I have a shelter

"There are seven or eight places where books are stored in the manor. After I came in with the mercenaries, I searched for a long time - this will definitely be the library with the most comprehensive collection of books in the entire valley. Here, I even The complete 'Sacred Book of Asylum' was discovered! All the mantras may be recorded in it!" Anthony stood at the door, waved to George, and then walked in through the crack of the door.

Looking at Anthony's actions and the somewhat dark crack in the door, George suddenly understood that besides the soldiers, there were other people inside.

He told the guard beside him to open the door softly, and then walked towards the door.

When he was at the door, he could hear footsteps and voices inside. After entering, the vision in front of him became slightly dim, and many areas were even black and white in his eyes.

This large library originally had excellent lighting. When the servants took care of the curtains, they often had to erect a long ladder. However, the thick curtains have been closed at this time. After all, the people hiding here don't like things like sunlight very much.

Garvey and Lorna were talking to several strangers dressed as scholars. Many apprentices and servants were sitting quietly on their seats, watching the soldiers coming and going. Occasionally, the soldier would look at him coldly, and a vampire would lower his head in fear.

It seems that Anthony and others who came here earlier should have comforted these blood descendants. But not all people who have the same thoughts and attitudes as Anthony and others

George turned his gaze and looked at the unfamiliar scholars, and found that most of these guys with excitement in their eyes were not blood descendants.

However, the excitement among anthropologists may be attributed to academic discussions. Blood scholars are brain circuits, the same as nerds like Anthony.

"These people have been studying 'blood poison' for a long time. They have also compiled many important documents on plague and corruption." Anthony's eyes were filled with light as he stroked the book on the table. Books and documents are like stroking one's own children: "Based on their research, I am confident that I can develop a potion that can free many people from the enslavement of demons - as long as their souls are not sacrificed to demons, There is a solution."

Having said this, the scholars and servants in the room became nervous. They pinched the corners of their clothes tightly, and like the bachelor, they all looked at the lord wearing divine pattern armor.

"Now, it depends on whether you are willing to take in some people who don't eat food."

In fact, Anthony discussed this issue with George on the way here.

Sanctuaries also have black skies, and as long as they live with the approval of the people, monsters like the Scarlet Huntress can also enter the Sanctuary with a special identity.

But there are many other issues as well, such as identity.

These blood descendants once lived a luxurious life of glory and wealth. Whether they are noble men or women or maids, they are all members of the upper class in the entire valley.

After entering the shelter, it is impossible for them to live a life of feasting every day and drinking wine instead of water.

If you serve them like Elizabeth, it will definitely cause great dissatisfaction among the indigenous people. And if they are treated like the people in the shelter, these people will definitely think that they have received injustice and abuse when doing the hard work. If things go on like this, maybe they will turn into white-eyed wolves, causing all sorts of troubles.

There is also the issue of food.

Blood is more difficult to obtain than food. The current farm animals in the valley are pitifully scarce, although these blood descendants' need for blood is much less than the soldiers' need for meat. But the blood on a cow or sheep is much less than the meat.

Moreover, they have to drink the blood - many people even think that they only drink wine (which is actually mixed with blood) because after getting sick, they become more noble.

So, this is another problem: the relationship between humans and vampires.

When the two get along, there will inevitably be conflicts. Even if there are no conflicts, disputes will arise in trivial matters in daily life. The blood descendants will be extremely sensitive because of Elizabeth's death and their own identities.

Therefore, there will be many problems in taking them in.

But there is something bigger than these problems. That's the hidden danger

Among humans, how many people still misunderstand, hate, or even hate these blood descendants?

Among these blood descendants whose queens were slaughtered by humans, how many of them have hatred deeply buried in their hearts?

Will someone get bitten one day?

One day, will that leader kill the blood descendants?

Even if we don’t mention these issues of hatred and animosity, no matter how stable the society is, if there are too many people, there will probably be murder cases!

What's more, there will be many conflicts between these two races in different food chains. And once a conflict breaks out, people will bear a grudge against the lord who brought the blood descendants into the sanctuary.

At the same time, blood poison will continue to be contagious in conflicts.

Panic, riots and wars followed one after another.

And these blood descendants who looked at themselves and the soldiers who quietly pricked their ears.

One party is looking forward to the hope and protection it gives, but its eyes are so complicated because it is the aggressor.

On the other hand, the attitude towards these blood descendants is very complicated, and they hope to understand what the lord thinks - no matter whether to take them in or not, after all, the lord is a human being, he should stand on the side of humans and consider it more, right?

