NPCs are my food reserves

Looking at the kitchen knife presented by Mikael, the vampire yelled, "Why are you here?"

Mikael broke into a cold sweat when he heard the words, afraid that the blood race in front of him would answer a sudden sentence: Who did it.

But fortunately, the vampire cherished and carefully put away the lost kitchen knife. He didn't say anything, but secretly decided that no one would give the kitchen knife to anyone, nor would he borrow it.Because this is not only a kitchen knife that can make delicious meals, but also a high-quality kitchen knife that can chop ghosts and bones.

So the vampire liked it very much, and immediately put him in his backpack.

Mikael asked cautiously: "His Royal Highness, is there something special about this kitchen knife? If His Highness likes this kind of kitchen knife, I can ask our weapon blacksmith to customize a few for His Highness. Use it instead."

The vampire nodded: "This kitchen knife can make delicious meals."

Mikael: Which kitchen knife won't work.

Vampire: "This kitchen knife is still sharp."

Mikael: Which kitchen knife is not sharp.

Vampire: "Anyway, this is an excellent kitchen knife."

Mikael: Oh, it's just an ordinary kitchen knife.

After finding the kitchen knife, the vampire felt that nothing was left behind, so he followed Mikael to the holy temple, the base camp of the holy messengers.

The temple is indeed a place illuminated by the God of Light, with a white and transparent sky, glittering gems, and sculptures bathed in divine light... Vampires have received many strange looks along the way.

Among the holy envoys with blond hair and blue eyes, he and Mo Wang, with black hair and black pupils, are very special.

But they just cast strange eyes. They didn't know that two daring vampires broke into the enemy's stronghold, and they wandered around leisurely. It was even their Highness the Pope who led them and explained.

His Highness the Pope maintained an elegant and dignified persona, while explaining to the vampire and Mo Huang carefully and respectfully.

What kind of flower is this, what kind of tree is this, what is the origin of this statue, and who gave the gem over there... The vampire listened with gusto.Mo Wang felt that this scene was a bit familiar. After thinking about it, he realized that it was just like a scene where a tour guide takes tourists on a tour.

Dutiful guide...His Highness brought the vampire all the way to a house with a tall door. Looking at the white stone door carved with runes and closing it, the vampire couldn't help looking at Mikay. Er, what is this place?

His Highness the Pope smiled: "This is the secret and glory of the year before our temple was erected. Your Highness Blood Emperor, would you like to go in and take a look?"

The vampire looked at the house that Mikael called the Temple of Glory, and nodded noncommittally.

"Hehe, then let's go in quickly."

Mikael said, and immediately wanted to open the door.

The vampire's steps stopped in place.

Mikael couldn't help being stunned when he pushed the door, turned around and asked doubtfully, "Why don't you keep going?"

The vampire clutched his heart, feeling that there was a bad smell in the house that was about to be opened. This premonition was so strong that he stopped immediately.

He turned his head slowly, looked at Mo Wang, and said softly: "What to do, I feel that the two of us are going to confess to being here, and it's all my fault. A good castle won't stay here, so we have to come here."

Too bad, His Highness the Blood Emperor, who has always been fearless, felt the threat of death for the first time.

Hearing the vampire's angry words, Mo smiled vainly. Like the vampire, he also sensed the presence of the room in front of him.

If you feel the bad feelings coming from your body carefully, you will know that the bad feelings come from the power of holiness, and that power of holiness is like the presence of a god.This perception almost made his feathers explode.It's not that the holy power is too powerful to scare him.Mo Wang just simply hates that feeling, after all, how can a devil not hate angels?Just like how can human beings not hate mosquitoes?

But unlike the vampire's feeling of getting burned by making a big joke, he didn't have much burden in his heart.So he stretched out his hand, wrapped the vampire's cold shoulders, brought him to his side, and said softly: "If you are afraid, get closer to me, and I will cover you with my wings later."

I don't know if I was really scared in my heart, or if I was moved by Mo Wang's words, the vampire obediently clung to the man who was a head taller than him.And the difference in height made them look sweet and harmonious from a distance.

Mikael looked at the two who were cuddling tightly, and felt contemptuous in his heart. He hugged each other when they were about to die, which was really shameless.

The heavy stone door was opened, and the vampire almost squinted his eyes tightly because of the dazzling light that seemed to be looking directly at the sun. Fortunately, a pair of big hands gently covered his eyes in time.

"It's okay, don't be afraid."

The numb voice coming from the ear made the vampire unconsciously make a weak voice: "Hmm..."

When Mikael saw them enter the house, he immediately straightened his back, changed from his servile countenance to a domineering countenance.

"You are doomed. There is the divine power of the God of Light here. Any filth that comes here will lose its strength, and then be turned into dust under the influence of the divine power."

Xu knew that this dungeon was coming to an end, so Mikael's words became shorter, and he didn't use gorgeous words to describe the generosity and benevolence of the God of Light.

The vampire was limp and frowning: "Ah, I'm a useless person now."

"Hehe, no way." Mo Huan chuckled a few times, wrapped his strong arms around the sliding vampire, and locked him by his side.

Feeling the strong arms around his waist, the vampire asked curiously, "Why do you still have strength?"

Mo Wang lowered his head, and a strand of black hair also fell down: "The opposite of this dungeon is only the temple and the vampire. I am not a vampire, so the divine power of the temple will naturally have no effect on me."

Mikael, who brought the two blood races in, was laughing, feeling happy for the two blood races who were about to die: "Remember to be human in the next life, oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you blood races don't have an afterlife. Hahahahahaha... Hahaha???"

His laughter stopped abruptly, as if being strangled by the neck.

Mikael looked up in disbelief at the man who rose out of thin air, with huge black wings behind him and a blood emperor in his arms:? ? ?

Mikael: Where are you brother? ? ?

作者有话要说：米凯尔：这……不知道我现在老老实实去考个导游证血皇殿下还有这位有翅膀的兄弟能不能就此放过我。感谢在2020-08-2600:17:22~2020-08-2621:42:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottle of Yang Jiu;

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