【Ke Fei】Vampires of the Caribbean
Chapter 8 8
The walls around the wide hall are painted with exquisite murals, which seem to tell the scene of local aboriginal sacrifices.Crowley walked closer to a wall and looked carefully, and found that there were a lot of hieroglyphic records beside the murals, but he couldn't understand the meaning.
"Hmm... let me see," Ferid also walked to Crowley's side, staring at the hieroglyphs on the mural seriously, nodding his head as if muttering to himself, "So that's it, that's it."
"I didn't expect you to actually understand it." Looking at Ferid's side face staring at the mural, Crowley sighed. He felt that he shouldn't be surprised, after all, the silver-haired vampire chose to come here on his own initiative.
Ferid withdrew his gaze slightly, looked at Crowley with a playful smile, and said, "After all, I am different from you. I have used my brain well."
"And then," as if he didn't hear the other party's ridicule, Crowley also turned his attention to the ancient text next to the mural, although the latter was just some lines and pictures of unknown meaning in his eyes, "what did it say?"
"As I said before, the pictures and the text both describe the same thing, which is the reason why the temple was built." Ferid explained with a smile, walked slowly to a mural in the corner, and raised his head , "In order, I think the story should start from the murals here."
Crowley followed Ferid's line of sight, and in the center of the mural was a man wearing an exquisite cloak. He had brown skin and red eyes, obviously different from the aboriginal image depicted in the mural.The man's body exuded golden light, surrounded by the worshiping natives.
From this point of view, this man should be the god enshrined in this temple.
"It is recorded here that what is depicted in the mural is a god who suddenly appeared in front of this tribe one day. He possessed the speed and strength far beyond ordinary people, and killed all the other tribes that came to invade in one fell swoop..."
While listening to Ferid's explanation, Crowley moved his eyes to the next mural.The next mural depicts the war in the records. I saw that the feet of the worshiped man were covered with torn corpses. Although the mural has faded, the red color representing blood is still clearly visible.
"The god who descended from heaven tore apart the bodies of his enemies, sucked their blood, and punished those who disobeyed his tribe."
"God?" Crowley repeated without respect, unable to hide his sarcasm, because——
"There is no such 'god' at all!" Margaret stepped forward and protested in a slightly excited tone, while Neil spread his hands helplessly behind her.But the girl didn't see her, she just continued stubbornly: "There is only one god in this world, and that is God."
Crowley raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and still had doubts about the second part of the girl's sentence—even though he believed it so deeply in the past—at least he agreed with the first half of her sentence.There are no such 'gods' in the world, only some pathetic cursed degenerates.What's more, the speed and strength far beyond ordinary people, and the behavior of sucking blood... This so-called "god" is really very similar to a vampire.
Crowley looked sideways at Ferid, the silver-haired vampire still had that fake smile that couldn't read his inner thoughts.Is this how Ferid managed to get here?After all, when Ferid was involved, Crowley never believed in coincidences.
However, the silver-haired vampire didn't seem to notice his gaze, and just walked forward along the mural, and continued to explain for the others: "It's just that God's actions also attracted other enemies. Here is a passage The narration is somewhat vague, in short, for some unknown reason, the gods were imprisoned in this land, and the people in the tribe also built temples to worship their gods. They offered blood as sacrifices to the gods in exchange for the gods to treat them blessing."
"What kind of god is this? How could there be a blood-sucking god? This must be a demon. These indigenous people worshiped demons, and that's why they ended up like this." Margaret rebuked in a disgusted tone.
"Well~" Ferid glanced at the girl noncommittally, "It also says that the people of the tribe will gather in the temple on a specific day every year to hold a celebration to thank the gods for their coming and gifts. And all the disrespectful gods who stepped into the temple Cursed are the blasphemers...it seems that your uncle and his adventure party chose to set foot on this island during the celebration."
"Curse..." Neil murmured, and unconsciously glanced at the aisle where many corpses lay before, "Could it be that what the explorer who escaped from here said..."
Crowley shrugged, "It seems that God didn't bless his people who believed in him from the curse of pagan gods." He was not interested in these legends, he just wanted to know who was considered a "god" in the murals Are the vampires really here.Suddenly, Crowley frowned. If the mural is true, then this imprisoned vampire after so much time...
