Only a big brain can become a god

I don't know how long it took, Motifula finally stopped crying, she gently wiped the water droplets on her eyelashes with her hands, and looked at the blood slave who was looking down at her from a height in front of her, feeling a little awe in her heart.

She heard herself say: "Although I am a descendant of vampire reproduction, but because the strength gap between my parents is too large, my strength is only Viscount, so I am actually a failure, and no one gave me a first hug. "

As if thinking of something sad, Torredo's eyes flickered with tears again.

"What a crying girl." Lu Le raised his hand, scratched the nose of Motifula who was looking up at him, and smiled slightly, "You are so beautiful, how can you be a failure?"

Lu Le didn't lie, Motifula's beauty is not inferior to all the women he has ever seen, especially with the fiery red hair and blue eyes, God knows, when Lu Le turned around at the bar and saw When I saw this young lady, I was so amazed inside.

A pure white rose, even if it is born on the top of darkness, will not hide its elegance and holiness.

"I'm actually..." Motifula lowered her head. She didn't know whether she should continue talking. It was the first time she had met the man in front of her, and he was still her own blood slave. Does he go on?

As if seeing Motifula's difficulty, Lu Le patted her head, "It's fine if you don't want to talk about it, but don't force yourself to do things you don't like to do in the future."

Motifula raised his head suddenly, looked at Lu Le's handsome smiling face, and tears flowed down unconsciously, "Actually, I am the product of the prince's intercourse with an inferior vampire."

"Damn it! Lu Le, what kind of fucking luck are you! You can touch this!" Although Hai Owl is not in front of him, it has been haunting his mind, especially at this time, roaring loudly, disturbing Di Lule's head hurts.

"Don't talk yet." Lu Le had to tell Hai Xiao to calm down.

"Does this have something to do with whether you are a complete vampire?" Lu Le was puzzled. He was almost dazzled by the mess of this vampire, so he didn't think about it at all, and just listened to the lady.

"Because I haven't had a first hug yet." After hesitating for a while, Motifora finally explained the reason.

"Didn't your prince's father give you a first hug?" Lu Le was very puzzled. Aren't there few pure blood vampires of this kind?Shouldn't it be good to raise such a one?
"Not father..." Mortifora explained in a low voice.

"En?? En!!!" Lu Le didn't react at first, but when he understood, he was surprised.

What does it mean to not be a father?It means mother!It takes ten months for a human woman to conceive, let alone a blood prince. How could it be possible for him to have no feelings for his own child after countless years of pregnancy?

"Yes, my mother is the prince of the Toledo family, and my father is just an ordinary earl."

"Then...why didn't your mother give you a first hug?"

It's not difficult to have a first hug, right?Many vampires have offspring in this way, how difficult is it to have another one of their own flesh and blood?

However, Mortifora just stood up, and she walked back and forth in the empty hall, as if she was dancing, or feeling the ancient lonely castle in another way.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally spoke, but she did not directly answer Lu Le's question, "My mother left this to me."

"What do you mean?" Lu Le felt something was wrong, as if he had thought about something wrong since just now.

"To be precise, this castle is a relic given to me by my mother."

"What did you say!" Lu Le was shocked, and he walked towards Mortifora, "You mean, the prince of the Toledo family is dead?!"

"That's right." Mortifora Toledo was silent.

"How old are you this year?" Lu Le couldn't help grabbing Mortifora's shoulders with both hands, so hard that Torredo couldn't help frowning.

This question is actually very presumptuous. In the West, it is very presumptuous to ask a lady's age at will.

However, Motifula didn't seem to care about this kind of thing, "This year? It's about a hundred years old, I don't really remember, maybe a hundred or so, or less than a hundred, but it should be in the About a hundred years."

Another 100 years!

Sister Augersig has also been missing for 100 years, and Motifora is also [-] years old. How can this similar period of time not make people suspicious.

100 years, which means that it may be the period of World War I again.

Lu Le couldn't help thinking of a question, but when he saw Motifula's slightly frowned eyebrows, he realized that he had used too much force just now, "Sorry, I hurt you." His face was full of apology.

Mortifora shook his head, saying it didn't matter.

"Well, how did Prince Toledo die?"

The power of a prince cannot be included in the general definition of vampire's ability. What is the reason for the downfall of a generation of princes, which really makes Lu Le extremely curious.

Motifula smiled wryly. She looked up at the man who was much taller than her, and stroked Lu Le's face with her hand, "My father is not the earl of the Toledo family."

"Bang!" It was another bomb, which directly blew Lu Le's thoughts flying.

After hearing this, Hai Xiao, regardless of Lu Le's request to it just now, was shocked and said: "The people of the Torredo family are too casual, isn't it said that the thirteen clans are at odds? Especially the Torredo family, Even in the thirteen clans, he is also an existence that is excluded, and he is getting along with a foreign clan? Or the prince of this clan? My mother, I was scared to death, I dare not write like this in this novel, right? "

"Surprised? It seems that you don't know the blood race at all, are you really an ordinary person?"

With his IQ back, Motifula narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the man in front of him, his eyes gradually showed vigilance.

Lu Le shook his head, only to see him stretch out his hand, and with a "shua", a blue flame burst out of his palm instantly.

Motifula pushed Lu Le away in fear, with fear in his eyes, "Take it away! Take it away!"

Lu Le couldn't help it, his palms flew away, and the flame disappeared in an instant. How could he have forgotten that this vampire is afraid of the sun and high temperature. How could Mortifora not be afraid when he saw the extremely hot flame?
"You are a supernatural being! I heard that supernatural beings are emerging in the human world. Are you a natural force of that attribute [fire] supernatural power?" Motifula instantly moved away from Lu Le for a few meters with vigilance in his eyes. , Hiding directly behind the long table.

Lu Le had no choice but to look at Motifula in the distance and explained: "I won't hurt you, otherwise I would have done it long ago. I was just entrusted by someone to investigate some things in Europe, and I happened to meet you. I just want to drop by the blood clan territory to have a look, I promise, I never lied to you."

"Really?" Mortifora, who teleported behind the dining table, carefully moved out from behind the table, his eyes full of temptation.

Lu Le looked helpless, and sighed, "It's true."

"Okay, I believe you for the time being." Motifula teleported to Lu Le again, grabbed his hand and began to study.

"Hey, aren't you afraid again?" Lu Le looked at the elusive Motifula with a teasing look on his face.

"Don't be afraid! You said you wouldn't hurt me!"

The answer is quite straightforward.