Thunderbolt Cherry Blossom Season

"I don't know..." Edward paused, as if he didn't believe himself.There was a very strange feeling that the blood he drank gradually flowed through his whole body.It seemed that this was the power that Arthur spoke of.But that power disappeared so quickly that he couldn't even experience the feeling and absorb this power. "It was a strange feeling. But I couldn't get hold of him, and he disappeared immediately."

Arthur nodded, and seemed to agree with what Edward said. Arthur understood that they were different from humans, so the vampire's venom had no effect on him, and their power had no effect on vampires.But it's also blood. Why is their blood different from human blood in one way or another.Carlisle also admitted that his body structure is no different from that of a human being, but if that is the case, what is the difference between him and a human being?Is it their strength?Or his birth?

Yes, he understood that man was born in the womb and he was born in the tree.Because different backgrounds brought them different bodies?Or is it because of different experiences, different births, and different living environments that brought them different strengths and weaknesses?Arthur couldn't take that answer, he gotta understand, he needed to understand, he had to understand!What does their blood represent to vampires?Is it the same food as humans?Still like white water, it has no effect.

Back home, Arthur sat on his seat, thinking about this question. He didn't know when he started to hope to understand this question. Even if there was no answer to this question, he would go back and search until he had no way forward He got an answer that he could convince himself.Because he is a Huo Zhai Buddha Prison!Even, maybe a hundred years later, no one knows about the place called Huo Zhai Buddha Prison.

This is his attachment, and it is also his attachment as a Buddhist prisoner.

Seeing Arthur who was obviously distressed, Carlisle walked up and patted Arthur on the shoulder lightly. "Is there a problem? You can leave it to us to solve it together, we are family."

Turning his head, looking at Carlisle's gentle face, Arthur turned around and thought about speaking. "I'm not human, so what's the difference between me and humans? Then what's the difference between my blood and you vampires?" He reached out and took out a flagon from his wide sleeve and handed it to Carlisle. "You can taste it first and tell me the answer."

"This is the blood of people from where you are." Carlisle was stunned for a moment, then took the flagon and said.

Arthur nodded, "I entrusted one...well, probably...to help me find it." Arthur was still a little confused about the definition of the devil prince.

"A friend," said Carlisle.

Hearing what Carlisle said, Arthur's mouth twitched.Put on an unbelievable expression.friend?Him and the devil prince?Hehe, stop joking.

Seeing Arthur's unwillingness to admit it, Carlisle smiled, raised his head and drank the wine in the flagon.

"Cough..." In an instant, Carlisle opened his eyes wide.What was that like?What kind of feelings?The hatred that goes deep into the bone marrow, the hatred that goes deep into the bone marrow, and the unforgettable, irresistible hatred that must be put down temporarily, it seems that there is something unspeakable, and it seems that something is entangled, and it gradually flows into his limbs along the blood. , and then disappeared instantly.

"How does it feel, that blood was given to you?" This blood was given to him together with another one, and she somewhat forgot whose blood it belonged to.

"Hate, extraordinary hatred." Carlisle said that he could say the words along his nerves without any thinking at all, as if the master of blood wanted to say it.

'hatred!I hate him, I want to kill him, I will definitely kill him!The hatred of destroying my whole family, such, such, the hatred that tramples on my dignity, I will definitely not let go! '

Carlisle heard, the master of the blood, in such a cry.

"Murong Qing?"Who else would have such hysterical hatred? thought Arthur, but he didn't say it.Perhaps it was because of the excessive emotional fluctuations at that moment that they could hear what was in their hearts and what they were thinking.Thinking of this, Arthur took out another flagon from his arms. "Taste this!" Arthur said, he got it from an insignificant passer-by. At that time, his heart was very peaceful, without any excitement, just falling asleep.Maybe you will get another answer.

"I don't think I'll need to hunt for a while," Carlisle said with a smile, leaning back to drink the blood from the flagon.Some of the emotion he'd expected to hear wasn't there this time.There is nothing, just a single, blank piece, flowing through the blood without any strange feeling.It's as if he was drinking the blood of an animal he didn't like, or like a glass of white water he drank when he was a human being.It has the taste of blood, some blood can give them nutrition, but no blood can give them strength, and some emotions.

"This is..." Yang Yang raised the blood in his hand, Carlisle wanted to ask out the doubts in his heart, but he found that Arthur had no intention of saying anything.

Doesn't work?Watching Carlisle's actions, Arthur understood his answer.But why?Is it the problem of the blood or the problem of the blood master?Through Carlisle's experiment, Arthur understood that whether it is the blood of Buddha Prison or the blood of other places, it has the same power for them, but why?Is it because the owner of the blood has no power?So the human beings they usually absorb are not the same and have no power?

Such doubts were hidden in Arthur's heart.He didn't tell anyone, and he probably, probably got the answer he wanted.Although this probably has no effect on his battle.But he also understands that these things may exist in the future.Like... sheer despair.He didn't know if these things could be infected through emotions, but if they could, maybe this would be a key to their victory.Because, if the other party has pure despair, they will have no desire to fight.

He knew to face the Volturi.They were not a powerful party. Even if Karen could seek the assistance of some of his vampire friends, he could also find some werewolves, but he still understood that they might still have no chance of winning against the Volturi.So he needs a plan, an absolute plan that can be used to win.He is a Buddhist prison!The master of Buddha prison is the triumphant prince of Buddha prison. He has no reason and no qualification to say defeat.It doesn't have to be truly invincible, but what he wants to do is just to be invincible.

The author has something to say: Wei Ming is burying a small foreshadowing, Wei will use it when facing the Volturi, the protagonist is a Karen middleman.

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