The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Xuan Yuan decided to take action against Duke Black Tulip and immediately planned to take action, so he quickly stood up from the steamy pool water. The clear and transparent hot water splashed and slid down his smooth and delicate pale skin. Although After soaking for a while, his current body is still cold, without even a little bit of warmth, and this is one of the characteristics of the vampires.

There was white smoke everywhere in the bathroom. Xuan Yuan did not have the habits of a blood noble, so the butler Aisen and other well-dressed servants were coaxed out by him without hesitation. He was the only one in this extremely spacious bathroom. , naked body came ashore from the white jade stone steps next to the mermaid statue, her long light golden hair spread behind her back and gently brushing, the touch was very clear.

Sylvester is more than 1.8 meters tall, but his figure does not appear to be strong. Instead, he is slender and thin, with a thin waist and long legs, with the thinness and elegance unique to the vampire family. As long as it is a vampire, even the lowest vampire will not have an ugly person, let alone the fourth generation prince. Sylvester is handsome and beautiful, and he is not inferior to Ning Xiuchen.

The social background of this world is similar to that of medieval Europe. It is not a very developed and advanced social environment. However, no matter what, what the nobles can enjoy is still the best, especially the nobles of the vampire family. After drying the water stains on his body, Xuan Yuan put on complicated, luxurious and exquisite Western-style clothes, opened the door and walked out.

Aisen was waiting outside the door. When he saw Xuan Yuan, he immediately touched his left chest with his right hand and bent down to salute: "Your Highness, do you want to have a meal? Aisen has already selected a suitable blood servant for you. , has been delivered to the restaurant and is ready to provide you with blood.”

Raising his hand, Xuan Yuan, who felt a little uncomfortable, used his slender fingers to nimbly pull the tie on the shirt with complicated lace, unbuttoned an obsidian button under his neck, revealing his graceful and delicate collarbone. He doesn't really like these Western-style clothes, but the real reason that makes him feel uncomfortable is not simply because of a piece of clothing.

Sylvester has been sleeping for many years. When he slept in an extraordinarily luxurious coffin, naturally no one would give him blood to drink. Therefore, the body of this blood prince has not drank blood or ingested the contents of the blood for decades. Now that the power has awakened, the suppressed hunger and desire for blood in this body has exploded, with a tendency to start a prairie fire and burn out all reason.

It's a pity that the person who dominates this body now is Xuan Yuan. Even if one of the upturned phoenix eyes has been dyed with extremely deep blood color, it is not enough to shake his mind. Even if this body instinctively wants to suck blood, but Xuan Yuan was unwilling, so he simply replied: "No, I don't intend to eat."

Aisen had a worried look on his face, but he did not dare to reject Xuan Yuan's words outright. He could only persuade him in a low voice: "Your Highness, you have just woken up from a deep sleep. You should eat a certain amount of blood to replenish the power you lost while sleeping. "Refuse to eat will make you weak. This is your castle. You don't need to restrain yourself. Whatever taste of blood you want, Aisen will definitely find it for you."

Xuan Yuan waved his hand: "You don't need to say more, I don't plan to drink blood." Although he has not yet begun to study why the vampires draw strength from blood and why they need to feed on blood, he knows the essence of what the vampires are pursuing. In fact, it's just a kind of power. As long as it can provide power, it doesn't matter whether it is absorbed from blood.

"Spread the news that I have woken up, and send a message to all the nobles of the vampire clan who still exist to come and pay homage." Xuan Yuan suppressed his body's instinctive desire for blood, and ordered in an indifferent tone, and then said in a slightly stern tone, "Let the seven dukes come to the castle as quickly as possible."

Xuan Yuan planned to arrest the Black Tulip Duke first, who was deceived by a traitor in the church and fell into the "beautiful love" between vampires and humans. Of course, Xuan Yuan will not let go of the blond traitor and undercover agent who is loyal to the church. It just so happens that one of them is a vampire and the other has the power of the church, so they happen to be the best test subjects.

Ai Sen's elegant face had a stern expression, and he said without hesitation: "I will obey His Highness's instructions. Ai Sen will definitely handle the things His Highness has given you. Please rest assured, Your Highness." As Sylvester's butler, he is not only loyal but also loyal. And he is very capable. In fact, many nobles in the Vampire clan who want to please Sylvester will try their best to establish a good relationship with him - because Sylvester himself is too aloof.

