Quick Travel: All the villains in Redemption want to fall in love with me

[Daddy, why is Dad so angry?]

[The Holy Son can't break his body, I snatched his first kiss and took away his innocence, of course I was angry.]

Xixi's eyes lit

up, [Daddy, are you finally going to go up A?]

As soon as he talked about the counterattack, Wen Muqing thought of the world of the Zerg, and he was tired of learning this and that.

[How is that possible?] I

have to find a way to get Hicchikri to crush me.] How

comfortable it is to lie down and be served, who doesn't want to start a counterattack?

The little bat flew into the castle, the banquet was over, and the blood clan had left.

The conscientious elder stood at the window in a formal

manner, "Your Excellency, you are back.

Wen Muqing nodded and handed the cloak to Duo Dui,

"Call my brother over."

"Yes. "

No one can say exactly when the Ancestor was born, but the living generation of vampires says that when they were born, the Ancestor had been around for a hundred years.

After that, I felt bored in the world and fell into a deep sleep.

The blood clan gave birth to two generations, three generations... It is now the sixth generation of vampires, and the first ancestor has only awakened.

Legend has it that the Ancestor woke up once ten years ago, but fell into a deep sleep less than a year ago.

What was done during this period, no one knows.

But in the final analysis, it is also a rumor, whether it is true or not, only the people around the ancestor know, such as his younger brother - Wen Muqiu.

"Brother, what are you looking for me?"

Wen Muqing raised his head and saw Wen Muqiu's face, and he had a feeling that this was really the case.

Wen Muqiu and Fashion Jin have the same face, and they don't change.

But I don't remember having a blood relative?"

"Help me develop a medicine that can change the blood of the Holy Son, and turn the blood contaminated and mutated by the holy water into the original."

Wen Muqiu sat on the table casually and picked up

Wen Muqing's hair, "Brother, you don't still think about that blood servant, do you?"

Wen Muqing glanced at Wen Muqiu coldly,

"Don't play with my hair." "

It doesn't matter if it was his brother before, anyway, now it is, then he has to take care of it.

"Go and sit there, don't sit on my desk.

Wen Muqiu waved his hand,

"Okay."

"However, this medicine is not easy to make, and I need the blood of the Holy Son to prescribe the right medicine.

"Here you go in two days."

Wen Muqiu threw Wen Muqing a needle,

"Use this."

Looking at the sharp needle, Wen Muqing frowned, where is this thing?"

Wen Muqiu pointed to his arm

, "Just smoke a little, of course you don't say anything if you want your little blood servant to die."

Wen Muqing looked at the position that Wen Muqiu said, and compared it,

"Okay."

"Brother, do you have to have that blood servant? He doesn't even remember you now.

Wen Muqing put away the needle

, "Well, he has to be." "

Why? Is it because the blood tastes good?"

Wen Muqing didn't reply, leaving Wen Muqiu to guess by himself.

Before the sun rose the next day, Wen Muqing came to the basement and slept in the coffin.

The castle, which had been bustling last night, fell silent in an instant.

The church was not peaceful.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, the leader of the Bloodhunt, Acri, asks to see you. "

Let him in.

After a while, a man dressed in military uniform walked in, with short brown hair, amber eyes, and a silver sword at his waist.

Put one hand on your chest and salute,

"Your Highness the Holy Son."

Hicekli put down the papers in his hand and looked indifferent,

"What's the matter?"

"When I heard that His Highness was furious last night, I was worried and came to greet him.

Hicchikri glanced coldly at Acre, and then began to look at the papers again,

"There are times when people are in a bad mood and have nothing to do. "

But the guard said that His Highness was kneeling on the ground and was very embarrassed.

Hicchikli threw a document at Acri's head

, "Just like now, I'm in a bad mood to behave so rudely, what's wrong with me getting on my knees to rest for a while? My foot slipped when I came out of the holy pool, and I have to tell

you too?Is you older or am I older in the church?"

Acri's eyes darkened slightly, and he held the document forward,

"Of course it's Your Highness." "

Is there anything else?"

"No, I hope that tomorrow's baptismal meeting will be held successfully by His Highness."

Hicchikli didn't look up,

"Get out."

Acre left, and silence returned to the room, and Hicekli's mind kept flashing back to the scene of the previous night.

The vampire is cold all over his body, as are his lips and tongue.

Hicchikri looked at the tip of the pen that had not been moved for a long time, and sighed, what the hell was going on, thinking about it all the time.

The ancestor of the vampire has just woken up, and he is not in a hurry to deal with the affairs of the blood, how can he come to me?

Hicekli walked to the side of the bookcase, "Vampire History", "Vampire Habits", "Vampire Physiology"...

Pick up "Vampire Habits" and start reading

, "The early vampires were extremely lascivious, and they did things with people at will, because they thought that the hot blood of food in the case of extreme excitement was the best to drink and replenish energy.

However, with the advent of Bloodhunt and Werewolves, the number of vampires decreased, and each vampire began to have a fixed Blood Servant, which was only available to the best Blood Servants. "

The ancestors have been asleep for many years, and their habits may still be there.

Hicchikli's fingertips gripping the pages strained slightly, sneered, walked to the side of the lounge, and brushed his teeth again.

It's really infuriating that a vampire who doesn't know how many people he has bonded with dares to defile the pure Son.

Hicchikri touched the baptized silver dagger in his pocket, and the next time we meet, it will be your time of death.

At night, it is the best time for vampire activities.