Love in the Dark: The Vampire Husband, Come to Fight

Chapter 122
Li Wuyou followed Mr. Mo Bai, subdued his uneasiness, and gradually moved away from platform No. [-].

And Bei Mingxun couldn't concentrate on sensing the fetters of blood. Facing a war, he was hesitating whether to stop or watch.

As the ancestor, he has seen too many bloody sacrifices, subconsciously told him, it is better to leave, don't meddle in these, go to Li Wuyou...

Anyway, these people are going to die sooner or later. War is inevitable. As a powerful vampire, you can't intervene in these.

Ophelia also said: "Since the heir of the Edward family has done something like this, we shouldn't intervene. This is also a 'test' for whether he can inherit the family."

Among the vampires, the law of the jungle is also followed, and the high-level vampires don't care about the life and death of the low-level vampires at all.

So even if the elders know that Jun Zetian has ambitions, they will not intervene directly, but hope that the children of the family will fight each other, so that the strongest next generation can be determined. Only the heirs who have experienced these will understand the cruelty of society, understand' Only the way of survival' can lead the blood race to develop better.

Bei Mingxun also understood this, but he still had compassion in his eyes, watching the vampires and those demon hunters fighting and clamoring, he sighed: "This is probably fate."

It is the fate of the blood race, and it is also his own fate.

Ophelia looked at Bei Ming and said, "Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the inertia spreading, unknowingly...all degenerate into pig-like existences."

Such words are really harsh.

However, the current vampires are all paying attention to the battle situation over there, and no one cares about what Ophelia said.

Bei Mingxun looked at Ophelia and said, "Are the elders more eager for war because they are afraid that their race will be assimilated by society?"

Ophelia shook her head and said: "No, this is everyone's desire, not the idea of ​​the Presbyterian Church, time is like water, today's Presbyterian Church is not what it was 1000 years ago, you really don't want to go and have a look Is it? Perhaps an old friend of yours."

More likely, there is another Bei Mingxun who fought with a sword in his heart, underground in the Presbyterian Church, in the distant past...

"I will think about it carefully. Now, I also ask you, don't follow me anymore. I have something to do." Bei Mingxun paused every word, spoke slowly and clearly, looked at Ophelia, like ordinary people conversation.

But Ophelia felt a kind of sincerity, which was the faint sincerity and helplessness in Bei Mingxun's words. He was obviously an ancestor, but he was such a gentleman... just as cute as an ordinary human boy.

Ophelia looked at the handsome man in front of her, silently recited Bei Mingxun's name in her heart, and sighed secretly: It's really completely different...

"Is it OK?" Bei Mingxun asked Ophelia. Although he sympathized with the war, he did not want to stop the progress of the times.

What's more, I can't come forward to stop it, I don't want to accept that kind of status, and say something about the superiors - then I have to lead these vampires, accept their worship, and be a 'Master Ancestor', this is the last thing Bei Mingxun wants to happen of.

Ophelia lowered her head and said humbly: "Your words are the sacred order that we must follow. I'm sorry for causing you trouble just now..."

"Stop talking, that's it." Bei Mingxun raised his hand and stopped Ophelia's words. He didn't know why, he just knew that she wanted to say some polite and hypocritical words.

Ophelia raised her head and looked at Bei Mingxun with complicated eyes, both worried and envious.

"Then, Master Beimingxun, I wish you prosperity in martial arts." In the end, she chose to lower her head and smile, and sent a blessing from Dongying.

　[Thanks to 5-Y for the reward]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)