rose flower ban

The Holy Banquet occurs once every hundred years.

The banquet set up by Wen Fern is the first time Qi Yan attended after succeeding the prince.

Cappadocia has always been separated from the thirteen clans, and has always been the object of their fear.

Only Winfern, the leader of the Secret Party.

That's why he wanted to pull him, who represented the entire Cappadocia, into the Thirteen Clans.

From Qi Yan's point of view, it seemed like a fantasy.

Not to mention whether Cappadocia can be merged into the secret party, just look at the blood clans of the other thirteen clans, and there is no one who can't think about it and is willing to dance with death.

Because there is no kindred who is not afraid of death.

And Cappadocia is the death clan that represents death.

......

The old butler didn't know what was going on in his heart, so he took him to a specially prepared box, "If you don't want to participate in the discussion, my lord, you can take a rest here."

This was what Winfern had ordered in advance.

The old butler closed the door and went out, and the auction outside had already started.

Every design in the box is exquisite, showing low-key luxury everywhere.

Qi Yan briefly glanced at the exquisite and small ornaments on the table, as well as the cups filled with brightly colored plasma, walked towards the main seat and looked at the auction stage.

The young man in the cage raised his head, and the light cast a halo on his handsome face, adding a little softness to the resolute facial features, but it still couldn't conceal the violence in his eyes.

That chiseled face also couldn't hide the ruthlessness, even in a cage, he couldn't suppress the arrogance that radiated from his bones, and he didn't show weakness at all.

Tough, rather than bend.

Qi Yan had noticed his eyes just now, and now she was also attracted by such eyes, but that was all.

***

"That lord has a good temper." The old butler approached and whispered to Winfern, "It's not like the rumors at all."

inaccessible.

"Chi" sound.

The elegant and noble blood prince, the smile in Winfern's pale golden eyes gradually became stronger, as if he was 'laughing' at the ignorance of the old housekeeper, "Estan."

The old housekeeper paused, "Yes."

Winfern shook the crystal cup in his hand lightly, and the bright red plasma in the cup shook accordingly, "You sometimes miss it."

Estan was slightly taken aback.

"That little guy," Winfern smiled, teasing in an elder tone, "it's poisonous."

Estan froze when he heard the words, and realized that he was indeed a little sloppy.

Winfern raised his hand to drink up the plasma in the cup, Jin Tong narrowed his eyes slightly, "Go, let them all come in."

Discuss the matter of the feast.

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Halfway through the auction, Fei Rui and Yann, who were arranged to receive Xu Xingzhou, arrived soon after.

"I didn't expect Prince Wenfern to be so elegant!" Yan's eyes were bright, and he had been in high spirits since he stepped into the underground auction.

It was also the first time he came here, and it was the first time he saw such a large auction site, and his curiosity reached its peak for a while.

Qi Yan looked at Yan who was wandering left and right, with a hint of joy surging in his black eyes.

He always treats his own people preferentially, which is also the reason why Yaen Hui never behaved very well at Qi Yan.

But Ferry was different. He stood straight from the beginning to the end when he entered the door, and even the distance between his legs seemed just right.

All the thirteen clans know it.

Cappadocia's steward Ferry, a perfect deacon who is only loyal to the Prince of Cappadocia.

Qi Yan looked at Ferry, leaned back, and all emotions disappeared in an instant.

There was no ups and downs in the clear voice, "Ferry."

...

"My lord." On the carriage, Yann observed Qi Yan's expression, and he was relieved when he found that his expression was normal, letting go of his uneasiness.

It's getting dark, and adults are still adults.

Qi Yan looked at him sideways, "Huh?"

Seeing that Ferry brought him here earlier, Yan scratched the tip of his nose, "Is it really okay for us to leave Ferry like this?"

Fei Rui was sent by Qi Yan to understand the arrangement of the holy banquet, so he and the adults left first.

Qi Yan glanced at him.

Yann inexplicably saw the banter in this look.

Suddenly thought of something, shut up quickly, and secretly prayed for Ferry in his heart.

Ancestor bless.

***

At night, the wind blows through the treetops, and the whirling tree shadows cast on the ground are like ghosts, until the last ray of light in the sky is swallowed by darkness, and the ostentatious "ghost claws" also disappear into the boundless night.

The lights in the city have just come on, and the nightlife of the nobles has just begun.

On the streets of the slums on Brown Street, people had already returned home before night fell, forming two extremes with the noise and prosperity of the city.

In the silent alley, there was a faint sound of kicking horseshoes, from far to near.

The medieval-style carriage, decorated with dark red paint throughout, has a low-key sense of luxury and exudes nobility everywhere, and slowly drives into the alley.

In the carriage, Yann was falling asleep.

Strigoi are naturally afraid of the sun. Although high-ranking Strigoi can resist, they will instinctively feel disgusted.

The lower blood race will die at the sight of light.

After a hundred years of inheritance, the blood race has developed a special potion, so that the low-level blood race is no longer afraid of the sun, and can walk freely in the sun.

At the same time, it can also eliminate the instinctive disgust of high-level vampires.

Yann often goes in and out of the human world. Every time he encounters something novel, he will play for a few days. The human world follows the human routine. Even though he can stay up for three to five days, Yann still imitates it very well.

It's time to lie down in the coffin and rest.

