[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy protagonist every day

The first night of mischief, full of death threats.

"Not the prince! Not Martha! Not the blood slave in the castle!"

Wamir hid behind a big tree in the castle and thought quickly.The prince would not tease him so boringly, and Martha would not intentionally hurt him with silverware, and the blood slave did not have such ability.

And where he was standing just now, a long arrow stabbed impressively!Training in the ice room has greatly improved his physical fitness and reaction ability, but this is not a direct confrontation on the battlefield. The enemy's sneak attack in the dark only forces the swordsmen who are good at melee to dodge around.

Another arrow pierced through the air.

The arrow was sprinkled with silver powder, and Wamir narrowly avoided it, but his skin was still sore from the scorching powder, which was colder than ordinary silverware, because it was mixed with a deliberately prepared medicine.Several times of confrontation has given Wamir a preliminary understanding of the opponent. The arrow feathers are exquisite and extremely fast. It is the equipment of the blood nobles. Judging from the direction and speed of the arrow, the opponent is only one person, and he can fight against the prince's ancient sword. If arrows are used in the fort, it means that the other party is at least invited.

Thinking of this, Wamir suddenly felt in a daze, did the man allow someone to do this to him?

In the cold air came the undisguised sounds of nocking arrows and pushing bows.The vampire in the dark calmly plucked the strings, turned his head, his green eyes were full of smiles, revealing the teasing of a cat catching a mouse.

Wamir stared at the darkness, and slowly added the last comment.

The visitor has a bad personality and is extremely annoying!

In fact, it is difficult to use a simple vocabulary to describe Velita. At least in Mo Yu's view, Vamir is a domestic animal, docile and obedient, secretly growing fangs, with a bit of loneliness and pride, but still in his heart. Lick hair in palm.But Verita is like a flower blooming in a desert oasis. His existence itself contains a biting beauty, extremely gorgeous, cunning and incredible.

And Wamir's feelings for this wonderful flower can be seen from the sudden drop of three degrees in the temperature in the ice room. "Threat," Wamir judged most instinctively, the undisguised smile in the emerald green eyes, the seductive smile, were all provocative.

Except for the first time, Mo Yu has never been to the ice room again, but thinking that this is the first time the protagonist has come into contact with an important male supporting role in this play, the prince still came here with a bloodthirsty desire.When he saw that Wamir came to the ice room with injuries all over his body, Mo Yu roughly guessed the cause and effect. The vampire's recovery ability is very strong, but what if it is medicine?Looking at the only drug master in the whole room, Mo Yu felt helpless, there was no way, who made this guy hook up with the protagonist and become a good friend in the end.

And this kind of short-term emotional fluctuations fell in Wamir's eyes, and the turbulent waves formed were beyond the understanding of the prince.

With his unique elegance, Velita walked towards Wamir step by step, "Velita Ulysses."

This kind of self-introduction that deliberately emphasized the family name deepened Wamir's dissatisfaction.

"Vamir." The boy said coldly.

Ulysses, this name is no stranger to Vamir. Before the vampires and humans officially fought, the Ulysses family was known to humans for producing medicine. After the war broke out, the healing ability of the vampire itself It doesn't need much medical assistance, and human beings, as the enemy, are cut off from the market by political coercion.

This ancient family, which relied on potions, is already showing signs of decline. This generation of Patriarch Ulysses even asked his juniors to go to the battlefield to win titles while learning the family's traditional potions, so as to revive them. The glory of the family.This is why Willita uses arrows.

The long-distance attack made up for the physical defects of the Ulysses family. Among the vampire families, their physical fitness can even be said to be relatively weak.But their natural cleverness and cunning make them often take it by surprise. They are foxes on the battlefield.

Is the arrival of Willita a sign that the prince wants to show favor to the Ulysses family?So, as the sword of the prince, should he remain humble?The azure eyes fixed on the place where Verita had just stood, and Vamir couldn't help thinking, why is he so close to the prince?

In fact, the same doubts flashed in Willita's mind. The story of the prince robbing people on the execution ground was known all over the city.He is more inclined to attribute these borderless things to the most primitive purpose, such as greed for power, desire for blood, or...the most instinctive pleasures.

An outstanding human youth, but not so outstanding that he could shake the battle situation, but he just happened to have an extremely handsome appearance. In just one month, he went from a dead-end prisoner to a warrior who could avoid his own arrow skills. The prince's favor can be seen, and Willita naturally prefers the last guess.

Since it was a deliberate observation, Wamir's small thoughts naturally did not escape Velita's eyes.

"The little guy is very affectionate, so I'm jealous." Willita laughed secretly. This kind of affectionate temperament does not get good in love/things, and is often eaten to the bone.

"However, could it be that the prince spoiled him too much?" Velita thought to herself, the behavior of Wamir not kneeling since entering the ice room was indeed beyond his expectations.

The prince did not apply the strict hierarchy of vampires to Vamir.This realization strengthened Ulysses' curiosity.

The Ulysses family is famous for potions, but potions are not only used for healing, and in many cases he will also prepare some more interesting things. Thinking that this serious boy in front of him may also blush in the future, come to ask himself When asking for some private goods, Willita finally laughed unkindly.

This smile completely angered Wamir. If the prince hadn't been present, the new and old hatred would definitely make him strike down with a sword.

Mo Yu looked at the subtle atmosphere between the two of them, and Wamir looked on alert.He thought to himself, it really was the feeling of the little beast being invaded and occupied by people, and he could have noticed such a heavy hostility.

The barrier was reopened, but the scene did not change. It was just that the two people in the field were facing each other. Vamir and Velita were taken aback at the same time, and then the prince said without emotion, "Vamir, Velita will accompany you in the future." You train."

Mo Yu firmly believes that the relationship between men is not acquainted with each other. Although Vilita was dug up for the hemostatic agent, the ultimate goal of time travel is to complete the plot.Now that there is such a good opportunity, he certainly won't miss it.

How Lita feels doesn't matter anymore.

Anyway, when Wamir heard this sentence, his expression paused.Of course he knew what it meant to be in a closed space between a swordsman in close combat and an archer who was good at long-distance attack.There was even a little sympathy in the eyes that looked at Ulysses,

Such an unfair arrangement made Wamir slightly raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a child's favored smile. "In a man's heart, he is different." He raised his head and met a pair of clouded green eyes.

"Anyway, with the protection of the enchantment, as long as you don't kill people, it doesn't matter how you fight."

Ulysses narrowly avoided the sword that cut through the air in front of him, and now he knew the answer, the prince was indeed, indeed, spoiled too much.In that vengeful sword spirit, he swore secretly that he would never, never sell him any private goods in the future...