Geeky

Chapter 43: Goldfinger

"Is this true?" she asked.

"It's true." He replied.

And so the day ended.

Although the banquet is still going on, it is useless to several people.

……

The carriage drives in the night.

The sound of the wheels was like one sigh after another from the long street.

It was silent in the carriage.

Balaam clasped his hands and intertwined his fingers, his lips were very silent, and his face became paler[1].

It could be seen that his heart was tormented.

Old-fashioned aristocrats who have experienced the war years are never as elegant on the inside as they are on the outside.The mild-tempered Earl Sisera regarded his son who was not his own as his own, and has been wearing a green hat for more than 100 years in silence. Who would have thought that he would be a ruthless character who robbed arms in the interstellar space during the war?In the older ages, their lips were already stained with human blood.

But Balaam is different. Not long after he was born, the war broke out. For him, the planetary anti-aggression war for more than 40 years was only a very short period of time in his childhood.He can hardly remember what happened at the beginning, and because of the war, he has less contact with the outside world, and spends most of his time indoors with his tutor.

After the war, a new order was gradually established, and the entire group of blood races truly became existences above humans, and no one would be chased by humans like dogs.And the Sisera family is really in the upper class among the nobles by virtue of the war.

In fact, speaking of it, the young vampires of Balan's generation are the real nobles.

They grew up pampered one by one, receiving what is considered to be the best aristocratic education, there is no need to compete for anything, no need to hide and hide when hunting humans, let alone worry all day long.

Few of them are as addicted to fresh human blood as Lady Windsorie.

Because in their generation, human blood can be continuously sent to them as a legal commodity.

Balaam, who grew up in such an environment, is still very upright in his heart.

For Mino, he is not so much a disappointment as a pain.

Su Shi opened the black curtain and looked at the night sky outside the window, the cool summer breeze slowly blowing into the car.A dark cloud covered the bright moon, leaving only the stars still shining.

"...What the hell is going on?"

Balan spoke hesitantly, looking forward with lowered eyes, as if he saw the pedestal that constituted the person "Mino" was shaking.

Su Shi looked at the moon in the sky and seemed to forget to answer for a while.

"...I was thinking that night," when the dark clouds drifted away and the brilliance fell again, he said as if telling another person's story, "Why is my life like this? It seems that everyone lives easily and peacefully. Happy. Since they have such an easy life and can spend hundreds of dollars for a meal, it doesn't matter if I take a little? But I haven't robbed money before that, I'm nervous, and I'm not, I don't look like Not strong enough. I stood guard in a secluded corner and saw a couple, a family of three and a girl with a big wolfhound walking by... I ended up attacking the shortest and weakest boy. I had no idea what I did What, I just remember that my heart was beating very fast when I ran away.

I robbed the money, but it was not enough, and my mother died of illness. "

He looked up at Mingyue and took a breath, "They told me later that I wounded that man's head."

Balan said, "...I'm sorry."

Su Shi said: "Why do you apologize? I specifically targeted people who were much weaker than me. It is true that I robbed his money, and it is true that I have been in jail."

Balan said: "I shouldn't force you to recall those things. You have already paid the price for what you did. I shouldn't question you, I..."

Su Shi turned his face, looked at him and smiled slightly: "I have been waiting for you to ask me. You are my friend, and I don't want you to misunderstand me. No matter how you think of me, at least don't think that I have deceived you .”

Balaam said with some difficulty: "...Atossa...why didn't she explain?"

Su Shi said: "I don't want to make her sad."

He averted his eyes again, looking out the window.

Balaam asked in his heart: So you make yourself sad?

……

The carriage has arrived.

Stop at the main entrance of Sushi Villa.

Balan got out of the car first and extended his hand to Su Shi.Su Shi supported his hand and lightly jumped out of the car, and when he landed, his body bent down unnaturally.

His hands instinctively pressed against his stomach.

Balaam smelled a faint smell of fresh blood.

"... Are your injuries healed?"

