Astral Traveler [Quick Transmigration]

"what……!"

At this moment, Rui Da struggled on the ground, she even rolled to Enuo's feet, and begged tearfully: "Blood... it's this blood, give it to me... Your Highness, please! Give it to me! "

She interrupted Enoch from eating.

Enoch's pupils shrank suddenly, and then retracted his fangs.

He didn't pay attention to Rita's pain, and didn't try to continue eating. Instead, he distanced himself and said, "Tomorrow morning, come alone."

As soon as the words fell, Murphy lost Enoch's figure in front of his eyes.

Murphy wasn't happy that night, so he didn't give Rita his blood.

The countess of the blood clan was tortured by hunger and thirst all night, and at dawn she was so painful that she almost rushed into the sun for sex, and finally she was exhausted and locked herself in a coffin.

His Excellency the Duke didn't really care about her, he just ordered the housekeeper to drag the coffin into the guest room.

While he was having breakfast, Murphy came and sat next to him, still carefree.

"Your Excellency, you are not afraid that my blood will make you addicted, are you?" Murphy said mockingly.

Enoch ignored his provocation, but put down the wine glass in his hand and said, "You can continue now."

But Murphy said: "I changed my mind. I wanted something else."

Enoch's eyes were cold: "Say."

Murphy said: "I was raised in captivity since I was a child, but I have seen human society. I want to spend these three days in human society."

Enoch said, "Yes."

"But—" Murphy said again, "Your Excellency the Duke is so beautiful, I am very reluctant. So my last wish is that you accompany me to spend these three days in human society."

Enoch said, "Is that so?"

Murphy nodded.

Three days is really too short for a vampire with an infinite lifespan.A strong man like the Duke can sleep for three years.

Enoch readily agreed.

He looked at Murphy and suddenly became happy - obviously he was still a devil who was always concerned about pennies and pennies before, but from this second he seemed to be alive again, with a bit of a human appearance.

Murphy prepared two suitcases, one filled with clothes and the other with travel essentials.For this reason, he also asked the housekeeper to buy two mobile phones for human use, equipped with a mobile power supply, and then downloaded a bunch of software.

"Humanity's technological progress is really fast." Murphy sighed, turned his phone, and took a photo of Enoch directly.

The Duke of the blood clan is flawless even in the sudden sneak shot.After the overwhelming aura is no longer visible in the photos, the original beauty is even more highlighted.

Murphy always liked beauty, so he directly set this photo as his desktop.

He searched for a lot of information again, but with no results.He said: "Many things in my memory are no longer there. Sure enough, I have been away from my hometown for a long time."

But it doesn't matter, human society is a false society raised in captivity by blood clans.With just one look from Enoch, his butler handed over all the information about Murphy as a human being.

On the first day of three days, Murphy returned to the place where he used to live.

His parents had been dead for a long time.

There is now a new family of three living there, watching TV happily.It is difficult for outsiders to imagine that such a warm scene is built on a foundation as fragile as glass.

Murphy said: "What if that child has great potential in blood? I don't know when, another special envoy of the blood race will come and take him away, and keep him locked in a coffin for a lifetime. When did the housekeeper remember him? It's your meal; if you can't remember it, so be it."

Enoch looked pale and did not speak.

Murphy went downstairs with him, and searched downstairs many times, but couldn't find the small restaurant back then.

"I want to eat that Yangchun noodles." Murphy announced.

Enoch frowned, as if a little displeased, but still acquiesced in Murphy ordering his butler.

The housekeeper worked diligently to find out the owner of the store: it turned out that he could not continue to operate here, and had returned to his hometown a few years ago.

And the boss's hometown is too far away from here—Enoch's territory. If he wants to use human transportation, he may have to fly around in the sky, and it may take a whole day including the transfer time.

Murphy said, "As a duke, you don't have a private jet?"

Enoch said, "There is no need for that kind of thing."

Murphy thought for a while, and then said, "I know you high bloods can fly. But what's the matter now, you take me to fly?"

Enoch's expression turned cold.

The butler said grimly: "Keep an inch. If it weren't for the Duke's kindness, you should have shed all your blood tonight."

Murphy glanced at him and said, "This is a fair trade. I only want three days of happiness. If I can't even satisfy this, it's clearly your incompetence."

Enoch did not get angry any further, but ordered the steward to leave.

He seemed to see what Murphy wanted, and said: "Human life is so fragile. No matter how you look for it, good memories will eventually be lost, and cherished things will eventually go away. search--"

"Yeah, thank you for reminding me." Murphy interrupted him suddenly.

