Don't confiscate my citizenship

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!

Under the dim wind and snow, Count Gregory looked like a wild beast unable to break free from the chains of his prey. His chest rose and fell crazily. His inhalation seemed to be howling, and his exhalation seemed to be mocking.

He had stopped struggling.

Because no matter what, these two crazy guys will not be rampant for long before they have to bear the wrath of the blood Earl.

Those who dare to treat the vampires like this will suffer endless revenge from the entire vampires.

Using the limited to gain the infinite is like trying to attract moths to the flame.

The endless life of the Vampire clan is a force that no creature with limited life can resist.

Sigre, according to my research, the magical activity of vampires' blood will weaken after being exposed to sunlight for a certain period of time. At that time, there will not be much resistance when extracting their blood. As long as it is sealed well and added with a little Salt, a small amount of water, and then heating and boiling, it is difficult for them to recall the blood in their weak state.

Lan Qi taught Sigre seriously. He felt that adult wolves should also teach wolf children how to hunt vampires. However, Sigre lost her parents when she was too young, so he could only teach Sigre according to his humble opinion. It’s time to deal with the vampires.

good.

After listening to Lan Qi's words, Sigre didn't doubt that there was anything wrong with Lan Qi's teachings and took over the [Blood Pressure Rescue Device].

Although she had never studied medicine, she felt that she would be able to use this medical equipment with ease.

Sigre, remember, the end of medicine is learning to be a chef. Accuracy is the difference between butchering and surgery.

Lanci emphasized.

Meow meow?

Boss Cat poked his head out of the shadows.

It knew there was a lot of unscreened footage in the days since Ranchi's last Shadowworld Sanctuary Dinner Party.

Only Lan Qi and other parties involved know what exactly happened.

Although it is a chef, it does not agree that the two professions of chef and doctor are the same.

If these two professions are mixed together, the nature will change!

On this pure white snowfield, Lan Qi stared at the pocket watch in his hand. Everything was strictly controlled, and the time was accurate to the second.

White light illuminated the snow, and the cold chrome steel medical props in Sigre's hands reflected the dazzling light.

Count Gregory has initially calmed down. His face is distorted by pain and mental oppression, and the blood flowing in his veins seems to be burning.

Even without looking through the blood pressure monitor, Lanchi could see the cause of his illness - high blood pressure.

The beam of light is like a giant white tower.

The tense atmosphere solidified in the air, leaving only the sound of disordered breathing and the dull beating of the heart.

In the center of the light, under Lan Qi's teaching, Sigre quickly found the largest blood vessel, the brachial artery, in Count Gregory's cubital fossa.

Yes, tie the artery, not the vein.

Lanci encouraged.

Her eyes were fixed on the bulging cyan tube, ready to draw excess blood.

Boss Cat's eyes twitched when he heard this.

You are fucking teaching children to learn medicine. How can any newborn be injected with an artery?

The light falling from the sky hit Count Gregory's face. He felt that there was no movement for a long time. He only heard the two guys saying something he couldn't understand. He finally gave up and continued to attack him.

You finally know how to be afraid? Think carefully about what will happen when the mana is exhausted...

A strange smile gradually appeared on the count's face, and then he asked loudly.

Arteries, arteries...

Sigre held the syringe and silently recited Lan Qi's teachings.

She knelt down and pushed the needle of the syringe into Count Gregory's brachial artery.

Sigre took a deep breath, tightened her slender arms, and began to pull the plunger of the needle.

...

The moment the tip of the needle penetrated the skin, Count Gregory only felt itching. Compared with the pain just now, it could even be said that he had no feeling at all.

Then a cold feeling spread along his body.

Count Gregory's body trembled violently, but Sigre stepped on him firmly.

Sigre began to slowly draw out the blood, and every time she pulled the piston of the needle, it seemed that Count Gregory's magic power was being stripped away.

good, very good.

Lan Qi watched the blood rising in the transparent tube. The scarlet liquid looked heavy and turbid, as if there were countless merits hidden in it.

According to Lan Qi's understanding of this era, the vampires in the Horning Empire have long treated human beings as toys for food and pleasure. The stronger the vampires, the more inestimable evil they carry with them.

The count in front of him also participated in the destruction of Sigre's hometown, and even admitted to killing many werewolves.

To subdue it will be of immeasurable merit.

Seeing that he had successfully drawn blood and weakened the count, he was relieved to put away the [Shining Virtue], which had a much reduced lighting effect on the snowy field.

At this moment, all he needs to do is seal some blood with the mysterious Eastern wisdom.

In fact, Lan Qi didn't quite understand why Westerners didn't make Xuewang a long time ago.

Last time at the castle temple, under Lan Qi's recommendation and after the three gods tried it, they found that the count's blood had high health-preserving value. After eating it, their bodies were slightly strengthened.

Eating the blood to make it become blood-rich, even if the vampires have the instinct to recall the blood for quick recovery, it will not help anymore.

It's a pity that they didn't have a good chef at the Temple Villain's dinner last time and couldn't make a good spicy butter hot pot. Except for the three gods, no one else could accept the way of eating Xuewang. Even Hyperion I was so disgusted that I ran out of the kitchen.

But this time it was different.

Ranchi brought the chef in.

