The whole world wants to be sucked by him

The young man said his name was Yizhi, which was taken from the ancient Chinese poem "Yizhizhi, my heart speaks". Isar has never been to school, and the magical talent of all races in this world is related to life. It's all there, it's just that there is a difference in strength, but he doesn't, his mental power is completely unable to resonate with any magic element.

He is not eligible for school.

Isar could not understand the meaning of ancient Chinese poems, but this did not prevent him from thinking that ancient poems were beautiful after seeing the boy.

It should be a very good poem.Isar looked at the jade-faced boy under the light and thought.

"I'm sorry, Bubble, some of my classmates came to the party last night, I was afraid that you would make noise so you turned on the small soundproofing method of the sea tank, but I forgot to turn it off..." Yizhi carefully threw his hands on the floor Picking up the fish in his palm, he asked, "Are you okay?"

The small sound-proof array attached to the sea tank not only isolates the sound of the outside world, but also isolates the sound that the sea tank wants to convey to the outside.No wonder Bubble didn't speak all day...Yizhi frowned worriedly.Maybe it's time to modify the formation and change the two-way isolation to one-way isolation.

Isar saw the fish with dark blue scales in ink gradient, and swept the young man's soft palm with its tail. It opened its mouth to form a water bubble, which looked radiant under the light.

The deep-sea fish spoke.

"The floor is cold and you haven't got your shoes on."

It is a normal human voice with a special texture, like an ice edge hitting each other.

Yizhi was told, flattened his mouth: "Oh..."

He put the fish back into the sea tank, turned off the small sound-proof formation, and was about to turn around to put on his shoes, when Isar put the house shoes at his feet.

The boy obediently put his feet into the house shoes.

His feet are very white, the toes are young and pink, the toenails are trimmed round and flat, and the lines of the arms and feet are smooth and beautiful.

Isar raised his head in a panic, and the deep-sea fish in the opposite sea tank looked at him coldly, as if they would show their fangs in the next second to threaten him.

Even if the fish from the deep sea are not all vicious, they have a uniform cruel temperament.

But when the boy turned around, the deep-sea fish quickly withdrew its gaze from him, swam to the glass wall of the sea tank, wagged its tail, and spat out a water bubble docilely.

"Stop." Deep Sea Fish has met the first ten blood servants who were sent to the young man in the past few days, "...is he your final choice?"

Yizhi heard what the deep-sea fish asked, and looked back at Isar hesitantly.

Isar couldn't tell what it was like now, he might be a little nervous, and he felt that his palms were already sweating.

People who have been in exile for many, many years are waiting for an opportunity to be taken away by a young man.

"Isar, does your family agree - you become my servant?" Yizhi asked worriedly.He knew that more than half of the human race was like the sanctimonious people in the Holy See, and hated them extremely, "If you disagree, I can find other ways to turn you back into a human being."

The reserve blood servant lowered his head, backlit.Yizhi couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, only heard a slightly hoarse voice.

"I have no family," he said.

Yizhi was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, blinked slowly, and walked up to him.

"I'm sorry." Yizhi pursed his lips, feeling the powerlessness of words, so he gently hugged Isar. The other party was obviously three years older than him, but his height was only up to his ears, and he had always been the youngest. Yizhi, whose child is doted on, suddenly has a sense of responsibility to take care of his younger brother.

Yizhi hugged him, and patted Isar on the back comfortingly, "It's okay, although I'm a blood servant, you can treat me as a family member and friend!"

Isar's body was stiff, he was like a rusty mechanical creation, it was difficult to move, and he was so jerky that he didn't even know where to put his hands.

The teenager's pajamas were unbuttoned and hadn't been fastened back. The action of hugging someone buried his face in his white and smooth neck, and the sweet smell of candy and the smell of grass and trees in the morning lingered in his nose, Isar He felt his ear tips getting hot, and his face also felt warm.

