"Good boy... come here..."

Seeing Bai Mu wake up, Ransted closed the Bible on his lap and waved to him.

This action made Bai Mu feel wary for no reason, and he did not move for a moment.

Lansid seemed to be really in a good mood. He didn't show any displeasure because of Bai Mu's slight resistance. He just looked at him with his blood-filled eyes, a little helpless in his pampering.

Bai Mu was given goosebumps by the sight of him successfully.

But soon, Bai Mu no longer had the intention to care about this.

He found that his body was completely out of control, and he involuntarily got out of bed and walked to Lansid's side, knelt on the ground, and leaned his head affectionately on the side of Lansid's legs.

——Bai Mu was mentally prepared for Lansid to be able to control his actions, but he didn't expect him to be so direct.

The floor is covered with soft carpets, and even when your knees touch the ground, it doesn't feel hard. The room is cleaned every day, and there isn't a speck of dust, and it's not dirty...

but……

but!!

Bai Mu: Are you treating him like a dog?!

Bai Mu silently thought mmp in his heart, but the expression on his face was controlled.

He complied with the spontaneous feeling of closeness produced by his body, did not resist the other person's control, and even showed an attitude of attachment.

Bai Mu: The system owes him a statuette.

Lanstead seemed to be very satisfied with his attitude, and the smile on his face deepened. He gently stroked the soft blond hair and praised: "Well done."

Bai Mu:???

What did he do that was "good"?

On the second night, when Bai Mu was brought to an altar, he guessed what was going on.

Although he had never been here before, Bai Mu recognized it at a glance.

This place is so famous - the place where the first Holy Son and the association leader sealed the blood prince six hundred years ago.

The scenery here is different from the illustrations that Bai Mu found in the vampire history materials. But it is expected. After all, more than 600 years have passed. This is the place where the vampire ancestors sleep. It will definitely be repaired every year.

different.

There is another reason why Bai Mu is so sure: the moment he stepped onto the altar, two forces belonging to the vampire race in his body immediately surged, clamoring for something to awaken...

——What else can be awakened? He is now on the grave of his ancestors.

"Good boy..."

A cold kiss fell on his forehead, and Ransted hugged him forward, his movements gentle, "Let's break the seal together."

"When it's all over..."

He smiled and didn't finish speaking——

A person's throne seems a little lonely, and it seems good to have such a good boy to accompany him...

...wait for it to be over.

They should be crowned together.

This kid deserves it...

Bai Mu was not curious about what the protagonist Gong wanted to say at the moment. As for the bullshit coronation, he was not interested at all.

What he is more concerned about is whether this incident is included in the plot.

However, now that the system plot is lost, Bai Mu cannot be sure.

He was silent for a moment and said to the system, "Let's deduce, if Ransted successfully awakens the vampire prince this time, what is the probability of victory for the human side?"

The system agreed, and the calculation progress bar was projected in the sea of ​​consciousness. After a long time, it slowly filled in the bottom.

At this time, Bai Mu had been brought to the center of the altar by Ransted.

Bai Mu:......

What's the use of having you here?

Bai Mu's hand was clasped forward by him, and the sharp nails stopped at the top of the wrist. Sensing Bai Mu's tension, Lansid smiled, but did not scratch it directly.

His long-held wish was finally coming true. He was in a surprisingly good mood at the moment and didn't care about wasting that little time.

"Don't be afraid, it will be over soon."

When he said this, he leaned towards Bai Muer's side, kissed his neck again after saying this, and slowly brought his fangs close to the soft skin - vampire fangs have a paralyzing effect, and he wanted to use this to comfort the frightened person.

's children.

Facts have proven that you should never be lazy when doing bad things.

"Villains die from talking too much" has been proven by many people to be an irrefutable truth.

Just when Bai Mu was still thinking about how to delay time and wait for the system's calculation progress, a strong wind struck behind him.

The menacing golden chain went straight towards Lansid, forcing him to step back. But where he retreated, a long silver spear came through the wind and pierced straight through. Lansid, however

Without panicking at all, he just raised his hand and an invisible barrier stood up, blocking the stabbing effortlessly.

But the sharp claws that came immediately left three bloody traces on his back.

Blood dripped down and seeped into the cracks of the altar.

This wound finally made Lansid frown. He ignored the two annoying humans and looked at Lovi who finally appeared with his blood-red eyes. "Do you really want to... betray, betray, breed?"

, clan?!”

Lowe answered the question with another attack.

Lovi discovered something was wrong after leaving the castle.

...He gave his power to Wilt.

There is nothing wrong with this: Weir is seriously injured and weak, which can help him recover faster...it is just a small loss of strength. If that person is willing, he even wants to share all his abilities with him.

If he hadn't remembered the "Prince Lipshay" mentioned by Ransted...

Although Lovi rarely admits his vampire identity, he is half of Lipshe's master after all, and he also knows how to awaken his sleeping ancestors.

He handed over the key himself...

It was handed over to Will, who was still under the control of Ransted.

Faced with Lowe's silent choice, Ransted's face darkened, and his bright red eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice.

...Practically speaking, Ransted's talent is not suitable for head-on combat, especially since the three people he is facing now are all of a type with extremely high mental resistance.

But no matter how talented you are, you can't underestimate your talents after thousands of years of accumulation of strength.

…

…………

The sharp nails penetrated Lowe's shoulders. Before Lansid could continue to touch his heart, the sudden light of the formation under his feet made Lansid's movements stagnant. The golden chains took the opportunity to move upwards, trying to lock him layer by layer.

live.

The weapon that once sealed the prince still made him fearful.

Lansid looked stern and wanted to break free, but at the same time, the Holy Spear came with a strong wind. When he encountered the invisible barrier he had set up with his hand, he only paused for a moment and shattered the barrier.

.

Ransted looked slightly stunned, but soon understood——

Those two humans both hid their strength.

Ransted did not despise human beings like those arrogant nobles. After all, he had experienced the war that year. But the hundreds of years of silence of human beings made him relax his vigilance, and the arrogance of those who belonged to the vampire clan took over again.

Got the upper hand.

Lowe also understood this and used himself as bait, so he had the upper hand now.

However, after being slightly stunned, Lansid did not show any anger. Instead, he pulled up the corners of his lips and slowly revealed a smile.

The three of them immediately became vigilant, gave up the attack in unison, and retreated to the rear.

Blot's injury last time was not healed, so he left a moment slower, and there was a blood mark on his neck - if Sacha hadn't quickly pulled him with the chain, his body and head would have been separated by now.

.

Blot didn't pay attention to the wound on his neck. He looked to the opposite side, his gray pupils expanded unnaturally, his mouth opened and closed, and he struggled to spit out the two words, "Ve...er...?"

It was obvious that the vocal cords were not injured, but the voice was extremely hoarse.

The young man he knew all too well was standing opposite him, his blond hair slightly messy, covering his red eyes.

——Looking at it this way...it seems that there is no difference from before...

Of course they had thought about this possibility before they came, but when it actually happened, all their plans were so useless.

Can't do it...
To be continued...