Black sail

Chapter 608 A Midsummer Dream (5) (4K)

It's half past twelve noon.

Xinghai No. 1 Music Hall, in a separate room on the 16th floor.

The piano lacquer surface faithfully reflects the pearly luster of the neck curve, with a hint of blush. Flowing in her blood vessels is an as-yet-unnamed throbbing that has been soaked in this midsummer.

The second hand of the metal clock moved, and each rotation was like the sound of porcelain falling to the ground. Those fragments seemed to be shattered into bubbles, slowly strangled by the scale of time.

So much so that she didn't even notice the approaching crisis.

This time it was not a staff member who came. There was a sharp and piercing squeak, and standing at the door were two high-level demon hunters with white hair and golden eyes.

One of them seemed to be allergic to pollen and sneezed several times in succession.

The black backless dress affected her movements a little, so Delia turned around while holding the hem of her skirt.

"According to the second version of the Ancient Covenant signed between Overlord Cyrodiil and the Ancient Divine State on October 620, 10 of the Holy Spirit Calendar, Article 10 of the agreement was amended to prohibit any creature from sneaking into the West Sea and crossing the border centered on the Sacred Tree Island.

In view of the fact that the Cyrodiil regime has lost its ability to fulfill its obligations and execute its laws, we have received a commission from the Supreme Court of the Ancient Divine Land.

The current Lostra Alliance, the Itanorian, Drya Frolaytia, was born in the year 2469 of the Holy Spirit Calendar.

You will be fairly executed and sentenced to death."

After a demon hunter finished reading the script, he closed the parchment in his hand. This was part of his job, and the execution process must have legal effect and comply with the procedures of the Supreme Court of the Court of Life.

The Fate Weaving Society only does things within the scope of the commissioned tasks. Due to the high consumption here, reservations are required, but they did not kill anyone. They just briefly captured the minds of those staff members so that they could arrive here unimpeded.

Both demon hunters took out the strange swords engraved with golden runes from their backs, and their golden pupils shone brightly.

Delia subconsciously wanted to escape.

It is precisely because their whereabouts have been exposed and it is no longer safe to stay on the mainland that they cross the ocean and flee to the edge of the world.

She looked at the clock. It was not yet one o'clock, and there were still more than twenty minutes. Before that, no matter what happened, she could not leave.

"So many years have passed anyway. Just wait another twenty years... no, ten years will be enough. I will surrender myself to the Court of Life."

Delia did not want to have a conflict with the two demon hunters. Those who were assigned to hunt her down were all the highest-ranking ones in the Fate Weaver Society and were not easy to deal with.

"Although we are forbidden to communicate with you, I still want to remind you that ten or twenty years may not mean anything to you, but twenty years is enough to give birth to a glorious empire."

A demon hunter said that this was also part of the confrontation. He could sense that the vampire had no intention of fighting and did not cast any illusions.

The witcher who was allergic to pollen sneezed again. He seemed to be fed up with such a flashy place. The undead was in heat, and he didn't know who they were waiting for.

"You are used to being a good person. Don't pity her and talk nonsense to her. Although you look like a human, you are just a pitiful monster in the end. Everything will stay away from you. This is a hell that belongs only to you, filled with the souls of all your relatives and friends. Only in this way can the pain last forever. Just wait for your neck to be killed. At least you have to understand our work. This is the final value of your life."

The witcher sneezed again, sniffed his nose, and felt extremely unhappy. He held his sword in a flower shape, ready to finish his work quickly.

Delia glanced at the clock again without giving up. It was already forty past twelve. It seemed as if the witcher's words had touched her soft spot. She exhaled with a trembling breath, lowered her eyelids, and when she raised her eyes again, they were full of murderous intent.

As if he was really angry.

The blood pool instantly submerged the soles of the two demon hunters' shoes, and the boiling tide brought out real monsters. They were horrors from another dimension, the largest and strongest abyss created by the primordial darkness.

The golden pages of the Rune Seal danced in a round battle with the indescribable creature that surged out of the blood pool.

All the flowers were minced.

The clock continued to turn.

But it is even longer and more mournful than the peeling of veins in dead leaves.

And at this moment.

The inner city of Heaven Port.

Due to the reputation of the "Pirate Republic" and the fact that Kelsuna Island was an important supply point along the way, the problem of drug trafficking was extremely serious.

Li Site robbed his fellow criminals and handed over the drug carton to the admiral on the island. He gained both fame and profit. It seemed like he was killing two birds with one stone, but it brought about a terrible and violent backlash.

His actions seriously violated the rules of the underworld. Even if it was a drug trafficking force that Li Site had never offended, after hearing about this incident, as the saying goes, "the lips and the teeth are cold when they are gone", if this rule continues to ferment, it will also harm their own interests.

Even though there was a fight in the hotel they came from, there were still people who came to block Li Site on the way to Xinghai No. 1 Music Hall.

Fortunately, both of them were veterans who had been in Tianguo Port for two years. They killed more than ten people along the way and took a small path to avoid pursuit, and only then did they slowly escape.

In a secluded alley among the complex buildings in the inner city, Li Stren and his companion hid here.

