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Chapter 30 Sharpening Stones!)

Salomon's footsteps were silent, and the semicircular orange-red sparkle in his hand dimly illuminated the dim corridor of Colin Manor.

Perhaps because Salomon was here, the Collins family tried to avoid him. Even Willy, who was supposed to turn on the light, stayed away from here. When night fell, the place fell into gloomy darkness.

Luo Meng did not use the lighting spell, nor did he open the curtains to let the only afterglow break into the corridor. Instead, he only relied on the little light in his hand to adapt to the bad environment.

After a while, his pupils slowly dilated a bit, allowing more reflected light to enter his eyeballs, allowing him to see what he was passing through slightly - the black curtains were swaying in the windless corridor like living shadows.

, the last afterglow disappeared completely after flowing into the corridor, and darkness quickly enveloped the entire manor. The cold atmosphere brought by negative energy permeated every corner. Only the three gem rings on Salomon's fingers remained illuminated by the sparks.

Glittering, the reflected weak light of various colors flashed across the corridor from time to time.

"I have let them go for a walk, including Victoria. She has loved walking under the stars since she became a vampire. After all, she has completely said goodbye to her favorite sun and woods." Barnabas suddenly came from behind Salomon.

The darkness emerged, and even now, he was still wearing the eighteenth-century style clothes and said, leaning on a cane, straight waist, and meticulous white lace scarf, "Are you really not going to keep your promise?

Do we transform into humans? Mr. Damonette."

"The "Book of Emperor Weishan" is indeed the perfect nemesis of the curse. Every black magic in that book has a corresponding white magic in "The Book of Emperor Weishan."" Salomon stiffened for a moment.

But he slowly relaxed and did not look back, "Even so, do you still think that white magic will not cause harm to you?"

"That is to say..." The vampire slowly walked out, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I can never turn back into a human being? And the way to lift the curse in the "Book of Weishan Emperor" is to kill directly

vampire?"

"Yes, magic that specifically deals with vampires. And..."

"What?"

"And I never promised you that I would turn you into a human." Salomon slowly turned around and looked at the vampire. He still maintained the spell in his hand, "My original words were, 'This has nothing to do with me.

The second question is about ', therefore, I have not violated my oath. Mr. Barnabas, although your story is very touching, it is meaningless. I just need the book. As for the third person in the town

Vampires are also my hunting targets."

"So, you wanted to kill me from the beginning," the vampire said in a longer tone, "It doesn't matter what my story is, am I right?"

"Yes." Salomon readily admitted, "I'm afraid you still don't understand your specialness, Mr. Barnabas. You became a vampire by the magical curse of that book, rather than relying on fertility or virginity.

There is almost no upper limit to your power. The last person who used that magic to become a vampire was a long time ago. I only know that it was an existence that could not be killed at all.

Vampires are like cancer. Only one exists to reproduce countless ones. Mr. Barnabas, you are still too young for a vampire. You have not accumulated much power, and you have not yet possessed the terrifying immortality.

Sex. When it comes to this, do you think I will let you go? Of course, these are high-sounding words. In fact, the powder of vampire annihilation is also a treasured material."

"My existence is original sin." Barnabas kept tapping the ground with his cane, making a dull sound. Although Salomon could not see his expression clearly, he could also feel the bitterness in his heart.

and irritable. He said, "My existence is the original sin, and I have also made Victoria bear the responsibility. We have been abandoned by God."

"Ever since His Holiness drove all the gods and demons out of the earth, human beings have been abandoned. Since then, the development of civilization has been without the participation of gods and devils." Salomon took a step forward. He lightly touched the heel of his shoe and the top of his short boots.

, the complex spell structure disappeared in a flash. The young mystic walked forward slowly, and finally stopped at a suitable distance, "Don't think about going to heaven, and don't think about going to hell to atone for your sins. Your soul

You have been booked by that terrifying existence. If I can kill you, your soul can only belong to the God of Black Magic, just like Angelique Bouchard."

