Vamir escaped...

The enchantment that Mo Yu had set up around the castle could only have an external effect, and Martha, who was the chief steward, had long stopped treating Vamir as a blood slave. As a traditional vampire of the Ulysses family, Velita In the recent incidents, he would often shoot an arrow at the blond boy from the heights of the old castle with jet lag, but he never had the habit of looking for guilt in the sun.

On a sunny morning, Wamir ran away from home without hindrance.

Verita knelt on the ground. The Ulysses family had no advantage in physical strength, but now under Mo Yu's undisguised coercion, it was even more miserable.

It was only when I took the medicine that something was wrong. Such a big reaction was simply a child who didn't know anything, but it was too embarrassing to rush to deliver the antidote. He has always paid attention to their connivance, but he knows that there are some things that he must never touch.After thinking about it, he still threw him into the ice room, thinking that he would let Wamir handle it by himself, and at worst he would beat him up later.

But now that Wamir ran away suddenly, thinking of the jealousy that the young man looked at him at the beginning, and the obvious displeasure with the prince, it was a straightforward temperament, so he could naturally deduce what happened.He raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him, and felt an indescribable sense of powerlessness.It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

Just when he thought he was about to faint, he heard a man's voice coldly coming from above,

It was an extremely simple order, "Find him."

Verita responded as if she had been granted amnesty, her extremely beautiful and gorgeous face was already pale.

Time went back to the night before, Wamir woke up in the darkness, and immediately noticed the strangeness on his body. There was an unimaginable memory in his chaotic mind, and the boy recalled all the details uncontrollably.Then he muttered to himself, "I know...I know." In the hopeless silence, trembling hands blocked any desire to scream.

Some feelings are so absurd and unbelievable that even the person involved will deliberately ignore them for self-protection. People enjoy themselves in vain dreams, and then blame the emptiness and accident of life. When they open their eyes, they still think it is.

But what if the dream is real?Hasty, simple, erratic, out of place, but true? ... Can't lie, can't hide it. "I know," Vamir curled up, buried his head above his knees, and then there was a whimper like a small animal. He knew that the prince's cold hand had touched his hot skin, with a sigh of joy.

"I know, I like you."

Faced with a relationship destined to despair, those who are at a loss will choose to escape, and Wamir is just immature, but what is worse, what he lacks is not only the experience of dealing with emotions, but also the lack of political information.

Mo Yu's ambiguous political attitude has actually made countless enemies. No ambitious person can tolerate such a powerful but secretive existence, but also no one can shake the prince's position.

Then start with the people around you. The manpower arrangement in the castle is extremely simple and even clear at a glance, prince, spirit guard, pharmacist, blood slave...Vamir.

Blood slaves do not have the ability to exchange information, and no one can track Martha, who is extremely sensitive and concealed. As for the genius pharmacist of the Willita family, he has lost all news since he entered the castle.

The spies guarding around the castle are waiting for the exception, the human boy that the prince snatched from the execution ground, a mutated vampire, he is the prince's first move towards this world, he has seen the blood in the castle with his own eyes. In this world, everyone believes that he understands the prince's thoughts, and he will eventually walk out of the castle.

This is a doomed struggle...

The person who found Vamir was Martha. She was running in the bushes outside the castle. No one knew the surroundings of the castle better than her. She knew every secret passage, the location of those ambushes, and the spies of the blood clan who were sending Which roads will be ambushed after the news.She knew everything...but she didn't know that Vamir would run away...the smell of blood in the air was getting heavier, getting closer, getting closer...she knew it was Vamir's blood...when she ran When she arrived, her lithe body shook slightly... She knew that she was late.

In the castle, Velita took out all the wound medicines, but he knew it was just to relieve Wamir's pain. The healing ability of vampires is very strong, but there are cases where they cannot be recovered.

For example, beheading, for example, for prolonged exposure to the sun, and for example... being thrown out of the heart!

Looking at the dying young man in front of him, and remembering the days of open and secret fighting in the old castle, even Willita, who was used to being arrogant and domineering, sighed almost inaudibly.

He can imagine a bloody battle with many factions and complex relationships, and in the end, whoever made the decision, I can't get you and you can't even think about it, cut open Wamir's chest and dug out his heart .

The silence of death spread in the castle, only the sound of Velita sprinkling the potion and Vamir's inaudible panting.

The main character will die!

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