magic is your only hope. "
Camille stared at Marcel bluntly, "then we can't ignore the reality!"
Marcel can't continue to waste time and persuade Camille. He can only say very directly, "this magic is basically our final outcome. I know witches better than you. Camille, I hope you can remember that every spell has loopholes. Among all people, you should stick to your faith, shouldn't you?"
Camille's tears were about to come out. Her faith, if it weren't for the spell of those damn witches, she would be like this, "faith? I had no faith when Sean died!!! "
"When I returned to New Orleans, I just wanted to stop the war between vampires and women..." Marcel was still trying to explain their interests to her.
Camille directly planned Marcel's delusion. She didn't agree with Marcel's idea at all. "Yeah, now the witch is out of control, and you let an ancestor vampire control the French region... No, we have no hope, Marcel, don't you understand? You have no hope, the city has no hope, and of course I have no hope! "
Seeing Davina with a broken heart, Camille knew that her last glimmer of hope was gone.
Camille was so disappointed that Marcel was grumpy. He directly lost the wine bottle in his hand. He grabbed Camille's arm and wanted her to believe in herself again, "no, I found Davina, and she will find a way to defeat Klaus..."
Marcel doesn't know whether to tell himself or Camille. They must believe in this hope.
Camille reluctantly clenched his teeth and shook his head at Marcel. She knew Klaus's persistence better than anyone, "no, you're wrong. Klaus will break through the cage, and then he will find you, and then tear you to pieces... What kind of cause and effect... The person who needs to be awakened is you Marcel!"