Feier's eyes were like those of a child who has seen an interesting toy, full of curiosity and eagerness to try. She looked at the appearance and demeanor of the group of people in front of her, and accidentally discovered a slightly familiar figure in her mind.
After searching for a while, I finally found traces of that person in a memory that had long since faded and become dusty: "Ah, you are——"
"The Countess of the Wallenhild family, right?"
Her tone gradually became more conclusive, as if she had regained confidence in her memory: "I saw you, in the thundering hills of Bergunard. At that time, you vampires of the Valenhilde family seemed to have the same relationship with Ni.
There is a conflict between the werewolves of the Oesu family. You are the leader of the Valenhild family, and the leader of the Nioesu family is...Wolfgang? Yes, that's right, that's right.
Him!"
I totally remembered it.
The triumphant expression on her face is undoubtedly saying this. For some reason, it always makes people from other places, including Lin Ge, feel a sense of déjà vu, as if they have seen a similar expression on another person's face. Do these two people exist?
What about some kind of temperament similarity? Probably some.
"I didn't expect that the majestic Grand Judge would actually remember a small character like me." Neville replied dryly: "What an honor."
Although the tone was harsh, it was not sarcastic at all. It seems that the psychological shadow left by the battle that year on the countess has not been completely erased.
"A small role? If the Bloodtooth ancestor who once assisted Saint Junio in establishing the Motosh Empire is so self-effacing, it seems that I, the Grand Inquisitor, will not be able to talk to you with a flashy name.
." Feir didn't mind Neville's rejection, but showed a hearty smile: "So let's put aside those complicated etiquette and call me by my first name. You can call me Feir. I don't know how respectful the countess is.
What’s the taboo again?”
Her attitude was so cordial that people were a little surprised. Neville was silent for a long time. She didn't know whether it was because she was not used to this kind of warm greeting or because she was not used to the huge contrast in the identity and personality of the other party. Until the smile on Feir's face suddenly changed.
When she couldn't hold herself any longer, she reluctantly replied: "Neville, Neville Vi Garcia Valenhilde."
It is a noble etiquette to exchange names. Although her family has long been in decline, the countess still does not want to be regarded as a model of rudeness and secretly judged. Of course, the premise is that those who are qualified to judge her can come out of the swamp alive tonight.
, instead of dying under the intensive rounds of magic bombardment.
"Neville? What a good name." Feier praised, and then mentioned it as if unintentionally: "Christian, remember to remind me to update the file of the Eternal Fang later. After all, we already know the immortal witch.
It’s not good to use code names to refer to people’s real names. It’s not polite enough.”
Christian nodded to express receipt, and Neville's eyes suddenly became sharp when she heard her mention the name "Eternal Fang". She did not believe that the Grand Judge of the Balance of Order was a person who spoke casually.
There must be a deep meaning in every word. Maybe you are testing your own attitude and want to learn the secret of the Eternal Fang from you.
So she quietly blocked Leticia behind her, blocking her so tightly that not even a hair was exposed. The little girl also knew that now was not the time to fool around, so she hid in her grandma's bed honestly.
Behind him, he remained silent.
Feir didn't seem to notice Neville's alertness at all. Of course, the latter was more willing to believe that she was pretending. In short, she still talked to the guests cordially: "You know, Miss Neville, we have been looking for you.
It has been many years. When did it start? I remember that it was after the battle at Thunder Hill that I received information about your resurrection from the dead from a trial team. To be honest, I was surprised at the time.
, I even went to ask my adjutant if vampires can be resurrected. In the end, I was mocked a few times by him. Alas, he is too serious and has no sense of humor."
Really, what does that have to do with me? Do you want to say it's my fault?
Neville looked cold and indifferent, which made Feir sigh sadly: "It seems that you don't like this topic, well, I thought you would be interested. How about we talk about Gundaruf again?
How do you use the name of the Fang of Eternity to trick the aliens in the swamp into forming an alliance? To be honest, Silver Moon's ambition is obvious. Even Duhalal can see it. Why are so many fools gullible?
What about his words? This is a good thing for us and saves a lot of trouble, but I still want to say that they are all idiots and do not understand the meaning of the Eternal Fang at all. If there really is such a thing in the world,
A treasure that gives people eternal life should not be used like this."
Sure enough, the trick is revealed.
The Countess, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, did not change her expression, and asked coldly: "Then how do you think it should be used? Could it be that the Eternal Fang would be worse if it fell into the hands of your Judgment Holy See than if it fell into the hands of Gundaruf?
Can it unleash its power?"
"Of course." Feier's tone seemed natural: "We will give it an absolutely fair result."
Absolutely fair?
Neville sneered: "So, the Judgment Holy See is actually a borderless charity organization. With the original intention of seeking welfare for all mankind, it decided to share the power of eternal life with everyone in the world? It's really a very good idea.
It’s an ideal plan. I should have supported it. Unfortunately, I am a vampire and may not be within the fair scope, so please allow me to refuse.”
"Who told you that?" Feier asked in surprise: "Who said we are going to share the power of eternal life with everyone?"
Neville was startled when she heard this: "Didn't you say it is absolutely fair?"
If not everyone can live forever, then it’s not absolutely fair, right?
"Obviously our understanding of fairness is slightly biased." Feier smiled: "What I mean is that we should destroy it. Things like this should not exist in the world. It will only cause greater harm.
Chaos brings more wars. Therefore, preventing everyone from having it is the fairest result."
Neville was silent for a moment. She didn't expect that what she meant by fairness was this. And looking at Dickens and the others' expressions, it was clear that they had no objections to the result. Don't they desire the power of eternal life at all? This is so hard to see with one's own eyes.
For the Countess, who has experienced many cruel tragedies and ugly faces caused by her greedy desire to pursue immortality, this is obviously an unimaginable thing.
As if he had seen through her thoughts, Feier lightly shrugged: "Eternal life? How good is that thing to us? Human beings are short-lived species, and short-lived species should live like short-lived species. They live in a short period of time.
Only limited things can be remembered in the years, so it is not a good thing to obtain too long-term memories. If the life span is very long, the emotions will be very short-lived. The short-lived emotions are destined to be unable to coexist with the long life span, and will only slowly fade away in the end.
Disappear. Haven't you seen what kind of monsters those old guys who have crossed the threshold of demigods are? Greedy, selfish, cruel, cold, you can find a little bit of human characteristics in every part of your body. This is the result of living too long.
It has a negative impact."
Neville replied: "I think these adjectives are equally appropriate when applied to you."
"Hahaha, thank you very much for your compliment." Feier laughed: "Unfortunately, we have a greater cause that needs to be completed with lifelong faith, so we should put aside such small things as eternal life for the time being.
I will deal with it when I have time, and I believe you will be satisfied. It is a pleasure to chat with you, Your Majesty the Countess. You are very humorous and interesting. Now, I would like to get to know your companions, such as——" She looked away and landed on a familiar face, with a thoughtful expression: "This guy who looks very familiar, can you tell me your name?"