The God[Quick Transmigration]

As a blood race transformed from a human, Song Qingyan was very unaccustomed to broad daylight, and fell asleep in the villa with this kind of anti-biological clock thing.

In the same way, most of the blood races in the villa couldn't understand the existence of this alien at all—under Cain's huge influence, several blood races who witnessed the conversation and secret between the two people that day all kept the Song Dynasty. As a human being, Qing Yan may even come from the secret of the hunter organization—so when Song Qingyan picked them up from their deep sleep, even if he knew that this was the male pet that the adult loved very much, even to the point of outrage , most of the vampires are still almost in a state of berserk.

Song Qingyan was indifferent to the glaring gazes of the crowd, looked at the crowd with a cold face, and then asked——

"Where is the seriously injured human being brought back from the hunter organization before?"

After being woken up from sleep, someone asked an incomprehensible question. The blood clans who had not participated in that operation glared at Song Qingyan.

However, the blood races who knew about it looked at each other, and one of them hesitated for a moment before saying, "Without your permission, we may not be able to disclose this matter to you."

"..."

The atmosphere in the room was subtly silent for a second, and then at the place where everyone's eyes were focused, Song Qingyan slowly raised the corners of his lips, but his eyes were so cold that everyone present felt terrified——

"Then call him back."

"..."

The expression of the vampire who spoke just now seemed to be distorted, and after a few seconds, he suppressed the fluctuations in his voice and said in a deliberate tone, "The identity of your lord... I don't dare to inquire casually, but I also know that it is definitely not me who can directly ...'call back'."

"Heh... I just climbed into the bed of the adults and got favored for a few days... I really think of myself as a character..."

A low sneer rang in the ears of everyone in the blood race, but it was difficult to distinguish the source.

The complexions of the blood races who followed Cain out of that mission that day all changed——

Unlike most of the vampires present who had only seen the adults bring Song Qingyan back with their own hands, they knew very well that they were willing to exchange blood for a human, a human who might come from the hunter organization—even a human who had the intention to kill themselves To unravel the side effects of the sacrificial potion, the young man in front of them is probably more important than his own life to their adult.

If this young man passed the sarcasm of unknown origin back to the adults, I am afraid that everyone present will not get any good fruit to eat.

It was just beyond their expectations, the young man in the impression who was very irritable in front of adults just smiled without joy or anger, his eyes swept over everyone, and then fell on a blood race in the back position The smile on the young man's body didn't diminish at all, and even added a bit of flavor that they couldn't describe——

"You take yourself naked and bring it to his mouth to see if he will touch you?"

This tantamount to provocative words made that vampire's expression change immediately, he raised his head and glared at Song Qingyan, gnashing his teeth, and said, "Don't you humans have a saying?! Serve people with your color - look bad and love to relax! Not to mention with your bloodline Class, I'm afraid I can't wait for the day when the color fades and the love fades!"

Song Qingyan had no patience for this child's bickering tricks, and Song Qingyan glanced lazily: "...Whose family's child, take it back and watch it, don't let it out to bite people."

Originally, it was just a sarcasm, but unexpectedly, one of these blood races actually stood up and gave him a slight salute——

"Your Excellency has good eyesight. Master Fan En is a direct descendant of Prince Dom, please don't argue with Master Fan En for Prince Dom's sake."

What he said was not to be fussy, but the tone of the words inside and outside the words seemed a bit bossy.

When the rest of the blood race heard it, they first glanced at Master Fan En in surprise, and then turned to Song Qingyan with a look of amusement.

Song Qingyan's eyes blinked, and after a while, he chuckled lightly.

...He had forgotten that, in the perception of these people, at most there was a Prince His Royal Highness with a higher bloodline and seniority standing behind him—so, as a prince's little boy, it was natural that he Not to be a direct descendant of another prince.

It's a pity that no one present knew: First, the person standing behind him was their god of the blood clan, the blood emperor Cain. In terms of seniority, even if there were so many princes in the blood clan, in front of Cain As the great-great-grandchildren, they are all exalting themselves; second, after undergoing the strengthening and transformation of his body through Cain's bloodline, he can feel that areas that he could not touch before have opened up to him, and now he even Has the ability to destroy the so-called second-generation prince.

It's just that he wasn't bored enough to scare the young people of these blood races.

