We Agreed To Set Sail and Become the Ruler of the Deep Sea?

Chapter 89 We have a heretic among us!

 In front of the castle gate.

 “Sir, please present your invitation letter.”

The vampire attendant spoke while secretly sizing up the figure in front of him.

The man was wearing a long gray-white trench coat, with the long hem almost covering his whole body. Under the same gray-white top hat was a mask that covered most of his face.

A mysterious and deep aura lingered around him.

Such a mysterious and special shape will definitely attract attention in an ordinary town.

 But in this city shrouded by the blood moon, it’s actually not that special.

 The Vampires are a group of beings with weird and twisted personalities, and there are also many people who come to the "Blood Feast" wearing strange clothes.

Some people even regarded this banquet as a masquerade, and wearing a mask really didn't mean anything.

However, I don’t know why.

Looking at this person, this vampire attendant was inexplicably reminded of the weird man in black who wreaked havoc in the city last night.

 “No, no, no…how is that possible?”

The vampire attendant quickly rejected this conjecture: "I saw with my own eyes that guy's head was chopped off by the mistress, and he was too dead to die."

"Invitation card?"

 “Is it okay to use it instead?”

The man in the trench coat stretched out his right hand, with a dark red ring on the black leather glove.

The face of the vampire attendant immediately changed slightly, and his tone was both respectful and envious.

 “Of course, sir, please come in.”

 When other vampires saw [Dark Scarlet], their eyes also changed slightly.

 At least, in the territory of the Falon family, this kind of ring is a status symbol, representing the attention and favor of the family matron.

 Some vampires themselves are just low-class species.

  But after obtaining [Dark Scarlet], with the help of the mistress, it is possible to obtain the sublimation of the bloodline and leap to the fifth or even fourth level of descent!

 Amid the envious eyes of others, the man in the trench coat swaggered into the interior of the castle.

 Looking at the gorgeous decoration in the hall and the other vampires coming and going, he was a little surprised.

“You actually let me sneak in?”

"Isn't the guard too relaxed?"

The man in the trench coat is naturally Xia En in disguise.

In order to distinguish himself from yesterday’s image, he specially picked a windbreaker of different colors and put on a mask to hide his eyesight.

There are so many vampires in the city, so it is not difficult to find one or two sets of clothes that fit.

However, since the projection body has no blood, Xia En is actually ready to "fail to infiltrate and start Wushuang".

 In fact, what Shane didn’t know was.

 For vampires, directly sensing the blood breath of the same kind will be regarded as examining their own prey, which has a very strong sense of provocation.

This gave him a chance to successfully enter the castle.

Shaan looked around.

A long table was set up in the hall like a normal banquet, but it was empty. There were no dishes or drinks, only empty wine glasses.

 Obviously, the "main courses" will be served only when the meal officially begins.

 The vampires here are obviously stronger than the ordinary vampires in the neighborhood.

 The last-class species account for the majority, but there are also several fifth-class species with extraordinary reputations.

—By this time, Xia En already had a rough understanding of the hierarchy within the Vampire Clan.

  The lowest vampire race is called the lowest race, that is, people like Tver.

 The strength is generally slightly weaker than that of the first-level Mystics, but with the innate abilities of the vampires and the blood slaves under them, it is easy to kill the Mystics by surprise.

  Followed by the five types.

 The old gentleman from before was at this level.

 It is stronger than the first-level mystic, and also has the second-level transformation ability.

Their number is not too many, but not too many. They are the backbone of the vampire clan.

And if Xia En's prediction is correct, the patriarchs of each blood family should be of the fourth level, at least with the strength of the second-level secret path!

The third-level species probably only exist in the core castle.

Looking at it this way, the top combat power of the vampires in this [Blood Moon Secret Realm] should only be the third or fourth level!

Xia En was a little surprised at first, thinking that this combat power was slightly weak.

But then I thought about it, in the sea area where Duke Island and Silver Moon Island are located, the strongest Archon is only a third-level Mystic Pathfinder.

 The treasure hunters who will come to [Blood Moon Night] to explore are generally weaker than the third level.

Higher-level Vampires will definitely not be satisfied with just sucking the blood of first- and second-level secret pathers, so they are not in the [Blood Moon Secret Realm].

At this time, some vampires also noticed this strange fellow race.

Soon, a tall and thin young man came forward and smiled.

