Salomon's footsteps were silent, and the semicircular orange-red sparkle in his hand dimly illuminated the dim corridor of Colin Manor.
Perhaps because Salomon was here, the Collins family was afraid to avoid him. Even Willy, who was supposed to turn on the light, stayed away from here. When night fell, the place fell into gloomy darkness. Salomon did not use lighting spells, nor did he open the curtains to let the only afterglow break into the corridor. Instead, he only relied on the little bits of light in his hands to adapt to the bad environment.
After a while, his pupils slowly dilated a little, allowing more reflected light to enter his eyeballs, allowing him to see what he was passing through slightly - the black curtains were swaying in the windless corridor like living shadows. , the last afterglow disappeared completely after flowing into the corridor, and darkness quickly enveloped the entire manor. The cold atmosphere brought by negative energy permeated every corner. Only the three gem rings on Salomon's fingers remained illuminated by the sparks. Glittering, the reflected faint light of various colors flashed across the corridor from time to time.
"I have let them go for a walk, including Victoria. She has loved walking under the stars since she became a vampire. After all, she has completely said goodbye to her favorite sun and woods." Barnabas suddenly came from behind Salomon. The darkness emerged, and even now, he was still wearing the eighteenth-century style clothes and said, leaning on a cane, with a straight waist and a meticulous white lace scarf, "Are you really not going to keep your promise and will Do we transform into humans? Mr. Damonette."
"The "Book of Emperor Weishan" is indeed the perfect nemesis of the curse. Every black magic in that book has a corresponding white magic in the "Book of Emperor Weishan."" Salomon stiffened for a moment. But he slowly relaxed and did not look back, "Even so, do you still think that white magic will not cause harm to you?"
"That is to say..." The vampire slowly walked out, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I can never turn back into a human being? And the way to lift the curse in the "Book of Weishan Emperor" is to kill directly vampire?"
"Yes, magic that specifically deals with vampires. And..."
"What?"
"And I never promised you that I would turn you into a human." Salomon slowly turned around and looked at the vampire. He still maintained the spell in his hand. "My original words were, 'This has nothing to do with me. The second question concerns', therefore, I have not broken my oath. Mr. Barnabas, your story, although very touching, is meaningless. I just need the book. As for the third person in the town Vampires are also my hunting targets."
"So, you wanted to kill me from the beginning," the vampire said in a longer tone, "It doesn't matter what my story is, am I right?"
"Yes." Salomon readily admitted, "I'm afraid you don't understand your specialness, Mr. Barnabas. You became a vampire by the magical curse of that book, rather than relying on fertility or virginity. There is almost no upper limit to your power. The last person who used that magic to become a vampire was a long time ago. I only know that it was an existence that could not be killed at all.
Vampires are like cancer. Only one exists to reproduce countless ones. Mr. Barnabas, you are still too young for a vampire. You have not accumulated much power, and you have not yet possessed the terrifying immortality. sex. Having said that, do you think I will let you go? Of course, these are all high-sounding words. In fact, the powder of vampire annihilation is also a treasured material. "
"My existence is original sin." Barnabas kept tapping the ground with his cane, making a dull sound. Although Salomon could not see his expression clearly, he could also feel the bitterness in his heart. with irritability. He said, "My existence is the original sin, and I have made Victoria bear the blame. We have been abandoned by God."
"Ever since His Holiness drove all the gods and demons out of the earth, human beings have been abandoned. Since then, the development of civilization has been without the participation of gods and demons." Salomon took a step forward. He lightly touched the heel of his shoe, and the top of his short boots , the complex spell structure disappeared in a flash. The young mystic walked forward slowly, and finally stopped at a suitable distance, "Don't think about ascending to heaven, and don't think about going to hell to atone for your sins. Your soul has been booked by that terrifying existence. If If I can kill you, your soul can only belong to the god of black magic, just like Angelique Bouchard."
Sithorne, the Supreme Mage can say this name, but Salomon cannot. He is not as powerful as a Venerable, and mentioning his name may make him noticed. Although after being noticed, Sithorn was unable to affect the earth due to the existence of the Supreme Mage, Salomon did not want to appear on the list of the God of Black Magic.
"Including Victoria?" Barnabas asked.
"No." Salomon said, "If what you said is true, she was transformed after death. Although she cannot ascend to heaven, as long as she has not killed anyone, she will not go to hell. Her soul will only will return to death, which is the place of eternal silence.”
The vampire was silent for a long time. The breeze blowing through the corridor and coming from nowhere gently tugged at the corners of his clothes, seeming to urge Barnabas to make a decision quickly. Salomon also quietly waited for Barnabas' decision, but no matter what, he would fight the vampire in front of him.
"I just came to the New World when I was your age. I didn't understand anything at that time, but my father often said to me, 'Family is wealth.' I have always regarded this sentence as a philosophy of life, because it is true It is because of the efforts of family members that the Corinthian family was able to establish a foothold in Europe and the New World and develop into a famous family. In England, the Corinthian family still holds a title, and in the New England region of Maine, it has a near-monopoly on the fishing resources on the northeast coast. ."
Barnabas opened his hands as he spoke, as if embracing all the great achievements of the Corinthian family. He looked at Salomon and said in an extremely serious manner, "We do this , just for the sake of the family. No matter what the outcome is, I want you to promise me that you will not implicate the Collins family under any circumstances."
"I swear in the name of Emperor Weishan, the source of white magic." Salomon nodded.
"Very good, I finally see where your faith lies." Barnabas nodded with satisfaction, "But I still have a question. You can obviously find me during the day, why did you come at this time? Could it be that, you …”
The young mystic's expression was a little stiff.
He never fought or attempted to kill any intelligent being. He admits that Barnabas' story had an impact on him, after all, who doesn't like a couple reunited after two hundred years? Who doesn’t hope that Romeo and Juliet will finally get married? Who doesn’t look forward to seeing a world full of beautiful things and true feelings? Who can not envy passionate kisses and gorgeous roses?
It's just a pity that they are vampires. From Karma Taj's standpoint, such a creature must be eliminated. As long as Salomon stays at Karma Taj for one day and obtains magic power from Vishanti for one day, he will always encounter such a thing. Even if he let it go this time, he would still meet him next time. Salomon enjoyed the best magic education in the world, even the entire universe, and this became a responsibility that he could not escape.
It's just that Salomon is absolutely unwilling to admit that he wants Barnabas to gain some advantage. He doesn't even dare to admit that he is a little, just a little, looking forward to his failure and retreat. Although those memories affect his character all the time and make his heart become cold and hard, after all, Salomon's time to master part of the stigmata is still too short, and the soft character he developed in his previous life is still there for a while. Difficult to change.
Perhaps the Supreme Mage was aware of this and asked Salomon to complete this matter.
Any senior deacon of the temple could definitely kill a young vampire like Barnabas as long as he tried his best, and the temple guardians did not even need to be dispatched. But Salomon's appearance of having no desires and demands is really too lazy. He always has to carry something. This is what the Venerable said to Modu. What Salomon will carry is not his. The mildest of pains.
This is one of the prices he has to pay for his strength. Barnabas, the vampire, was just a whetstone prepared by the Sorcerer Supreme for Salomon.
"This is none of your business, Barnabas." Salomon's voice was as cold as his expression. Another semicircular magic circle unfolded in his hands, and the mystic mage's face was amidst the flashing sparks. Light and dark. No matter what Barnabas thinks, Salomon will choose to do this, giving up a little advantage just to express the extremely hypocritical guilt in his heart, like white gloves before a duel.
"Get it over with as soon as possible, I don't want to wait any longer," he said.
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