My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 325 - 114. About Black Disaster【54/60】_2

Chapter 325: 114. About Black Disaster【54/60】_2

Apparently, he was also present to deliver a gift.

Murphy’s face immediately looked disturbed.

In the middle of the night!

What is a grown man like you doing here with a garish rose, approaching Cui Si’s tent? Didn’t we agree on this when we were in the collapsed corridor? You’re such an unconscionable man, launching a surprise attack, right?

But this was just his overthinking.

Lord Palano is an exceptionally gentlemanly vampire superior, who came here not to express tender feelings to Cui Si, but simply to celebrate Cui Si’s "freedom" as an old friend.

"Ah, the Scarlet Witch as radiant as midnight fire, my former muse, I am grateful to see you finally escape from the contract constraints of an ambitious man and a madman under the blessing of midnight.

From tonight onwards, no one could hinder you from enjoying your hard-won freedom."

Palano brushed his golden hair as wildly curled as a lion’s mane with his hand, a faint scent of men’s perfume wafted out, and he then smiled and handed over the Midnight Rose.

On the other hand, Cui Si held a wine glass in one hand and took the rose in front of her quite casually with the other, smelling it under her nose.

"Hmm... the unique earthy fragrance from under the soil of the Dark Mountain Range, it seems that your unfortunate rose garden is still in business?

Maintaining a land on which such delicate roses can grow in that ghostly place of the Dark Mountain Range costs astronomical sums every year, has the economy of your Blood Covenant Knight Order prospered to this extent?

Little brother Palano, although I don’t know how my sister Lily died, and how you replaced her as the first lord.

But does Lord Pa Ying really let you act recklessly, letting you cause him embarrassment by roaming around?"

Cui Si said dismissively:

"We haven’t seen each other in more than a hundred years, last time I saw you, you told me you had 37 goddesses in your heart, how many is it now?"

"137!"

The Vampire Lord laughed heartily and said proudly:

"I’m a gentleman who is passionate and appreciates beauty, I take pride in this."

But the next second, he became melancholic, took out a delicate black notebook under Murphy’s somewhat disgusted gaze, held it in his hand with sentiment, and said:

"However, the curse of aging has caught up with the 48 goddesses I fancied in the past hundred years. Human lives are always dazzling, like fireworks, astounding beauty hidden in fleeting glances. The moment I recorded their beauty, every instant seemed to become eternity.

Death.

It ruthlessly took away so much beauty, leaving only pale memories to soothe our sorrowful hearts."

In a poetry-reciting-like tone, the blonde knight opened his notebook and tore a page from it to give to Cui Si.

Blinking his blue eyes, he softly and emotionally said:

"The infinitely charming Scarlet Witch has returned from death, my dear Cui Si, I can finally completely forget the unforgettable sadness."

Cui Si took the piece of paper. It was a sketch by Palano.

It depicted the scene when he last saw the Scarlet Witch over a hundred years ago.

Murphy glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and was surprised to find that the unreliable prodigal before him actually had a skillful sketching talent.

The picture of Cui Si from the past on the small piece of paper, although it was a black and white drawing, one could still see that the Cui Si then, whether in expression, temperament, or dressing, was entirely different from now.

If one really had to describe it, the Cui Si back then was much more aloof than the current wastrel Queen, she just had the aura of a protagonist from a wicked story.

"Thanks, little Palano."

Cui Si was silent for a moment.

Looking at the sketch in her hand, she thanked him with a touch of sadness after several seconds:

"Thank you for reminding me of the past I had long forgotten, but do you have something to discuss tonight? As you can see, I’m discussing some private matters with my descendant."

Cui Si’s response brought a smile to the corner of Murphy’s mouth.

Well worthy of the Scarlet Witch!

Clever ladies always take care of their family’s little man’s thoughts unintentionally.

But Palano simply shook his head, elegantly and flamboyantly brushed his golden hair, and then turned that lover-like tender gaze to Murphy.

He explained with a smile:

"Cui Si, I didn’t come for you. I came for the handsome Murphy. Giving the flower was just a catch-up among old friends. I have something important to discuss with him."

"Oh?"

Now it was Cui Si’s turn to look flustered.

The Scarlet Witch’s gaze strangely oscillated between a slightly changing Murphy and a smiling Palano.

Hey!

In the middle of the night!

What are you two overly handsome single men discussing in secret?

Although she knew Palano wasn’t keen on chasing overly intimate friendships with the same sex and she had confidence in Murphy’s mentality, there was no guarantee that something strange wouldn’t spark between the two.

"Let’s talk here!"

Cui Si put both her wine glass and the rose aside and said:

"I am Murphy’s superior, I have the right to listen to everything about him."

"Of course, it’s not something that can’t be made public."

Palano snapped his fingers.

In a unique wave of Spiritual Energy, those light spots transformed into dancing roses creating a luxuriously crafted chair for him from pure Spiritual Energy. He sat down elegantly and then in a gesture, indicated for Murphy to also sit.