The brave man who runs a hotel in an RPG

After a fright, we were respectfully invited by Zimmer's vampires to one of the wooden houses in the complex.

The only ones who entered the wooden house were the old man in charge and a few vampires wearing hoods whose genders could not be distinguished. There was no light source in the wooden house. Except for the old man walking in front, I couldn’t see them. The eyes of the other vampires were dark in the dark Red shimmer.

While leading the way, the old man waved his hands to light up the low wall lamps on the wall with fire magic. The inside of the wooden house looked as small as the outside, but there was a universe inside. When the old man fiddled with a certain position on a mural, the ground boomed. A downward staircase appeared, and the smell of wine in the room became more intense.

The space under the stairs is very wide, and the decoration style is a bit of a mix of ancient and modern. The corner is full of wine barrels and bookshelves, and there are more experimental research equipment that I have seen in the nine-pointed star array. I am next to a few wine barrels I also saw a coffin lying horizontally. I couldn't tell what kind of material the surface was glowing fluorescent green under the light of the weak wall lamp.

——It turns out that vampires really live in coffins!

The old man ordered his men to stop everyone except me and Kane in front of a room, saying that only the two of us could be allowed in.

"Don't play tricks." Fred took out his gun to demonstrate, and Riley and Monica also stepped forward.

"If you dare to do bad things, your lair will be blown up." Windsania raised a few arrows in her hand.

The old man didn't comment, I looked at his piercing face, and walked into the room pointed by the old man side by side with Kane.

The old man invited us to sit on the same side of a square wooden table, and he stood at the door and closed the door, while the vampires who followed stood on both sides of him.

"My name is Zachary, and I am temporarily serving as the patriarch of the Zimmer clan."

After turning around and making the opening remarks, the old man's small eyes were fixed on Kane, and his face was drooling.

His greedy gaze as if he had discovered a vault made me shudder and disgusted for a while, I punched the table and said: "Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let go of farts, don't play tricks there."

"Hehe." Zachary smiled while stroking his non-existent beard, "Please don't get too excited, your Excellency, we will get to the point soon."

He claimed that he is not a vampire, but a human being who signed a contract with the devil. He has lived for nearly 500 years, but he has been the patriarch of the Zimmer clan for less than 30 years. Seriously injured, dragged on for 70 years and still can't be cured, hastily handed over the position of patriarch and passed away.

In Zachary's words, the Zimmer family has lived in this tomb of the Bandit King for hundreds of years. The previous patriarch did not need to go up to participate in the war, but the stupid and loyal patriarch awakened the shadow to help the army of monsters. The Lord insisted on going his own way, until today there are still vampires in the clan discussing in private the stupid act of the patriarch playing himself to death, with a lot of disdain in his words.

The patriarch who got involved in this kind of situation is really pitiful. I suspect that this old monster named Zachary has already emptied the real power of the previous patriarch in the clan. Look at the scattered people. I don’t believe that he didn’t do anything. .

After Zachary finished talking about himself, he stared at Kane again.

This lingering.

"Hey, what about the topic?" I tapped on the table warningly.

But Zachary didn't avert his eyes, he still supported his withered palm and sighed: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect... I didn't expect that the abandoned son more than ten years ago brought us such a big surprise! This body The body is so wonderful, so perfect! There is nothing more suitable as a vessel to welcome the coming of our Lord!"

"What did you say? What...abandoned son?" Kane asked coldly.

"Hehehe..."

Zachary let out a series of uncomfortable laughs, and then unraveled the mystery of Kane's parentage as we watched in amazement.

The parents of Zachary and Kane belong to the same magical family. They later abandoned their surnames to join Zimmer, and believed in Quaid, who possesses powerful shadow power. Kane’s parents were looking for a suitable person for the "God's Work" in the early years. Kane's mother was four months pregnant at the time, and she desperately returned to the Tomb of the Bandit King. Before she died, Zach asked Zach to use a secret method to take out Kane and cultivate it in a cultivation tank.

Kane had a very high sensitivity to the elemental factors in the air when he was a baby. Zachary transformed Kane's mutated pupils according to their previous family practice. His original idea was to transform both eyes into gold. Hitomi, Zachary changed his mind after discovering Kane's excellent sensing ability. He thought Kane was an excellent material to break through the transformation technology, so he modified Kane's two eyes separately, but in that What appeared after the transformation was not a child with heterochromatic double pupils. The abilities of Kane's two eyes collided with each other, and eventually both eyes lost their vision.

This was a failed case, and Zachary was very disappointed. He regarded Kane as an abandoned child and left him in the traveler town to fend for himself. In the future, he would simply endow his people with an ability and stop there.

