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After the auction was over, Lance was invited to the VIP room. Two waiters followed him respectfully and said to him, "Please wait a moment, the slave will be brought to you right away."

The implication is that he should pay.

Lance didn't have any money with him, and he was just holding on at this moment. He turned around and came up with an idea.

Soon, more than a dozen teenagers and girls were brought to the VIP room, and there was also the auctioneer with dark eyes and hair. Looking closer, Lance discovered that the auctioneer had a pair of long and narrow eyes. When he smiled, he was a bit cold.

"Dear guest, this is your item. You need to pay a total of 32 gold coins."

Lance stood up from the sofa with a very dissatisfied tone, "After waiting for so long, my time is very precious."

The auctioneer apologized again and again, but he didn't look obsequious, "It's my negligence, please don't blame me." As he said that, he looked at the masked kid without any trace, feeling as uncertain as the little bat outside the door.

"Oh, young master, I didn't bring any money with me today, so you can go to Wenlun Gongfu to ask for it from me some other day."

The auctioneer's eyes froze for a moment, he put away his respect, and his tone became a little cold, "Guests, you should know that we have to pay for the auction and deliver the goods."

Lance sat back on the sofa again, speaking slowly, with the pride of a nobleman, "Really? It's just a small auction."

Auctioneer: "If you can't pay..."

Swah——

Not knowing how the black-haired and black-eyed boy in front of him made his move, the auctioneer only felt a chill rise on the back of his neck. Just now, two beams of cold light flew past his scalp, and he could almost see a few strands of hair falling down.

Lance: "Be careful what you say, maybe I'll kill my fellow clan if I'm in a bad mood?"

The auctioneer's tone softened again, "Excuse me, are you...?"

Lance took off the mask, revealing the face of a purebred vampire aristocrat, with pale skin, black hair and black eyes, "I guess you haven't seen me before, Windsor is my cousin."

"Windsor...Miss Windsor..."

The auctioneer's eyes widened, and his tone of voice was slightly sharp. Windsor is the youngest daughter of Duke Wenlun. She has a famous reputation and is the first generation of vampires. They are not something they can afford.

He turned around and whispered a few words to the waiter beside him, then turned to Lance and said, "I wonder if you have any tokens?"

Lance took out a business card with golden dark lines and threw it over, "Here!"

The auctioneer's forehead twitched, but he still didn't say anything. He picked up the business card from the ground and looked at it carefully, only to find that the black-haired and black-eyed nobleman in front of him turned out to be the son of Marquis Wenli and the nephew of Duke Wenlun. .

Most of the doubts in his heart disappeared, but it is really not up to him to decide whether to pay, "Dear guest, please wait a moment, the supervisor will be here soon."

But Lance couldn't spend any more time with them. The longer he dragged on, the easier it would be for him to be exposed, "Who wants to wait any longer! You just waited for so long! You want me to wait! You guys are so brave!"

After he finished speaking, he walked up to the dozen or so boys and girls, pulled the black rope around their necks, and pretended to be impatient, "Let's go!"

The auctioneer didn't know how to stop it for a while.

Let alone the son of the Marquis, even if it was the son of an earl, they would not be able to offend them. What's more, although the price of these dozens of slaves seems high to ordinary people, to the son of the Marquis, they are probably just a drop in the bucket... I can't blame the one in front of me for not caring.

Lance had already led the slaves out of the gate. He didn't let go of his sweaty palms until he breathed in fresh air, and his steps became lighter.

Just when he was about to leave the sight of the group of vampires, an elegant and handsome vampire came down from upstairs, "I heard that someone pretended to be me just now?"

The aura of the first generation of vampires suddenly radiated, and the hall was silent. The auctioneer suddenly woke up and said, pointing to Lance who was about to leave, "Quick! Catch him!"

Immediately, countless densely packed little bats flew out.

Lance's footsteps were a little hasty, but unfortunately if he was the only one, he might still be able to escape, but he still has a dozen helpless young girls with him, so he was caught off guard by a little girl on the back of his neck. The bat took a bite, and the flesh hurt, and he passed out.

The auctioneer threw the fainted Lance at Wen Xi's feet, pleading guilty in panic, "My lord, he is the one pretending to be you, and we really don't know."

He had no doubts about the identity of the person in front of him, because the organizer of the banquet, an unknown baron, was following Wen Xi obsequiously.

Wen Xi's face was pale and melancholy, but the corners of his mouth seemed to have a smile from time to time, which was unpredictable.He squatted down methodically, stretched out his hand with a thin white glove, and turned Lance's face away.

