When Lyle heard this, he stood up immediately: "I'll go down and take a look first."

He is a little grateful to the screams downstairs for helping him avoid answering Zhuge Canglan's question.

He finally invited people over and would not have sent them away on the same day.

In fact, Lair brought Zhuge Canglan's family to the scene, but he was just like seeing who he was. He was even more powerful than a vampire?

He asked the vampires who went to siege the Kerfeld Manor that night. The answers they gave were roughly similar, that is, powerful, unparalleled power.

The patriarch of the Yit family told Lyle that they would be killed if they could not get close to them and would not be able to hold on for a minute in the battle.

Even that cute child like an angel is no match for them.

So, Lyle was curious.

People always have some hobbies, just like Duke Torredo cannot see unbeautiful things. Lyle is a very curious person... a strong person. If one thing is not figured out, he will scratch his ears and foreheads and feel uncomfortable, which is even more uncomfortable than not drinking blood when he is hungry and thirsty.

So, after he was unable to ask for the identity of Zhuge Canglan's family of three, he wanted to invite them over. He wanted to figure out who they were and to see them with his own eyes.

Now that I have seen it, Lyle's curiosity has not only not been reduced but has become more serious.

Lyle suddenly thought, if... Prince Mokavi woke up... they started fighting? Who would be more powerful?

Lyle shook his head hard, oh, God, this idea is too evil and crazy.

Prince Mokavi is a destructionist and violent maniac. The family is so powerful. If it really fights, Berlanger will definitely suffer heavy losses.

So, Prince Mokavi, you should not wake up.

What Lair didn't know was that Prince Kavi's cemetery in the forbidden area of ​​the blood clan in Berlanger was more intense.

...

Lyle arrived downstairs in a flash and saw his long-eared elf curled up on the coffee table with his head in his arms, or looking at the door...

After seeing the person coming, Lyle looked helpless, but his expression was still welcome. He smiled and said, "Oh, Torredo, you can come here rarely, don't scare my elves like this, okay? They are very cute!"

The visitor was Duke Toredo, who was wearing a black cloak with embroidered embroidered with gold thread on the edges and a very beautiful ruby ​​button on the collar.

He had golden hair like Lyle, but his hair was almost white and gold. As for his appearance... he looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, handsome and clean, standing there without moving, beautiful like a little girl, but he was a genuine handsome young man.

Duke Torredo's temper is not as good as he looks. He glared at the trembling elf with disgust: "It's so ugly... it polluted my eyes."

Lyle walked forward: "How could it be ugly? It's obviously a cute thing, but today the little angel said that he hoped to take one away when he left."

Torredo looked up at the upstairs, with hesitation and hesitation in his eyes, as if... a little scared!

This surprised Lyle. Did he read it wrong? Did he read it wrong? Duke Torredo... actually felt afraid? God, did he give him too much surprise today?
Chapter completed!