"I can't run anymore, fuck."

With the intense exercise, the gunshot wound on Ryan's leg kept bleeding. After running for more than a dozen blocks, he collapsed from exhaustion. He sat next to the trash can and blocked the bloody hole on his thigh with his hand.

"Isn't it said that all the guys in the Morningwind Plateau have plateau blood? Can you do it? Let's start the Alpha Assault!"

Li Site also felt extremely fucked up. He hadn't yet removed the tags from the clothes he had just bought. Here are some little tips for dating. I bought new clothes on the road specially to see you, but I forgot to cut the tags. It may sound like I'm stupid, but it's actually very practical and can also open up a conversation and break the ice.

It was still new, with a broken sleeve, and in the panic, there were cuts on the back and waist. The clothes were covered with blood, and a small piece of artery from someone was smeared on it. Li Site picked it up and said, "Fuck!"

"Why don't you try getting shot in the leg?"

Ryan was speechless.

But Li Site didn't care about this at all. He wiped the blood off the knife and used the blade as a mirror. "His face was all covered with blood."

He wiped the blood off his face, took off a few blood spots that had solidified, and asked Ryan, "Fuck, am I handsome?"

"Fuck you, I'm dying, and you ask me if you're handsome or not?"

Ryan was indeed feeling exhausted.

"They can't die. Glasses and the big black guy are very fierce. They are probably catching up soon. We are safe now."

When Li Site saw this outfit that could go straight to the Saw crew, he was really excited, but it was too late to take a shower and change clothes.

This place is more than ten minutes away from the place run by Brother Yi.

"I have to go quickly."

In the chaos, Li Site didn't know how much time had passed. He ran all the way here, and it was not the shortest route. The detour also took a long time.

"Wait, just to be on the safe side, Finn let me remind you. If you can be a gold digger, do your best. But there are demon hunters wandering around the island these days. Finn said that when it comes to vampires, the hunting range is often increased and the quantity is increased. If they find something wrong, they will take advantage of it. I don't want to be involved and be labeled as a vampire slave."

After resting for a while, Ryan felt that he would not die today, so he just sprinkled some water on his minor wound.

"It's scary."

This was the first time Li Site had heard of this, but he had to pay the full 499 gold royals tomorrow, so he didn’t care, “Let’s go, fuck it.”

No more nonsense with Ryan.

Li Site's left arm was drooping, and he used his right hand to hold it in place to prevent the wound from cracking if he shook it a little, while he jogged along.

The bricks steamed in the midday heat, pigeons shook off their peeling white feathers as they flew over the tiled buildings, vines climbed the cracks in the high walls, and the wind blew through the throats of rum barrels.

Li Site stood in front of the Xinghai No. 1 Music Hall building, breathing heavily, and his tense heartstrings relaxed, as if all the sweat on his body had faded away.

On the 16th floor, there was a private VIP room. Li Site remembered it very clearly. He paused for a moment, fearing that something might go wrong. Maybe they were talking about business, so he better not make any dirty jokes, otherwise, Paradise Port would never be able to hold its head up high.

Then he walked in.

Perhaps because the owner of the room had already reminded the staff of the club, Li Site was no longer in dishevel. His shirt, jeans and boots were all splattered with blood. He probably just killed someone. However, he was still politely received by the waiter and sent to the elevator made by Magic Energy Industries. The waiter pressed the button for the sixteenth floor and sent Li Site to the door of the compartment.

"what time is it?"

Li Site asked the waiter.

"It's fourteen past one."

The waiter looked at his watch and replied calmly.

Li Site sighed and said, if he had known he should not have come at this late hour, it would be all over.

"Did that person...leave?"

Li Site asked. If the person left, there was no need to go. It would just waste time. Fortunately, the remaining hidden dangers were solved today, and the business with the admiral could continue. "It's still here. No one is allowed to disturb it except you."

When the waiter sent Li Site to the entrance of the wing room, he left.

Only Li Site was left standing at the door, but he did not go in immediately. He was preparing some ice-breaking words.

The truth is quite counterintuitive.

Unlike fucking audio-visual and written works, there aren't that many fucking life-and-death, heart-wrenching love stories. The fastest way to get closer is to use rogue tactics, like telling some dirty jokes and teasing.

But it should be noted that dirty jokes can only be based on the joke itself, which is a general concept and an objective topic of sex. They cannot be based on the other party. This is just a simple offense and only leaves room for lewdness. You can talk about all kinds of gossip about plastic surgery and breast augmentation, and the other party will mention their own opinions and whether they are satisfied with their body shape, but if you directly say that you are so lewd, then that is pure brain palsy.

The most important point is to make sure that the other person has a good impression of you before you do this, otherwise they will slap you in the face. Therefore, appearance is an advantage that will benefit people in the long run.

The effects vary from person to person, but Li Site is an unrivaled expert.

After the supercomputing space is opened.

Countless scenarios have been simulated, and victory is just around the corner.

Li Site pushed open the door.

The supercomputer space collapsed directly, my mind went blank, and only my subconscious mind was reacting.

