Chapter 981 The Blood Prince's Little Blood Servant (122)

It was not the cross that attacked him.

It is the liquid inside the cross, which is used to attack the blood race.

A crystal dagger of the same type appeared in Ross's hand, posing in an attacking posture.

"I won't let you touch the holy water in the infirmary, they are my brothers."

Arthur's palm recovered instantly.

He ignored Ross and was about to deal with him.

A painful, broken sound disrupted his rhythm.

When Ross thought he was going to die, Arthur had disappeared and returned to the bathroom.

Lost was exhausted and couldn't help but whisper, "You save me again, Weiwei."

After he finished speaking, there was a flash of determination in his eyes, he turned around without hesitation, and cleaned the living room.

Then he started to use his own blood to draw a magic circle in the living room.

Even if you snatch all the holy water from the medical room, Bai Weiwei will not be able to survive.

The holy water at the headquarters was too far away, and when it was brought, Bai Weiwei was also cold.

He can only use this method.

Arthur's brainless idiot, who is a blood clan himself, has forgotten the best way to save Bai Weiwei's life.

Wait until the drawing is done.

Only then did Ross realize that there were tears in his eyes.

He knew that he and Bai Weiwei would never be able to.

This time, this secret crush, even I don't think it's anything.

The result was unexpectedly heavy.

Arthur entered the bathroom and found that Bai Weiwei was leaning on the edge of the bathtub, her snow-white arms stretched out to rest on her head.

Her long black hair was dripping wetly beside her. She opened a pair of pure black eyes and looked at him quietly.

The holy water in the bathtub had turned a rich black.

He crouched down and reached out to touch her face lightly.

Move cautiously and fearfully.

Bai Weiwei frowned in pain, and put her hand on his arm softly, "Don't kill people, make peace with humans..."

There was a shattered fragility in Arthur's eyes.

He couldn't help but smirk, "Reconciliation?"

Bai Weiwei showed a smile, her brows and eyes filled with nostalgia.

"Just give me a gift, Arthur, I can't wait for a hundred years, I just want to see the book of negotiation with your seal on it when I close my eyes, promise me?"

Bai Weiwei knew that she was about to lose it.

She had no choice but to resort to her dying move.

Have a last word request.

With a favorability rating of ninety-eight, she begged, and it would probably be one hundred if she cried.

I could have completed the strategy mission and escaped easily.

But the green bar value forced her to die.

She could only act like a spoiled child before she died, she asked the system, as long as the negotiation was successful.

The green bar value will be full.

So let's make peace, His Royal Highness, the ninety-eight favorability level will definitely make him relax.

Bai Weiwei's eyes flashed with stars.

Arthur's expression became tender and sad, and he seemed to soften.

Then Bai Weiwei heard his every word, just like the deep hatred of human beings.

"Without your world, peace talks are meaningless, it's better to destroy it."

Come, come, the ultimate line of the second big devil.

Bai Weiwei held a mouthful of old blood in her chest and was not poisoned to death.

I was embarrassed by this line.

Arthur lowered his head, pressed her forehead, and said softly, "The peace that human beings have now depends on the mercy of the blood race. If I take back this mercy, human beings will become slaves, kept in captivity, abused and abused casually. Massacre, without dignity, without clothes, only worthy of kneeling and crawling..."

Bai Weiwei stuck in her throat in one breath.

The green bar value dropped again and again.