After being targeted by a paranoid god [Quick Transmigration]

The attitude of this blood clan steward who seemed humble and respectful before was completely different at this moment.His current appearance seems to have taken off all the camouflage on his body, and his whole person is like a sword that has just been unsheathed, sharp, cold, and dangerous.

"How did you find out?"

Now that Su Mo has recognized him, this real blood prince no longer hides his true identity.He stood up straight, took off the monocle he was wearing, and when he raised his eyes, there was a kind of vigor that had been hidden before.

"Probably because..."

Su Mo turned his head and glanced at Albert, who was blocked from the woods because of his too large body, and was struggling to come in.

"The way he looks, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like what a blood race should look like."

"And you're not surprised by the situation, are you?"

Eric straightened his skirt and rolled up his cuffs.

He raised his eyes slightly, and the brown eyes that Sumo saw before were now scarlet, like crystals filled with blood.

Eric snapped his fingers, and the figure of Abbott, who was still hovering outside the woods, flashed for a moment, and then appeared next to him.The elegant monster with many strange tentacles of unknown meaning behind it, and it can't tell if it's half-blooded, followed Eric obediently, like a domestic dog in captivity.

"You guessed right."

Eric had an unpredictable smile on his face.

"I picked him up in the abyss."

It was a long, long time ago, so long ago that the blood race was still the leader of this world, humans and the Holy See were struggling, and they had not yet had the authority to control the world - so long ago that the gap between the abyss and the world still existed, and powerful creatures could At the time when he freely entered and exited from the crack, Eric picked up Albert from the abyss one day.

At that time, Albert was still not what he is today, but just a group of tentacles that were so soft that they couldn't tell what they were, and were confused and tangled together. In the center was a blurry black mud.He lives at the bottom of the abyss, and is a creature bred and cultivated on one of the desolate and dark lands. One day, he was met by Eric who accidentally broke into this land.

In all fairness, this piece of land is not one that has never been visited before——

However, all those who have been here, whether they are human beings or creatures living in the dark; whether they are strong or weak, have never walked out of here alive.

Over time, this place has become a well-known taboo place that should not be set foot. For the sake of my own life, it is better to walk around it.

In fact, Eric didn't intend to come here at first, but the ancestor Nicholas fell, and the thirteen blood dukes were competing for the only supreme position, fighting each other to the death.

Eric was laid down in the forbidden area in the abyss because of a wrong move.His arch-rival must be standing on the edge of the forbidden area at this moment, laughing loudly, rejoicing that his opponent for many years has finally fallen, and there is one less competitor for the supremacy.

And just when Eric thought he was going to die this time—it was at that time that he met Albert.

Ugly, ferocious, and ferocious, even though he was used to the strange appearance of dark creatures, Eric was still terrified by the appearance of this monster in front of him.There are cold and greasy tentacles protruding towards this side. When they wrap around the skin, it feels like a cold and poisonous snake climbing. Slices of goosebumps.

But, suddenly, those tentacles all receded.

When Eric struggled to get up from the ground, what he saw was that all the tentacles were gathered together, constantly changing their appearance and shape.

Perhaps because they noticed the sound Eric made when he got up, those tentacles stopped suddenly, and then swarmed towards Eric.

Eric only felt that his whole body was extremely stiff, as if some kind of indescribable and untouchable existence was staring at him, preventing him from doing any wrongdoing.He could only roll his eyes to see the tentacles getting closer and closer to him——

The thing finally stopped in front of him.

Eric opened his eyes wide in fear, watching the thing writhing little by little, gradually taking on the appearance of a "human".It was like constructing a human body from a mass of plaster, after which there was a little bit of fine carving, drawing of facial features, adding expressions, and finally coloring with charcoal pencils.

Then there was a scene that made Eric extremely terrified. The humanoid body was constructed by something unknown, and it had a face that was identical to his own.It's as if he used himself as a reference to create such a skin that can be used to blend in the world.

Then the thing opened its eyes, and when they looked at each other for the first time, Eric only felt that his scalp was bursting, and he couldn't even think clearly in his brain.Standing in front of him is an evil thing that should not be looked at directly. If the taboo is violated, then only madness and even death can be ushered in.

Then, the thing opened its mouth and asked——

"who am I?"

Eric suddenly had a brilliant idea.

He wants to use this evil thing as his substitute, replace him to eradicate all enemies and opponents, and divert all injuries and targets away.And he can sit back and enjoy the rewards, waiting happily for the moment when he finally climbs to the top, and to achieve such a perfect plan, he only needs to coax the monster in front of him.

"You are the prince of our blood clan, the successor of the next Grand Duke Nicholas, Prince Albert Eric Nicholas."

Eric lowered his head, his eyes gleaming with a strange light.

"I am your steward. According to your instructions, I came to your sleeping place to wake you up, and follow your instructions to lead the way for you."

"can."

That thing accepted and believed Eric's words so easily, and since then has claimed to be Prince Nicholas of the blood clan.Eric fed him with his own blood, allowing the curse from the blood to take root in the opponent's body, until in the end more than half of Abbott's body was composed of Eric's blood, and Eric was able to In this way to manipulate Abbott's various behaviors.

In countless years, Abbott has become His Majesty the blood clan's one and only prince on the surface, while Eric has become the one who manipulates behind the scenes and the real ruler.

This is what happened in that distant—in that long past, between the blood clan's grand duke and the monster in the abyss who pretended to be someone else's identity and appearance.