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After finishing the battle, Allen did not leave immediately. Instead, he walked to the corner of the battlefield and kicked a fallen corpse - if it were not for the obvious induction of life fluctuations when using the vampire's ability,

Maybe he was deceived.

The strong have the methods of the strong, and the weak have the methods of the weak. This is nothing to criticize. Facing the menacing enemy, Allen chose to fight back, while the wizard chose to pretend to be dead. This is not shameful.

However, regardless of whether it was shameful or not, Allen had no intention of letting him go easily - even if the other party was not the group that attacked him, Allen had been fighting for a long time anyway, and it would be a shame for himself if he didn't even take some of the loot.

"Hey, kid, get up -" Allen aimed his kick at the thickest part of the butt. At this moment, he was in the best condition after depleting all his magic power, so even a few random kicks would be enough.

It feels very painful.

But it was obvious that the opponent had already used the skill of pretending to be dead to the maximum level. Allen kicked for a full half minute and the opponent still maintained the perseverance of Qingshan and would not let up.

"Well, it seems that he is dead. The pile of corpses here pollutes the environment too much. Let's get rid of them. Flame-" Allen sighed pretending to be disappointed and raised his wand.

Then, this half-recited spell had a magical effect - the wizard who had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead instantly got up from the ground, hugged Allen's feet, and shouted in the most miserable voice

Shouted: "No, sir, I'm still alive!"

Well, pure English, not a language that Allen doesn't understand at all.

His quick movements made Alan think that this young man's career as a Quidditch goalkeeper was much more promising than other careers.

But no matter how miserable this guy pretends to be, it can't affect Allen's desire to squeeze out money.

"Well, that's a very good reaction. You are indeed my favorite kid. You are very promising. Learn cooking from me - bah, be my blood descendant." Allen, who is only 13 years old, looks very promising as an old man.

Your expression patted the shoulder of the wizard below who was at least twenty years old.

Judging from the stiffness of the muscles, this little malicious joke had a very good effect - the wizard below was just one step away from fainting.

There is no way, vampires are too mysterious here, especially after Allen just killed a group of wizards, the fear of mysterious vampires in this promising youth who rebelled against the party has reached its peak.

Fortunately, there is not much problem with Allen's inference - out of his hatred for the vampires, this young man should have no intention of becoming one of them. If he suddenly hugged Allen without restraint,

His thighs shouted loudly: "Is it really possible? Can a being like me become a vampire? I am really so happy. Now, immediately, immediately, please let me become a noble vampire!!!

!" Such words could throw away something precious, but he didn't know what to do.

Since the other party is very cooperative, Allen will not be stingy with his acting skills at all - after all, the reason why he kept this person alive is useful, otherwise in order to protect the secret of his identity, he will at least forget about this guy.

Become an idiot.

So, Allen's voice became softer - "You are the best seedling among so many people. To be honest, your delicious blood is in urgent need of me who just woke up from a long sleep, but in order to reproduce the tribe

I still endured it, and I hope you, kid, will not let my hard work go to waste."

Cold sweat broke out on the young man's temples at a speed that was visible to Allen's naked eyes - obviously, the effect of this threat was extraordinary.

After being silent for a long time, Allen showed a very clear look of impatience on his face. When the frightened and half-stupid wizard's heart sank to the bottom, he said something that made him elated; "Forget it.

Sorry, I hope you still don’t understand the benefits of being a noble blood clan - also, we have been forgotten by the world for too long."

"Then, be my slave. I will show you the greatness of the Vampire Clan, and let you understand how noble it is to be a Vampire Clan." Allen sighed with a fake sigh.

"Let's go, follow me - in order not to damage your roots, I don't plan to use the vampire's secret method to control you, but there is still a necessary contract. Come over and sign a simple contract with me. Of course,

Kid, don't think about playing tricks, I have experienced too many talented young people."

The wizard who had just returned from the gate of hell didn't even have the slightest intention of resisting - a wizard who could learn the skill of pretending to be dead would never try to commit suicide at this time to anger the one who had just woken up after living for who knows how long.

Of the blood clan.

He even wanted to find a fortune teller to check his recent fortune - a fight could provoke a vampire who had just woken up from a deep sleep. He didn't know whether to say they were lucky or unlucky. Look at this vampire's initial weakness.

The way they looked and the way they were full of energy now, he felt that they were exactly like the white bread covered in butter that they served to people when they were hungry.

Allen took a few steps over, signaled Annie with his eyes to get ready, and then continued his deception: "Okay, kid, although I don't think it is necessary at all, in order to prevent some minor troubles, we still need to sign a contract

A simple unbreakable contract—will you?”

But Allen's eyes said something else - you can say you don't want to try it, I don't really expect that to happen.

Although Allen tried to be understated, the unbreakable oath was not that simple - even under the threat of death, the young wizard still showed obvious wavering.

But Annie became the MVP of this persuasion. Although she didn't know what Allen was threatening, she still tried to make a cute urging: "Hurry up, brother, I'm hungry."

Originally, it was just a little complaint made by the little girl, which had an excellent effect. Although Annie was a little hungry because her dinner was spilled and she didn't eat much, in the eyes of another person, this problem has fundamentally changed.

.

Although the other party was just a very cute little girl, in the eyes of Ivan who was brought over, this little girl had already grown two fangs at the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were fixed on his white and tender neck.

"I sign!" A voice filled with grief and anger came out of his mouth.