"You didn't awaken such a physique at that time, and the ability of double pupils temporarily took away your vision. It seems that the artificially transformed different pupils suppressed the body's innate spiritual power. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be so many years. He is still alive, not only alive, but also grown into such an outstanding magician, hehe, this must be a gift from our Lord!"

"..."

Kane's shoulders trembled faintly.

Even if I understand that this is a new plot created by the Creator for Kane after my relationship with Kane has deepened, the feeling in my ears will not be much better, just like when I found out that I was Quaid, I couldn’t believe it. This is miserable. His life experience can be said to be full of malice.

I held Kane's hand clasped on his knee under the table, and he stopped trembling and held it back heavily. After adjusting his breathing, he said to Zachary, "Are you finished?"

"I'm done." Zachary touched his chin a few times and nodded.

"Is there any evidence?" Kane asked, "Evidence to prove that I was originally a member of your clan."

Zachary gestured to the vampire behind him: "Let him see."

Several vampires pulled down their cloaks one after another, and the faces they revealed were surprisingly good-looking, even somewhat similar to Kane. The next second, their blood-red eyes changed color instantly, and some of them both changed color. They became golden pupils, and some of them both became mirror pupils.

"What?!" Kane and I were taken aback.

"They are my confidantes, and their eyes were remodeled by me. Now you should be able to believe my words."

Kane's expression was in a trance for a moment, and he muttered in a low voice: "Why can your different pupils control themselves..."

At such a close distance, Zachary obviously heard Kane's muttering. He ordered a few vampires to turn back into blood pupils, and then said: "When your different pupils are further upgraded by me, you can change them as freely as they do. You You can definitely trust me because..."

Madness and obsession flashed in Zachary's malicious eyes: "Because we will never betray our lord! Of course, you, as a vessel for the coming of our lord, must not have a single flaw, I will not allow such a thing occur!"

"Crazy." I cursed secretly.

Zachary clung to Kane and turned his eyes to me: "Yes, we are crazy believers, your Excellency must be very clear about this, isn't it?"

I frowned: "Oh?"

"My lord is sleeping in your soul container. I have been sure of it since I first met you. Oh, your strength is really terrifying. You can wipe out the nine people we have spent hundreds of years creating in one go. 'God's Work' is worthy of being the parasitic body chosen by our lord, but it's a pity...it's a pity that although you are the reincarnation of our lord, your physical aptitude is far less than that of Kane. together with the soul of our lord and transferred to Kane's body."

After hearing Zachary's increasingly absurd words, I couldn't help but shoot up: "I said you old man, what are you talking about? When did we promise you to carry out that shit ceremony?"

Zachary's tone was disapproving: "Your Excellency just disagrees, there is no 'God's Work' in the nine-pointed star formation, and the undead sacrifice at zero o'clock tonight will definitely start as usual, and then all undead in the blood pool will melt. The nourishment for the 'Supreme Work' cannot be stopped by your strength."

It seems that in his eyes, I, a guy with Quaid's soul, is far inferior to Kane, who has perfect physical aptitude and has successfully transformed different pupils.

As soon as Zachary finished speaking, he locked Kane's eyes "affectionately" again: "Because of your appearance, I have a new plan! I'm really curious. Is it better to be born with a unique physique or an acquired 'god'? What? We are looking forward to the arrival of that moment. Tonight, please be sure to watch the whole process of the sacrifice of the undead in the Tower of End, and witness the birth of the complete "Supreme Work" with us."

Kane's palms were covered with sweat, and he asked Zachary coldly, "Why should we promise you?"

Zachary rolled his eyes: "The two companions are still in our hands."

——They actually came up with this idea.

"You...!" Kane was about to stand up while supporting himself on the chair, but I held him back.

Taking a breath to calm myself down, I said, "Zachary Simmel, is it okay to call you that?"

"Your Excellency, please." Zachary didn't look at me directly, but only raised his head perfunctorily.

—Tsk, what kind of attitude is this!

I don't know what's so arrogant about this dead Zimmer. His boss wasn't taken care of by the good half back then.

Adhering to the principle of not getting angry with idiots, I acted coldly and said, "Okay, Zachary Simmel, I want to make a deal with you."

"Deal?" Zachary snorted.

Seeing the corner of his mocking lips, I couldn't help but sneer: "Do you think I'm not qualified?"

After all, I used my mind to loosen the shackles of light to release part of the power of shadow (or is it Quaid's breath?), and all the dark elements in the room immediately rushed to my feet and surrendered. His face was visibly flustered—oh, I'm getting more and more proficient at this trick.

I admired their fearful expressions, I leaned back and folded my arms and finished the rest of the sentence: "Don't forget that your Lord was still my defeat back then." ()