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Chaoyang groaned for a while and said: "There must be something Chaoyang can't see that can make your Highness so nostalgic."

"good?"

Xia Ming shook his head and said: "Perhaps, I just don't like sharing my things with others. If I insist, this is the root of human inferiority, which is not good."

"..."

The servant behind did not answer, but Xia Ming knew that her head was lowered deeper.

"You guys, everything is fine," Xia Ming sighed, "but occasionally I feel that Fanbo is right."

My servants are indeed too obedient, and dare not even say a little bit of disobedience... No, it should be said that they will not have the idea of ​​[the master is wrong].

Chaoyang breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously: "Did Miss Fanbo say anything?"

"Well, it's nothing, it's not an important thing, eh...?"

Xia Ming paused, he looked around, showing an expression of interest: "Chaoyang, is there a dagger?"

"Have."

A sheath with a few exquisite gems and a gorgeous and exquisite blade handle received the dagger offered by Chaoyang's hands. Xia Ming said with emotion, "Is this thing for ritual use?"

It's almost engraved with flashy words.

"His Royal Highness needs the most beautiful," Chaoyang Zhanyan said with a smile: "As for the practicality, please rest assured that the sharpness of this dagger is guaranteed."

Xia Ming nodded, he drew out the dagger, cut the decorative partition between the exhibit and the aisle, walked slowly to the wall, and gently stroked it.

"Does the ritual use go through the baptism ceremony?"

"Are you talking about Jiaoyan's baptism?" Chaoyang shook his head and said, "No, your Highness does not need to do such extraneous things."

Xia Ming laughed dumbly, he raised the dagger in his hand, his eyes flashed red, and he pierced towards the wall without thinking.

"Click--"

A voice that ordinary people don't hear very often, because not many people use daggers to pierce the wall, and not many daggers can pierce the wall, but now Xia Ming is more interested in another thing.

"Hmm! It hurts--!"

A slightly heroic but weak, painful cry came from one side of the corridor to the other. The voice was not loud, but it was clearly audible.

The walls, ceiling, floor, and the four-sided corridors up and down, left and right, all turned into black and red streamers, and the sound faded in an instant.

"Huh?" Xia Ming said in surprise: "Or a young lady?"

"..."

Seeing that the other party fell silent, Xia Ming retracted his dagger, and said curiously: "Don't you come out to say hello? This lady special agent of the British Secret Service?"

"..."

"Ha ha ha ha -"

A low and magnetic male voice sounded, and a tall figure gradually penetrated from the wall. The man took off his large red hat and gave a gentleman's salute to Xia Ming: "Meet for the first time, Your Highness."

The man is very tall, even when he bows down to salute, Xia Ming needs to look up slightly.

However, Xia Ming is now more concerned about other things than the boring things of height. He asked with great interest: "Are you, vampires?"

Chapter 44 Humans and Monsters (Part 2)

Vampires, monsters, ghosts in the night.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The man who gave a gentleman's salute got up and grinned, but his handsome and enchanting face had a sense of heroism, and his voice was full of deep magnetism: "It's an honor to meet you, I am Arcado, British Royal One of the members of the Garbage Disposal Class of the Knights of the State Church."

"Garbage disposal class?"

Xia Ming laughed dumbly. He couldn't help shook his head, leaning slightly, looking at the man behind him curiously, and said, "Is this Mr. Arcado's daughter?"

"Daughter? Haha—"

Arcado chuckled and denied: "This is Silas, Silas Victoria, in the position is my subordinate, as for the personal relationship, it is the dependent."

"Hello, you."

Perhaps noticing her own rudeness, the woman walked out of the wall behind the man in a bit of a rush. She stood straight, with a smile on her face, waving her hands and saying hello: "When we first met, this is Silas. ·Victoria."

"Hello, Miss Silas," Xia Ming asked suspiciously at the woman with stiff facial expression, or the girl said, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Huh, huh?"

Silas was a little dazed, but Xia Ming, as always, asked himself.

"I think I shouldn't be famous, can I be known in Britain?"

"Yes, yes, why do you ask?"

"Then why do you look so scared of me? I look terrible?"

Xia Ming asked a rather strange question, but the girl's somewhat timid appearance really made him feel puzzled-this is the first time I have met, and I haven't done anything?

"How come? You are not scary at all," Silas quickly waved his hand: "It's just...that..."

"Hahaha—"

Akadofa on the side said with a sneer: "After all, it's half-hearted. It's natural to be scared when I see you."

"Oh?"

Xia Ming looked interested, he lowered his head and looked at himself: "So, there is nothing wrong with being a human being, it can actually make vampires scared."

"You laughed--" Arkador did not agree with Xia Ming's statement, or his view was quite unique: "Monsters are afraid of humans, isn't it taken for granted?"

"Huh?" Xia Ming raised his brows, he raised his head and said with a smile but not a smile: "This kind of situation and thoughts are really rare. I don't know how many people are willing to become monsters and want to have the power of monsters. ."

"That's just succumbing to fate and indulging in violence," the vampire grinned: "It's only natural that a guy who doesn't even know the power of humans will degenerate into monsters."

"Mr. Akado also believes in fate? Believe in the existence of God?"

"Fate? God?"

The vampire couldn't help but let out a deep laugh, and repeated his origins again: "I am one of the members of the Garbage Disposal Class of the Royal Anglican Knights, Vampire, Arcado."

"..."