Breeze accompanied by drizzle, in the long and lonely alley.
“How to dedicate yourself to art?”
The voice was cold, and Trina's face was slightly condensed. She actually didn't care what the other party said. From the beginning, she had been looking for the other party's flaws.
"It's very simple, just take some avant-garde style photos, wear less clothes, and be cooler."
The Duchess raised her lips slightly, shook the camera in her hand, and said in a very easy-going tone.
"I reject!"
Although the appearance can be fine-tuned, it would be very troublesome if the real appearance was photographed. Trina did not realize the deep meaning of the other person's words.
Helen looked disappointed, and the camera in her hand disappeared out of thin air. She raised her bare hand and stroked the umbrella handle: "Did you know? You missed an opportunity that became popular all over the continent."
The voice was full of regret, as if he felt sorry for the other person's missed opportunity.
With her brows furrowed, Trina's scarlet pupils scanned her up and down. The other person seemed extremely weak, as if she would fall down with just one push.
The sense of existence is also very weak, as if it is a stone, a grass, or a wild flower on the ground, inconspicuous and at the same time perfectly integrated into nature.
As long as she wants to take action, it is as if she is against every plant, tree, gravel, bricks, and even raindrops and breeze in this space!
The slender hand was slightly open, and a few strands of blood-like red thread were wrapped around the snow-white fingers, flowing like a swimming fish.
Trina had already lost her patience and said coldly: "Get out of the way, this matter has nothing to do with you. As you said, why are you, a woman, involved in this kind of thing?"
Covering her thin lips with her index and middle fingers, Helen took a step back, as if she was scared: "I'm not behind you, how can I get out of the way?
Beautiful lady, don’t worry, a woman can’t stab you into your body from behind with a long or short spear, you can move forward boldly and your legs won’t get weak.”
Trina seemed to have never had a man before, and she couldn't understand what he was saying, but of course she wouldn't turn her back to a powerful woman.
Biting her red lips, she took a step forward with her left leg wearing black leather shoes, like a stone thrown into a calm lake.
Layers of dark red waves spread, and the surrounding objects began to glow with a faint red light, like a drop of red ink falling into a cup filled with water.
On the ground, on the huts on both sides, and on the shrubs and flowers beside the road, red lines as thin as hair appeared.
It seemed as if someone was coloring the sketch with red color pencils. The dense blood threads glowed with scarlet light, covering and wrapping around the surface of objects hundreds of meters in radius.
Helen smiled softly when she saw this, and turned the oil-paper umbrella. There seemed to be a pure land within ten meters under her feet, without any impact.
The blood mist spread, and the black leather cloak behind Trina was blown up. A pair of slender legs were brought together, and her eyes were cold.
Strips of thorny vines grew out from behind her, extending in all directions. The walls, doors, windows, and eaves were all covered with vines, and the vines were covered with red leaves.
Flower buds were pulled out from the petioles, and the bloody roses bloomed. Trina stood behind a wall of flowers like a queen, her red lips lightly parted: "Please leave, I don't want to fight with you. This matter has nothing to do with the Nokman Empire.
"
Standing in the corner of this blood-red town, surrounded by blood leaves and red flowers, Helen couldn't help but look at the wild rose vines with interest: "This is your field, it should not be fully activated yet."
Bar.
Do you like roses very much?"
"The queen likes it."
Terena looked at the unaffected area within ten meters around her, and clenched the five fingers of her left hand. The opponent was stronger than her, and she stopped the erosion of the Crimson Flower Domain without even revealing the domain.
"Bloody Queen? That's amazing. It's rare for a female monarch to appear." Helen seemed a little admired.
"You want to stop me from going to the Kingdom of Kaseviya?"
"There's nothing I can do. If you owe a favor, you have to pay it back."
"clatter!"
Trina tapped her toes on the ground, and blood surged like a tide. Thousands of rose vines danced wildly, covering the sky and the sun, twisting crazily, entangled and stabbed at Helen.
Looking at the vines covered with blood thorns and the petals shining with faint blood, Helen calmly put away the oil-paper umbrella.
"hehe!"
A laughter like silver bells seemed to ring from deep within my heart, and suddenly like a spring breeze, the field of crimson flowers that was originally bloody and chilling suddenly became bright and full of life.
It seems like everywhere is filled with laughter and laughter, and the world is floating!
Helen Su raised her hand, and countless green fluorescent lights scattered, as if a sapling was planted, and it instantly took root and grew long!
The tree trunk is wide, the branches are vertical and horizontal, and a fluffy green crown is stretched up to the sky in a moment.
