Lucifer nimbly tore off the sugar coating and flicked a small piece of milky white candy into his mouth.

"Hmm~ Xuan!"

"?"

Seeing Lucifer's eyes light up, Frost Star blinked in confusion as his smile gradually disappeared.

She looked at the candy in her hand and confirmed again and again that it was indeed the candy she had made herself.

"Anything else? Give me some more."

"……as long as you are happy."

Seeing Lucifer's unhappy expression, Frost Star, with mixed feelings, gave Lucifer two more candies, and then quickly put the remaining candies into his pocket.

Although half of the snow monster's face was hidden under her hood, it was not difficult to see that her expression was very surprised.

"Gua...Eating candies from three big sisters in a row, big brother is really strong! So strong!"

"Just average, third in the world."

"..."

Perhaps because of Lucifer's very easy-going personality, the group quickly reached an agreement, and Frost Star and the snow monsters began to slowly relax their vigilance.

There was still a short walk to the destination, so Frost Star asked Lucifer tentatively:

"Are you really from Longmen or Agor?"

Froststar never remembered her father knowing the Dragonmen or the Agors.

The few people who knew about her father were the locals of Ursus and the Sarkaz of Kazdel.

But Shuangxing vaguely remembered that my father left Kazdel hundreds of years ago. If he was an acquaintance of Kazdel, he must be at least hundreds of years old. However, the vigorous Lucifer did not look like an old man of hundreds of years old at all.

"I am what you think I am."

"..."

Lucifer started with a riddle, leaving Frost Star completely speechless.

Naturally, he didn't intend to continue hiding his identity as a blood demon in front of the Wendigo, but Lucifer was quite happy to avoid some unnecessary trouble.

As Lucifer followed Froststar and the others deeper into the integration movement's camp, the smell of the Wendigo became stronger, and the smell of other types of blood followed.

Among these various smells of blood, Lucifer suddenly smelled a strange scent.

"Why does it smell a bit different...Yan Country Dragon Clan?"

However, perhaps due to the mixed blood, this unique smell is slightly different from Lucifer's impression of the Yan Kingdom Dragon Clan.

After thinking it over, Lucifer turned his head and asked Frost Star beside him.

"Let me mention this first. Do you in the Integration Movement raise dragons?"

"A dragon? Maybe there is one. Our leader is it."

"Chief Xi."

"…Why are you asking about this?"

Frost Star's slightly sharp eyes met Lucifer's bloodshot eyes.

The alliance that had eaten candy together was broken in an instant, and Frost Star began to doubt whether Lucifer was a spy from somewhere.

"You know me. I usually like to collect complete illustrated books."

After listening to Lucifer's answer, Frost Star hesitated for a while, and considering that Lucifer was willing to get along with herself and other infected people, she planned to give him a brief introduction to the boss of the Integration Movement.

"Tallulah, we met in the tundra further north of Ursus. She was the one who founded the Reunion Movement and convinced my father and me to join. As for the dragon... I really don't know what kind of dragon she is."

Froststar silently looked away.

She can't even recognize a few big characters, how does she know what kind of dragon Tallulah is?

Lucifer couldn't help but scratch his ears. After Froststar explained everything, there was no useful information for him except the name.

"Oh, and she's very good with fire. She once set my clothes on fire."

"Good with fire?"

Lucifer paused.

If he remembered correctly, apart from the individual differences in source stone skills, it seemed that only Drake's lineage was born with the ability to escape fire.

While Lucifer was lost in thought, Froststar spoke again.

"Ah, we're here."

Frost Star stopped and pointed at a figure next to a dead tree.

"Yes, that is my father, Bozhukasti. The Ursus people on the snowfield call him "Patriot"."

After saying this, the Wendigo called the Patriot seemed to notice something and turned around to look over.

Two pairs of scarlet eyes met at this moment, reflecting each other's shadows.

But the moment he saw Lucifer clearly, the Patriot's eyes became dazed for a moment.

He dragged his tattered armor and held a dilapidated shield in his hand, walking towards Lucifer step by step. No one knew what expression was under the white skull mask.

Lucifer was quite dissatisfied with this.

"Hiss... Why do I feel a little malnourished? Whose deer-headed spirit is this?"