He had never experienced such a reaction before. Isar's eyes panicked and didn't know where to look. He noticed the deep-sea fish in the sea tank in front of him staring at him coldly. Seeing him looking over, he waved The tail hit a large splash of water, and the flying water condensed into ice crystals and hit his forehead.

Like a stone thrown at him, yes.

Isar subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, the ice crystals had turned into water and slid down to the boy's neck.

Yizhi trembled from the ice, and asked suspiciously: "Are you crying?"

The boy tried to comfort him again, and finally asked directly: "The first hug is not over yet, why don't you bite me first?"

Isar saw that the deep-sea fish turned white.

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The whole blood family knew that His Royal Highness in the castle had a blood servant.

The vampires in the castle who had been worrying about the boy's food all heaved a sigh of relief, and the stone hanging in their hearts fell to the ground.

It's just... After a few days, they felt that the blood servant was too clinging to His Highness.

Like a little tail, insecure, so he follows the boy all day long, inseparable.

After performing the first embrace ceremony, the blood servant will transform from a low-level vampire into a human being. Generally, the owner of the blood servant only regards the other party as food for storage, and only meets when eating.

But the new blood servant reversed his usual routine and followed the boy all night and all night.

The maid who was serving close to her got word that His Highness even allowed her to sleep on the floor in his room.

Your Highness' blood servant is too out of line.The other blood races in the castle thought sourly, and then regretted it.It's a pity that His Highness doesn't like their blood.

In the realm of the blood race, midnight is always a bit noisy.

The simple clock hangs on the wall of the library, and the climbing vines quietly wrap around the frame of the carved clock, tick tock, and the hour hand slowly turns to three.

A dull and solemn bell rang in the empty library.

Yizhi raised his head from the large stack of information books, and saw the blood servant sitting across from him holding a book.

He asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

"Some... storybooks." Isar couldn't hide his embarrassment.

Yizhi frowned slightly in doubt, feeling something strange.Leaving his seat, he walked around to the blood servant.

He tilted his head and questioned: "But... your books are all upside down."

Isar's palm seemed to be scalded, and he almost couldn't hold the book steadily. He hurriedly turned the book back.

But even when he was returning, the characters flying on the pages of the book were still like a heavenly book to him.

Isar lowered his head, his eyes fell on the dark place under the table, feeling uneasy in his heart, and even wanted to hide under the table.

"Sorry, Your Highness... I can't read."

After saying these words, he felt forced to give up something in his heart, empty.

Your Highness...would you despise him?Isar recalled the blood clan who brought him back, and proudly listed the gold and silver medals in competitions that His Highness had won along the way.

The boy's world is too far away from him, even Isar can't look up to him.

The other party should be surrounded by equally powerful people, and he felt more and more out of place, like ink stains on white paper, which was extremely abrupt.

Isar timidly tried to avoid the boy's answer.

Yizhi let out a little "ah..." unexpectedly, and then said with a smile: "Then let me teach you."

The young man stood beside him, propping the table with one hand, looking sideways, his romantic eyes like the setting sun reflected him, as if he also blended into the background of the setting sun.

It was the first time he was exposed to such warm sunlight, in another person's eyes.

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After teaching for a summer vacation, Isar recognized the commonly used words at least seventy-seven, but the written words were always crooked and poured on the paper as if drunk.

But Yizhi is not in a hurry, he is very happy as a teacher.

"Sir." Isar followed behind him as usual, "Are you going to report to the academy tomorrow?"

When Yizhi heard that address, he curled his mouth helplessly.

The blood servant called him "Your Highness" at first, but after learning characters from him, he changed his name to "Sir". He didn't know that the human beings called the teacher "Mr.", but he still protested—you call me Shout out!

So the blood servant added a word before "Sir".

"Well, you have to stay at home obediently. I'll be back after school on Friday, and I'll teach you how to write on weekends." Yizhi subconsciously wanted to pat Isar's head, but the other person had already climbed rapidly during the summer vacation. As tall as him.

Touching the head has become a bit more difficult.

Isar lowered his head obediently, and put the boy's retracted hand on his head, "I will be very obedient, sir."

