Kill one protagonist in one day [Quick Transmigration]

"If you're right..."

Standing in front of a huge and luxurious floor-to-ceiling mirror, Mo Jiu looked at the figure inside with a half-smile.

"My gender should be male."

As he said that, he supported the two lumps of flesh on his chest with his hands, and said in confusion.It's just that the voice was heard in 1748's ears, making it a little trembling for some reason.

The room Mo Jiu is currently in is decorated with medieval western decorations, whether it is the complicated ornate carvings or the dark-toned wallpaper, they are extremely extravagant and luxurious.The thick dark red wool carpet covered the entire room, even if you stepped on it with bare feet, you would not feel the slightest cold.

There was an almost heap of clothes scattered on the carpet, and they were all gorgeous little Lolita dresses full of lace bows.In addition, there are all kinds of ribbons and leather boots and stockings.Mo Jiu is now standing naked in front of the mirror, with big breasts and thin waist.A head of shiny silver hair was braided into countless playful braids, hanging down to her feet.

His current height is at most 1.4 meters.

"Nine...nine nine..."

1748 was also a little shocked for a while, it quickly flipped through the plot, and then heaved a sigh of relief.Immediately, he sent the plot to Mo Jiu with a hint of guilt and flattery in his tone:

"See for yourself."

This is a world similar to the Middle Ages in the West. The life of the nobles is very extravagant and corrupt. The daily activities are to dress up and wander in various balls and salons.On the other side of the extremely bustling streets are extremely poor slums, and people die tragically on the streets every moment.There is a world of difference between nobles and ordinary people in this slavery world.

But in this world, there are two groups of capable users, the Holy See and the Blood Race.

The Holy See grasps the power of the Holy Light and absorbs a large number of ordinary people to become believers.There are paladins in the Holy See, which are symbols of justice and light, are admired by people, and are also the backbone of the resistance against the blood race.The vampires are vampires, they are nocturnal and live in the castle, representing elegance and strength.The blood race raises a large number of ordinary people as blood slaves and blood slaves, who are immortal and have amazing strength.

The Holy See regards the vampires as the embodiment of darkness and evil, and they will never die with them, and the holy water can cause great harm to the vampires.However, the blood clan has a close relationship with the upper-class nobles in society. Many nobles shelter the blood clan for immortality and youth, and grant them large tracts of land and slaves.Coupled with the astonishing tenacity of the blood race's vitality, the Holy See and the blood race have been stalemate for hundreds of years, and no one has really gained the upper hand.

The protagonist of this world is a paladin commander named Ivan.He was ordered to secretly explore a small town that had become a dead zone due to the plague, but accidentally triggered a blood contract in a ruin.Under unexpected circumstances, he signed a contract with Norman, the Duke of Blood, and became a blood servant.

The Grand Duke of the blood clan who just woke up relied on the contract and power to control and imprison the paladins. It was only a humiliation and a blood servant, but the Grand Duke gradually indulged in the fragrance of blood.The paladins are also gradually sinking into the pleasure of being sucked blood in the resistance and suppression.

The inexperienced pure white paladin met the bloody grand duke who was full of provocative skills, and was retreating steadily. The two were attracted to each other, falling in love without knowing it.However, the Vatican had a grudge between the Holy See and the blood clan era, and the blood clan nobles raised a large number of ordinary people as blood servants.As the head of the blood family, Norman raised a large number of blood servants, which Ivan despised.

And Norman himself couldn't understand Ivan's beliefs.Conflict is inevitable in the end, love and hate intertwine.Finally, with the rescue of the Holy Knights, Aiwen finally escaped.Only after losing did Norman understand his true intentions.But at this time, the holy war broke out, and the battle between the blood clan and the Holy See was inevitable.Norman, as the honorable head of the family, of course fought on the front line, but was captured by the Holy See and lost all his strength.About to be burned at the stake.

As the executioner, Ivan did not have the heart to kill Norman in the end, and secretly let him go.He went to the Holy See to surrender himself, and was finally punished by the Holy See by burning at the stake.

Norman, desperate to save his lover, finally turned to the blood prince. Having lost all his strength, he was ridiculed by everyone, and his self-esteem was trampled underfoot.But he endured the humiliation, and after paying a heavy price, he finally got the prince to take action and rescued Aiwen.

From then on, the two kept their names incognito, and no longer cared about the disputes between the Holy See and the blood clan.As an ordinary person, I lived a happy life.

That's right, Mo Jiu is the blood prince, a person who basically has no part in the show but has a high status.

But the plot didn't say that the prince is a little girl who looks fifteen or sixteen years old!

"This... Jiujiu, the blood prince has a special bloodline, he has no gender."

Although Mo Jiu still smiled and didn't say anything, 1748 felt a chill in his heart.Now Mo Jiu doesn't look at him like a partner who can trust each other, but like moving 5000 points.It hastened to smooth things over, and dawdled beside Mo Jiu in a fawning manner.

"It's just that Alice chose a female body before..."

That's right, the dignified prince of the blood clan, the lord of the blood clan, the ruthless character who controls the blood clan council and can compete with the holy son of the Holy See, is actually called Alice, the rotten street name.

Mo Jiu smiled slightly, and was about to say something when there was a knock on the door.

A deacon in a black tuxedo walked in.He was wearing clean white gloves, holding a neatly folded small black dress.The heads of the deacons were lowered. As blood servants, they were not allowed to look directly at the face of the noble prince.At the same time, the slender and white neck came into Mo Jiu's eyes, which was an excellent temptation for the blood race.

"My lord, the banquet is about to begin, and the heads of all the families have arrived."

The deacon lowered his head and reported the situation in an orderly manner.As a senior blood servant who can serve the prince, he is well-educated, proficient in many arts, and possesses eloquence and political talents, so he can replace the prince and walk among the human nobles.Even among the blood clan, his status is very high, but facing the always moody blood prince, he has been trying to figure out his thoughts, walking on thin ice, not daring to make a mistake.

The prince seemed to be in a good mood today, and he was actually going to attend the Blood Moon Party in person.But the costumes for the banquet are a difficult problem. Now it has been tried from morning to dusk, but the picky prince is still not satisfied.Even as a fast-trained deacon who has served blood nobles for generations, Wen Dun couldn't bear it.

"Winton, go get me a men's suit."

The in-ear sound is deep and elegant, full of magnetism and charm.Like the echo of the abyss, it makes people sink.But Winton was taken aback when he got the response, thinking for a moment that he had heard wrong.

Because the voice of the prince has always been the voice of a childish and lazy girl, with a bit of the natural charm of the blood race.It was rare for Winton, who had been exhausted all day, to have a dull mind.

Isn't it the blood prince who stood in front of him?To tell the truth, even though Winton was a well-trained high-ranking blood servant, he had been bent over all day until he couldn't see the face of the blood prince, and he was almost exhausted.After all, he is 1.8 meters tall!

With doubts, Winton glanced up from an unobtrusive angle, but bumped into his eight-pack abs.

???

The deacon, who thought he had a problem with his eyes, finally couldn't help but raised his head, but saw a scene he would never forget.

The 1.9-meter-tall male version of the blood prince smiled gracefully, and tore off the two lumps of flesh on his chest.