Online Games: Only I Can See Hidden Information

Chapter 865 Blood (1)

The story begins a long time ago.

At that time, there was no powerful demon god.

At that time, there was no Eternal Tower.

At that time, the vampires were still very powerful.

And our story takes place in the small territory of a blood count.

A shout broke the tranquility of the castle.

"Your Excellency Dracula..."

"Call me Count!"

A pale, handsome man, the pattern on his collar showed his identity, and the fangs at the corners of his mouth and the rising and falling breath proved that the count had just made a breakthrough not long ago.

A blood servant prostrated on the ground and said respectfully,

"Lord Earl, the latest batch of humans purchased has arrived. My subordinates would like to know...when will they eat?"

"Can't stand it for so many days? Despicable guys, I really don't know how the previous generation of Earls could tolerate you. Gosh, your stench has ruined this Earl's mood for the whole day!"

The earl is not old and not very strong, but he is extremely assertive.

The blood servant with his head buried on the ground could only suppress his desire for blood and slowly retreated.

"etc!"

Count Dracula stopped the other party and asked casually,

"Except for purchasing humans, have you bought anything else on the list?"

List?

The blood servant reacted immediately and said quickly,

"I have done everything according to your instructions. I bought 300 chickens, 200 pigs, 500 ducks, 100 cattle and sheep... By the way, I didn't buy the wolf. The villain boldly bought a werewolf..."

These things are not expensive.

However, there is something very strange about the Blood Servant. Why does the new Earl buy these?

If you are buying livestock, wouldn’t it be enough to just buy humans?

Whether they are blood servants, blood slaves or pure vampires, they do not need to eat meat on weekdays, they only need to drink blood.

For them, human blood is undoubtedly the most delicious.

Werewolf blood is the worst thing to drink, it's sour and smelly!

This Earl is strange that he wants to buy these things.

Dracula noticed his subordinate's surprise and patiently explained,

"You dirty guys don't understand the beauty of eating at all. If humans are full, blood will be more delicious."

"Yes! What the Earl said is absolutely true!"

"Did you buy all the charcoal, spices, cumin, oil, and iron picks I asked you to buy?"

"The younger one robbed a barbecue restaurant and got everything together."

"Where's the barbecue chef?"

"The little one was killed easily."

"..."

Dracula waved his hand,

"get out."

The pale count had an unspeakable secret.

He is sick.

From a modern medical perspective, Dracula suffered from a very serious disease.

Disease name: pica.

As a vampire, he doesn't like to suck blood. He doesn't like to eat human blood, blood from his own race, animal blood... he doesn't like to eat any blood!

How could anyone eat that kind of smelly stuff?

Dracula loved another kind of food, human food - barbecue.

Just brush something with oil, put it on the fire, and bake it until it sizzles with oil and hisses——

The taste is amazing!

However, as a blood count, such a thing must not be known to the second vampire!

Otherwise, Dracula will become the laughing stock of the vampires overnight!

Dracula endured it for two days.

Finally, on this day, he couldn't bear it anymore!

He sneaked into the pig pen, selected a suckling pig, slaughtered it, hid in a hidden place, and lit the charcoal.

"Roast suckling pig, I've heard about it for a long time, this is the first time I've eaten it..."

Under Dracula's careful roasting, the piglet quickly turned golden brown, very tempting!

No, seducing vampires!

"Suck."

The sound of swallowing saliva was particularly clear.

Dracula was stunned.

This is not swallowing saliva!

Dracula, who was roasting suckling pig, turned around suddenly when he heard the movement behind him.

He saw a human woman drooling in his direction.

To be precise, I am drooling over the roasted suckling pig.

How come there are humans coming in? !

Dracula subconsciously wanted to take action and kill the woman in front of him.

His ears moved slightly and he heard footsteps coming from outside the corridor. A group of vampires were approaching!

Obviously, this woman who escaped from prison privately has been discovered by the blood servants.

No, probably not a discovery!

Dracula instantly understood the cause and effect.

He did not allow his blood slaves and vampires to eat. These guys were very hungry and could not hunt privately.

The Vampires are a race with strict hierarchies. They disobey the orders of their superiors and suffer no good consequences from them.

So, these hungry guys came up with a perfect solution:

They deliberately let some humans go, and in the process of chasing them, killed them and sucked their blood.

When Dracula stabilized, it could be said that he disappeared, or he resisted too fiercely and was already dead when he was caught.

The same thing has happened three or four times recently, and Dracula has never taken it to heart.

It wasn't until he hit the other side that Dracula realized the mystery.

That's too late!

No matter whether he ran away now or killed the woman, there was no way to explain the roasted suckling pig in Dracula's hands.

As we all know, Dracula is a very face-conscious person.

He must do something to save his face!

I need to give everyone a perfect explanation...

Dracula looked at the roasted suckling pig in his hand, and then at the woman in front of him.

He gritted his teeth and made the decision he regretted for the third time in his life!

...

When the blood servants caught up, they saw an incredible scene:

Lord Dracula sat by the campfire, and the escaped woman sat beside him.

The woman was holding a big wooden stick with roasted suckling pig on skewers and was feasting on it, her mouth full of fat. Count Dracula was looking at the woman with excitement.

Everyone:? ? ?

How is this going?

"A bunch of idiots."

Dracula glanced at everyone and said disdainfully,

"Don't you know that the blood of those who have just escaped death is sweet? If they are full, the blood will taste even more delicious."

Everyone suddenly realized!

I see!

Everything is under Count Dracula's calculations!

"Eat, eat."

Dracula watched as the suckling pig he had carefully roasted was chewed and swallowed by the woman.

Suck--

Dracula swallowed.