Sithorne, this name can be spoken by the Supreme Mage, but Salomon cannot. He is not as powerful as the Venerable. Mentioning his name may cause him to be noticed. Although after being noticed, Sithorne also because

The existence of the Supreme Mage cannot affect the earth, but Salomon does not want to appear on the list of the God of Black Magic.

"Including Victoria?" Barnabas asked.

"No." Salomon said, "If what you said is true, she was transformed after death. Although she cannot ascend to heaven, as long as she has not killed anyone, she will not go to hell. Her soul will only

will return to death, which is the place of eternal silence.”

The vampire was silent for a long time, blowing through the corridor, and the breeze coming from nowhere gently tugged at the corners of his clothes, seeming to urge Barnabas to make a decision quickly. Salomon also quietly waited for Barnabas to make a decision.

Decision, but no matter what, he will have a battle with the vampire in front of him.

"I just came to the New World when I was your age. I didn't understand anything at that time, but my father often said to me, 'Family is wealth.' I have always regarded this sentence as a philosophy of life, because it is true

It is because of the efforts of family members that the Corinthian family was able to gain a foothold in Europe and the New World and develop into a famous family.

In England, the Corinthian family still holds a title, and in the New England region of Maine, they have a near-monopoly on the fishing resources on the northeastern coast." Barnabas opened his hands as he spoke, as if to record all the great achievements the Corinthian family had done.

As if he was holding everyone in his arms, he looked at Salomon and said in an extremely serious manner, "We are doing this for the sake of the family. No matter what the result is, I want you to promise me that you will not be implicated in any case."

The Collins family.”

"I swear in the name of Emperor Weishan, the source of white magic." Salomon nodded and said.

"Very good, I finally see where your faith lies." Barnabas nodded with satisfaction, "But I still have a question. You can obviously find me during the day, why did you come at this time? Could it be that you

…”

The young mystic's expression was a little stiff.

He has never fought or attempted to kill any intelligent creature. He admits that the story of Barnabas has affected him. After all, who doesn't like a couple reunited after two hundred years? Who doesn't want Romeo?

Will you finally get married to Juliet? Who doesn’t look forward to seeing beautiful things and sincere feelings in this world? Who doesn’t envy passionate kisses and gorgeous roses?

It's a pity that they are just vampires. From the perspective of Karma Taj, such creatures must be eliminated. As long as Salomon stays in Karma Taj for one day and obtains magic power from Vishandi for one day, like this

He would always encounter things. Even if he let it go this time, he would still encounter it next time. Salomon enjoyed the best magic education in the world, even the entire universe, and this became a responsibility that he could not escape.

It's just that Salomon is absolutely unwilling to admit that he wants Barnabas to gain some advantage. He doesn't even dare to admit that he is a little, just a little, looking forward to his failure and retreat. Although those

Memories affect his character all the time, making his heart become cold and hard, but after all, Salomon's time to master part of the stigmata is still too short, and the soft character developed in his previous life is still difficult to change for a while.

.

Perhaps the Supreme Mage was aware of this and asked Salomon to complete this matter.

For any senior deacon of the temple, a young vampire like Barnabas can definitely be killed as long as he uses all his strength, and the temple guardians don't even need to be dispatched. But Salomon looks like he has no desire for anything.

He is really too lazy, and he has to bear something. This is what His Holiness said to Modu. What Salomon will bear is the slightest kind of pain that does not belong to him.

This is one of the prices he has to pay for his strength. Barnabas, the vampire, is just a whetstone prepared by the Supreme Mage for Salomon.

"This is none of your business, Barnabas." Salomon's voice was as cold as his expression. Another semicircular magic circle unfolded in his hands, and the mystic mage's face was amidst the flashing sparks.

Overt and dark. No matter what Barnabas thinks, Salomon will choose to do this, giving up a little advantage just to express the extremely hypocritical guilt in his heart, just like white gloves before a duel.

"Let's end it as soon as possible, I don't want to wait any longer," he said.

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