— Just like humans don't protest against a tiny ant.

"I don't care about anyone."

Song Qingyan smiled and said, "It's just that since you are a servant of the prince's family, you have the obligation to discipline the young master of your own family for the master, so as not to bother outsiders to discipline him—it will be ugly then."

The voice that showed no weakness immediately aroused the hostility of the master and the servant, but Song Qingyan was too lazy to talk about it anymore, turned to the blood clan who answered his words at the beginning, and curled his lips——

"Cut first and play later, I think you should have heard of this term. Take me to see that human being—you can report to him whatever you want after that."

The vampire hesitated for a few seconds, and when Song Qingyan was considering whether he should take off his glasses and try out his enhanced version of "Enchanted Eyes", the other party seemed to sense a hint of danger, and straightened his waist abruptly Seriously said: "Please... my lord, come with me."

"team leader--"

The complexions of the vampires behind him changed, and they looked at the subdued vampires incomprehensibly.

The vampire didn't give any explanation, looking at Song Qingyan, a trace of deep fear quickly flashed across his eyes, and then took the initiative to step forward and walk in front.

"..."

Song Qingyan, who was following behind, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

...Are you sure you are the captain?Vigilance and intuition for danger are obviously much stronger than those idiot blood races. Just now, his aura just leaked out of control due to a short-term substantial increase, and he was actually keenly felt.

It's just that what Song Qingyan didn't notice was that after he left, the eyes of Fan En, who stood in the crowd and became inconspicuous again, also showed a hint of jealousy and resentment.

……

When standing in front of the small house that was also located on the mountainside, the smile on the corner of Song Qingyan's mouth turned cold——

He is now very sure that Cain can know his abilities in detail.

That's why this human being is placed just a short distance away from his range of perception.

"He lives there?"

Song Qingyan looked at the young man of the Blood Race who was standing aside with his head bowed.

"Yes, my lord."

The young man from the blood clan nodded in response.

"Thank you." Song Qingyan also nodded at the young man, then raised his eyes and walked into the small house.

It's just that the blood race standing behind him was obviously stunned for a second before he realized that he was thanked by Song Qingyan. He looked at the back with a complex expression for a moment, and then hesitated for a few seconds before opening his mouth and saying——

"My lord,...the lord may not want you...to be alone with the human inside."

"..."

Song Qingyan stopped walking, his eyes turned cold, but in the end he didn't turn around, but just smiled lightly, "You should go back....It's not that your lord just doesn't want me to be alone with that human being."

"..."

This made the vampire shudder, and then he turned and left immediately.

Song Qingyan sneered, pushed the door open and walked in. The first thing he saw was a human sitting on the sofa who seemed to be in a daze.

After hearing the movement, the human turned his head, his eyes were full of vigilance and alertness, but there was an emotion similar to doubt in a moment——

"who are you?"

Song Qingyan took a step forward, closed the door behind him, and then walked in casually, his eyes were always on that person.

"Do not you know me?"

"How do I know the blood race?!"

The human gritted his teeth, "Don't try to get any information about the hunter organization from me! I've said it—I don't believe your words at all! The hunter organization must be the crime committed by you vampires!"

Different from the hysteria of that human being, the young man's voice was unusually calm and stable: "You have been in the organization for no more than five years, right?"

The human was stunned: "How do you know?"

"Because I think that among the members of the organization who have been more than five years old, there will be no one who doesn't know me;" the young man raised his lips in a harmless smile, and his voice was merciless, "Even if there is——as stupid as you, I shouldn't be impressed either."

The human's first reaction after hearing his words was to go berserk, but he calmed down a second later: "You are..."

The moment the blood race came in just now, he felt that the other party looked familiar, but he also thought that he did not belong to the action group, so he shouldn't have seen any blood races. He ignored it.

Now when he heard the other party's sarcasm but seemed to contain some hidden meaning, this person suddenly felt that the image of the young man looked familiar.

——Until Song Qingyan helplessly pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

The man nearly jumped from the ground into the air—

"You are number one?!"

Song Qingyan sighed silently... Without competition, it is difficult to make progress. In these years when the blood race has been silent, have the "elites" of the hunter organization reached such a level of confusion and unevenness?

... If that person knows that he is now a vampire, but he plans to rebuild a hunter organization dedicated to vampires, will he regret changing his blood?