Apocalyptic monsters grow

On the surface, the Morty family is a family of European aristocrats.

Clause Morty is the current ruler of the Morty family who has a quarter of British royal blood?What is this? It's pure nonsense!

"The blood race has a relationship with the royal family?" Qu Yiluo said in disbelief, it was just too crazy!

The elusive butler Phil explained with a smile, "To be correct, my lord, you should call the present-day Her Majesty the Queen Aunt."

In other words, the Queen of England has vampire blood?

"Aunt..." Oh! NO!

I want to go back to China, and I want to continue my university studies!Find a stable job after graduation!I don't even want to be some bloody blood!

"Butler Phil! Didn't you ask me what I think about the future?" Qu Yiluo stood up excitedly, completely oblivious to the cracked tempered table with his palm.

The butler adjusted his glasses and asked, "My lord, do you already have a perfect plan?"

"Yes, I already have it!" Qu Yiluo clenched his fists and smiled for the first time in these days, "In order to become an excellent blood clan, I decided to go to China to go to university!"

The knowledgeable old housekeeper froze and repeated with some uncertainty, "China?"

"Yes, there it is!" His home country.

Butler Phil is extremely receptive, and his recovery speed is also extremely fast.

His master always has some weird ideas habitually, he has always been aware of this, but...why did he choose China, or go to university?

"My lord, you already have graduation certificates from three high-quality universities, as well as dual master's degree certificates and doctorate degree certificates."

"Those aren't Chinese schools, are they?"

The housekeeper's expression was a little weird, but he still replied respectfully, "Oxford, Cambridge, and Massachusetts Institute of Technology, indeed, none of them are Chinese schools."

Qu Yiluo, "..."

Top student? !

Qu Yiluo asked, "Where is the degree certificate now?"

The butler replied respectfully, "Of course it's in the basement of the castle. Things you don't like are always left there."

Qu Yiluo, "..."

Is this Klaus Morty so busy that he has passed so many school degree certificates and left them in the basement of the castle to pick up the ashes?

Ruthless things!

Any school is beyond Qu Yiluo's imagination!

The vampire turned out to be an intellectual?Qu Yiluo shook her shoulders, it has nothing to do with me.

* *

On the spacious and comfortable private plane, Qu Yiluo leaned against the window, staring in a daze at the white and thick cotton candy clouds outside the window.

Even though it is dark now.

He succeeded in persuading the housekeeper, and within a short period of time, he went through the admission procedures for a Chinese night school.

Yes, night school, only night school!

His current identity is the blood clan Claus Morty, the earl, and no one below the Duke of Vampire can directly bask in the sun. Of course, even if he does, it won't be fatal.

But the taste of strong light directly on the skin is really bad. He tried hard a few times, but he still couldn't get used to it.

With a poor physique, Qu Yiluo has no chance of joining a formal university.

But fortunately, he at least returned to his home country, China, City S.

In order not to make Housekeeper Phil suspicious, Qu Yiluo has been trying his best to restrain his eagerness to call relatives and friends. Obviously, he is almost unable to suppress it now.

He was eager to know why he became a vampire!

Fangs, vampires, Great Britain, castles...

He just went to the cafeteria to have a meal, and when he opened his eyes again, he actually slept in a coffin in a basement in England across the ocean?

The pupils are still black, which is good.

But—why did the hair turn white?I am still very young, only 20 years old! 20 years old!

Turning into a thousand-year-old monster the moment you open your eyes, who can bear that?

"It's more than 1000 years old..." The face reflected on the window glass was a little blurry, but the blood race's eyesight was amazing, and Qu Yiluo could still see her current appearance clearly.

He has been watching it these days, and every time he finds it extremely incredible.

It was no longer her typical baby face, but her facial features were as sharp as knives. Under the heroic eyebrows were a pair of standard European-style eyes, dark black, but her hair was all white.

How do you think he is a literary and artistic youth? Why is he a vampire who has lived for a thousand years?

From 21 flowers, he has become a morning glory for more than 1000 years.

It is still a morning glory watered with blood.

scumbag...

* *

City S is located in the north, and the air is dry, which is in sharp contrast to the perennial foggy England.

Qu Yiluo put on her sunglasses and stepped off the plane, breathing in the unique atmosphere of her hometown greedily.

The smell of car exhaust and sewer almost brought tears to his eyes.

Finally back!

Well, in fact, when he was still a human, the smell didn't smell so strong.

The Strigoi's sense of smell is as strong as their eyesight.

Butler Phil led him out of the special passageway of the airport. A car had already parked at the gate of the airport. "My lord, please get in the car." He bent down and opened the car door for him.

Qu Yiluo, "..."

The car that came to pick him up turned out to be a Rolls-Royce Phantom?

