[Zhongyingmei] Vampires also want to fall in love

Aziraphale and Crowley have been with Warlock for more than 20 years. The short period of 20 years is nothing to angels and demons with endless lives, but to Warlock, Crowley The teacher and Mr. Aziraphale accompanied him all his life after birth.

Warlock is also a longevity species with a long life, but his life has just started, and the particularity of his background and experience makes him insecure.

Heaven refused to accept him, and hell could not embrace him, so he could only wander in the world.It is inevitable to come to Gotham. Gotham is the place with the strongest dark atmosphere in the United States. At the same time, the flame of light has never been cut off. Even without Cain's promotion, Warlock will eventually come here.

Warlock's only connections with humans are his adoptive parents and a few friends, and his connection with the magic side is only Cain and two teachers.

As a human being, he has grown up, and the Dowlings no longer treat him as a child. They have gradually reduced the arrangements for his life and gradually separated from the center of his life. This is what every child has to experience, and he is gradually drifting away from his parents. .

But as a vampire, he is still a cub, and the elders he respects seem to be impatient to drive him out of the nest and force him to grow up.

Thinking of this, Warlock felt a little aggrieved. The departure Aziraphale said was not simply leaving Gotham, but no longer giving the cub all-round protection.For the existence of the magic side, the distance between the world and heaven and hell is not far away, and distance and time cannot be an obstacle to contact.

Warlock rarely hides his true emotions from Cain and the two teachers, and his anxiety and loss are captured by Crowley first.Crowley's racial talent allows him to capture the negative emotions of others, while Aziraphale perceives Warlock's emotions through careful observation.

Crowley swallowed. On the surface, he repelled Warlock a little, but in his heart he cared about the child he raised with his own hands. Seeing the proud cub lower his head and raise his head, he couldn't help but want to say something What.

"Actually, time is still..." Sufficient...

Aziraphale glared at Crowley, and directly forced back the rest of Crowley's words.It was because of Crowley's ever-changing ideas that Aziraphale had to start the plan for Warlock's independence.

Who knows whether Crowley, the angel-devil duo, Cain, and Lucifer, who vowed that he would be ruthless at the meeting, would feel that Warlock's mood is more important when he sees Warlock unhappy, directly Overthrow the plan that the four have prepared for a long time.

The four guides who have personally guided Warlock to grow to this point all believe that Warlock should still be a cub who can do whatever he wants, not to mention that Warlock is only in his 20s now, even if he is in his 200s, he is still a cub.

But too many things have happened in hell and heaven, there is no time for Warlock to enjoy the good childhood life, he must grow up quickly and take responsibility.

"It's a bit sudden, but we have to go." Aziraphale stood up, his white robes rolled down on the scarlet carpet, and he took a few steps towards Warlock, hugging Warlock who was already taller than him A headed Warlock.

"My child, we all have an irresistible calling, and maybe you haven't found yours yet, but I must go back to the Lord who is calling me."

Aziraphale never said anything that didn't make sense, and Warlock caught the point of his words—the mission.

He turned to look at Crowley: "Then, Mr. Crowley, what is your mission?"

Crowley's expression froze for a moment. Demons have always done whatever they want, and will not be troubled by the so-called mission and fate. Now it makes him think that a mission is endangering him.

"I want to bring music to all evil and dark places without any worries." Crowley clenched his guitar tightly and made up a reason.

The luster in Warlock's blue eyes dimmed a bit, perhaps he was a stumbling block in Crowley's eyes.Since Mr. Crowley knew that he was not the real son of Satan, the attitude of the whole demon has changed, and it is not strange to regard him as a burden.

Crowley saw that the dark aura on Warlock was getting stronger, and he didn't dare to say anything. He didn't have the power of Aziraphale to calm people's hearts with words. His sweet words didn't work on Warlock, he could only be irritable Scratching the newly-made hairstyle.

Warlock suppressed the grievance in his heart, and put on a cute smile again: "I have grown up and can deal with difficulties by myself. The teachers will be happy for me if they know that I can handle things well by myself."

"Of course, you are our pride. I am very happy to know what evil and dark things you do every day." Crowley said ahead of Aziraphale. It is one thing not to help, not to contact That's another story.

If Zai Zai really didn't contact them, he would really have to make a fuss in front of Cain. At worst, he would be sealed up, and it would be good to separate a part of him to be a pet snake by Zai Zai's side.

Aziraphale nodded with a smile, acquiescing to Crowley's statement.

Originally, Lucifer's proposal was to silently pay attention to Warlock and minimize their presence in Warlock's life.Cain and Aziraphale disagreed, but had to admit that Lucifer's proposal worked best.

Only Crowley protested strongly with jumping feet. In the end, they decided to hand over the choice to Warlock. They didn't take the initiative to contact, but as long as Warlock took the initiative, they could get in touch with each other.