This place looked like it had been through a fierce battle. The sword engraved with golden runes had been shattered, and there were two corpses with different appearances from ordinary people.

The beam of light filtering through the glass window soaked through the torn curtains, blood dyed all the detached petals red, and withered things stretched out in the darkness.

The place was a mess.

Countless dust particles were floating in the scorching sunlight, and the black dress was already a little tattered. Delia was just tapping the piano keys out of boredom. The melody she played was a melody that Li Site had never heard before, and the style was a bit old-fashioned.

Li Site was completely confused. Thinking about what Ryan said before he died, he thought that maybe he should leave. He could feel that there was a strong murderous aura in the room.

But as luck would have it, Dollinger's whole high-end place, with its whole fucking door that retracted on automatic hinges, just closed.

Li Site’s people are about to explode. If you open the door now and leave, you will be killed by this woman!

I had no choice but to continue.

"what happens?"

Li Site asked pretending to be calm.

Delia had her back to him and did not respond for a long time, remaining in deathly silence for about ten seconds.

"You shouldn't be here. The time is up. Please go away and let me be alone."

Her tone was quite bland.

Li Site was the ultimate understanding man. Although he didn't understand what was going on, this woman was in a very bad mood. She was waiting for him, and he was late again. This might be a critical point, and she would explode at any moment. He didn't dare to leave.

"Well, before you go, I have something to say. I want to apologize for what happened the day before yesterday. I didn't know the owner had changed. Theoretically, we basically won't rob a woman who lives alone. It seems uncivilized."

Li Site said seriously.

Perhaps it is a stupid and illogical wording, because home robbery is not at all within the scope of civilization.

Only then did Delia turn sideways.

Li Site's throat rolled. Seeing that the crazy woman's eye makeup was smudged, he knew she must have had a rough time just now. Then he realized that the room was obviously carefully decorated. Although all the floral arrangements were dried up, it was obvious that some of them were over-arranged. The ground was covered with snow-like petals, half a finger thick.

Fortunately, there was no Run, otherwise he would have been killed on the spot.

"You are hurt?"

Delia stood up and tried to walk down the steps, but was stopped by something, holding onto the piano stand.

"On the way here, I ran into the drug dealer I offended last month. It's not a big deal. It just delayed me for some time."

Look carefully, this is how the power of explanation is used.

Delia moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself.

Li Site just pointed to his chest and hinted at her with his eyes.

Delia just had a confused look on her face.

Seeing that she didn't understand, Li Site pointed at her and then at his chest.

Only then did Delia realize that one side of the dress's shoulder had been broken. Although it was not completely exposed, it was also at 30 degrees north latitude.

Use emergency measures quickly and hang it up with energy threads.

The misunderstanding has been resolved. There is no better excuse for being late than being intercepted on the way.

That means……

but.

"I am a vampire."

Delia didn't know if she was having a seizure or what, she suddenly said this and immediately regretted it.

Li Site was a little overwhelmed, but he still managed to hold it together. If it were an ordinary person, he would have crashed on the spot and expressed stupid opinions. However, the comments of others in society are much more intense than your opinions. This is a universal concept. If you can't change the prejudice, people will just think you are fooling around for fun. Now is obviously not the time to tell jokes, so he'd try it first.

"I knew it the day before yesterday."

Li Site said casually.

"You just... don't have anything to say?"

Dreaja longed for answers.

Being caught by Li Site is indeed a very mature and adult way. If it happened, it means both parties are in love. If it didn't happen, it was a failure. It's just that the process was a bit tortuous. If you are late, there is still a chance to make up for it. Just operate normally.

"Well...some of my employees on the ship, that is, pirates, have a low literacy rate, but they usually like to read some books. The pirates who can read read to everyone together. The content is fucking perverted. That is, elves, dark elves, Isu people, and... vampires and the like. Anyway, there are many kinds of tricks and they are very cruel. I am also happy to listen to them. In fact, I am a pure beauty dog."

Li Site was only operating the imperial technique subconsciously.

"Oh my God... What am I doing? None of this matters. I need to rebandage you quickly. Your wound is open."

Driya walked down the stairs quickly, holding up her skirt.

"Oh."

Li Site did see blood oozing from his hand.

After removing the somewhat loose fabric of the shirt, Delia tore off a piece of the skirt and re-wrapped it.

The distance between the two people narrowed.

Logically speaking, people born in the year 2469 of the Holy Spirit Calendar would not cry easily.

There was a hint of sob in Delia's voice.

"It was me who asked the werewolf to tell you that I would be waiting for you here no matter what happened. I had arranged it very well and prepared for a long time. Originally... the flowers were very beautiful... and I was also very beautiful... I'm sorry."

Those eyes.

All mirrors lead to the emerald labyrinth, fishing out the drowning stars. At this moment, any gem becomes a fake.

Li Site felt as if his heartbeat quickened.

The scent of hair tips and body temperature shared between fingers.

The midsummer sun no longer gnaws at the holes of years, and time stands still at this moment.

The rose shed its thorns, the thorns returned their chains, and the fire pardoned the ice and snow.

All the great voyages, the remains of anchors and dreams, sank deep in her pupils.

(End of this chapter)