"It's just that the healing is slower, and it's almost healed." Su Shi smiled a little troubled.

——After all, they are human beings, not real blood races.The strength of his bloodline is not exactly the same as that of the bloodline, and there will be some defects to some extent.That's why Mino chose the very "economical" fighting method of bullets.In terms of wound healing ability, it is also not comparable to the blood race.But it is much better than ordinary humans.

"Can you drink blood?"

Balan unbuttoned his collar and looked down at Su Shi.

Su Shi had heard that no matter how cold the blood fighters were, even if they had no friends before, they would temporarily choose a comrade in arms to be their confidant, so that when one of them was unfortunately injured, the other would provide him with blood.

It is a bit similar to the way of survival of bats - among bats, some bats may not drink blood for several days and face the danger of starvation. At this time, other bats will feed it blood.When the blood-feeding bat faces the same dilemma in the future, other bats are obliged to share blood with it.

Su Shi felt Balan's sincere friendship, and he thought it would be better not to refuse.

So he moved and bit Balaam's neck without refusing.

But he hadn't sucked blood before, so he wasn't proficient at it.

"..."

Balan just felt like a little milk dog was grinding his teeth on his neck, itching so much that he almost laughed.

Balaam held his head, let his teeth stick to the carotid artery, and said softly:

"try harder……"

Su Shi reached out and hugged his back tightly, buried his face deep in his warm neck, tentatively inserting his canine teeth...

Balaam's fingers on his head tensed, and the tips of his fingers dug into his hair.

After the canine teeth penetrated into the blood vessel, the feeling of blood being drawn from the neck began... Balan's breath was suffocated, he let out a muffled grunt, and pressed his lips tightly.

...Actually, neck biting is a lover's way of biting.

The "comrades in arms" on the battlefield will only bite the wrist.

For those with many friends, getting hurt is like eating a buffet.

Su Shi's sense of taste is still human, and the blood that slipped into his mouth tastes salty and slightly cold, not delicious.But it was more curative than the blood he had stored in the refrigerator, making him instinctively want to suck more.

Balaam closed his eyes and hugged Su Shi tightly.

The rhythm of breathing became disordered.

The moonlight fell on the silent street, and the wildebeest shook its nose like a silent sneeze.

Su Shi moved his hands up along the smooth fabric of Baran's suit, touched the hard back, and then hugged him even more tightly.

The two seemed not to be hugging each other, but to be tightly entangled with each other.

The shadow can no longer tell the outline of the human body.

The moon seemed to turn rose pink.

Balan felt that his body was floating up, and seemed to be spinning... He unconsciously groaned, and slid down weakly.

Su Shi hugged his waist, and gently patted his dazed face:

"are you OK?"

Balaam looked at him dully, with a bit of disbelief in his expression.Then he pushed him away violently, ran away in embarrassment, jumped into the carriage and jumped into the carriage, and closed the door with a "bang".

The thin-skinned Su Shi said to himself shyly, "Did I smoke too much..."

He was a little clueless about Balan's behavior: "Then I went in?"

He glanced at the silent carriage, turned and walked into the small villa with a little bewilderment.

"Master, won't you stay overnight?"

The male servant driving the car asked puzzledly.

Have a fucking night! ! !

Balaam curled up in the carriage trembling.

If it's daytime, you can see his entire ear has turned pink.

In the castle of Xerxes, when Xerxes opened the coffin and lay down, Su Shi was turning on a lamp in the study.

He couldn't sleep because of the pain, and even though Balan's blood had basically healed his wounds, there was still a convulsive pain in his abdomen.It was a feeling similar to stomach cramps, and it would feel a little better only by pressing the sore spot.

It would take at least a few hours for the blood to heal in a few minutes.

The white ball of light floated out again, and the AI ​​asked while spinning:

"...Why didn't you tell the hero about the blood medical experiment?"

Now Su Shi has become a scumbag in Xerxes' heart who wants to be a badass with a bad heart!

"Tell them you're actually..."

"What is said is easily forgotten, and only what is not said will be listened to attentively."

