He lowered his head, so he didn't see the little girl looking around boredly, otherwise he would have realized something was wrong.
The people he interacted with usually were low-level vampires. Just smelling his blood made him unable to control himself, not to mention that now he had cut his palm.
But recently he was so distracted that he unconsciously ignored them.
After all, he wouldn't have thought that a vampire would be so bold as to come to the church. Isn't this a clear attempt to commit suicide?
The high priest has been dissatisfied with the Pope for a long time. He originally joined forces with the Blood Hunters for the rights of the church, secretly providing his blood and information to the vampires.
But what annoyed him was that the Blood Hunter Alliance had recently hinted at reneging on their contract.
Not to mention the vampires, they are all very cunning.
But the cooperation has already begun, and it cannot be abandoned halfway, otherwise all previous efforts will be in vain.
Dissatisfied with the blood, he stopped the wound and threw the glass bottle to her.
"roll."
Gardenia held the glass bottle, but for the sake of blood, she didn't do anything to him. She just wore a hood and secretly bared her teeth at him.
After flying out of the window, she snorted at the figure over there.
If she hadn't been afraid of breaking the balance, she would have captured this guy and imprisoned him in the Vampire Clan.
But just because she can't do it, doesn't mean Rebecca can't.
It seemed that he was looking for an opportunity to hint her about this matter. Anyway, when everything was over, the high priest's matter would definitely be exposed, and he would still be despised by humans.
Since there is no other use, it is better to capture the vampires and serve as blood servants for them.
After taking the glass bottle back to Rebecca, Gardenia turned into a little bat again and fluttered back to her little brother's room.
Seeing that the window was not closed, she was confused for a moment, and then realized that it was reserved for herself.
The movement naturally flew to his shoulder, and the little paws tugged on his collar, indicating that he was back.
Mias was quiet for a moment, closed the book, got up and walked to the bed with it.
"Have you changed your human form?"
Gardenia nodded her head.
It was too troublesome to transform into a human form, so she just slept like this, since she had to leave tomorrow anyway.
Mias responded softly, put her aside, raised his hands and unbuttoned his robe.
The snow-white robes opened slightly as he moved, and occasionally a section of fair skin could be seen.
The solemn and sacred atmosphere that originally came with it seemed to be suddenly broken and tainted with mundane desires.
The little bat blinked, his crimson eyes brightening slightly.
Watching him take off his robe little by little, she suddenly couldn't control her little paws.
But before he could get started, he was covered by a towel.
The sight in front of him suddenly dimmed, and the little bat was stunned for a moment, then struggled to pull it away.
I saw the other party had taken off his clothes and was standing there.
Gardenia sighed with pity, flew over and stepped on his shoulder.
I didn't see the whole process.
Mias glanced sideways at the little black fur ball, turned off the light and lay down.
Then he placed her in the crook of his neck.
Now Gardenia couldn't care less about what was a pity, she was so fascinated by the blood that was so close to her.
The little body lay there obediently and honestly.
…
The next day.
When Gardena woke up from her sleep, she found that she was put in Mias' pocket and seemed to be moving.
She pulled it out of her pocket in confusion, her little head spinning around.
It is indeed no longer in the church. This should be the square. Many people wearing white cloaks are waiting below.
Seeing that the ceremony was about to begin, Gardenia blinked her eyes and silently swallowed the question.
By the way, I was washed a lot.
When everything was over, she saw the opportunity and flew to her younger brother's shoulder, pulled his collar, said hello to him and left.
