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Chapter 156: The Death of the Blood Race

"Dang! Dang! Dang~"

With the ringing of the bell, it means that the time has arrived in the evening, and it happens to be dinner time in this castle.

Miss Chuan, who had already changed her clothes, took the pale hand of the unknown vampire and hurriedly ran in the silent corridor. The weak candlelight reflected the gorgeous murals around her, showing a mysterious color.

The already confused Vampires did not notice these murals, and naturally did not notice the weirdness on these murals...

The vampire's face was very red and hot, but when he looked at Miss Chuan, a mysterious voice suddenly shouted in his heart: "Kill her! Only by killing her can she belong to you forever! Divide her body into countless parts.

Blocks! Let each block become your own private property!"

"What’s wrong with you?"

He raised his head in shock and saw the beautiful woman from before.

Only then did he realize what ridiculous thing he had just been thinking, and quickly apologized: "I was a little distracted just now, I'm sorry!"

Just as he was apologizing, Jack, who had just arrived at the side, said with a smile: "I think you are thinking about how to kill Chuan? To be honest, I have had this wonderful idea for a long time!"

His words were a bit like a joke, but they also meant that he had seen through the truth. This made the vampire dare not look directly into Chuan's beautiful eyes, because he was afraid that Chuan would really see through the truth.

They walked side by side, and others rushed over from other rooms one after another. They were heading to the same destination together - the hall located in the center of the castle.

The restless golden-haired kid always looks at his cloak (wings) curiously, as if he wants to see something from it. This feeling of being gradually spied on by others makes the vampire very unhappy, but he cannot break out in public.

After a long while, the golden-haired kid finally moved away from him, and at the same time muttered in a low voice: "It looks like the clothes are so thick, aren't they hot?"

Vampire: "..." I forgot about this, but it seems like there is nothing to hide.

He just thought it was a curious child, so he didn't take it too seriously.

But he didn't notice the dark golden feathers falling into his cloak...

This corridor was longer than he thought, about a few hundred meters away. This also illustrates how huge this castle is and how rich the owner of this castle is!

The entire castle, including the garden, covers at least several square kilometers of land! And this is only the area of ​​the castle! The owner of such a large castle is at least a viscount! The fiefdom he owns must be much larger than this!

"Viscount..."

This vampire fell into memories...

He had been a wanderer before being converted into a vampire by a superior vampire.

He spent the whole day either rummaging through rubbish heaps for food or going to other people's homes to steal food. He lived a very make-or-break life, and being able to fill his stomach was the happiest thing for him!

Until he heard about the title of knighthood - a good way to make a living by joining the army and fighting for the king, he had a dream of getting a title of knighthood in his life.

Later...

Not only did he not get the title, but he was forced to become a vampire who hates sunlight and was asked to do some very strange things!

Fortunately, he can eat enough - but he is no longer satisfied with this!

He looked at the gorgeous hall in front of him and murmured unconsciously: "Sooner or later, I will..." be promoted and become the legendary blood ancestor who can feed on the origin of the world!

The strange thing is that even though the first half of the vampire's words were so loud that anyone who was not deaf could hear them, the others didn't react at all.

Only Miss Chuan looked at him with a strange expression, but then she calmly hugged his hand and tightened her grip.

Until they sat down separately on the long table in the hall, the vampires had been absent-minded. The tips of their ears were already red and hot, and their blurred eyes seemed to be recalling the remaining softness on their arms...

When he came to his senses, he looked towards the main seat sitting in the middle of the long table, facing the corridor, and saw a handsome-looking middle-aged man with a few wrinkles on his face.

——He should be the male protagonist.

However, what puzzled the vampires was that the woman who seemed to be the "mistress" did not approach the male master at this moment. Instead, she was several people away, quietly drinking the freshly brewed tea away from the male master.

.

She doesn’t look like a concubine with a lower status, so why is she like this——

"Tea."

Before the vampire could think clearly, the male host stretched out his hand and gave him a cup of black tea, with a faint heat still floating on the cup.

The vampire hurriedly accepted it and said hurriedly: "Thank you for your hospitality. I am very grateful."

The male host showed a smile and looked quite approachable: "You're welcome, I'm just a little earl. You can call me Hegra, this..."

Hegra did not speak, but it could be seen from the shape of his mouth that he was actually saying - "Mr. Vampire who fell in endless love."

The vampire's expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously looked towards Miss Chuan.

There was nothing unusual about Miss Chuan, and she even smiled sweetly at him.

The vampires were relieved, at least Miss Chuan probably didn't know about this matter at the moment.

As several servants came to them with gorgeous plates and silver knives and forks, everyone was looking forward to today's dinner. Only one vampire glanced at the girl anxiously.