Su Shi braced his face and looked at the dawn outside the window, when there was a cold voice in the room that only he could hear——

"Are you sure to use cheat?"

confirm.

"Everything will be as you wish."

……

Xerxes was hit by someone:

"Hurry up and keep up."

The vampires in front of them were wearing interstellar military uniforms. They were walking bent over a trench, and what they saw was a barren landform belonging to a strange planet.Just when Xerxes turned his face to look aside, a flaming red shell fell from the sky and landed nearby, blasting the soil and gravel like a fountain and like a rainstorm.

Even if Xerxes retracted his head in time, he was still covered in soil.

who I am?Where am I?What am I going to do?

Xerxes followed the pace of the military team in a daze. He was wearing a stuffy military uniform, with a layer of greasy sunscreen on his face, and military gloves made of special materials. The most advanced gun weapon "Molecular Annihilation 1.0", when shot by this gun, whether it is a human body or a rock, it will be directly decomposed into molecular units.

He saw enemy soldiers—

A creature with a head like a locust and two pairs of arms... He must be in the 48 planets of the Carat system, no galaxy has such a humanoid creature.

But Xerxes was not stupid enough to grab someone and ask, "Who am I, where am I, and how many years are I now."

He turned on the military GPS display light screen, which had his personal location and the enemy location shared by the scouts.The words "7:20am, 19 July 7, Mineral D zone, 2015 time zone, Kenta asteroid" are displayed in the corner.

He... crossed? !

Wait, July 2015? !Damn, wasn't my 7 me supposed to be on vacation in Harvey/Nia?Why did you come here to fight? !What the hell is this place?

He has traveled 28 planets and has never seen such a barren planet where the mud can harden into lumps!

Is he wearing or soul wearing? !

Xerxes, who wanted to look in the mirror, only felt the sunscreen on his face dripping greasy. He followed the team and leaned against the edge of the trench, pulled down the safety bolt, and waited for the gun to charge.

The two sides began to exchange fire, and in an instant, the vampire squad that was encircling completely wiped out the opponent's hundred-man squad.

The voice of the conductor came from the miniature headset in the ear:

"...Successfully wiped out the opponent, now...wait! Get down!"

But it was too late, Xerxes only saw silver-gray spheres suddenly appear in the originally empty sky, opening like flower petals, and at the same time, the soil as hard as tortoise shells also exploded piece by piece, Half a huge silver ball emerged, exploding one after another...

A golden light, almost a golden light all over the sky, surrounded them, almost melting them like butter.

It was so hot that he was sweating all over.

Before Xerxes could react, the comrades on the side pulled Xerxes, and the two fell into the trench.Xerxes wiped the greasy sweat off his face, looked at the glove, and realized that it was not sweat.

His skin had been decomposed and cracked, and his whole hand was bloody when he took off the gloves, and the military uniform was soaked as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"Calm down! The A-1 team is trying to break out, the other teams are taking cover, and the rescue team is coming!"

Despite trying to maintain calm, there was a hint of desperate madness in the conductor's voice.

Because the enemy has been eliminated and there is no opponent, they are surrounded by fully automatic weapons in all directions in the sky and underground.

There are only unknown rays of light that can cause fatal damage to the vampires...

Xerxes knew the meaning of the command, let the A-1 team be a death squad first, and try to see if the blood race can survive under this kind of light for a few minutes, or persist for a few minutes without losing the ability to move, and then determine whether it can break through after the test , how to break through.If you can't hold on, you can only wait for rescue, and the rescue team will not come easily until the enemy's tactics are determined.

The hundred or so locusts just now were just bait, and they are now the main force being ambushed.

Xerxes leaned against the edge of the trench with blood all over his face, looking at another vampire who was about to peel off his face from above...

Damn, if he transmigrated, he should be a savior-level hero, why is he going to be wiped out as soon as he comes up? !

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[1] The second half of the sentence, by Maria Bolekovska

Forgot to say, the story has entered the third part

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