professional mom

The security captain on the side, Paul, suddenly felt that Zega was right.

The blood clans are just passing by to get rid of violence and peace, why the priests want to arrest them.

The pastors are too unreasonable.

This rhetorical question brings out all the holy light of priesthood.

Zejia ignited his fighting spirit, and just as he was about to make a move, his sons rushed out first.

Even the priests in the capital are no match for them, let alone the priests in these small towns.

Zejia didn't do anything, and these people were all dealt with.

so boring.

Zejia looked at the priest lying on the ground reluctantly.

Goodbye, the decent character who fell before I even made a move.

Fortunately, Zejia will not be disappointed for too long, and the people of the church did not let them go.

The high priest standing outside the city had a gray beard and looked very strong.

Zega took the first step, held down Arvid's hand and said, "Let me fight well."

Arvid frowned: "You are too weak."

It was these words again, Zejia lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "But I want to fight."

"No! With my brother here, I won't let my brother do anything." Elton held the group leader tightly, and he was the standard brother-in-law.

Zejia squatted on the ground, holding his shoulders with his hands: "I was very weak when I was a human, why am I still so weak when I become a blood race?"

Even when he came out to find the old mage, there were so many people protecting him.

Zega sighed: "I'm such a little trash."

Little trash? !

Elton couldn't accept what his brother said about himself at all.

Arvid also squatted down: "I'm sorry."

Um?Zega looked up: "Why do you apologize."

"Actually, you are very strong." Arvid held Zega's small face, "I'll let you out this time, okay?"

But that's the big priest, Ella and Joshua frowned.

How could my mother face such a dangerous existence!

Arvid glanced around: "Let mother go, we trust him."

As he spoke, he gestured to everyone, obviously preparing to use small gestures.

Zega was happy, hugging Arvid's arm: "I think I should be pretty strong. Didn't I beat some priest that time?"

Pebbles hit the pastor.

It was just luck, Arvid thought.

Everyone knows that because Zejia sucked the blood of five blood races, the energy in his body is very powerful, but it is brute force.

Zega is not used rationally at all.

Otherwise you will hurt yourself.

So even if Zega's energy is enough to defeat the priests in the capital, he is still a little pitiful in their eyes.

If the pastor named Justin in the capital heard these words, he would probably vomit blood in anger.

Your blood race has redefined the word poor!

Zejia jumped up excitedly, pointed at the priests and said, "Who will come first?!"

Seeing that their faces were dark and silent, Zejia simply said: "Let's go together!"

When did their church suffer such humiliation!

The priest directly picked up the scepter, which was once touched by the God of Light.

It was also the opportunity for him to become a great pastor.

As long as his spell is finished, Zejia, a weak blood family, will surely disappear into nothingness!

Snapped.

The sound of the scepter breaking.

The High Priest was just halfway through his incantation.

Zejia looked at him with pity: "You are too slow, can you hurry up?"

The priest is going crazy!His scepter!His ancestral scepter!

The energy exuded by a crazy high priest is the existence that makes both Joshua and Ella frown.

But it doesn't matter if Arvid is here.

But there is no need for Arvid to make a move.

A faint light radiated from Zejia's body, like a silvery white color, making his pupils also silvery white.

The whole person is well protected by silver.

The priest's mad self-destruction did not have any effect.

A pointless sacrifice.

Zega's long silver hair fell to his feet.

The whole person is wrapped in silvery white light, like a baby sleeping peacefully in the arms of its mother.

No wonder Zegar prefers Arvid's blood.

Their blood seems to be more similar.

Zejia opened his eyes and held his hair in confusion: "Am I an adult?"

How did you become an adult all of a sudden?

Silver-white hair flows in the hand, like moonlight, like the Milky Way.

Zejia groaned, looking extremely aggrieved.

"Not rainbow colors!"

He was so beautiful that people were fascinated, and everyone was stunned.

As if being near Zega was a form of sacrilege.

"Impossible, how is it possible, a blood race, why is there a holy light on his body." The gray-haired old priest pointed at Zejia in disbelief, as if he was some kind of monster.

Zejia looked at the old pastor: "Why can't the blood race have holy light?"

"You are blood-sucking monsters! How can monsters deserve to have the Holy Light!" The old pastor muttered, "No, the energy in your body is purer than the Holy Light, why is that so?"

Saying that, the old pastor left in a frenzy.

Zega and the others are too lazy to stop them.

Anyway, this matter will be known sooner or later.

The rest of the pastors saw that the elder pastor was dead and the old pastor ran away, of course they fled together.

Zega is surrounded by Blood and Elton.

They had never seen such pure energy.

Like an all-encompassing power, it can devour everything, yet it is as gentle as water.

Like a mother's arms.

Zega seems to be the real mother of the blood clan.

In the following time, Zejia never felt sleepy again.

It's almost to the Fuch Hills, but Zega's strange disease has been cured.

Come and see.

There is also the problem of Zega's amnesia that can be solved.

Although no one cares about amnesia except Elton.

Zega was still sighing in the carriage, his iridescent hair.

With a thought, his hair turned black again, expressing his depressed mood.

Forge Hills is a place name.

But it is not a fixed place.

The size of its hills varies with the seasons and weather.