In an instant, a picture-like face with brows and eyebrows like splashed ink was revealed, with the charm of a purebred oriental beauty, and the corners of the eyes and brows were delicate and beautiful.

The arc of Wen Xi's mouth widened, "I'm very satisfied."

The auctioneer stood at a loss, but heard the noble adult say, "I took him away." The auctioneer agreed.

Wenlun Gongbao.

A fat middle-aged duke was sitting on a luxurious sofa, with the butler standing behind him, staring at the things in his nephew's arms, and said in a deep voice, "Wen Xi, what did you bring back?"

Wen Department smiled indifferently, "It's just a prey."

Duke Wen Lun is powerful, how could he not see that the man in Wen's arms is a hunter?He was a little angry, "Wen Department!"

It was only then that Wen Xi said impatiently, "It's not your turn to take care of me." As we all know, Duke Wen Lun only has three daughters. His choice, as well as blood relationship, so Duke Wen Lun raised Wen family under his name since he was a child.

It is conceivable that the child born by himself does not feel distressed. Duke Wen Lun treated the Wen family when he was a child not to mention being strict. His goal is only to be a qualified heir.

Because of this, the temper of the Wen Department is so volatile, and even Duke Wen Lun doesn't pay much attention to it.

Duke Wen Lun took a deep breath, and decided to teach Wen Xi a good lesson today, so he winked at the butler beside him, and the butler immediately walked up to Wen Xi, and snatched the little hunter in his arms with his ingenious movements. When he came over, Wen Xi immediately became angry, "It's just a dog, how dare it act presumptuously in front of me!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to attack the butler.

Duke Wen Lun stood up and stopped him immediately, his voice was cold, "Wen Lun, remember your identity."

You're nothing more than my dog.

The unfinished meaning was so obvious, Wen Xi's face became even more gloomy, he turned around and went upstairs without even looking at Lance.

Wen Lun's mood eased a little. It seems that this person has no influence on his nephew. He was a little too aggressive today. He ordered the housekeeper, "Throw this person out."

The butler respectfully agreed, but when he turned around, Duke Wenlun saw Lance's face, "Wait!"

"Duke, what else do you want?"

Duke Wen Lun walked over, stared at the young man's extremely beautiful face for a while, and then said, "Leave him here." It was almost time to meet His Royal Highness, and I heard from the housekeeper over there that His Majesty the Prince recently Looking for a hunter with delicious blood again?There is one in front of me, not to mention, the deliciousness of blood is secondary, this face...is the most important thing.

Three days later, Lance woke up in Wenren Castle.

There is a big soft bed under him, priceless murals are hung on the dark black walls, and carpets are spread under the bed. Every corner of this room is exquisite and luxurious, all of which show that he is not in his own den.

He sat up from the bed, slid the quilt to his waist, looked at his intact body, and said in surprise, "Huh, I'm not injured...?"

There were three even noises at the door, and then a maid in uniform came in with food. After she put the food on the table, she turned and left without saying a word.

Lance: "Wait!" The maid didn't seem to hear her, she didn't even pause.

It wasn't until he was alone in the room that Lance stared at the hot food without moving his pupils for a long time.

There was a gurgling sound in his stomach, and Lance frowned. He still got up from the bed, walked to the table and started to eat, whatever, he would have died long ago, so he was afraid of this meal?

After eating and drinking enough, Lance had the energy to think about his current situation.

Undoubtedly, he was captured by the vampires. As for why these vampires didn't kill him but fed him well, Lance didn't know.

He opened one side of the curtain, and quietly looked out of the castle, the lush forest stretched as far as the eye could see.

It seemed that there was little hope of escaping. Lance sighed, thinking that when the maid who delivered the food arrived, he would have to ask something anyway.

But he didn't expect that after ten days in a row, except for the maid who was still taciturn and suspected to be deaf, he was alone, no, no vampire was seen.

On this day, the sky was gloomy, and Lance was sitting by the window weakly, counting the number of leaves on the branches outside, he thought, as expected, vampires are wicked, and even came up with this method to torture themselves.

pat.

The door, which was usually quiet at this time, suddenly opened. Lance turned around vigilantly, but saw the first strange vampire who came here. He was dressed like a butler. You go somewhere."

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Edward: I heard that you are going to give me a big gift?

Lance, who was wearing a bowknot, was pushed out in a daze.

Edward: ...