Lan Qi can team up with Boss Cat to open an authentic Sichuan hotpot restaurant in Demon King City, and test the demons' acceptance of the Earl's blood.

!!

The world became dark again.

Just like what Count Gregory felt with his closed eyes.

Count Gregory, who was originally prepared to laugh at these two people who were at the end of their game, suddenly became a little unbelievable. His brain was working rapidly and he gradually figured out what they were doing.

What are you doing?! You guys are crazy!

Count Gregory suddenly screamed, like a beast being skinned. It was the first time since his birth that he had seen such a human being, and his body was frantically trying to break free!

These two madmen actually wanted to take advantage of his weakness to drain his blood!

Aren't you afraid of the endless revenge of the vampires?!

He struggled hard.

gradually.

Count Gregory felt dizzy, his consciousness began to blur, and his body became lighter.

Every pull of the [blood pressure rescue device] seemed to suck his life away bit by bit. He wanted to resist, but his body seemed to be suppressed by a mountain, unable to move.

It doesn't hurt.

Lanci's gentle voice sounded in Count Gregory's ears, like coaxing a baby to sleep.

Stop!!!

Count Gregory's voice trembled, and he understood how heartless this seemingly gentle imperial craftsman was.

During the process of extracting the noble blood, Count Gregory could clearly feel the magic power of his pride passing away. His hands and feet gradually lost consciousness, and the blood leaving his body seemed to be solidified, losing contact with his body. .

Sigre kept operating with all her strength, pulling the piston of the needle tube hard again and again like a rowing boat, and forcefully pumped out Count Gregory's blood.

you……

The surrounding air seemed to be frozen, with only Count Gregory's breathing rising and falling weakly.

Do you know where this is?!

Count Gregory roared with his last strength.

Despite feeling a real sense of panic.

But he also knew it.

I still have the final insurance.

In order to prepare for any changes, he deliberately waited until the two of them were completely far away from the city-state protected by the orc lord before he showed up and caught the two of them.

And in this realm, after the violent fighting, the demon border army must have noticed it!

Not long after the sound fell, several magic sources appeared in the distance.

Count Gregory, who had just been subdued by Sigre and Lanci, had a sinister smile on his face.

Not long after, a violent piercing sound came from the distance, cutting through the silence on the snowy field.

From the edge of the vast snowfield, an elite patrol force of the demon clan appeared in black armor, riding a demon skeleton flying dragon.

Their armor shone with a cold light in the moonlight, and each demon exuded an aura that could not be underestimated.

The entire army swept through the snowfield in a neat and powerful rhythm, and surrounded the open space where Lan Qi, Sigre and Gregory were, maintaining a alert landing while carrying weapons in combat-ready equipment.

In front of the troops, a demon border officer with a stern face walked out slowly.

I am Luka, commander of the Skeleton Cavalry Special Forces of the Second Demonic Army's Border Task Force.

The demon's face was obscured by a black military cap, revealing only his angular jaw and cold lips.

Lan Qi signaled Sigre to stop what he was doing and looked at the Demon Realm Army troops that had descended on the Land of Eternal Night. It seemed that every member had a fourth or fifth level and was a highly trained special elite warrior.

Judging from the medals and military ranks on the leader's demon army uniform, he is a Lieutenant Colonel of the Demon Realm Army. As a commander, he is probably the sixth level, and an extremely powerful sixth level.

As the officer arrived, Sigre clenched her fists and was ready to fight. The officer's powerful warrior aura made Sigre feel a heavy sense of oppression.

The attitude of the other party seems to be that as long as they don't act first, they will not launch an attack rashly.

...

The demon officer looked at the vampires on the ground and pondered for a moment.

It seems that the situation here is still being analyzed.

Demon, I am a close associate of the fourth ancestor Eduardo, you have an obligation to protect me! Drive away these humans who threaten my safety!

Before the Demon Realm officer could ask questions, Count Gregory, who was lying on the ground, had already shouted angrily at the officer.

According to the North-South Treaty, the demons on the border of the demon world cannot take the initiative to attack the vampires, nor can they assist humans to threaten the vampires.

Half a month later will be the first peace talks between the Demon Realm and the Blood Tribe after Kaliela took power after the Great Demon Tribe fell. The fourth ancestor and the tenth ancestor will also officially go to the Demon Realm soon. At this juncture, the Border Demon Realm Army should know How important it is to ensure the safety of his vampire count!

finally.

I ask you to leave him.

Lieutenant Colonel Luca, the demon officer, sighed and spoke in a low and powerful voice.

His finger gently tapped Count Gregory on the ground in the distance, and his tone revealed an unquestionable order.

At the same time, his hand was also placed on the long sword emitting dark red light at his waist, and the sword was wrapped with a strange black mist.

It was obvious that he had made an accurate judgment.

If these two humans wanted to resist, then he would have no choice but to kill them.

...

Sigre stared at the officer closely, while paying vigilant attention to the surrounding demon soldiers, trying to analyze their movements.

She was actually very tired, and she knew that even if she was at full strength, this demon officer was not an enemy she could confront head-on, let alone an entire army.

After receiving the order, the demon special forces soldiers' eyes revealed the indifference of being ready to fight at any time.

There was a sense of danger in the air, as if it was about to explode.