Arecio felt that he had gradually become accustomed to life after ten thousand years.

Although there are no groups of servants, there are various modern facilities, which are very convenient for bathing and entertainment. Not to mention food, fresh blood is supplied until he says no, and there are all kinds of carefully prepared delicacies.

, the quality was no less than what he had eaten at the castle back then.

The most important thing is that the psychopath is completely normal so far, and they don't have to fight each other.

Arecio and Ellie went to the cafeteria for breakfast. He called for Neurosis, but Neurosis didn't open the door. He just said he was going to the medical office today. As for why he went, Neurosis didn't tell him, which made Arecio a little angry.

He thought their relationship had really improved.

After he left, the saints in the room stared at the Federal Dark Creatures Protection Act in front of them.

There is still a dull pain in his left eye, which is both a punishment and a warning. His previous thoughts were indeed ridiculous. Even if the other dark creatures protected after ten thousand years were docile and harmless, Arecio who was revived with him was different. That was

A true third-generation blood prince, powerful and arbitrary, and arrogant.

He didn't know enough about Arecio now to see the fangs hidden under the harmless appearance. He tried to open the book that was already full of records. There must be a lot he wanted to know in it.

Intelligence, but he failed. His future self was actually so powerful, and he was so proficient in using seals.

He tried again, and the note that originally could only open to the first page suddenly opened to the first page.

"!!!"

The first page is full of his handwriting, recording his study and life in the temple. Of course, what takes up the most space is all kinds of confirmed or speculated blood clan information. There is no modern life things like ten thousand years later, and there is no...

Lucius looked silently at the printed and pasted picture of a cat tapping the door on the notebook he was currently using.

"..."

It's just information!

"...Maybe Mr. Lucius is really feeling uncomfortable?" On the way to the cafeteria, Ally tried to comfort Arecio, "The inspection report also said that Mr. Lucius experienced regression, both physically and mentally.

Mentally, I need you to take more care of me."

She noticed that Arecio was in a slightly better mood.

Ellie felt that she seemed to understand the art of language in dealing with Arecio.

They came to the entrance of the canteen. The originally open canteen had gathered a lot of people today, most of them were internal staff of the center who used to use the canteen. These staff lined up obediently, and one by one they stuck their heads into the canteen and shouted

The sound of "Wow" was heard, and then the head was retracted in excitement, and another person looked at it.

Arecio: ...a little stupid.

"What happened? Another dark creature broke in?" Ellie was obviously very familiar with this situation. She stood on tiptoe to cross the wall to see which dark creature had occupied the canteen. Arecio didn't even raise his eyes.

He gave her the answer directly.

"It's a wolf cub."

He could smell the smell of ice, snow and fur. The person in the cafeteria was undoubtedly a werewolf. This was also the first humanoid dark creature he had seen since his recovery.

There seems to be something wrong with the humanoid one...uh...?

His identity as a dark creature was an excellent passport. The crowd parted like Moses parting the Red Sea. They looked at Arecio excitedly and then looked inside the cafeteria. Several staff members who had become familiar with each other in the past two days also greeted:

"Are you hungry? Xixi go straight in and we'll go to the second cafeteria to eat."

There was nothing in front of Arecio, so he could see the silver, round...fur ball in the cafeteria?

Arecio:???

The silver fur ball was only as big as two palms, occupying an entire table. His tongue lolled in despair, and his fur tail swept it away, but he refused to eat. The female caregiver beside him was whispering.

With some persuasion, Furball rolled himself on the table and raised his two paws to cover the wolf's ears.

There was a small cheer of admiration behind Arecio.

There was only Arecio. He stared at the silver fur ball for a long time, then turned to ask Ellie.

"Has he always been like this?"

"Huh? You mean...picky eaters and likes to run around? This happens often..." Halfway through Ellie's answer, she noticed that Arecio had frowned, and couldn't help but wonder, "Is there anything else... wrong?"

"

"This is a werewolf," Arecio said.

"Yes, that's right, werewolf." Ellie replied instantly, she still didn't understand.

Arecio took a deep breath.

"So the wolf is here, where is the man? Where is his human form? Don't werewolves only turn into wolf form during war?"

Ellie was shocked.

"The werewolf...has a human form?!"

"..."

