Fast time travel, I became the big villain

Chapter 224 The Paranoid Steward of the Blood Prince (12)

(Warning in advance, I will take the second exam tomorrow...

Today, I practiced five times in actual combat, and all five times I failed...

I am also drunk......

But normal, normal, normal...

Although I hate strict coaches, I really want to pass...

But... I don't know what's going to happen tomorrow, so wish me luck...

But don’t worry everyone... If you don’t make it tomorrow, I’ll just lose one day, with [-] words on that day, and when that day passes, I’ll start to make up for you, with [-] words a day, please pay attention to read it again from the beginning~
I know that my writing is terrible, and not many people are reading it, but it's okay~ I will uninstall all the software in a few days, and then concentrate on writing instead of paying too much attention to data.

If I pass, the matter of the exam will come to an end first. I don't want to watch the matter of the exam anymore, and I don't want to be scolded by the coach every day.

That's it, Jiubai is very grateful to you for reading this passage, and thank you very much for liking Jiubai's words and being a reader of Jiubai... Jiubai is really grateful and loves you!Thank you, and thank you to the lovely little reader who writes for me every day! )

"I'll leave the rest to you!" Arnold said to the First Elder, and then he spread his wings and flew out.

After Arnold went out, the Great Elder and others gave the experimental subject an anesthetic, and sealed him back in a transparent glass cover.

After finishing this series of work, they all left.

"This time, we are one step closer to success!" The Great Elder said to his companion impatiently while walking.

"That's right, that's right! Thanks to Duke Arnold, if it wasn't for Duke Arnold, we don't know how long we would have studied it!" The second elder responded.

The voices of several people chatting became farther and farther away, and the laboratory returned to its former silence.

Oliver waited for a while to make sure they had left before jumping out.

Oliver jumped out, clapped his hands, and stretched his body long: "Oh, I'm finally gone!"

"You guessed it really well. Under the leadership of this rookie, Ben Da, you spent 500 years researching a powerful failure..."

Oliver rubbed his nose, walked slowly in front of the experimental product, and looked at him carefully: This... black hair, white skin and long nails... Is this the combination of a human and a vampire?It feels...it's okay...it's not unacceptable.

O'Yankong' Lever looked at the experimental product seriously, thinking.

It was almost time. If he didn’t go down, that lunatic Leonard wouldn’t know what he would do. Oliver hurriedly ran towards the originally appointed place.

Sure enough, Leonard was already irritable while waiting there: the dark red under his eyes had turned into scarlet, and the uncontrollable sides of his nails grew a lot, and the pointed ones were very scary.

Leonard was pacing up and down there very anxiously, and the people watching were dazzled and wanted to knock him out.

However, none of the people present dared to attack, so they could only let him pace up and down there.

Leonard also wanted to find Oliver, but the tracking spell he put on Oliver seemed to have failed, and he couldn't sense Oliver's location no matter what.

Just when Leonard was furious and wanted to blow up the entire banquet, Oliver suddenly appeared in front of Leonard like a little angel.

"Oliver?" Leonard looked at Oliver who suddenly appeared in front of him in disbelief: "Where did you go just now? Didn't I tell you to wait for me where you are? Where did you go?!"

Leonard's hand tightly grasped Oliver's arm, and because of the force, his nails pierced into Oliver's delicate skin.

The two people in the turmoil didn't know it at all.

"Where I go is none of your business? I'll be there wherever you say? Who do you think you are!" Oliver pulled back his arm, looking at the bloody road above with distress, wishing to give it to Leonard again. Last slap: Did you pinch my aunt's arm like this? ? ?Die! ! !
Leonard maintained the appearance of being beaten, with his head down, not moving, not moving.

The vampires who watched the excitement pointed at Oliver and said with great joy:
Bloodline A: This little blood slave is so courageous!How dare he beat his master! !

It was Arnold who came. Since Arnold separated from Oliver, he felt that the little blood slave became more and more fond of this little blood slave. He couldn't let him go several times. After finishing the work with the great elder, he began to look for Oliver in the banquet.

Arnold, who had searched everything above, set his sights on the first floor, but by chance, the moment he spread his wings down, he happened to see the two people surrounded by the crowd.

"Duke Arnold~" All the vampires extended the highest courtesy to their Duke.

"Slap~!" "Let go of me!!!" Oliver slapped Leonard in the face, and everyone forgot to come when they heard the sound.

Arnold waved his hand and walked towards Oliver step by step.

Leonard looked at Arnold who was smiling and staring at his highness, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

He got up and stood in front of Oliver with a calm expression: "Duke Arnold, what can I do for you?"

Of course Arnold could see Leonard's hostility, but he didn't care: "Leonard, your little blood slave looks very interesting."

Blood Race B: Yes, yes, she looks so beautiful, I never thought that I would seek death, and no one can save her now~~
Blood Clan C: Oh, what a pity, such a beautiful blood slave is not common, even if it is kept as a decoration, it is very good, but it is too ignorant of current affairs...

After a long time, just when everyone thought that Leonard was going to tear Oliver apart, Leonard moved.

He first pulled his stiff face, showed a penetrating smile, and slowly knelt in front of Oliver and took her hand: "How can Your Majesty do it yourself? It must be very painful!"

Oliver was so annoyed by him, he waved his hand away and took a step back: "Don't touch me!!"

Leonard froze for a moment, then continued his hand movements, and took a step forward to grab Oliver's hand, but this time the force was obviously much stronger, and Oliver's slender wrist turned white from his pinch.

During the dispute between the two, Leonard discovered his 'masterpiece': "Your Highness! What's wrong with you? Who did it?!"

Oliver was speechless, pursed his mouth: "You will know who it is when you look at the freshness..."

Leonard stared at the unhealed wound and fell into deep thought: Could it be that Oliver was injured before he came?

Before asking, a voice came: "Long time no see, Leonard~"

Leonard ignored the voice, but Oliver turned his head abruptly: Arnold?
Leonard clenched his hands tightly: "Oh? I don't think so."

(End of this chapter)