After ordering this matter, before waiting for these vampire nobles to come, Xuan Yuan was going to study the relationship between vampires and blood. He was very interested in the fact that vampires feed on blood, because he didn't think anything about the human body. Does the blood flowing in the body have any powerful qualities, or is it that only vampires can absorb the power contained in the blood?

Xuan Yuan couldn't help but fell into deep thought, a little distracted. He had many ideas and research directions that needed to be confirmed, but he lacked research subjects - before the arrival of the Black Tulip Duke, he was too embarrassed to take Sylvester servants as guinea pigs.

"Your Highness, you should have a meal." As the most loyal servant to Sylvester, Eisen looked worriedly at Xuan Yuan's blood-red eyes that he had no intention of covering at this time, and warned him again in a low voice. In a word, even though he knew that admonishing casually might lead to reprimand, he could not watch His Highness torture himself like this, "Aisen has prepared blood for you."

Raising his eyebrows, Xuan Yuan finally turned his head to look at Eisen. He hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, let's go to the restaurant first." He still didn't plan to drink human blood directly, but he planned to see what was special about the blood taken from the blood slaves. Maybe he could find the secrets hidden in the blood that he didn't know before by using the body of the blood clan.

The style of the restaurant is consistent with the overall style of the castle. It is huge, spacious, luxurious, and full of aristocratic style. With Sylvester's status and power, it is obvious that this is the most luxurious castle of the blood clan. It has all the luxury that makes people sleep.

As soon as he approached the restaurant, Xuan Yuan smelled a smell. It was full of vitality and very fragrant. It aroused the blood clan's sense of smell and desire, and made the bloodthirsty instinct in this body more and more eager to move. There is no doubt that this is the aroma of blood in the living human body. For the blood clan, the smell of blood is so wonderful that they instinctively know that this is the food they are chasing.

Frowning slightly, Xuan Yuan was not too happy about the desire in this body that was tempted by blood. Sylvester was the fourth-generation prince, but he was so difficult to control after smelling the blood. If the willpower of this blood clan was not strong enough, could he suppress this desire from the most instinctive?

In fact, Xuan Yuan thought too much of the blood clan. The fourth-generation prince blood clan would not be so unbearable. In fact, the reason why this body had such a turbulent bloodthirsty desire was naturally because Sylvester had been sleeping for too long and had not drunk blood for too long, which made the bloodthirsty desire stir.

Sitting at the main seat in the restaurant, Xuan Yuan was leisurely, but he looked very elegant because of the handsome and charming face of the blood clan and the melancholy and dark temperament. He watched coldly as Eisen drove a row of five young humans to stand behind the end of the dining table, introducing these five young, shivering, and agile blood servants like introducing livestock.

Most of these blood servants were captured from human cities and kept in vampire territories when they were 12 or 13 years old. They were kept in captivity by vampires who feed on human blood. These humans were always in danger of being torn apart. Although the blood servants' lives were simple and easy, with enough food and warm clothes, they were all tortured by the fear of dying. They lived without any human spirit, just like a group of livestock.

Just as humans kept cattle, sheep, and pigs in captivity to eat their meat, vampires kept humans in captivity to drink their blood. Everything was just a cycle of cause and effect. Since it involved the issue of survival, there was no need to talk about right or wrong. It was enough to know that vampires and humans were in opposition and irreconcilable.

After pointing to the five cleanly dressed blood servants and introducing them one by one, Eisen touched his chest and bowed, smiling and asking: "Which blood servant's blood do you want to drink? If you don't like any of them, Eisen will choose another one for you."

These are the blood servants with the best taste in the territory, and they were treated the best in the past. Not only did no one touch their blood at will, but they were carefully cultivated. These were specially cultivated blood servants for Sylvester. Even though he had been sleeping for decades, even though no one actually knew when he would wake up, no one would neglect him.

Xuanyuan pointed to the crystal-polished red wine glass on the long dining table, and said in a light tone: "Let all five of them put half a cup of blood." Study it for me.

It's very strange that in Xuanyuan's sense of smell, these five people tasted different. He could instinctively tell which blood tasted better and which one was slightly worse, so he planned to study the blood of these five people to see if the instinct of the blood clan was accurate.