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Chapter 205 His Royal Highness is Super Easy to Raise 22
Although what Ron said was a request, the strength in his hands and the danger in his eyes all indicated his meaning——

You can only agree, not refuse.

Su Tang, "..."

She kind of wanted to throw out the vampire who had pinched her hand without authorization.

But with so many soldiers and people from the Holy See around, wouldn't it be great to stage a scene where an innocent girl suddenly turns into a blood clan?

Su Tang thought about this question seriously.

Just when she was about to stare at the murderous gaze of the girl who spoke to her before, friendly reject the vampire in front of her and withdraw her hand, the vampire in front of her seemed to be under heavy oppression, and her body suddenly knelt down in front of Su Tang .

The whole person presents a posture of "five bodies on the ground", and the joints creak.

The expression on his face was no longer as relaxed and comfortable as before, his skin was even paler under the light of the wall lamp, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Except for Ron, the situation of the other second and third generations is not very good.

Although he didn't lie on the ground like Ron, his face was not very good-looking.

That is the coercion belonging to the first-generation blood race.

The coercion of the first generation generally does not affect them, the second and third generations.

Unless he deliberately targeted.

Contrary to the blood race, all the humans in the hall did not feel the coercion.

The people of the Holy See and the soldiers frowned.

The girls in a group looked blankly at the vampires who suddenly looked ugly, chattering suspiciously.

"What's wrong with them? Why do they seem to be in pain?"

"I do not know……"

At this moment, the sharp-eyed vampire who had talked to Ron earlier noticed that the little bat that had been standing on the girl's shoulder had disappeared.

He almost subconsciously turned his head to look at the door.

A slender figure stood there silently at some point.

The ice-silver long hair slid down from behind the man like a waterfall, and the pure blood-colored pupils showed the supreme and noble status of the visitor.

Pale to almost transparent skin, against the man's beautiful facial features, is as quiet and beautiful as a medieval oil painting.

The man's slender body was wrapped in a uniform, and the buttons on the collar were tied to the top. It was abstinent and noble, and one couldn't help but feel that any extra thoughts raised were blasphemy to the man in front of him.

"His Royal Highness..."

Ron barely raised his eyes to see the person standing at the door clearly, and the four words were squeezed out of his throat with great effort.

The blood race in the hall looked at each other in shock.

It's really Simmons, His Royal Highness, the most powerful Prince of the Blood Race for so many years...

The hearts of the vampires are complicated.

I don't know how this prince broke through the seal...

And why did it appear when choosing a blood servant...

Is it really for that girl?

The blood race cast their eyes on the dazed little girl in front of Ron, muttering in their hearts.

The blood prince, who had been sleeping for a hundred years, didn't care about any blood clan, but walked to Su Tang's side with an indifferent expression, holding the girl's soft little hand with his white fingers, and slowly lowered his head.

A soft kiss covered where Ron had just kissed.

The voice is cold.

"I wonder if this beautiful young lady is willing to be my servant?"

Su Tang, "..."

She rubbed her eyes.

She wondered if she had read it wrong just now?
Otherwise, why did she see the noble and indifferent blood majesty... quietly raised his leg and kicked Ron, and then kicked him aside?
(End of this chapter)