The blood race on the second floor watched this scene silently, their phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

After the boy left home, Isar changed back to a human routine, one for familiarity, and the other for avoiding other blood races.

He is not good at interacting with other people, so it is better not to see him, he only misses it.

The library has a glass wall, and outside the wall is a large flower garden, where roses and roses are in full bloom, and near the wall is a continuous fir bush, which is lush and moist.

The setting sun casts a golden halo on everything.

It's sunset.

But not as good-looking as Mr.

Isar looked out of the glass wall in a daze, and the hand that copied the copybook unconsciously wrote the boy's name over and over again.

The door of the library creaked open, which was harsh in the empty room.

Yisar suddenly came back to his senses, saw the full page of "Yi Zhi", suddenly realized something, wrapped the paper in his hands like a fire and kneaded it into a ball, his back was dripping with cold sweat.

He's way too far.

Sitting opposite him was a high-ranking vampire.

The eyes of Danfeng like blood jade are indifferent and cool, his facial features are profound, his outline is three-dimensional and clear, and his complexion is cold and white.

He just sat there quietly, and his aura was not angry.

Isar knew the other party's identity.

The man on the opposite side said something to him, the voice was cold and magnetic, Isar's left ear went in and out of his right ear, his mind was all on the paper in his hand, he squeezed the ball of paper tighter and tighter, more and more Wrinkled, and then gradually soaked in sweat, the ink was so bad that it could not be written.

The man left, and Isar hurried to the garden beyond the glass wall.

The air seemed to still have the smell of sunshine, and he breathed heavily, as if he had been strangled by a beast that devoured people just now, and walked away from the gate of hell.

He dug a hole under the rose bushes.

Inadvertently, the thorns pierced his fingers and scratched the back of his hand, and the scarlet blood was mixed with mud.

Isar's white lining was stained and enlarged by sweat.

He understood his thoughts, he was struggling in the mud, yearning for the setting sun.

Isar buried the secret under the rose bushes.

As for what the man said just now, Isar didn't pay attention.

He looked at the setting sun, sadly.

It's probably something like giving you x million universal coins and leaving my brother.

Ironic pain came from the skin pierced by thorns.

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The mind of the black cloak retracted, and the skeleton in front of him was still barking.

Because only the skeleton can hear the skeleton talking, the black cloak is not worried about waking the boy up.

"Your Majesty, if you don't return to the realm of death, the official affairs will be in a mess. The chairman of the council approves documents every day until his wrist bones are cracked. He took off his right hand and gave it to the necromancer to make up. He now approves with his left hand." Documents!" The bare skeleton shook his head, "When you are not in charge, those dead things will pick up troubles every day, increasing the workload and pressure of the meeting, so you can go back—!"

The skeleton was not as clever as the other skeletons he worked with, and he didn't notice Wang's increasingly gloomy and fierce aura.

"Besides, this realm of the living can't compare to the realm of death. The sun is so bad that my bones are weakened! The living race is sinister and treacherous, not as simple as our skeletons, and they use our image in haunted houses And horror movies. When my disappointing son goes to the haunted house to apply for a job, those tourists will break up my son's skeleton..." Skeleton wanted to continue, talking endlessly.

"Noisy." The voice was as hoarse as before, with a sinister and hostile air.

In the next second, the skull of the skeleton frame separated from the cervical spine with a bang.

As soon as Yizhi opened the door, the white skull rolled to his feet.

He subconsciously took a half step back.

Yizhi raised his eyes, the black cloak stood up beside the bed, and the skeleton opposite him lost a head.

?

He was a little confused and confused.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

The black cloak stepped forward quietly, squatted down and picked up the skull with gloved hands, then turned around and put it on the skeleton rack.

Black and white words flew in front of Yizhi——

"He just asked me to help him check the stability of his skull."

"Don't misunderstand, sir."

Yizhi felt his neck was a little cold, and reminded softly: "Isar, you put his head upside down..."