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96

Chapter 96 Bozoskati (?

Maybe Froststar and the others couldn't see any clues about Lucifer, but the Sarkaz had their own internal voice chat.

As a patriot of the Wendigo, he could feel that the person in front of him was a Sarkaz with the same ancient bloodline as him, and a blood demon that was even more infamous than the Wendigo or even the Scavenger!

"Lord of the Blood Court, why are you here...wait...you are not Dukare?"

A hoarse voice with a hint of doubt came from under the Patriot's skull mask.

The eyes behind the skull mask kept flickering. The blood demon in front of him with the aura of a royal court did not seem to be the notorious Blood Demon Lord Dukare in his impression wherever he went.

At this time, memories of the past played out in the minds of patriots.

After the war, the Patriot had just left Kazdel and often heard other Sarkaz fellows talking about Kazdel, including the story of a heretic Blood Demon Prince who was rising in fame in Kazdel.

There are even rumors that the Blood Demon Prince dared to use pure wine to honor the Blood Demon Lord, but was never expelled or hunted by the Blood Demon Lord.

As Patriot observed Lucifer, Lucifer was also observing him.

Since the Wendigo tribe had been away from the group for a long time, Lucifer had almost no interactions with the Wendigo tribe. He only knew that the tribe leader who led the Wendigo tribe away was the most valued student of the Scavenger King.

The name of the Wendigo who was regarded as the last disciple by the King of Scavengers seemed to be Bodracasti.

It’s just that the Patriot’s current image is completely different from what Lucifer imagined.

"You look starving. How long has it been since you performed the cannibalism ritual? Did your fellow tribesmen form a small group to bully and isolate you?"

"..."

Listening to Lucifer's question, the Patriot did not answer immediately.

He pondered for a moment, turned his head and said to Shuang Xing beside him: "Ye... Shuang Xing, you will be in charge here for the time being. I have other things to discuss with this person."

Hearing this, Frost Star's gaze kept moving between Lucifer and Patriot.

"…So, you two really know each other?"

"We didn't know each other before, but now we know each other."

"...?"

For a moment, Frost Star couldn't understand why the Sarkaz had their own team voice, nor could he understand why men could become familiar with each other after just one meeting.

However, Froststar still obeyed the Patriot's orders and assumed command of the area.

The Patriot took Lucifer to the ancient tree at the edge of the camp.

This not only ensures that no one else can hear their conversation, but also ensures that if Lucifer suddenly develops a blood demon disease, the Patriots can stop it in the first place.

"Are you the prince next to Dukare? The next successor to the Blood Court?"

"It's cut, I'm a free man now."

The patriot who asked the question first was speechless for a moment.

The Patriot wanted to follow this topic to test Lucifer's purpose, but found that Lucifer did not seem to play by the rules.

If it were any other blood demon prince, he would definitely start to act arrogantly at this time, but Lucifer did the opposite.

Yes, after all, he is a blood demon who can be regarded as a heretic.

"You haven't answered my question yet. That's rude."

"...I have abandoned the bad custom of cannibalism, but as for my own people, I am ashamed."

Although it is unclear whether Lucifer will criticize his youthful and reckless behavior, the Patriot has indeed tasted regret and loss.

Wendigo has always been the one closest to death among the Sarkaz. He led his people to migrate and join Ursus because he hated war and killing, but he still kept destroying his own people in wars and struggles with evil spirits.

Now, he is the only pure-blood Wendigo left.

The Patriot originally thought that Lucifer would use the standpoint of the Sarkaz Royal Court to torture him, the eternal sinner who ruined the future of the Wendigo, but the Patriot could not see any resentment or sarcasm in Lucifer.

"...Don't you hate me, Prince of the Blood Demon?"

The Patriot's tone was filled with surprise.

Putting aside the Blood Demon Lord, I'm afraid even the Scavenger King would criticize him for his actions.

In response, Lucifer just shrugged indifferently.

"I'm not a crazy person or a lunatic. All I care about is fighting. But it would be a shame if Pokémon were discontinued."

"…Is it just a pity?"

The Patriot looked down at the distracted Lucifer, feeling a mixture of emotions.

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