"It can't be helped. I'm participating in closed training, let alone writing letters. I'm so tired that I don't even have the energy to open my eyes." Speaking of this, she suddenly paused, and then said, "Don't talk about me first, Did a stranger live in our house recently?"

Yana wondered, "Are you talking about Mr. Arnott?"

Hearing this familiar name, Veronica nodded and said seriously, "Yes, he is a vampire."

"Huh?" Yana was dumbfounded, she really couldn't connect that elegant gentleman with the terrifying vampire.

Seeing this, Veronica sighed in her heart, and then began to tell her in detail.

Here, the client is explaining to the heroine, that is, the situation of his sister's science vampire; on the other hand, Fifth Hao, who has to end the plot early and return to the castle because of the client, is not so calm himself.

——Because he was a little uncertain about the idea that the client would emerge during this time period.

Usually, most of the clients’ strategy targets are the hero or heroine of the novel, but because he wears the protagonist, the client’s strategy target this time has become the male protagonist’s twin brother, the villain of this article, Theodore D. M. Froddy.

According to the description in the novel, the other party is a vampire who extremely hates mixing with humans. In his eyes, human beings are no different from dinner containers. The three views and the concept of good and evil are very vague. Everything is done at will .And he has a very strong sense of self-protection. It was fine when he was in the castle. As long as the other party leaves the castle, even the male protagonist, who is the leader, cannot accurately grasp the other party's whereabouts, let alone those in the church. .

That's okay, plus the plot and perspective of the original work follow the hero and heroine, and the hero's younger brother, as the last villain of this article, will show his face at critical moments, and usually ghosts know where to go.In other words, if the customer really wants to get in touch with the other party, the best way is to join the plot without revealing his identity, or simply stand by, wait for the hero to leave the heroine and go home, and then catch the heroine in the housekeeper When we went back, we were taken away together. As long as we entered the castle and had a chance to see the target of the attack, we could succeed.

But she did the opposite. She showed up to disrupt the situation before the hero's opening plot was finished, and even exposed her identity as a priest and vampire hunter, forcing herself to go back to the castle directly. .... If the target of the strategy is the male protagonist, it is understandable, after all, the original owner is quite nice to such an unusual girl.But if she changed the target, even if she wanted to impress the male protagonist, but she was so sure that the story would continue to develop according to the original route after she disrupted the situation?

......

and many more!

If the other party changes the plot without authorization, even if things go wrong later, the client will only suspect himself. In other words, this is a good opportunity to stop the other party!

Fifth Hao had a flash of inspiration, and then smiled evilly in his heart.

I don't know how it will develop if it is replaced by the original owner, but since the client has the courage to destroy the plot now, I dare to climb along the pole!

Not to mention honestly capturing both the client and the heroine back to the castle, creating an opportunity for the enemy to contact the target of the attack. With such a gold medal for avoiding death, even if I stay in the castle for eternity, it is the fault of the client. !

This mission is done!

While thinking happily, he subconsciously rubbed the black and white keys of the piano with his fingertips that were so white that no trace of blood could be seen. Suddenly, he got excited, and he simply lifted the hem of his tuxedo, sat on the stool, and played impromptuly. A cheerful ditty that I don't know which world heard.

Although vampires can see at night, because there are still some human servants and blood slaves in the castle, many candles are still lit in this room.The orange color was reflected in his sapphire-like clear eyes, which disturbed the vampire to close his eyes with some dissatisfaction.The candle flame was shaken by the wind blowing in from the window, the flickering light and the music notes flowing in the air, just like a dancer, made the silent night lively.

The fingertips jumped faster and faster, faster and faster, the speed had already broken through the limit of human beings, and even the afterimages of the fingers became one piece.The simple and clear notes turned into giants beating drums in the heart, and it was like a war song on the city wall. Various images painted in oil on the walls and ceiling were distorted, and some were mottled into fragmented color blocks. Some of them turned into strings that became tighter and tighter, causing the players' brains to jump up and down.

The overly intense performance made the iron plate and chords smoke slightly, and the scalding heat scorched the back frame, giving off a faint smell of burnt red pine wood.

It was as if the water in the pot was gradually boiling, and the room surrounded by the music gradually became hotter. The time was stretched infinitely, and it seemed to be condensed into one point after another.Beads of sweat oozed from Fifth Hao's forehead, but he closed his eyes tightly as if he was obsessed without knowing it at all. The blue and white blood vessels appeared on his face like worms, so clear that they seemed to burst out of the skin. Even this handsome face looked a little scary.