A gust of cool wind came in through the window sill, slapped on Yann's face, making him awake for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Master Qi Yan!"

Yann stood up hastily.

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outside the car.

Qi Yan looked at the half-blood who fell to the ground clutching his chest, his expression calm and unmoved.

Self-willed to degenerate and hunt human beings who are half of his kind for food, his bones have long been filthy.

Qi Yan clicked his tongue, his brows and eyes were still calm, and he slightly raised his hand.

The half-blood who was still lying on his back had no time to spit out the blood in his mouth, and it turned into green smoke in an instant, and the wind passed without a trace, leaving no trace.

not enough.

A little red light flashed in Qi Yan's dark eyes, and she lowered her eyelids to look at her palm.

There seemed to be a voice lingering in his chest deep in his heart, constantly impacting his brain.

Qi Yan opened his mouth slightly, between the cracks of his lips, sharp fangs were looming.

Yann jumped out of the carriage and saw this scene just in time.

"Master Qi Yan!" Yann shouted.

Qi Yan was startled, and turned to look at Yaen.

Yann looked at Qi Yan without any trace, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

He also saw the half-blood just now, "It's just a half-blood, just leave it to me, my lord."

Yann easily summoned a small whirlwind, and slammed towards the abandoned building on the street, directly piercing the wall, the cut was round and there was no unnecessary collapse.

His ability to control the wind can be called perfect.

Yann looked at Qi Yan, showing a little complacency.

Just when he was about to say something to ask for praise and praise.

Qi Yan said, "It's just a despicable half-blood."

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Half-bloods, that is, the children born of humans and blood races.

Wandering between humans and vampires, they do not fully possess the characteristics of vampires, they only exist in the lowest creatures of vampires, and they are not even worthy of being called vampires.

And most of their half-bloods live in the human world, hiding their identities in order to avoid being discovered by others.

As for the others, it refers to werewolves, blood hunters, and Holy Court.

The most important thing is that the half-bloods are the existences that are used as food by werewolves, and they are also the targets to be eliminated by blood hunters and holy courts, because once they come into contact with human blood, they will not be able to restrain their nature, and killing human beings is common thing.

Yann was bewildered by Qi Yan's sudden sentence of 'he's just a despicable half-blood'.

It's not like what Master Qi Yan would say.

Yann couldn't help but look at Qi Yan again.

He just looked over, and there was a warm palm attached to his head.

Qi Yan rubbed Yan's head, her voice returned to the softness before, "Let's go."

"go back."

***

The next day.

In the sea of ​​blood-colored roses, there is a huge coffin.

There are intricate patterns carved around the coffin.Each line seems to be chaotic but traceable, combining to form a mysterious, ancient and luxurious pattern.

And in the center of the pattern, there is a cross erected, which glows with dazzling silver light under the sunlight.

Silverware and crosses, the two most taboo things among blood clans.

Under the combination of the two, there is a terrifying aura faintly exuding from the taboo.

In front of the coffin, a thin scarlet snake "hissed" at the coffin and spat out snake letters, and the crown on its head was also swinging from side to side.

Suddenly, the body of the thin snake stood up like a person, with a strange appearance.

The sound of 'hissing' seemed particularly eerie and eerie in the silence.

···

When Qi Yan woke up, the thin snake got in the moment the coffin was opened.

The head rubbed against his body until he attached his index finger and opened his mouth.

"Heh." Qi Yan chuckled, stretched out his fingertips to grab its snake head, "You want to bite me again?"

After the words fell, Qi Yan narrowed his eyes.

From the action of his grasping, one can see the mouth of the snake being broken.

The two snake teeth that could pierce his skin and suck blood are gone.

"who is it?"

Qi Yan picked it up, and the thin snake wanted to wrap itself around his wrist, but he slapped it down again, and the thin snake was half-hanging in the air by its long body holding its head.

In the snake family, the body of the snake is wrapped around the wrist of a person, which means courtship.

The scarlet tooth was slapped off by him, and red light flashed in its blood-colored eyes. If it could blink, it would blink wildly, but now it can only hiss and spit snake letters to express its grievance.

It is already miserable to lose teeth, and be deprived of the right to show affection.

Qi Yan stepped out of the coffin, spread out his palm and let it sit on it.

The scarlet tooth is a sacred object of Cappadocia, and every prince will treasure it carefully, but it has been fully used by him.

Used as a communication tool.

The thin red snake spontaneously coiled its body into a circle, and in the blink of an eye, a piece of black letter paper appeared above its body.

Yesterday Xu Xingzhou came to visit to inform that there have been blood clans breaking the treaty recently.

On the letterhead, Yann reminded him that he was going to the Bloodhunting Alliance today.

"Lord Qi Yan, Ferry is back." Yann specially asked Scarlet Yam to deliver a message for him, and didn't dare to go in again, just waited outside, "He also brought a gift from Prince Wenfern."

Qi Yan raised her eyebrows slightly.

Seeing this, Yann smiled strangely, "Prince Wenfern said something, you will definitely like it, my lord."

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The aroma of roses permeates everywhere, entangled in the air.

A young man exuding a cold and stern aura all over his body, with a rebellious look.

The blue eyes are full of hostility.

Looking at this 'gift', Qi Yan felt a faint pain in his forehead.