“Sir, this is Murtagh. Your clothes look a bit strange. Is this your first time attending the Blood Feast?”

 Xia En's heart moved slightly.

He originally wanted to wait for the mistress of the Falon family to show up and take action.

 But now I am idle anyway, so it wouldn’t be a bad thing to ask for some information. So, Xia En nodded and said: "My name is Tver. It is indeed my first time to participate in the Blood Banquet. Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

 “Haha, then you really asked the right person.”

Murtagh smiled and said: "I have participated in the Blood Feast three times and am proficient in how to enjoy various ingredients. They all call me... gourmet!"

“The best taste is to be an untouched virgin, but unfortunately it is a rare thing that can only be found.”

“Among those outsiders, there are occasionally one or two clean young men who fill a cup with their heart’s blood.”

“Believe me, friend, you will never forget the taste once you taste it…”

This vampire's eyes flashed with excitement, and he talked endlessly about the method of tasting "delicious food".

But he didn't notice at all that Xia En's eyes under the mask were becoming colder and colder.

 “By the way, speaking of…”

 “You may not know this if you are participating for the first time.”

Murtagh continued: "Every blood feast is actually a ceremony to add new blood to the family and welcome new members."

"…new member?"

Hearing this, Xia En raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, to put it bluntly, it is to select some with good talents from those lowly outsiders and transform them into our own race."

“If you are of the fifth level, you can also choose a lucky person to inherit the bloodline.”

　　When talking about this topic, Murtagh was obviously a little aggrieved and lowered his voice.

 “Let me see, this is really cheap for them!”

“It’s just food and livestock, and it’s really unpleasant to suddenly become an equal to us.”

"But this is a decision made by the clan chiefs and elders, and we can't disobey it."

Xia En echoed: "There is still such a thing? It's too much."

"you do not say!"

Murtagh sighed: "Fortunately, those people will be sent out of the secret realm after they are transformed."

“Otherwise, the thought of breathing the same air as them makes me feel sick!”

While he was complaining, thoughts quickly surged in Shane's mind.

This vampire’s words undoubtedly confirmed his previous conjecture—

 The Secret Pathers who left before [Blood Moon Night], without exception, have all become members of the Vampire Clan!

 Only in this way can the truth of this scam be concealed time and time again.

Not only that, Xia En also noticed the deeper meaning of this behavior.

If the vampires just hunt down all explorers indiscriminately, it will obviously force them to unite and resist.

But if you tell them that as long as they surrender and obey orders, they can find a way to survive, and even have a longer life and a stronger body...

 The price is just to draw the blood of the same kind.

How will these people choose?

 The answer is clear at a glance.

Those pirates who licked blood from their swords might even happily accept this gift.

“There is indeed a reason why this scam has continued for so many years without being exposed...”

Xia En sighed softly in his heart. Suddenly, he felt a line of sight falling on him.

He immediately followed his feeling and saw the owner of that line of sight.

 A girl with short black hair and a petite figure was standing more than ten meters away.

 She was wearing a wide and slender black dress. She had a beautiful appearance and a pair of unique crimson eyes.

 The parts of the girl's arms and legs that were exposed to the air were tightly wrapped in bandages, as if she was suffering from some special disease.

 The moment he saw that pretty face, Xia En couldn't help but froze.

 Feiya?

 Why is he here?

 And...is it still this outfit?

Xia En has not forgotten that Fei Ya was the first to remind him not to enter the Blood Moon Secret Realm.

 Why did he come by himself?

“Wait a minute, he is the young master of a prominent family on Silver Moon Island, and he knows the truth about the [Blood Moon Secret Realm]…”

 Xia En's thoughts were wandering, and he quickly realized his identity as a vampire.

  On the other hand.

Xia En was also keenly aware that Fei Ya seemed different from other vampires.

 Physical disability…pastor of the Church of Steam…penchant for alcohol…

·When these elements are connected together, the truth is immediately apparent.

“A vampire who restrains his desires and doesn’t drink blood?”

 “Then he came here, presumably because of...”

While Xia En was thinking this, with the sound of high heels hitting the floor, a mature and beautiful woman walked out of the center of the hall.

 “Welcome to my castle.”

 “The banquet will begin soon, but before that…”

 Deirdre glanced at everyone present and said coldly.

 “There is a heretic lurking among us!”

 (End of this chapter)