Is this car mine too?Is it really mine?It must be mine!

Wait... Why can private jets land at S City Airport at will? VIP advanced channel?And the Rolls-Royce Phantom?

In fact, all this is still a dream, right?

Qu Yiluo opened his lips, and the little tiger teeth bared out. They stretched automatically and pierced into his finger, and the blood dripped out quickly.

Tastes the same as I remember... very sweet... excellent throat moisturiser.

In the dark night, a blood-red light glowed in his deep black eyes, and his vision suddenly became clearer. Qu Yiluo could even clearly see the slowly flowing ripples on the fallen leaves, and a little bit of floating dust brought up by the cool wind.

No, not a dream, not at all.

"Butler Phil." Qu Yiluo forced herself not to care about her fingers, and quickly licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, before asking in a low voice, "Where is the driver?"

The butler raised his head and smiled gracefully at him, "My lord, please look at the driver's seat."

Qu Yiluo turned her head to the side, sweeping her gaze.

"Mommy—ghost—"

Wearing a white cloak, with no hands or facial features, the dark green ghost face is bare, is it a ghost?Is this the driver? ! !

No hands, face cleaner than pockets...how on earth are you going to drive!

"My lord, I haven't seen you in a thousand years." Mr. Ghost floated in front of Qu Yiluo at some point, as if he hadn't seen his 'great' Lord Earl hugging the butler's thigh, gritting his teeth and trembling, he explained to himself, " I'm very sorry that I just appeared in front of you now, first of all please forgive Fan Jie for not going to pay your respects the first time you woke up."

"No...you don't need it at all..." Qu Yiluo felt that it was amazing that he could say something in the face of such a strange creature.

The well-mannered Mr. Ghost floated back to the cab again, "My lord, please get in the car, Fan Jie has already arranged everything for you."

What?Did Butler Phil hand over all the entry and admission procedures to this guy?God!

"You, you..." Do you really have a driver's license?

* *

Qu Yiluo was driven by Mr. Ghost to an independent small villa in the center of S city.

In fact, apart from having no hands, no feet, and no facial features, Mr. Ghost's driving skills can get full marks.

After getting off the car, Phil Butler, who had a very low sense of presence along the way, finally surfaced again.

"Sir, please come with me."

"???" Isn't it this villa?

But the cars were all parked at the door... Qu Yiluo was full of question marks, and followed the housekeeper around the lawn and flower beds in front of the villa, and finally the housekeeper stopped in front of an inconspicuous dry well.

"My lord, let's go down."

"..." So this is the main entrance of the villa?

Qu Yiluo gritted her teeth, followed the butler and jumped into the mouth of the well.

If he fell into meat sauce, then he prayed that he could return to the identity of Qu Yiluo, an ordinary college student.

Unfortunately, he successfully passed through the safety barrier set up by the blood race and landed safely.

"This is the only real estate of Moti's family in S City, China." After touching the ground with his heels, Butler Phil opened the big dark green iron gate carved with pictures of irises with the golden key in his pocket, "It looks like It seems a bit shabby, I am very sorry my lord, I will let Fan Jie find another basement that suits your wishes as soon as possible."

"No need." The golden wall almost dazzled Qu Yiluo's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

He couldn't see the simplicity at all. Could it be that it must be more luxurious than British castles?Isn’t it enough that the walls and seats are all gold?

You can't be such a prodigal if you have money. This is China, not Great Britain, a vampire concentration camp.

The butler seemed to understand something, and asked, "You mean...to keep a low profile?"

Qu Yiluo twitched the corner of her mouth, "Yes, I want to keep a low profile."

Low-key enough to jump into a well, low-key enough to fill the room with pure gold, this is really low-key.

"Well, I understand what you mean."

In fact, even I don't understand it myself, and I have no idea what you understand at all.

* *

In the early morning, the sun was shining brightly, but it was the time that vampires hated the most.

Qu Yiluo leaned limply on the recliner inlaid with sapphires and platinum, and asked feebly, "Butler Phil, when will the evening school you run for me start?"

I have a reason to go out after class starts!First call Xiaochao and the others to inquire about the situation in the school, and then go to the house of my aunt and cousin to report that they are safe.

After disappearing for so long, everyone must be very anxious.

The butler, who was sorting out the documents, raised his head while holding his glasses, "There is no holiday in the night school, you are a transfer student, you can report there at any time."

at any time?

Qu Yiluo's ears twitched slightly, and he got up from the reclining chair with a quick voice, "Just tonight! I want to adapt to the new learning environment early."

There must be a public phone or something near the school!Qu Yiluo couldn't wait to think about it.

"Then, as you wish."

The author has something to say: The question of the Queen and Cambridge will be explained later... The article starts with small fragments and gradually pushes into the theme, so don't worry.