Today’s dishes are very rich, including all kinds of chicken, duck, pig, beef, mutton, and fish. Unfortunately, there are very few vegetables with matching colors, and the only meat dishes always make people feel a bit monotonous and greasy.

Perhaps in order to adapt to this guest's "special" taste, the steak placed in front of the vampire was only medium-rare, and there was still a lot of undrained blood on it.

Moreover, only his tableware and the metal edging on the sides of the plate were not made of silver. They were all replaced by iron utensils that the vampires did not dislike so much.

Generally speaking, in this generation, people who can sit face to face with the head of the house are either close friends of the same class as the head of the house, or they are particularly respected guests.

And the vampires enjoyed this honor.

This is enough to prove that Hegra attaches great importance to this vampire "son-in-law".

After dinner, everyone present paid their respects to Hegra and then left, including the vampires who were outsiders.

In the entire hall, only the owner of the castle, Hegra, was left. He sat quietly on the gorgeous chair and fell asleep, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

"Tick-tock! Tick-tock! Tick-tock..."

It seemed that the sound of a clock sounded, but according to this world's world view, more sophisticated instruments such as mechanical clocks have not been invented in this era, so where did this sound come from?

But soon, the following events let us know the answer——

A huge doll appeared behind Hegra. The huge body touched the top of the hall more than ten meters high. The center of the torso was emitting a dazzling green light, and there seemed to be endless life energy flowing in it.

And that sound similar to the spring of a mechanical clock was exactly what it made.

The author who created it is currently sitting on the chest of the doll. Above the doll's energy core, he is asking the person in front of him: "Lord Leader, what should we do next?"

Hegra, also known as Azathoth, slowly raised his head and said with a very calm expression: "We have played enough games. Thor and the others are also ready. It's time... to kill!"

Pinocchio, whose hands were already stained with blood, heard Azathoth's order and excitedly planned to control the giant puppet to go to that place to have a grand "carnival."

But Azathoth stopped him.

Pinocchio felt a little puzzled by this, so he asked: "What's wrong? Leader, is there something wrong?"

"Don't be so anxious, there is still an extra chapter in the game!" Azathoth said while sitting on the throne inlaid with countless gems, "I really like to discover Easter eggs..."

"Huh...this...is impossible!"

The vampire's body collapsed on the ground, and the sharp claws that popped out from his fingertips scratched feebly at the gorgeous gold-inlaid solid wood door behind him. Blood flowed uncontrollably on the ground, but it was not his.

The broken pieces on the ground and familiar clothing proved the person's identity. The blood looked fresh, as if it had just happened.

The pair of pitch-black eyes had lost their original luster, the golden wig was messily scattered aside, and the long, smooth black hair hanging from her head was soaked in blood. She looked like a beautiful girl soaked in blood from the neck down.

.

But in fact, the depth of this pool of blood was only shallow, less than one centimeter deep, and the girl had no body below her neck.

The vampire has fallen into deep self-blame and collapse. He could not have imagined that he would actually do such a thing to her. This is a result that he definitely does not want to see!

The vampire who cares little about human life restrained himself after falling in love with a beautiful girl, but he killed his beloved one minute before they were about to have a more intimate relationship!

He made several deep cuts in the door, exposing the wood inside, and the blood on the tips of the claws had been rubbed away. Only the few blood stains on the cracks in the door were left to prove that he had just used it to kill someone.

Dead people.

His heart was still not firm enough, so he could not endure the extremely cruel and unavoidable impulse deep in his heart that grew with his love for Chuan!

In the end it led to this tragedy.

"Yes...I'm sorry!"

The vampire held his head helplessly, feeling very regretful and annoyed: "I didn't expect..."

But it was useless to say anything now. What happened was irreversible. Even if he wanted to go back to the past, there was no way. He could only curl up in a corner and break down and sob.

The already extremely collapsed vampire looked at the sunlight coming in from the window, his godless eyes full of pain and despair.

He seemed to have made up his mind, and strode forward like crazy, pushing open the window with a pattern composed of colorful blocks, and stepped on the broken branches and leaves outside the window.

"I...came to accompany you!"

His expression became determined, and the cloak on his body turned into bat wings. He didn't pay attention to the burning sensation on his pale skin, and just kept staring at the dazzling sun.

"call out!"

He flew into the sky in an instant, accelerating towards the sun at a speed close to one percent of the speed of light...

Not long after, a pile of burnt residue fell from the sky, falling around the castle and becoming food for the plants.

And inside the window, a black-haired girl looked at the small pile of debris in front of her with a smile. The tear mole that was originally covered by foundation was also exposed by the wash of blood.

"What a stupid guy..."

Tomie mocked this infatuated vampire in a harsh tone, and the wounds all over his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the influence of the powerful cell regeneration ability.

This round - the vampires are defeated!

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