If you come here today, it is as high as Mount Everest. If you come tomorrow, you can climb it in half an hour.

But fortunately, the Fuqi hills are bullying and afraid of the hard. When the blood races come, they will usually be quiet like a normal hill.

Seeing them coming, the old mage immediately made a pause: "Let me guess, you come to see a doctor."

"All bloodlines are sick." The old mage said, "If you want to save one bloodline, you have to exchange the life of another bloodline."

Arvid pinched the bridge of his nose and pressed the old mage's neck: "Whose life?"

"Mine." The old mage immediately behaved.

The black cat next to him was lazy, and was a little excited to see Arvid pressing the old mage's lifeline.

When the old mage was released, he lay down next to the stove again.

"So fat." Zega squatted down and looked at the black cat.

The black cat gritted its teeth first, as if aware of something, it rubbed against the back of Zejia's hand obediently, with cute and ignorant eyes.

Zega squeezed its paws, and the black cat kept smiling.

Soon Zega's cause was known.

He has too much energy in his body, he has to digest it slowly, and he can no longer suck blood in the future.

Zejia was stunned, with a face full of disbelief: "Who can't suck blood?"

"Yes, otherwise your body will have more and more energy. The whole person will not be able to bear the energy brought. If you read correctly, when you are a human being, it is also because your body has too much energy that you appear very Weak." The old mage said.

It's fine if the human body can't bear that much energy.

After becoming a vampire, he couldn't bear it either.

But everyone thought that Zejia was too weak to sleep all the time, so they simply fed him the blood of the higher blood race for ten years.

It is a blessing in misfortune that Zejia is not dead now.

From another perspective, Zega is indeed fragile and pitiful.

Atkins Castle, Prince Miles is not back yet.

Zejia hugged the blanket and was about to cry.

It had been a long time since he drank Arvid's blood.

Now when I close my eyes, I can feel the feeling of my own teeth thrusting into Arvid's neck.

I really want to drink.

Zejia was about to cry when he was wronged, so he simply sneaked into Arvid's room.

As soon as Arvid finished his official duties, he opened the door and saw the beautiful vampire lying on the bed.

Zejia breathed evenly, lying on his bed unsuspecting.

Arvid's eyes flashed red, and he pinched Zega's neck with his hands.

"Wake up."

"You're back!" Zega sat up abruptly, "Can you drink blood for me?"

Zejia whispered: "Just drink a little."

"No." Arvid refused very simply.

Zejia already has a lot of energy in his body, if you give him another drink, accidents will easily happen.

The originally happy person was instantly depressed, hugged his legs and whispered bb: "I want to drink."

Arvid's blood was right in front of his eyes, and Zega climbed onto his shoulder: "Just one bite, one bite!"

For a moment, Arvid kind of hated the blood.

Every time Zega gets close to him, it seems to be because of the blood flowing on his body.

Arvid was furious in his heart, pressed Zega on the bed and said, "You suck my blood every time, when will you let me taste yours?"

Zejia didn't see the danger, and patted his fair neck: "Come on."

Fool.

Arvid wanted to let go, but the scent from Zegar made him unable to resist licking his veins.

The delicate skin was flushed with licks.

So beautiful.

Zega wrapped his hands and feet around Arvid: "Let's be fair, if you suck my blood, I will suck yours too, okay?"

Arvid regained consciousness, and his eyes became deeper.

"Mom, do you know what you are doing?"

Of course he didn't know that this was a blood clan without inheritance.

Who made him sleep most of the time as a blood race, and had no chance to learn much common sense at all.

Arvid's sharp teeth pressed against Zega's skin.

Zejia could suddenly feel the subtle difference in Arvid's teeth. When he was distracted, the fangs pierced a blood vessel, and Zejia subconsciously grabbed Arvid's clothes.

It hurts.

Is this what it feels like to be sucked blood?

The next moment, the wonderful intoxication made Zejia's eyes look even more hazy.

This is the ability that all blood races are born with.

They want the blood-sucking object to give willingly, which will make the time of blood-sucking more happy.

At least Zega is happy.

"Easy." Zega whispered, "Slower."

Zega and Arvid were immersed in the happiness of the blood race.

Arvid was almost obscene, pinching Zega's fragile neck playfully.

The door was kicked open.

The huge figure of Prince Miles with a black face appeared outside the door.

The two young vampires on the bed embraced each other.

There was no danger at all.

Until a burst of brute force threw Arvid to the ground, after all, it was the power of the prince, and Arvid couldn't resist it.

Zejia stood up in confusion, his half-naked shoulders were almost transparent in white, and there was still the fascination unique to blood races in his eyes.

You can tell what you've been through just by looking at it.

Prince Miles looked at the dense hickeys on his neck with a cold voice.

"Bring Arvid up here."

Kerry, the youngest son who came back with Prince Miles, of course obeyed.

Arvid was trapped by Kerry and forced to kneel beside the bed.

"Did you do this to your mother?" Miles squeezed Zega's shoulder, seeing him bewildered.

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Miles continued to ask Arvid: "Who should you give your mother's coming-of-age ceremony to?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-1617:59:48~2020-10-1700:23:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 3 bottles of humming and chirping; 1 bottle of Shengge;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!