Warlock is a little slow and passive when getting along with people he cares about, and his lack of security makes him afraid to take the first step.That's why Aziraphale wanted to talk about it when Crowley was around. Crowley was used to being unscrupulous. If no one mentioned it, he wouldn't think of the rules. Crowley could always push Warlock forward.

The news that the two teachers were about to leave made Warlock lose his enthusiasm for enjoying the concert, and he was a little dazed when he was stopped by Angelina after he came out of the backstage.

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Nelson is waiting for you in his box. There is still a little time. Would you like to meet him?"

It was only then that Warlock remembered that there was another president of a large group waiting for him, so he cheered up: "Let's go, let's see what he wants to say."

Mr. Nelson's box was two boxes next to Dowling's box, and it was obviously bought here on purpose.

There were only two people in the box, and the first thing Warlock noticed when he entered the box was not Mr. Nelson, but a woman in a men's shirt and a Hawaiian skirt.

That lady possessed Warlock's familiar yet unfamiliar power fluctuations. It took him a long time to confirm that the strangely dressed lady in front of him was Boa Manho, one of the nominees for Best Actress in Hollywood last year.

Mr. Nelson, who invited Warlock over, sat motionless on the sofa, his eyes staring blankly at mid-air.Boa Manho was arrogant and ate grapes with his legs crossed. After seeing Warlock, he wiped his hands on the armrest of the sofa.

"Ma'am, what's wrong with Mr. Nelson?"

Man Huo frowned, and said directly: "You don't need to hide it, I know who you are, I asked this man to call you over."

Manho walked up to Warlock in two steps in three steps, and looked around Warlock: "My brother's vision hasn't changed much over the years."

"Miss Manhoe, it's not a lady's thing to judge a gentleman. I wonder if your brother is?"

Manho looked at Warlock provocatively: "Why don't you pronounce my name upside down?"

"Boa Manho... Manho Boya?"

"Abel. Human!" Abel threw himself on the sofa and covered his face with his hands, "Haven't you learned a sense of humor after following Cain for so long?"

Warlock's blue eyes were full of astonishment. Lucifer can open a bar in New York. It is not surprising that Abel is in the world. The problem is that he remembers that Cain said that he killed a younger brother named Abel. The person in front of him is obviously a woman.

"Abel... Auntie, I remember my father said..." Warlock had a little difficulty addressing Abel, "Does father know that you are like this?"

"He's the one who caused me to be like this!" Abel was shocked when he heard the name aunt, and he sat up straight and shouted at Warlock.

"I was tortured by him every day in hell, and I was resurrected on a woman. Do you think I'm happy!"

Abel's face was stinky, he was getting more and more displeased with Warlock now, if Cain hadn't told him to take care of this brat for a while, and when he came back he would have let him reincarnate into a male body, he wished he could take care of this brat now Warlock throws it out.

"Cain is looking for a way to lift the curse, and I can't take care of you. I will give you a full account when he is away. Unless you are going to die, don't come to me."

Abel hugged the fruit plate on his lap, not caring about his image at all: "That guy sealed his memory before he left, if you see him, take care of him, don't let him kill you again, you can go out."

Warlock was dizzy when he was locked out of the door. He saw his father's younger brother, and Abel told himself that his father had sealed the memory and found a way to lift the curse in the world.So when the two teachers were pursuing the "mission", my father also had his own important things to do, and he really could only rely on himself.

Before Warlock could sort out his thoughts, the door of Nelson's box was pushed open again. This time it was Mr. Nelson who came out. Warlock's hand.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty the Mayor. I've always been in poor health. I fell asleep while waiting. It's really rude. Please give me a chance to hear about a great project from our company."

Warlock shook hands with Mr. Nelson reassuringly: "Don't worry, just speak slowly."

"Our company wants to reform the slums. The land area is huge. Most of them are unfinished and dilapidated buildings. The abandonment rate is as high as 74%. If it is used for commercial purposes, it will definitely drive the development of the surrounding areas and increase Gotham's tax revenue."

Gotham taxation has always been a headache, and Warlock is interested in hearing about plans to raise taxes.

"Sounds great. Maybe you'd like to come to the city hall tomorrow morning with a detailed plan, and I can give you an hour to listen to you."

Mr. Nelson became confident, and his voice was like a bell: "I will definitely arrive on time."

The people sandwiched between Nelson's box and Dorian's box seemed to have heard the commotion outside, and after opening the door, a pair of familiar blue eyes met Warlock's.

"Wallock?" Bruce looked very surprised, and then his face was a little depressed, "I invited you to the concert before and you refused, I thought you were not interested in classical rock."

Warlock also felt a little embarrassed, and explained: "The protagonist of this concert is my tutor, and I have to come to support him."

"Also, I bought the theater and I always come to see it when it first runs."

The author says:

感谢在2020-05-2523:19:42~2020-05-2623:31:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Slygry1;

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