The sin of wearing a crown

Lady Cynthia almost stopped Linn's heart and lungs. What was terrible was that the Countess, except for helping him block the most dangerous wave, no longer showed any signs of letting him use his social charm. He finally understood what business without losing money meant. As much as he ate from the countess, he had to vomit from the strong woman.

Fortunately, Lynn's expression management has always been excellent.

Excellent social diction, as well as various long and difficult sentences, as well as treating Cynthia, a Sequence 5, as an inorganic body after quickly calming down, and skillful self-hypnosis in the brain. After adding this series of BUFFs, Lin En was actually able to compete with this mighty The female men chatted and laughed happily.

too young too simple!

I, Lin En, have seen a lot of wind and waves, and I always talk and laugh with everyone.

If Mrs. Cynthia didn't have the bad habit of patting herself on the shoulder from time to time when chatting passionately, the young gentleman would think that this impactful meeting was perfect.

"...Well, it seems that Amiste is right. No wonder she favors you so much and asks us to support you more... Oh hahaha, you have a good plan. I look forward to your being sent to you. The little guy who has high hopes...Sim, oh hahahaha, don't worry, I will go to Aimeste for coffee when I have time, and I will bring coffee beans from the Far South." Happy female man. It was almost as if Linn was slightly injured by the slap, and the quick self-healing shoulder couldn't even catch up with the damage caused by whether her slap was a slap or not.

No, I'm not worried at all.

When Lin En heard that this strong woman was coming to visit, his shoulders, which were almost useless, only felt a tightness in his anus, and a strange feeling of pain in his balls.

With a little basic knowledge, the young gentleman finally understood that this female barbarian only looked rough, but was actually very thin.

This almost ugly appearance is a kind of intimidation. She can use this silly and thick appearance to gain more advantages in negotiations at any time. Just when they were talking about the transportation of Taylor River Port, Cynthia intentionally or unintentionally brought a person to the table. Dieyinsule pinched it on his fingers, then crushed it alive like mud in front of Lin En.

Comparing his perfect physique, which could only be achieved by folding a silver suller in half, he really wanted to call Cynthia's muscles an invincible physique.

It's so suffocating and mind-numbing.

Fortunately, the countess's old friends are not all as shocking as the strong women. The next person introduced, Count Andy, is much normal, at least much normal compared to Lady Cynthia.

Pale face, bright red lips, elegant and dark temperament, feminine beauty, vaguely visible fangs, and the red wine glass of unknown liquid held in his hand.

He looked exactly like a vampire.

He should be an extremely rare extraordinary profession based on [Decay] and [Spring], and a path based on [Vampire Baron]. How rare is this special profession?

Just a little better than the elves who have disappeared.

It is said that this career path contains the hard work of a certain righteous god. It does not change the name like other professions, but directly uses the title and honorific title to name the vampire. As for which righteous god it is, the files of the [Suppression Bureau] There was no detail in the article, so Linn guessed that it was either the [Lamenting Goddess] or the [Weaving Moth].

Another reason for the scarcity of vampires is that promotion is too difficult. The basic sexual aspect is two strongly conflicting sexual aspects. Starting from sequence 9, there has been crazy recruitment.

Proportional to risk is return.

The vampire path is one of the few extraordinary people who can run to the spirit world to survive at Sequence 9. The weird and difficult-to-prevent blood magic, all kinds of insidious curses and black magic, and the characteristic of being difficult to be killed directly are all given to this person. A strong foundation for the profession.

Count Andy's sequence should be at 7 or 6. The instinctive sense of danger he gave Lynn was not as severe as Cynthia's. If the strongwoman is a roaring chariot, then this vampire is a sharp blade in the shadows.

Linn did not use the ability of [Blooded of Doom] to test Count Andy to death.

Count Andy, who was too young to tell his actual age, was very enthusiastic about Lynn. This enthusiasm was probably due to Lynn's elf-like handsome appearance. This somewhat narcissistic vampire pulled him into various handsome poses in front of the mirror. Then he evaluated the competition as a referee and contestant.

"Sure enough, my beauty is better."

In a picture of "I am more beautiful than Mr. Xu in the north of the city", he was intoxicated. Count Andy brushed his curly hair, and then patted the young gentleman on the shoulder in comfort to let him not be discouraged.

"hiss!!"

From Linn's sudden inhalation, it was easy to tell how painful it was for him to be caught off guard and add insult to injury.

"Your eyes are quite beautiful, like emeralds. Is the circle around the edge a dominant gene? I remember that you have more dominant traits on the frozen soil side." Andy looked at Lin En with interest. His eyes are made of silver-banded jasper. Those who can have this feature are those with high status in the tundra countries.

Where did Amiste pick up this emerald?

Andy murmured in his heart, thinking that if it was reliable, he would pick up two of them and play with them. Apart from anything else, with their appearance, they would be pleasing to the eye as puppets in the dormitory.

"I'm actually an Albion guy, born and raised."

Linn thought carefully and answered firmly.

His eyes and hair color were just like those of his mother, who was indeed a Romance, and seemed to be a down-and-out little aristocrat from somewhere. They should have a normal relationship as husband and wife. At least in Lin En's memory, the two of them were very loving, but they did seem to be hiding something.

"Want to give it a try? Authentic fresh taste. I just asked the waiter to take it out." Andy said and poured a glass of red unknown liquid for Lynn.

"Blood?" Linn hesitated.

"How is it possible? This is prejudice and discrimination against the vampires. It is not elegant at all." Andy, who felt he had been humiliated, refuted righteously, and then lowered his tone. "The spirit is brewed from blood crystal worm powder. It is a thousand times more delicious than human blood and a thousand times healthier. There are no parasites in it."

"Then I'd be happy to give it a try."

Seeing Lin En's approach, Andy smiled with satisfaction. The moment he handed over the wine glass and let go, he gently touched his right hand in the blind corner of his field of vision, and a strand of platinum blond hair fell into his hand lightly and without feeling. This scene caught many pairs of eyes, but no one thought it was strange.

On the other side of the small room, the owner of this room, an old and ordinary man, was leaning on a cane, coughing from time to time and chatting with Amiste.

"Is this why you invited Andy?"

"That's right."

"It seems this answer does not affect your support for him."

"Of course, I support him, not his possible bloodline, but in order to avoid some accidents coming sooner than tomorrow, I have to understand his blood." Amiste's eyes were somewhat profound.

"Your right, Andy's mouth is very reliable." Raphael's deadwood-like face trembled twice.

"That's why I asked him."