"You are blasphemy!" Margaret's voice cut off Crowley's thoughts, and the girl's facial features were twisted with anger, "Oh, I should have known, you two sodomites."
"Hey, hey..." The pirate leader raised his hands in a daze, not knowing how to stop the girl's sudden outburst.
However, the target of Margaret's angry attack was just a smile. Ferid put his arms around Crowley's neck, and pressed against the red-haired vampire chest to chest, turning his head to the girl in an intimate gesture. Demonstratively said: "So what? We really love each other."
Ha, Crowley could hardly help laughing out loud, the words 'truly in love' and Ferid in a sentence sounded a bit ridiculous.He hugged the silver-haired vampire's waist, and sighed helplessly, "Well, I said..."
However, Crowley couldn't finish his sentence, and Margaret said harshly: "You will go to hell."
Ferid laughed happily when he heard the words, "Well~ If there is a hell, I still want to see it. But it has to wait until after death, right? Unfortunately, we should not be able to die for the time being." He turned his head , staring at Crowley with smiling red eyes, and before the latter could react, he raised his head and kissed Crowley.
The flexible tip of his tongue pushed Crowley's teeth, and the red-haired vampire didn't resist, in fact he kissed Ferid back with the same enthusiasm.The soft tongue licked the sharp canines of the vampire, deeply explored every inch of the inner wall of the mouth, and made a lewd sound of water.
It wasn't until the intertwined lips and teeth parted that Crowley smiled and said, "Hey, you're so boring."
Ferid's red eyes shone with the usual interest, he tilted his head and asked, "Don't you want to prove the 'true love' between us?"
"If you don't throw me overboard and let me try the trap next time, I will definitely feel a little more of your true love." Crowley smiled helplessly and dotingly.
Ferid's smile deepened, and he dragged his tone: "Hey, Crowley really holds a grudge, how come he still remembers such a small thing that has passed for so long."
"I think this happened a few minutes ago," Crowley retorted.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk so much. Aren't we still going to go treasure hunting? Let's move on~" Ferid was finally willing to let go of Crowley, and he looked back as if he was going to stare at them Margaret and Neil, who looked helpless, showed a meaningful smile, and even said, "Maybe we can meet the gods enshrined here."
"Hmm... let me see," Ferid also walked to Crowley's side, staring at the hieroglyphs on the mural seriously, nodding his head as if muttering to himself, "So that's it, that's it."
"I didn't expect you to actually understand it." Looking at Ferid's side face staring at the mural, Crowley sighed. He felt that he shouldn't be surprised, after all, the silver-haired vampire chose to come here on his own initiative.
Ferid withdrew his gaze slightly, looked at Crowley with a playful smile, and said, "After all, I am different from you. I have used my brain well."
"And then," as if he didn't hear the other party's ridicule, Crowley also turned his attention to the ancient text next to the mural, although the latter was just some lines and pictures of unknown meaning in his eyes, "what did it say?"
"As I said before, the pictures and the text both describe the same thing, which is the reason why the temple was built." Ferid explained with a smile, walked slowly to a mural in the corner, and raised his head , "In order, I think the story should start from the murals here."
Crowley followed Ferid's line of sight, and in the center of the mural was a man wearing an exquisite cloak. He had brown skin and red eyes, obviously different from the aboriginal image depicted in the mural.The man's body exuded golden light, surrounded by the worshiping natives.
From this point of view, this man should be the god enshrined in this temple.
"It is recorded here that what is depicted in the mural is a god who suddenly appeared in front of this tribe one day. He possessed the speed and strength far beyond ordinary people, and killed all the other tribes that came to invade in one fell swoop..."
While listening to Ferid's explanation, Crowley moved his eyes to the next mural.The next mural depicts the war in the records. I saw that the feet of the worshiped man were covered with torn corpses. Although the mural has faded, the red color representing blood is still clearly visible.
"The god who descended from heaven tore apart the bodies of his enemies, sucked their blood, and punished those who disobeyed his tribe."
"God?" Crowley repeated without respect, unable to hide his sarcasm, because——
"There is no such 'god' at all!" Margaret stepped forward and protested in a slightly excited tone, while Neil spread his hands helplessly behind her.But the girl didn't see her, she just continued stubbornly: "There is only one god in this world, and that is God."