Not only that, in the blink of an eye, the urn was trembling, and vines with green roots rolled out from the ground.
It rose in the wind, and instantly turned into long purple whips, hundreds or thousands of them, swaying and coiled in the fierce wind.
The long green vines and the bloody vines are entangled with each other, twisted layer by layer, and instantly intertwined into a network!
Helen looked at Trina, who looked a little ugly, and smiled slightly: "I also like rattan."
Trina took a deep breath, her eyes filled with blood. She opened her hands, raised her cloak, and a huge rose flower pattern spun behind her!
The blood-colored vines suddenly seemed to be stimulated, and thorns sprouted from the vines. The flowers on them turned like fans, piercing or chopping all the green vines!
Helen pursed her lips and smiled: "Men should be durable, and women should be tenacious."
Her golden hair gradually turned light blue, her ears were slightly pointed, and her skirt was windless and automatic.
Helen quickly sketched a lotus pattern under her feet, which expanded in an instant to cover the entire field of crimson flowers!
This is her domain - "Fairy Forest".
The broken ivy grew again, and after being crushed by the roots, new seeds immediately fell into the soil, and the regenerated roots sprouted again...
The extremely dense scent of vegetation rushes through every vine, every tendril, and every inch of branch.
The vitality of the plants is surging like a tide, almost endless. Countless purple vines can be seen hanging down, the vine tips swaying in the wind, small flowers blooming, and green fluorescent pollen filling the space.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The pollen falls on the blood vine, absorbs the vitality, and directly germinates again, and various plants grow in an instant.
There is a constant sound of rustling, which is the sound of flowers and fruits, tender stems breaking through the soil, and seeds growing.
Like fungi growing on rotten tree trunks, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants sprouted from the blood-colored vines. After a short time, the red awns of the blood-red vines that had absorbed the vitality dimmed, and all the wild rose flowers withered.
The various flowers and plants growing on it glowed softly with a soft bluish-white light, like a dream. At night, this corner of the town seemed to have turned into a magnificent plant kingdom.
"Da da……"
The sound of light footsteps sounded. Helene walked gracefully and gracefully, walking towards Trina on white high heels.
Wherever she walked, flowers would float into the air, and little luminous people with transparent butterfly wings would fly out of the buds.
Like lanterns, they emit light and fly and sway around her.
Like a fairy in a flower, she walked 10 meters in front of Trina and looked at her, who was wearing a tight black leather jacket that perfectly outlined her curvy figure.
“The cold face, hot figure, arrogance and charm are really heart-warming.
Beautiful lady, how about you accompany me here to chat about some women's topics and wait for the first ray of sunshine in the morning together?"
"as you wish."
Looking at the completely defeated Bloody Rose, Trina lowered her eyebrows. She lost, and the field competition was completely defeated. The fight was really a disaster.
"I thought you would rush over and fight me in close combat."
Trina shook her head: "It's not important. There's not enough time. With this delay, I can no longer catch up with tomorrow's battle."
Seeing her with raised eyebrows and a cold expression, Helen opened the oil-paper umbrella and said, "Let them finish it and let's talk about ourselves."
"Why don't you try to kill me?" She raised her hand and gently fiddled with the hair on her temples, making her a little curious.
"Blood Elegy is in your hands. If you want to escape, I can't keep you." Helen said softly, spinning the oil-paper umbrella.
Blood Elegy is a famous gun owned by the Vampire Clan.
"How do you know this?"
Trena's face changed slightly, and her red lips clenched subconsciously. The queen gave her this famous gun before she "left". She has not used it in these years, so no one should know about it.
Helen blinked a little mischievously: "I know more things, for example, you have been active for four to five hundred years in total, but you have never slept with a man.
I originally wanted to ask you some knowledge about bedtime, but it turns out you don’t seem to understand at all.”
"I only need to serve the queen, I don't need to please any man."
"What if the Blood Queen finds a man?"
"impossible!"
Trina directly denied that although the queen has left temporarily, she will return one day! With her unparalleled power and beauty, all humans and demons will kneel under the pomegranate skirt!
Helen shook her head: "Who knows? No matter how powerful a woman is, she still wants to get married. Finding a man will not affect her holding the throne, right?"
"You seem to know something about the Queen?"
Helen didn't answer, just smiled, Trina fell silent, and the two women stood together in the rain alley...
Time passed slowly, and the next day, the dark clouds dispersed and the morning light broke.
This also heralds that the small town of Olatan in Kasevia will soon be filled with smoke!
