Chapter 683
After experiencing repeated deaths and resurrections, Bruce and Andor's mentality had long since collapsed.
So——
Almost immediately after Hawk's words fell, they started talking about what happened back then, one after another.
The general situation was not much different from what Jiorno said.
Andor, the patrol officer who went to chase those two birdmen back then.
He caught up at the time, but he saw the miracles displayed by those two birdmen. As a devout believer, when he saw the "stigmata" on the backs of the two birdmen, he believed it couldn't be more believed.
Those two birdmen told him that they came from the future, following the Lord's instructions, to change the fate of a believer who would go astray in the future.
But who, those two birdmen didn't tell Andor.
He only knew that Andrew Cloy, who was killed by these two birdmen, was the key to whether the Lord could make that believer convert in the future.
So……
They needed to take Andrew Cloy away.
Not just the soul.
But also the body.
Andor was still struggling at the time, and just at this moment, Bruce and Jiorno had followed him here.
When they heard those two birdmen promise that they would all live forever and bathe in the Lord's glory, Bruce was the first to speak and agree.
Andor followed closely behind.
Jiorno struggled for a while, and also chose to agree.
When a year had passed, Bruce died first, stole Andrew Cloy's corpse, went to Paris, met the original two birdmen, but they had transformed into so-called Blood God Messengers.
"Wait."
Hawk heard Bruce talk to here, touched his chin, and interrupted: "Are you saying, they became vampires at that time?"
Bruce nodded: "Yes, the messengers said, they had to cut off their wings to stay here. In order to welcome the Lord's arrival, they could only turn themselves into vampires first. After the Lord arrives, the Lord will let them return to being blood angels."
That's right.
After angels lose their wings, their aging speed is very fast.
If these two birdmen hadn't become vampires, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to wait until now, and would have probably already died of old age.
Hawk thought in his heart.
The next second.
He raised an eyebrow, looking at Bruce and Andor.
"But you weren't turned by them?"
"Yes."
Andor nodded and said: "The messengers said, their blood is too domineering, so they arranged for the vampire Carter to turn us."
Hawk looked at Andor with a calm expression.
"And then you believed it?"
"……Yes."
Andor and Bruce heard this, looked at each other, and then looked at the strangeness gradually appearing on Hawk's expression, falling into silence.
Hawk was amused.
After all this time, he thought those two birdmen had given them some great benefits.
It was nothing more than a half-blooded vampire.
Not even a pure-blooded vampire.
Hawk thought in his heart, looking at Andor and Bruce: "Didn't you react to anything wrong at the time?"
Bruce shook his head.
"The messengers had a pair of blood wings."
"Blood wings?"
"Yes, that was a pair of blood-colored wings."
"……Okay."
An angel with blood wings behind it appeared in Hawk's mind, he shook his head, and looked at Bruce: "Back to Andrew, you took Andrew to Paris, and then?"
End of Chapter
