"Good ... good strong ...", see the detector on the number, Zhang Feng Yan saliva said, this strength, just from the number can be compared out, dozens of points against hundreds of thousands of points, a difference of 10,000 times the energy ...
I don't dare to imagine that no one knows more about his own power than Zhang Feng, but what kind of terror is it to have an energy that is 10,000 times more powerful than your own? In the end, is this world too crazy? Or is he too small? For the first time, Zhang Feng realized that he actually had no value of existence.
"Hehe, what is your expression?" Seeing Zhang Feng's shocked look, of course, Ao De knew what Zhang Feng was thinking right now, and said with a slight smile, "You don't have to look at me like that, do you know how long it took for me to take a step forward? One thousand one hundred and thirty years, imagine more than a thousand years ago, that is still what era?" The AoD said this a burst of sighs, yes, more than a thousand years ah ...
"Yes, we can compare ourselves with others for more than a thousand years in a few months." Hearing Ao De's words, Zhang Feng's heart was only slightly balanced a little bit, although he had already known about this, but by the other side to say it out, it seems that his heart is a little better.
"Well? Are you willing to join our Rolag?" , at this time, Aoide asked towards Ranchier with the same old question, "Right now, your blood qi points are forty-six, if you're willing to join our Rolag, I can guarantee that within a hundred years, you'll be boosted by at least a hundred times!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" .
A hundred times? That's an average of at least forty-six points per year? How long did it take to get forty-six points? Ranchier's heart was on fire at the thought of this, if that was the case, he was one step closer to revenge, right?
"What about Zhang Feng?" Suddenly, Ranqier's sea of milk recalled the agreement between herself and Zhang Feng in front of her mother's grave at that time, a partner who relied on each other, growing up together and working hard to survive together, thinking of this, Ranqier suddenly turned towards Ao Der and asked, "What about Zhang Feng? Can he also join?" .
"Of course ...", hearing Rangel's words, Aude said with a nod of his head, "I have long sent him an invitation, but, he refused ... ".
"Oh? Why?" , hearing Ao Der's words, Lan Qier looked at Zhang Feng suspiciously and asked, "Why did you refuse? Don't you know what it means for a celibate Blood to be able to join the clan?" .
"I know ...," Hearing Ranqier's words, Zhang Feng slowly nodded his head and said in a slightly complicated manner, "However, I have reasons that I have to refuse . ."
Specifically, why do you want to refuse, Zhang Feng did not say, Ranqier also certainly know that he did not want to say, just quietly stood there thinking, obviously thinking about their own path, while Zhang Feng and Ao De, are patiently waiting, waiting for her choice.
"I think you'd better say yes to the good ...", looking at the thinking Ranchier, Zhang Feng suddenly opened his mouth and said: "After all, if you say yes, you'll be one step closer to revenge, say yes to it, Ranchier! ...".
"I'm sorry, Mr. Aude, I refuse ...", after thinking for a long time, Rangel suddenly decidedly raised her head towards Aude and said firmly.
"Why!?" , Zhang Feng and Ao De were both surprised and asked, "Why did you refuse?" .
"Why?" , hearing Zhang Feng and Ao De's words, Ranqier took a deep breath before smiling towards Zhang Feng, "Although I want to take revenge very much and joining the Rolag family is a quick shortcut, but I still have the most basic credibility as a human being ... ." .
Lan Qier's eyes gazed at Zhang Feng and said slowly and firmly, "At first, we have agreed to be partners, leaving you behind just for yourself, such a thing I, Lan Qier, can not do, the taste of being alone, I do not want to taste it again, of course, I won't be selfish enough to let you taste it alone . ."
"Is that so?" , hearing Ranqier's words, Zhang Feng's heart warmed and his nose had some sour feelings, lonely? It seemed that he had always come this way?
Once upon a time, in order to revenge, he had to choose to become a cold-blooded killer, at that time, who can not be trusted, everything can only choose their own, right and wrong do not have any significance, because they have only their own, even if it was the lover Ruoxin and brother Xiaojun, they do not dare to share with them, in the midst of the blood and fire, Zhang Feng can only be their own one person alone in the fight, and then, they became blood, this lonely feeling is even more intense, not only do not have a loved one, and even, they are not even a human being, in the human being, they do not even have a trace of belonging. The feeling of loneliness is even more intense, not only do not have a loved one, and even, they are not even human, in the human, they do not even have a sense of belonging. ...
"Thank you ...", hearing Ranqier's words and thinking of her similarities with himself, Zhang Feng forced himself to control his expression, not allowing himself to lose his temper as he calmly said towards Ranqier, but his voice was choked up a little bit that he couldn't control.
"Is that so?" , seeing the performance of the two people only, AoD smiled faintly, although he was born as a pureblood of the Rolag family, but AoD, who had lived for more than a thousand years, still knew about the difficulties of the independent mongrel bloods, although generally for the offspring of their first embrace, the elders of the bloods would be responsible for it, but accidents were always everywhere, and many, many bloods were supposed to have developed their own descendants, but before they had There are many examples of Bloods who should have developed their own descendants, but before they had time to teach them anything, they themselves were killed.
The position of the mongrel's single blood race, is a very awkward existence, although there are not many members of the celibate blood race, but it will not be very few, because of the loneliness, the celibate blood race will choose to develop the descendants to accompany themselves, but, also because of the lack of power, and no power, these existences lack the most easy to be eliminated by the existence of the clergy's low-ranking acolytes, as well as the bounty hunter, on the one hand, can't get the protection of the blood race, on the one hand, but also To bear the bounty hunters and the Church of those low-level acolytes of the hunt, this is the life of the celibate blood.
"Is it because of this?" , hearing Ranchier's words, Aoide looked at her with a smile and said, "Since you sentence decided words, then I will not force you, in the future, my Lorag's door are open for you, as long as you are willing to join, I am always welcome ...".
"Thank you, Lord Ao Duc", hearing his words, no matter if they were sincere or what, Zhang Feng and Ranqier both felt slightly touched, after all, what was their own identity? And what was the other party's status? The other party is willing to waste so much time on themselves for a long time is already very rare, and the other party also said that at any time you can join such words, it is already very rare, after all, the life of the blood race is too long, at any time you can join, that represents a long time, perhaps a hundred years, two hundred years, or even a thousand years later ...