The Story of Eli Lanka

When Diff opened his eyes, he had returned to the familiar room, but the person standing in front of him was not Grace, but Sage.

He looked at Thatch, wondering if he was still dreaming.

Sage was still the same, indifferent and calm, wearing night clothes that were easy to move, and his dark blue eyes were like ice cubes deep in the ice in the dark.

Diff sat up suddenly, and then a dull pain came from his body, which made him let out a low moan.

Only then did he realize that he didn't even wear any clothes, and there were ambiguous red hickey marks all over his body.

Obviously Sage sold himself, but now he is standing in front of him like this, showing no guilt at all, on the contrary he looks a little guilty.

"The nobleman told me before that you belonged to him, and that seems to be the case." Sach said flatly, his voice was as thin as the incense in the room.

"Where's Grace?" Deve asked automatically.

Sage's skill is good, but it is still difficult to avoid Grace.

Thatch looked like he would disappear into the darkness at any moment, he pulled a mocking smile, "got into the carriage with a noble girl and left."

Only then did Difu remember that Aina invited Grace to her house to attend the dance tonight.

Diff found himself so disappointed that he even thought it was Grace that he saw when he opened his eyes.

Sage let out a sneer.

Div looked up, he looked at Thatch, but didn't know what to say.

Time seemed to pass very slowly, and the air in the room seemed even colder and heavier.

"You seem to have a good life," Sach said sarcastically, "The survivors of the Shayue clan actually fell in love with the nobles with the noblest blood in this continent."

"I didn't..." Deve immediately retorted, but only felt more guilty.

Thatch suddenly sat down next to him and held out his hand.

Difu stepped back subconsciously, but found that his body was a little numb due to excessive indulgence.

"Flame of Life," Saky's fingers rested on his necklace, "It's so beautiful... Only such nobles can afford it..."

Furious, Deve pushed Thatch's hand away, reminding him, "You pushed me out."

Sage still looked indifferent, and his hand reached out again, pinching Div's chin.

Div was forced to look up at him, Sage's cold, good-looking appearance that terrified most people.Difu wasn't afraid at first, but today he didn't know why, he felt faintly afraid.

Obviously he sold him!Diff once thought about how he would feel if he met Sage, anger was certain, but now, he felt that his aura had not been displayed at all.

I don't know why, today's Saqi is not only more ruthless than usual, but even has... a raging murderous aura.

Suddenly, Sage's cold lips fell on Dive's lips, and then his tongue stuck out.

Dave's eyes widened.Is this man really Sage?

The other's tongue brushed his teeth, teasing his senses - he felt nothing but fear besides shock.The other party's mouth brought the smell of blood, and it was unknown where he was injured.

Then cold fingers caressed his collarbone and landed on his nipples...

"Don't..." He pushed him away violently, this man...

Sage was swayed by Div's push, and his hands rested on the edge of the bed to stabilize his figure.

Only then did Dave realize that there was a smell of blood in the air.

"Thatch...are you hurt?" He could smell blood, but he couldn't see where the wound was because he was wearing night clothes.

Div put on a dress, "What the hell is going on, you..."

Thatch stood up slowly, "I originally wanted to take you away, but now it seems that I don't need it at all."

"what?"

"...Mary asked me to say hello to you." Sage wanted to turn and leave, but Diff grabbed his wrist.

"What the hell is going on? How did you get here?" Deve asked, staring at him.

At this moment, footsteps came from the corridor, and some of them stopped at the door of his room.

After a pause, the door was knocked cautiously.

Div took a look at Sage, then straightened his clothes, and opened the door before leaving after a while. "what happened?"

"It seems that someone has invaded...Master Diff, are you okay?" The guard asked respectfully.

"I'm fine, let's go." Difu said lightly.

Just as he was about to close the door, a guard suddenly said, "Master Difu, your room smells like blood..."

Div froze for a moment, then smiled, "It's a fun game played by Grace."

Several guards apologized embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, Master Difu, please rest early!"

Div closed the door, then looked back at Thatch who was hiding in the darkness.

Sage still had that cold look, as if he wasn't the one who was injured at all.

Diff turns and lights some lamps.Grace didn't come back that early, he still had some time.

Under the light, Dive realized that Sage's face was terribly pale.

He swallowed his saliva, and moved the lamp to Sage's side: "How many people have you fought against?"

Sage was silent.

"Take your clothes off," Deeve said.

Sach hesitated for a while, and then slowly unbuttoned it.

Dave frowned.Satch is Satch, so badly injured, he doesn't say a word.

The room was filled with the smell of mud and blood. It rained just now, and it seemed to just eliminate the traces. No wonder the group of guards couldn't find him.

"Are you... looking for me?" Deev asked.

"No." Thatch replied nonchalantly.

Div shrugged his shoulders indifferently, at this moment he saw a silver chain in Sage's hand.

"What is it..." Div raised Sach's hand, and the silver bracelet showed a faint light under the faint candlelight.

Diff froze instantly as if enchanted, staring blankly at the bracelet in Saatchi's hand.

He finally remembered whose daisy bracelet belonged to him.

"Sage..." Dave's voice started to panic, "Where's Mary...she..."

With a cold face and no words, he tightly clutched the simple daisy bracelet, his face became paler and frightening.

"Tell me, where is Marie?" Dave yelled as he tugged on his collar, ignoring the serious stab wound he had suffered.

"Keep your voice down..." Thatch covered Div's mouth with his hands.

Fortunately, the sound insulation here is good, and Diff's screams did not attract the attention of the guards.

The smell of blood came from the other party's cold fingers.

