But sometimes the more you care about it, the more unsatisfactory the results will be.

Standing in front of the window, looking at the darkness outside again, Sver only felt panic, panic like never before.

"What did you see?" The little girl is very curious about people outside this territory, but she will only come and ask such questions when she is alone. It seems simple, but it is difficult to answer.

"What did you see?" Sver could have treated her as just a child, but from that day on, in his mind, she was just a devil with a child's body. Perhaps some of her thoughts were more terrifying and profound than the devil, leading people to burrow inside but unable to find an exit.

"You can't see what I see, and maybe I can't see what you see." The little girl said, turning around and walking away without any warning. Swier was not surprised by her sudden appearance and sudden departure. He was not surprised at all. During the two days he lived here, he gradually discovered that not even the nobles in the territory were surprised, but he was the only one who was surprised.

"A nobleman without a territory or a family may not be considered a nobleman!"

Facing the window, he sighed with a hint of melancholy, not loud, but revealing layers of sadness.

"Repent?" Suddenly a gust of wind blew in my face, and a familiar voice asked.

"No, it's just a little bit..." He answered firmly, but with an unspoken feeling.

"Okay!" The other party hurriedly turned and walked towards the door, "Go and ask for our reward!"

"Yes!"

But before they could reach the door, the glass on the window shattered in an instant, and there was no irritating sound. Only when the glass fragments finally fell, they lightly patted the floor of the room.

The two people who turned around stared at the same place, the ground covered with debris under the window. There was a pair of footprints that had not touched the glass at all, but it had not moved, so they did not move either.

Time entered the forbidden zone after the glass fell. Minute by second, the surroundings were so quiet that there was no sound of a heartbeat.

"Who are you?" At this time, it may seem stupid to ask this question, but it has to be asked, because in addition to curiosity, for the sake of one's own safety, it is better to decide between friend and foe as soon as possible.

"I advise you to leave here quickly, otherwise..."

After waiting for a long time, the other party didn't say anything more. Sver couldn't help but ask, "What's good?"

"The vampires may be destroyed because of you." As it said, it moved, stepping on the broken glass, walking towards them step by step, and finally walked out of the glass circle, but did not appear in front of them, because it...disappeared, disappeared silently, disappeared under the eyes of Sver and Ovilis, without even a trace of feeling.

"Chief, he..." Sver became nervous immediately.

"Just pretend that nothing happened, let's go out to see the lord." Ovilis made a short decision, because since this departure, he has become more and more worried in his heart, maybe there will be another blood disaster, whether it is humans or nobles.

Looking back on that disaster, the memory has begun to become blurry, but the despair and pain there have not diminished at all, and are getting deeper and deeper into the bone marrow.

Some people say that if you lose a lot, you should learn to cherish it, but many times, you don't know what needs to be cherished and what will be lost.

Just like this time, if you hand over the black box, will you lose it?

But as a deliverer, does he have the ability to cherish it?