I, the villain's own father, bully others

There are people delivering food to the dungeon every day, divided into several waves.Dungeon guards don't look at people, they only look at signs.

boom--

Wen Ling collided with someone.The subordinate first wanted to curse, but when he looked up and saw the new celebrity next to Wang, he immediately fell silent.It's like eating this dumb loss.

Everyone knows Wang's temperament.Cold-blooded and heartless.And before that, not to mention sharing the bed with Wang, not many people even entered Wang's bedroom.

This human thing has long been spread by them.Everyone can only sigh, who makes people look good.If they have such a pretty face, they can pretend as much as they want.

As if nothing had happened, Wen Ling walked to a place where no one was there, and shook a copper token in his hand.On the obverse is the capital of Terrasse, and on the reverse an owl is engraved.

The owl looks a bit like the one raised by the king.Wang is too fond of this pet.

Fortunately, his skills are not unfamiliar.The hand speed of practicing magic is quite fast to touch something.Wen Ling whistled and said thank you.

"Thank you buddy, I'll pay you back when I'm done using it."

Once you have the token, you need to change your attire.

Wen Ling picked the lock of the warehouse, took a servant's clothes, put makeup on her face,

The face shape has changed from a delicate oval face to a square face with Chinese characters.The double eyelids became single eyelids, and the few strands of hair on the forehead were put down to block a pair of naturally attractive peach blossom eyes.The originally energetic face turned into a wrinkled Shar-Pei dog.Surprised that heaven and man are suddenly ordinary.

A complete face of passers-by will be submerged in the crowd when walking on the road.

After looking in the mirror for a long time, he was sure that ordinary people should not recognize him.

This is the best face to be a liar.A face that is too beautiful makes people impressed, and a person who is too ugly and fierce makes people suddenly vigilant.

Wen Ling is definitely talented in the industry of being a liar.People will always be bewitched and fascinated by his delicate but somewhat weak face.

Fortunately, Wen Ling has long since turned from evil to righteousness, and no longer acts like a liar with this face.

"It seems that I will not be a magician in the future, but I will also be able to live broadcast beauty makeup. My skills are definitely a rising star of beauty bloggers." And get rid of it, and become a mediocre person through and through.

The prison chief checked Wen Ling's sign and the food he had brought, opened the door and let him go down.Just looking at Wen Ling's figure, he always felt that something was wrong.

In the end, I really didn't see what was wrong, touched my chin, and thought about it.

What is a human servant afraid of? The prisoners are more vicious than each other, and there are other blood races in charge.

He only guarded the first door, and when the sky fell, there were others to support it.

Blood races have a long lifespan, but not many in number.One reason is that although blood clans can have children, it is not easy.There are very few offspring between two bloodlines.The second is that most of the blood races transformed from humans can only be stuck in the level 0 stage.

Level 0 is nothing more than a walking dead, if you can't survive the chaotic period of the first `night, you will die.

Although the vampires ruled Terras, they were not dominant in number, and most of the work was still performed by humans.

For example, the guards in the dungeon are basically human beings, and only the place that guards the important prisoners is the blood race.

And most of the guards are c-level and b-level.Senior vampires are unwilling to do such dirty work.

There are both humans and vampires among the prisoners held in the dungeon, and the further down they go, the more dangerous they are.Wen Ling rubbed her belly, feeling the cub's restlessness.It feels it too.

A lot of majestic power, which makes the cub very excited.Well [battler little devil really wants to crawl out and fight these guys.Wen Ling patted her stomach to tell the boy to stop making trouble.

"Give your father and me a peace of mind!"

Devil cub shot him in the stomach

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Only then did he completely cover up his breath.Unless it is a blood king like Bai Xiao, no one can feel its existence.

Wen Ling knew the general layout of the dungeon. The lower floors were filled with vampires. The lower the level, the more noble and higher the status of the prisoners.

Most of the vampires in the dungeon were lying lazily.

They will not die if they starve for a few more days.The palace was not diligent in feeding them.Usually it is a month before sending a little blood to prevent them from losing too much blood.There are some picky eaters who don't even look at the prison food in the palace.

They are all prisoners.It's not on vacation, how could the king make people serve them with delicious food and drink? The blood sent by their palace is all ordinary pig's blood and chicken blood.

Before entering this dungeon, they were nobles who lived in luxury.Especially a few dear friends who strongly opposed the first bill.

Before entering prison, what he sucked was the blood of a ten-year-old boy every day.When the White Owl's bill was promulgated, they were the ones who opposed it the most.

Therefore, Bai Xiao threw them into this prison without saying a word.

After arriving here, it is considered good for them to eat pig blood.

But how could one's taste be changed so easily?These people, unless they are too hungry, will never eat.

In the beginning, the subordinates would report the matter to Bai Xiao.Afterwards, no one paid any attention to their critical tongue.

Wang said, "Picky eaters? Then go hungry, you won't die anyway."

The bottom few floors have not been delivered food for almost a year.I was imprisoned for 200 years, back and forth, and I couldn't remember who was there for a long time.Sometimes no one comes to deliver the food for years.

The vampires hiding deep in the dark dungeon opened their eyes at the same moment - so fragrant.Where does it come from?

A strange smile appeared on his dry and pale cheeks due to long-term blood loss, and he licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, sniffing the fragrance in the air—what a nice human being.It's his prey!

where is it?

so cold.The further you go down, the colder it gets.Wen Ling's back felt cold.Why do you feel gloomy.

The blood guards guarding the lower floors also woke up immediately.What a huge force and coercion.Which of the prisoners imprisoned here was not once a well-known figure.If it wasn't for this dungeon to suppress them, how could ordinary vampires like them see these big men.

And at this moment, these long-sleeping high-ranking vampires woke up together, and the coercion caused was enough to make the legs of these ordinary vampires weak.

"Is there a human coming in? Bring him here!" A high-ranking vampire stuck to a special metal railing, with an iron chain on one hand.The long iron chain penetrated all the way into the wall, preventing him from taking half a step away.

"I! I don't know! There's nobody here—"

The guard was just an ordinary vampire, kneeling on the ground under the extremely strong coercion, his head dripping with cold sweat.How could someone come in here!

And Wen Ling has already walked up the stairs to the last floor - the place where the person was imprisoned in the article.

The original text said that on the last floor of the dungeon of the palace, there lived a person.This person is enough to shake the king's position.

He was dressed in a black robe and had dark red eyes.

This man is the only one who knows how to make the devil born conceived immortal.His name is Fool.

Wen Ling pushed open the door on the last floor——

He opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Empty, nothing, only an eternal mermaid lamp with a faint flame, as if mocking Wen Ling's wishful thinking.

There's no trickery here.

The last floor of the dungeon was never closed.

Is it God's will to tease people?