Otherwise, why are you called a werewolf?

This statement seemed to completely subvert Ellie's previous concept. She looked at Arecio pitifully.

"Isn't it because they have human intelligence..."

Arecio closed his eyes tiredly. He couldn't make a conclusion yet, because he couldn't rule out the possibility of werewolves mutating in ten thousand years. In order to confirm this, he walked into the cafeteria, and the fur ball seemed to feel something, hanging in his mouth.

His tongue retracted, his black nose probed back and forth, and he began to sniff the air.

He smelled a very special smell, like some kind of cool floral fragrance, which made him feel very relieved. The furball's tail shook, wavering between whether to get up. Laziness finally defeated everything, and he decided

Just paralyzed like this, the owner of that smell must not be able to resist coming over and touching him.

This wolf cub must have smelled him. It could be seen from the frequency of its tail wagging that it was just too lazy to wait for him to walk over. Arecio smiled coldly. No one had ever dared to touch him.

With this third-generation blood clan prince in front of him, he would not spoil anyone!

"Let's change the canteen today." He said to Alli, "I still like a livelier place. It looks like the second canteen will be very lively today?"

"Yes, yes... let's go... then?" Ellie asked uncertainly. She thought Arecio would go over to see the werewolf, but the dark creature's own wishes were the most important.

Arecio nodded and prepared to leave without looking back.

The furball lying on the table officially felt square. He shook his tail very hard, which was enough to attract people's attention. Look! What a great tail he has! It's fluffy and smooth! If it smells like that

Now that the person is looking back, he doesn’t mind having his tail touched!

Arecio didn't look back.

Plus, add a pair of small ears! His ears are even better! I barely touched them!

Arecio: Humph.

He was going to let that wolf cub know today that a lying dog (wolf) would lie down till the end and have nothing left.

He walked further and further away, never looking back once. Instead, Ellie looked back frequently, thinking of the manticore who had qaq after being rejected, and let out a soulful sigh.

As expected, Arresi is ruthless.

Maoqiu was completely defeated. All his attempts to cede territory and pay compensation (he thought) were ineffective. He could only turn over in aggrieved manner and scream at the back.

"Ouch~"

It's sweet and creamy, with an amazing sugar content.

Ellie felt that she was about to melt, but she secretly looked at Arecio's expression and found that he was expressionless.

This kind of coldness is destined to be something she will never learn in this life!

The little fur ball whimpered twice and rolled from the table to the chair, and then rolled to the ground. It didn’t want anyone to hold it, and ran forward by itself. Because it was so round, the fur ball even rubbed against the ground.

No longer caring about his smooth and beautiful fur, he almost rolled to Arecio's feet and hugged Arecio's ankles tightly with a pair of fat paws.

"Ouch!"

Furball angrily hugged the vampire's ankles and tried to climb up, but fell down and squatted on his butt, squatting pitifully on the spot and howling.

Hug me!

Most people, including Aili and the caregiver of Furball, have already turned on the recording mode. The vampire with black hair and red eyes lowered his eyes and glanced at the silver-white Furball. His eyelashes were very long, and when they were lowered,

There is a dense layer of shadows, which is so beautiful in just a few dozen seconds of video.

He condescended to stretch out a hand and lifted up the messy fur ball. He glanced around again, thinking of the cat tapping the door animation he saw in the morning. He didn't know what the hell it would be like this time.

.

Ellie and the others turned off the camera consciously. They had taken enough photos anyway, and the staff at the door dispersed one after another. Ellie glanced at Arecio excitedly, and Arecio understood the meaning in her eyes and nodded casually.

I've taken all the photos, so you can authorize whatever you want.

He picked up the fur ball and looked at the werewolf carefully. The silver-white fur had obviously been carefully maintained and was much smoother than the werewolf in his memory. The wolf pup had been fed until it was round, and there were two black stripes on the inside of the erect ears.

, I didn’t expect it to be a royal family.

Even the royal family can’t tolerate it!

After reading it, Arecio put the wolf cub back on the ground, and then moved towards the dining table. His breakfast today has been delayed too much. The furball who was left in the same place looked at the distance between the two and thought

When I wanted to whine, I remembered all the previous actions that had no effect, and my erect ears drooped little by little.
To be continued...