It was probably a brain internal projection technique.
Chloe was slightly surprised for a mont, but soon cald down. This was probably a war video simulated in her brain.
There was no mosaic at all, and all the bloody scenes were shown in her brain in their entirety, cruel and disgusting.
The picture was extrely realistic. Chloe always felt that there seed to be a lingering bloody sll at the tip of her nose that could not be removed.
However, scenes like these were commonplace in Chloe's previous life. It was even more terrifying in her previous life.
Because most zombies were very ugly, missing arms and legs was considered good, mainly because they couldn't control their own saliva, and the drops of saliva falling down were extrely slly.
This one was much better now, it was just a little bloody.
I don't know how long it took, Chloe was almost falling asleep inside, and the picture and sound finally stopped.
The five-year-old little cub sat quietly in her seat, looking exceptionally ladylike and well-behaved.
Xavier took off her helt for her. As Chloe looked up, she saw that he was holding a goblet in his hand sohow, and it was now half-filled with fresh blood.
It was exactly the sa as what she had slled before.
It turned out that it was not a visual perception, it was just that this guy took the opportunity to eat alone while she was busy.
Chloe moved her eyes away and no longer paid attention to her dad in front of her, continuing to try other equipnt in the training room.
Xavier watched the busy back of the cub and fell into deep thought.
She didn't seem to have any psychological shadows left at all. Xavier was slightly surprised.
In the next few days, Chloe would run to the underground training room whenever she had ti, wanting to touch everything once.
The helt used to train courage had been abandoned by Chloe. For her, this thing was useless.
She was obsessed with all kinds of thermal weapons and cold weapons now.
The little cub who was less than a knee high held a larger ion cannon than her entire head with both hands, aiming at targets not far away and firing continuously.
She changed weapons about every twenty shots, developed them evenly, and her accuracy was extrely good, every ti just hitting the bullseye.
Kewen stood behind Xavier, stroking his chin and said, "Ancestor, it seems we don't need to teach her at all. Do you want to give the Little Miss a gun? She seems to like these firearms very much."
"Unsafe," Xavier said lightly, "Cubs should look like cubs, playing with those weapons and killing all day long would be improper."
Kewen: "..."
If he guessed right, a shot from the Little Miss should be able to penetrate the Ancestor's head?
He didn't dare to think more, closed his mouth, and watched the Little Miss train.
When Chloe ca out of the training room, everyone discovered that she hadn't even broken a sweat at all, and was extrely refreshed all over.
Kewen was surprised, "Don't pureblood vampires sweat?"
Xavier glanced at him lightly, and Kewen instantly shut up.
Chloe also didn't know why she hadn't sweated.
In principle, after so many rounds of training, she should have felt exhausted or even drenched in sweat.
But no, Chloe even felt that she could probably run a few more laps around the training ground.
Xavier didn't say anything else, he just looked at the fangs in her mouth and asked, "Does your back itch?"
Chloe didn't understand: "What?"
As she spoke, she reached back to touch her own back.
"The unexhausted energy ans your wings are about to grow out." Xavier said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chloe imdiately thought of the huge bat wings on Kewen's back when they first t.
Her eyes lit up instantly: "Will I have them too?"
"All vampires will have them," Xavier said. "If your wings don't grow out, your energy can never be exhausted."
Because the growth of wings requires a lot of energy and is extrely exhausting. The mont when each vampire cub grows its wings is the turning point of their life.
It ans that from then on, they have beco a real vampire.
Xavier picked up Chloe and walked upstairs.
They went up along the winding corridor and ca to the rooftop of the manor.
The manor was built very high, you couldn't see the bottom at a glance, and you could even vaguely see the sea of clouds below.
Xavier carried Chloe to the railing of the rooftop.
At that mont, an ominous premonition flashed through Chloe's mind.
Xavier asked her to look down from the rooftop and asked, "Are you scared?"
Chloe stared at the bottom without blinking her eyes: "No..."
Before the second word popped out, the two hands holding Chloe's body suddenly let go, and Chloe was thrown directly from the rooftop!
Chloe: ???
She could feel her body plumting rapidly, the cold wind scraping her cheeks painfully like a knife stab.
The manor was very high, it’s true, but falling like this, smashing into the ground and shattering into pieces would only take a blink of an eye.
In a panic, Chloe tried to grab the protruding objects in the manor buildings, but the cub was too weak, plus her hands were too short to even touch the walls.
Chloe took a look down again, the ground was getting closer and closer to her. In about half a breath, she would smash into the ground and beco a pile of mangled flesh.
No way, was she really going to die?
At the sa ti, on the top floor rooftop, Xavier's expression was calm as he raised his hand.
Behind him, Kewen, who had been impatient for a long ti, imdiately swooped down. In just an instant, he caught Chloe before she hit the ground.
The feeling of falling down suddenly disappeared. Chloe felt that she had entered a warm embrace.
She opened her eyes tremblingly and imdiately saw Kewen's handso face.
His usually casual face was now full of anxious expressions: "Little Miss, are you hurt anywhere?"
As he spoke, one hand flipped back and forth to check Chloe's exposed skin, wanting to see if she was injured.
Chloe grabbed his hand and shook her head to indicate she was fine.
At this mont, Xavier also ca down from the rooftop.
His wings were two ters wide, looking extrely shocking and magnificent, showing the powerful strength contained in them at a glance.
The large and beautiful wings were a symbol of the power of vampires.
Xavier's appearance in front of her now seed to be deliberately showing off.
Coupled with his behavior of throwing her off the rooftop without any hesitation or warning at all.
Chloe's teeth itched badly.
She struggled desperately out of Kewen's embrace and ran to Xavier's side with her arms outstretched asking for a hug.
Xavier's eyebrows moved. He reached out to pick her up.
The next mont, the little cub pierced his neck skin with her one remaining fang!
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