Faced with these two kinds of people who expect him to give them shelter and preference, George couldn't help but sigh secretly again. It's no wonder that Elizabeth couldn't handle this matter well. It's really very difficult.

The shelter has taken in many people, including greedy villagers, serfs crushed by survival, desperate miners, and captives looking forward to the end of the world.

But this time is obviously more difficult.

'Let's take it one step at a time. '

George knew that no matter how pitiful, desperate and helpless these blood descendants were now. He had to stand on the side of humans now. Before the first batch of loyal blood descendants who were brainwashed and supported him very much appeared, he had to play the role of an extremist so that humans could give these blood descendants a chance to live.

-If these blood descendants are used well, they will be a special force to fight against the devil!

Thinking of this, George withdrew his gaze from the trembling and terrified blood descendants and looked at Anthony.

"Take them in? Anthony, watch your words." The cold lord's tone was like ice: "Also, who told you to let them sit here so freely?!"

The lord seemed to stand firmly on the side of humans, but this sudden change of expression made everyone in the hall stunned.

But when the soldiers behind George took out the ropes and walked coldly towards the blood descendants, everyone knew what to do.

"From today on, I am your new master." The blood descendants in the hall have begun to cry, and everyone knows the difference between this new master and the old master. He would not treat the patients he could cure, but the monsters he had.

"My name is George William Austin. Everything you saw today was done by me!"

"It was me who brought the Templars here against all odds. It was me who stretched out my wings of light and summoned the sunlight."

Yes, he was the culprit who killed his queen and enveloped the war in this peaceful manor. And he brought the terrible sunlight here.

Indeed, all this was because of this culprit, which made all the blood descendants forget other people and remember this name.

"You are my captives, and you have no right to make any demands on me!"

"You have no right to have any extravagant hopes for me!"

"You must recognize your identity! Forget all your blood descendants? Monsters? No, no, no"

The words of the lord continued to echo in the hall, and the crying in the hall became more and more.

"You are my property! My personal property!"

"I am your new master, but don't expect me to take care of you like she did. Because I don't need your admiration or your love."

The crowd cried even louder, and they couldn't help but think of the past.

"Under my rule, it is easier for you to survive than to live with your old master - because you only need to do one thing well, and as long as you do this one thing well, you can live forever."

Those who did not take up arms and die today are all "people" who want to survive.

So when this sentence was said, the crying in the hall could not help but decrease a little, and the blood descendants also stared at the lord, waiting for his last words - they only hoped for this little request.

"That is, fear of me!!"

"You are my rat exterminators who don't need to waste food! You are the corpse collectors in the darkest, dirtiest and corrupted areas in my territory! You are the casters of the city walls who cut stones and wood in the blizzard! You are slaves who work for me! You are the property that creates wealth for me!"

With a wow, the people who were quiet just now all cried.

But as he said, they could not have any other thoughts about this lord.

He is the archangel under the seat of the God of Shelter.

He descended from the sky, stretched out his wings of light, and summoned the sun.

His name is George William Austin.

He represents the sun and the dawn.

He represents the fear of the blood descendants.

They are his property

"Anthony, study your potion well. I don't want to abandon my property after the blood moon comes!"

"Soldiers, take care of my property. If any of you accidentally cause me losses, you must be prepared to replace them!!"

After the lord finished speaking, he opened the door and left, and Baron Gavi followed him.

Anthony and all the soldiers stayed where they were. At this moment, looking at the departing back, they could hardly recognize this person.

What the lord said today made many people feel so relieved. But it was a bit too much

Are all the blood descendants really bad?

Many of them, although because of their own desires, enjoy the slaughter of hunting and the blood of humans. But there are also many people who have sacrificed their chests to protect this land

Is it really right to classify them all indiscriminately?

At this moment, they suddenly remembered their beliefs. They looked at these slaves who would live such a life in the future and create a better future for the valley. Do they also need a little generosity?

"In fact, we have to do these jobs too," a soldier said hesitantly.

The blood descendants widened their eyes. They didn't expect that this lord was so greedy that even the Templar Knights had to do these dirty jobs.

But this lord looked so greedy that he didn't seem to let them die easily.

The soldier said again: "And maybe one day the Grand Secretary can create his potion to cure you and get rid of the real suffering."

Hearing this, the crying of the crowd stopped completely, and they looked at the Grand Secretary with hope in their eyes.

"This is impossible!" The Grand Secretary waved his sleeves with his eyes wide open and corrected: "In theory, I can only let them not be afraid of the sun and curb the spread of blood poison! Of course, I will persuade George, because this is enough to live a normal life in the shelter."

Amidst the tears, the blood descendants had a little hope in their hearts, which quietly ignited.