In this way, playing this unknown piece over and over again, until the last syllable fell, he was shocked as if he was out of the control of some mysterious force, opened his eyes suddenly, and woke up.

.........

Dazed.

The old man was almost stunned again.

I didn’t pay attention when I first came here. It’s okay to be dazed easily when looking at the moonlight. I just play the piano. !

Although there are not many vampires who lost their souls in the hero's memory, judging from the current situation, there are indeed traps everywhere in life. The vampires in this world are too miserable, and they can't see the light, let alone get lost so easily. Even if one is eligible for eternal life, it still depends on whether one has the enjoyment of life.

Gee.

Standing up from the piano and walking far away, Fifth Hao now dare not touch anything that makes him feel good, for fear of accidentally falling into it again.

It just so happened that it was almost dawn now. In the memory of the original owner, Anthony...that is, the butler was responsible for packing up. I didn't notice it before. The other party seemed to have never shown his face since he came back. Maybe he was busy. Others are inseparable.No one collected the clothes, so he put the clothes he took off on the chair next to him, walked back to his coffin covered with fresh white roses and covered with red velvet, lay down, closed the lid, and fell into a deep sleep .

Sure enough, the feeling of someone in a high-end coffin is different from that of a wardrobe. When he woke up the next night, he felt extremely comfortable. Except for the slight weakness caused by not drinking blood for a long time, everything else was perfect. Even the crow outside the window that has been screaming for more than an hour, with a voice like a butcher...

The vampire's keen sense of hearing made the extremely difficult sound amplified twenty or thirty times in his ears. He couldn't bear it anymore and lifted the coffin lid, picked up a white rose with stems beside him and threw it over, only to hear "ga". With a sound, the world is quiet.

Ah, what a beautiful stillness.

I reckoned in my heart that there was nothing to do today, and the group of idle and panicked vampires in the family didn't do anything wrong. Fifth Hao, who had been terrified by the hostess for several days, lay back in his comfortable coffin. A feeling similar to peace of mind.Looking up at the heroic figure of Artemis hunting in the forest on the ceiling, and the smiling eyes of Demeter holding rice ears on the other side, he is playing with a white plant that is still beautiful after a whole night. Rose murmured as if sighing, "Don't make any more fools."

However, Murphy's Law is always persistently telling people what it means to be whimsical. Just as his voice fell, he suddenly heard a knock on the door, and then for some reason, Anthony, who had been offline for a long time, was familiar with it. The voice rang out, "My lord, Theodore summoned everyone in the chamber of blood. He invited you over, saying that he has a gift for you."

.......What?

Theodore?

Isn't this the fucking twin brother of the original owner?

Although there is such a thing as a family meeting in the original book, shouldn't he be invited as a member half a month later?Why is it popping up now?

Did the client do something while Lao Tzu was away?

There was a trace of ignorance in his heart, but according to the character of the original owner who valued the family, he had to go for anything on this trip. In desperation, Fifth Hao had no choice but to pack up with half-believed doubts, straighten his back, Making an elegant and calm aristocratic posture, he walked towards the chamber of blood.

The moment the heavy wooden door was opened, the hustle and bustle fell silent. The ladies wearing fashionable long-sleeved tutu skirts with black lace fans covering half of their faces, and the pale and handsome men in tuxedos were all They closed their mouths together and looked at their leader.

——Except for the man who lay on his back on the plump breasts of a human woman, who looked exactly like the hero.

Calmly glanced at the wine glass filled with bright red liquid in the opponent's hand, and the blood slaves huddled in the corner, Fifth Hao raised his chin slightly, looked down at the opponent's mocking and teasing eyes, followed the original owner's instructions. He said coldly, "Theodore, my dear brother, I heard that you have a gift for me? Now is the time to take it out."

"My dear brother, tsk tsk, you are really, always so boring."

"Speak quickly if you have something to say."

Grabbing the human woman's soft and white left hand over his eyes, Theodore took a deep breath of the smell of blood in the air, with an evil smile on his lips, and said pitifully, "Not only is it boring, but it's also pitiful, it's been so long No, even a chick should learn how to hunt. But my dear brother, until now, you still only open your mouth and close your eyes, like a plucked quail, I feel sorry for you."

Sighing slightly as if he was really sorry, he sighed inadvertently, "I almost lost my soul even playing the piano, and was scared away by a nun in a church. My poor brother, you are so lost." It's the face of our blood clan~"

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