Crowley raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and still had doubts about the second part of the girl's sentence—even though he believed it so deeply in the past—at least he agreed with the first half of her sentence.There are no such 'gods' in the world, only some pathetic cursed degenerates.What's more, the speed and strength far beyond ordinary people, and the behavior of sucking blood... This so-called "god" is really very similar to a vampire.
Crowley looked sideways at Ferid, the silver-haired vampire still had that fake smile that couldn't read his inner thoughts.Is this how Ferid managed to get here?After all, when Ferid was involved, Crowley never believed in coincidences.
However, the silver-haired vampire didn't seem to notice his gaze, and just walked forward along the mural, and continued to explain for the others: "It's just that God's actions also attracted other enemies. Here is a passage The narration is somewhat vague, in short, for some unknown reason, the gods were imprisoned in this land, and the people in the tribe also built temples to worship their gods. They offered blood as sacrifices to the gods in exchange for the gods to treat them blessing."
"What kind of god is this? How could there be a blood-sucking god? This must be a demon. These indigenous people worshiped demons, and that's why they ended up like this." Margaret rebuked in a disgusted tone.
"Well~" Ferid glanced at the girl noncommittally, "It also says that the people of the tribe will gather in the temple on a specific day every year to hold a celebration to thank the gods for their coming and gifts. And all the disrespectful gods who stepped into the temple Cursed are the blasphemers...it seems that your uncle and his adventure party chose to set foot on this island during the celebration."
"Curse..." Neil murmured, and unconsciously glanced at the aisle where many corpses lay before, "Could it be that what the explorer who escaped from here said..."
Crowley shrugged, "It seems that God didn't bless his people who believed in him from the curse of pagan gods." He was not interested in these legends, he just wanted to know who was considered a "god" in the murals Are the vampires really here.Suddenly, Crowley frowned. If the mural is true, then this imprisoned vampire after so much time...
"You are blasphemy!" Margaret's voice cut off Crowley's thoughts, and the girl's facial features were twisted with anger, "Oh, I should have known, you two sodomites."
"Hey, hey..." The pirate leader raised his hands in a daze, not knowing how to stop the girl's sudden outburst.
However, the target of Margaret's angry attack was just a smile. Ferid put his arms around Crowley's neck, and pressed against the red-haired vampire chest to chest, turning his head to the girl in an intimate gesture. Demonstratively said: "So what? We really love each other."
Ha, Crowley could hardly help laughing out loud, the words 'truly in love' and Ferid in a sentence sounded a bit ridiculous.He hugged the silver-haired vampire's waist, and sighed helplessly, "Well, I said..."
However, Crowley couldn't finish his sentence, and Margaret said harshly: "You will go to hell."
Ferid laughed happily when he heard the words, "Well~ If there is a hell, I still want to see it. But it has to wait until after death, right? Unfortunately, we should not be able to die for the time being." He turned his head , staring at Crowley with smiling red eyes, and before the latter could react, he raised his head and kissed Crowley.
The flexible tip of his tongue pushed Crowley's teeth, and the red-haired vampire didn't resist, in fact he kissed Ferid back with the same enthusiasm.The soft tongue licked the sharp canines of the vampire, deeply explored every inch of the inner wall of the mouth, and made a lewd sound of water.
It wasn't until the intertwined lips and teeth parted that Crowley smiled and said, "Hey, you're so boring."
Ferid's red eyes shone with the usual interest, he tilted his head and asked, "Don't you want to prove the 'true love' between us?"
"If you don't throw me overboard and let me try the trap next time, I will definitely feel a little more of your true love." Crowley smiled helplessly and dotingly.
Ferid's smile deepened, and he dragged his tone: "Hey, Crowley really holds a grudge, how come he still remembers such a small thing that has passed for so long."
"I think this happened a few minutes ago," Crowley retorted.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk so much. Aren't we still going to go treasure hunting? Let's move on~" Ferid was finally willing to let go of Crowley, and he looked back as if he was going to stare at them Margaret and Neil, who looked helpless, showed a meaningful smile, and even said, "Maybe we can meet the gods enshrined here."
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