He remembered the eerie dungeon he had seen when he got lost this morning.

It was dark and cold there, and he stood outside and watched.They carried out the stretcher, which was covered with a white cloth, and the arm was hanging limply, looking extraordinarily pale in the sun, and the silver daisy bracelet gleamed faintly.

... Mary asked me to say hello to you.

Are you here for me?

No.

"Mary...already..." Deve's voice was so cold that it didn't sound like his own.

It turned out that the body of the "female slave" seen today belonged to Mary.

Sage was silent and didn't speak.

There was only the sound of each other's breathing in the room, which was different from usual, filled with the smell of blood and heavy.

When Diff met Sage's younger sister, Mary, she was only 17 years old. According to Diff, if Mary could get married, it would be one of the miracles Sage created in this continent.

God knows how much a boy Marie looks like. As a thief, she always walks through the night city, stabbing and stealing, but she never hurts the common people.

"Here, isn't this ring beautiful?" Mary squatted on the table, not looking like a girl at all. She tossed the gold ring into the air, then caught it neatly, and then spread it out to Diff and Sage. open hands. "I snatched it from an old man."

"When I passed by that house, he was ordering his men to skin the skins of two female slaves. He said that he was old enough to sleep on girls' skins to be comfortable," Mary said with a sneer, "God knows the two female slaves are in pain." The roof was knocked off.”

"And then?" Dave asked cautiously.

"Then I killed him," Mary said with a hearty smile, "So, it's finally quiet there."

Although Deve was a little scared at the time, he didn't hate Mary.

Like Sage said, although Mary is not a kind person, she is a good child.

Mary and Sach have been living together until half a year ago, when Mary led some people to say that she wanted to find other prey, so she left temporarily.

Although Sage didn't say anything, Diff knew he was still a little worried.

But most of the time, no news is good news, and Sage waited for his sister to come back while he was running a human-trafficking business.

Mary is 19 years old.

Sage gave her a daisy bracelet for her birthday.

That bracelet was in Thatch's hand now, glowing a dull light red in the candlelight.

Div didn't know what to say to comfort the other party.Sage just looked at the door coldly, refusing anyone's comfort.

Difu stood up slowly, and he suddenly thought of one thing - Mary was found here.

"Could it be... Grace?" He felt a little unsteady, but insisted on asking.

Thatch pursed his lips, making him look like an emotionless statue.

"Speak!" Deve pulled him up. "Did Grace grab Mary? Didn't he?" He shook Thatch. "You tell me!"

Maybe the truth is already in front of him, but he just doesn't want to believe it, just like a beautiful bubble in the sun, gorgeous and fragile.

Sage finally couldn't take it anymore, instead grabbed Div's wrist and pushed him onto the bed.

When the other party hadn't gotten up, he threw himself on Div's body and restrained him from getting up lightly.

"You want to know the answer? Well, then I'll tell you."

Sage's voice was very cold. Div had never seen such a cold look in his eyes, but there was a flame burning deep inside that could destroy everything.

"I hate nobles! If you told me two years ago that you came from a noble family, I wouldn't have taken you in at all!" Sach said word by word: "That nobleman named Grace found me and made me I handed you over to him, and he said you belonged to him."

"I declined. I do love money, but not to that extent! I was going to tell you to be on your guard... but he threatened me that Mary was in his hands if I didn't do what he said , and he killed Mary."

Div stared blankly at Thatch, with rare pain on his expressionless face.

"I wanted to come to you as soon as I rescued Mary...but it looks like you're doing well..." Sage said coldly, "I'm really sick."

Difu felt the warm liquid from the opponent's body fall on him, and the smell of blood covered the fragrant breath.

He opened his eyes wide to look, but that was all he could see—the bright sun on that arm.It looked like its bones were broken, and when it shook, it showed a strange amplitude. It was covered with scars that would not heal again, mixed with corpse spots, and it could not be seen at all that it was the arm of a young girl.

Only the daisy bracelet reveals a hidden truth.

How can I forget the cruelty hidden behind the tenderness, how can I forget, those pains and tortures...

Humans are creatures with short memories.

Feeling that his eyes were filled with something, he blinked, and a burst of warm liquid flowed down the corners of his eyes.

There has never been a rule in this world where you can start over...

That being the case, "When the time comes, come and take me away."

Sage let him go gently, and suddenly reached out and slashed the back of his neck.

Div let out a slight moan, then closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

Sage looked at Deve on the bed, feeling only bitter in his heart.

He left Deve, casually dressed him with the bandages and wound medicine that Deve brought out just now, and then put on the coat that was stained with mud and blood.

He looked out the window, it was still raining.

The rain in Ireland was usually heavy, and the rain could easily wash away his tracks, and he didn't worry at all about it.

Hearing that the outside gradually returned to calm, and there were no more guards running around, Saqi slowly returned to the bed.

Diff's black hair was softly scattered on the white sheets, and the white nightgown was loosened by the pulling action just now, revealing his beautiful shoulders and collarbone.

There were mottled hickey marks on his white skin, and there was still an aura of lust on his body, even a little... seductive.

Sage's hand ran across his fair skin and slid down the side of his graceful neck.

When he saw Deve two years ago, he knew they were not the same, but he still reached out to him.

He sighed softly, and withdrew his hand.Time to get out of here, he told himself.

He bowed his head and kissed the tears that slipped from the corners of Deve's eyes, and then opened the window, letting the rain of Eli Lanka fall on him, bringing a refreshing coolness to his heart.

Eli Lanka is really ruthless... When Sachs thought this way, he put his hands on the window sill and jumped out.