Pattern Raiders-Quick Travel

Brian felt that he was thrown into the frying pan, and the scalding liquid instantly engulfed him.Then it was buried in the ground again, surrounded by mud, cold and suffocating.The body is numb, but the soul is trembling.Am I dead?He wondered blankly, what happened?

Open your eyes, it's dark.Brian looked forward blankly, maybe this is hell?

"Brian, welcome to become the 13th generation of Dracula Follard. From now on, your name will be Brann Dracula Follard." Dracula's voice rang in his ears.

Yes, Brian remembered, he was transformed into a vampire, and since then he has no chance of sunlight and will live in darkness.

Dracula waved his hand, and several candlesticks were lit at the same time.It was only then that Brian realized that he was lying on a big soft bed, and Dracula was beside him, holding him in his arms.Brian said calmly, "Can you let me go?"

Startled by his eerie calm, Dracula slowly relaxed his arms.Brian got up, this was a luxurious room, with elegant mahogany tables and chairs, candlesticks made of gold, and low-key velvet dark green curtains, except for the walls, there were no windows. "This is your room?" Brian asked with his back to Dracula.

"Yes, you can live here in the future if you want - what are you doing?!"

Brian suddenly grabbed the candlestick, pulled out the candle on it, exposed the sharp front end of the base, and stabbed towards his heart with it.Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out diagonally and held the candlestick tightly, stopping his movement.

Brian let go of the candlestick without blinking his eyes, turned around and continued to admire the room layout, as if the thrilling action just now was just Dracula's hallucination.

Looking at the candlestick in his hand, Dracula's eyes darkened.How much Brian hates this identity, and he will end himself as soon as he wakes up.But he has no position to blame, it is himself who caused all this.Gently placing the candlestick on a high place, Dracula closely watched Brain's movements, for fear that he would try to commit suicide again.

But after Brian looked at the whole room, he turned his head and said calmly to Dracula, "I need my own room, I don't want to live here."

This is what he expected.Brian must hate him so much now, why would he agree to live with him?However, seeing Bryan's actions just now, it was impossible for Dracula to leave Bryan alone. "About your residence, there are two options: live with me, or I will prepare a separate coffin for you - the rest of the blood race is carried out in the coffin."

The truth is of course not the case.In fact, Kindred are just more inclined to choose to sleep in a coffin, because it will give them more rest than a bed.He knew that Brian needed to be alone, and slowly accepted this fact, but he was worried about letting Brian stay in the same room by himself, so he could only choose this compromise method.

"I'll choose the second one." Almost as soon as the words fell, Brian immediately made a choice.Dracula tried to read Blaine's expression, but he failed.Brian's expression was too calm, it was like a pool of stagnant water.

"Is it day outside now, or night?"

"It's night. You have just transformed, and you can't see the sun yet." Dracula said, picking up a cup on the table, which contained bright red liquid, "You just woke up and need to replenish your energy." Pause After a pause, he said again: "You... have to get used to this."

Bryan didn't even look over there, he reached out to take the cup and drank it down, "Where is my... coffin? I'm going to sleep." After a moment of silence, Dracula took Bryan to his coffin: " From now on, you can sleep here."

Brian lay down and the coffin was closed.From the beginning to the end, there was nothing unusual about him, as if he just came to his bed and covered himself with a quilt to rest.

It was pitch black all around.In the cramped space, Brian placed his hand over his heart.Nothing felt there.No beating, no temperature.He can no longer feel the coldness of Dracula, because he is the same...

Zhou Luo: "Xiao Ba, what new documentary has been released in the system store recently?"

008: "What type does the host want?"

Zhou Luo: "Well, pick me a bitter and vengeful one. It can be similar to solving crimes or historical disasters. I want to pass the time and prepare my expression."

008: "Okay~ The latest release of 'Air Havoc' will be screened soon~"

Unable to feel the passage of time, Brian didn't know how long he had been lying down, so he decided to go out first.As soon as he opened the coffin, he saw Dracula looking at him with caution in his eyes.

Dracula said softly, "Brian, I have something to tell you." Brian got up, sat down at a table, and said indifferently, "Say it."

Dracula felt a little nervous, and when facing Brian, emotions that hadn't fluctuated for many years would come out all at once. "I'm sorry for transforming you without your consent. However, I can't accept my life without you. I love you." Dracula thought, he should have fallen in love with Brian, his first taste of love The beauty of love makes him impulsive and sweet, but the person he loves doesn't love him, or hate him.

Blaine's answer was a sneer, "I see."He doesn't care whether Dracula's words are true or not. Does this person push him to hell? Does it matter what the reason is?The results are already here.All he wanted now was to end it all.

Dracula found that since Brian woke up, he seemed to be a different person.The young man who was weak but full of hope and yearning for the light was gone, and what is alive now is a cold and hopeless soul.Brian didn't try to stab the candlestick into the heart again, and all the sharp objects in the castle were hidden.

Maybe Brian had resigned himself to fate.He thought, this is not bad, they still have such a long time, and Brian will gradually get better.He even allowed Brann to come out of the castle at night and walk in the gardens.The guards all knew the weight of Brain in the earl's heart, and respected him, Brain could move freely within the allowed range.

Zhou Luo: "The favorability has not increased for several days. It seems that although Xiao Dezi admitted that he is in love with me, he is still far from reaching the point of life and death."

008: "(-^O^-)", in order to avoid being greatly despised by the host, it should honestly express its expression.

Zhou Luo: "I don't want to waste time, I have to hurry up."

008: "What do you want to do?" I have a bad feeling...

Zhou Luo: "Look, nozuonodie"

008: "It feels like this is a story of unrequited love. Dracula was abused so badly..."