There was only a moment of silence between the two of them.

Murphy smiled and said: "I haven't had any new memories for more than ten years. When my family left, they were all absent. I spent half my life lying in a black coffin. When you wake up, tell me that I will be fine soon." Dead... You gave me the last three days, I don't even have the last little place to go. I don't want to waste it, I just want to eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles that I could have easily had more than ten years ago, but I don't, I can't - I have nothing - thank you for reminding me, satisfied?"

They walked down dark alleyways and into empty streets.

Murphy stopped suddenly, opened his sleeves to reveal his heavily scarred arm, and said, "I have blood. I'll trade with you. How about taking me to that boss?"

Enoch stretched out his right hand and pinched his wrist, as if he wanted to eat.The scarlet eyes glanced at Murphy's face, and then left quickly.

"I can take you there." Enoch finished, and then added, "It's meaningless."

A huge force suddenly came from Murphy's wrist, pulling him in front of Enoch.

The Duke's breath enveloped him again——Enoch put another hand on his waist, and then rose into the air.

The mental power of the high blood race is strong enough to fly in the air. As far as Enoch's strength is concerned, he can reach the destination within a few hours.

However, flying at high altitude puts a great burden on the human body, and Enoch did not understand the structure of the human body.

Murphy was dizzy from the beginning, tortured by the thin air at high altitude, and finally his lips were black and blue, and he had to lean his head in Enoch's arms.

The body of the blood race is always cold, and Enoch is as beautiful and cold as porcelain.Murphy leaned against him, still shaking physically.

But for Enoch, Murphy was too hot again.

Murphy spoke on his chest, and he said, "You...won't you be cold?"

Enoch quickly replied, "No."

Murphy laughed again, as if he got a lot of information from these two words, and said, "I'm not asking this. I mean... don't you feel lonely?"

Enoch was silent for a while this time, and then said, "No."

"Would you answer 'yes' to any question?" Murphy said.

"..." Enoch said, "Yes."

Murphy burst out laughing, and the hot breath he exhaled was steaming high in the sky, drifting like a cloud.Then he said, "Me too."

Enoch didn't speak this time, and he actually didn't understand why Murphy was laughing just now.As a blood eater, Murphy was a little too lively, he laughed and cursed, every inch of his expression seemed to be arrogantly imprinted in anyone's eyes.

While he was silent, Murphy spoke again: "Enoch, I really hate your sudden departure last night without saying a word." After speaking, he gnawed on Enoch's shoulder.

Of course, human teeth are not strong enough to leave any traces there, but Enoch moved symbolically and frowned: "Are you looking for death?"

But Murphy ignored it, and said in a low voice: "If this happens again, I will hunt you down regardless of the cost, the ends of the earth..."

Later, it was dawn.

As a pure-blood, Enoch is not afraid of the sun like the lower vampires, and his strength is enough to protect him from direct sunlight.But there are also side effects. His spirit is obviously not as good as that at night.

When the first ray of morning light pierced through the clouds, Enoch took Murphy back to the ground, switched to a slower vehicle, and arrived at their destination.

In this way, in the morning, Murphy ate the bowl of Yangchun noodles.Although the original boss was already sick, he didn't know anyone, and it was impossible to make a bowl of noodles, but he still had a son.The noodles made by his son are also delicious.

After taking a bite of the noodles, Murphy completed the contract, and the mortal soul finally left reluctantly, and he will go to the River Styx to reincarnate.

Only the last lingering lingering feeling remained.

Murphy ordered a total of four bowls of noodles, which were neatly arranged. When he finished eating the one in front of him and drank two mouthfuls of soup, tears flowed down without warning.

Murphy calmly took out a tissue and wiped it off.

He said nothing, and neither did Enoch.

At noon the next day, Murphy didn't say where he was going. He called a car and stuffed the honorable Duke into it.

"Wherever you want," he said, then threw his head to the side and fell asleep.

Enoch frowned inadvertently. The human driver was actually scared out of his wits as early as the first second, opened the door and fled.

In the end, Enoch could only call the blood clan in the local territory and ask him to drive for him.To be honest, the honor of being the Duke's driver has overwhelmed many people.The lucky man couldn't resist introducing himself to the Duke.

But as soon as he uttered the first word, Enoch's cold gaze overwhelmed him.

The driver finally shut up and started the vehicle quietly.

Enoch's eyes lightly passed over Murphy's face, as if he was a little puzzled, he touched his eyelashes, the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and finally landed on his neck - the arteries were pulsating, very lively, It's very clear...and working hard, this kind of hard work is not for desire, but for something that the blood race does not have.