NPCs are my food reserves

Its daybreak!

For His Royal Highness in the past, it was the horn of the regretful end of the feast, and the abrupt end of the carnival, but for the current Prince, it was a time when he was struggling in the mud and suddenly stretched out in front of his eyes. Sturdy sticks.

This almost made him want to cry.

"It's dawn...we can go back~"

With beautiful dreams in mind, he looked at his nephew with eyes full of expectation, but only saw his nephew crossing his arms coldly, sitting on the soft sofa, playing with the exquisite wine on the side, and then turned to his side The man with a handsome face said: "We are going to the temple next, uncle can't go. Let him continue to study here, please go and close the windows."

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It's like when you were a child, you were doing your homework diligently at home, but your parents went out to have fun without taking you.

His Royal Highness is like an abandoned primary school student at this time, pitiful and helpless, he can't believe that this is what his lovely nephew would say.

Listen, does he care about his lovely old uncle?

No!

But His Royal Highness was furious and dared not speak.

So he could only watch angrily as Mo Wang pulled up the curtains one after another, refusing the emerging sun out of the window, without revealing any rays of light. Looking at the dark room, the prince couldn't help muttering: "What kind of shop is this?" Ah, so many and so thick curtains."

"Mr. Hehe, what you said is really interesting. Our store has always provided the best quality service to our customers, ensuring that you can enjoy the ultimate happiness at night during the day as well."

Seeing the woman holding a gorgeous hat in front of her, she smiled seductively with her lips curled up.The prince immediately realized clearly that this is not a school... The prince, who was pinned down by his nephew to study all night, was in a trance, as if he had returned to the time when he was pinned down by his parents to study in his childhood. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the half-made hat, sadness comes from my heart.

But seeing the 'fist love' raised by his nephew, he dryly pulled out a sad and reluctant smile: "You guys... hurry up and play, don't keep Mikael waiting, I will be here... Study hard."

In the last sentence, what the prince can say is to swallow blood and swallow teeth.

However, these condescending words did not bring pity to his nephew, on the contrary, he stood up with a sigh of relief. After encouraging the Prince's determination to study, he took the black plastic umbrella and went out happily with Mo Wang up.

"Since you have said so, uncle, see you next time."

This time I went to the temple to play, at least I had to play for a day, if I played for a day, the game would be over.

And if the uncle goes, it must be a sheep that goes to the wolf's mouth, so let's study hard here.

The vampire walked out of the room, looked back at the prince who was hard at work in the room, fell silent, and looked away again.Mo Zhuang, who was next to him, finally found a chance to comfort him: "Don't be sad, there will be a chance to meet in the future. After this dungeon is over, I will contact Negal Game Company to inquire about the situation of the NPC player."

The vampire was very impressed, and then refused.

You don't need to, you are still stuck in the game and can't get out, someone hired me to save you for [-] million, you should just wait for me to save you in the next instance.

Then he went back to the castle with non-stop and grabbed Mikael and was ready to go.

When they set off to the door, the conscientious emissaries had piled up the garbage and were trying to move them to the garbage truck. Their white robes were already covered with sweat and dust.When Mikael saw these saintly envoys who were originally noble and holy, they looked without grace at the moment, and even the braided braids were blown dry. Fishing, unexpectedly caught a blood emperor that should have been extinct for a hundred years.

What level is the Blood Emperor?Mikael thought of the history recorded in the real Bible, and found that no matter what kind of blood emperor, it was an existence that could overturn mountains and seas, and even their temple had to be shunned by the soaring arrogance.

Thinking of this, the more he regretted it, regretted writing a bible of fishing law enforcement, regretted catching the useless Anthony, regretted bringing so many people to collect fishing nets, and could only watch them become cleaners (Heartache jpg, I regret beating Abraham, if I had known that he had a nephew Blood Emperor, what would he have done? Favorite dish... ummm?!

A silver light flashed in front of his eyes, Mikael squinted his eyes and looked at the pile of garbage piled up in front of the door... Oh my God!My dear God look what I've done!

Mikael was shocked and looked at the kitchen knife that was piled up with garbage. At that moment, he thought a lot, and remembered when Abraham was struggling to prevent him from throwing away the kitchen knife that his nephew loved , he dismissed the son; thought of the coercion of Abraham's nephew who was so powerful that it seemed that as long as he moved his finger, everyone present was a son of death; Under the coercion, trembling and meticulous, like the son of a cleaner for seventeen or eighteen years... Mikael shed tears of regret, oh my dear God, if I had known that Abraham's nephew was the blood emperor, if I knew that it was the kitchen knife beloved by the Blood Emperor, so I would definitely enshrine it in my arms the first time I saw that kitchen knife, and let it be bathed in love and light. Seeing the best of everything in the world, instead of being crushed under a pile of garbage like garbage like it is now.

Hey, Pope Mikael let out a long sob, hoping that the Blood Emperor would be gentler when he attacked him later.

The vampire wanted to save time, so he blew past the door like the wind, and then came back like the wind.

With sharp eyes, he found the familiar, silent silver blade.

Vampire: This...

Before he could speak, Mikael, whose heart was beating so tired, trotted with a flattering face and quickly pulled the kitchen knife out of the trash, saw the dust on it, and frowned: "Oh, isn't this the blood king's most beloved knife?" Is it a kitchen knife? How did it end up here? Who did it? That person is really annoying!"

Then he quickly wiped the kitchen knife with his white sleeve, making sure that the kitchen knife in his hand was as clean and shiny as when he first saw it, Mikael was relieved, and then held the kitchen knife respectfully. handed over to the vampire.

The envoy next to him couldn't help being stunned when he saw the aloof pope suddenly turn into such a dog-legged and courteous look: This...

The author has something to say: What changed His Highness the Pope?

His Highness: It is love and peace, it is my fishing hands, and that nephew is the blood of the blood emperor.