[Comprehensive] Stealing the Halo of the Protagonist

At sunset, in the bedroom of a wooden house with the door tightly covered, Arthur was sleeping on the bed, looking sweet and intoxicated.

"Squeak--" The bedroom door was pushed open, and a woman with disheveled hair walked in briskly with a sharp knife.She seemed to have not slept well for a long time, her face was extremely haggard, her cheekbones were protruding, and her brown eyes, which were gentle and watery before, were now full of a cloudy light of hatred.

And Arthur, who was sleeping on the bed, didn't seem to notice that someone was approaching him maliciously.

The woman came to the bed, looked at the boy's peacefully sleeping face, and stabbed the silver sharp knife at her son--

"Go to hell, vampire!" the woman shrieked.

Arthur woke up early because of the oncoming murderous aura, he turned around suddenly, kicked with his foot, and flew to the corner when he was about to poke his chest, making a crisp landing sound.

Arthur took several deep breaths with lingering fear, and then looked at his mother in disbelief: "Mother... you actually want to kill me?"

The crazy woman rushed over again, grabbed his neck with her hands, and shouted: "Vampire, I will kill you, I will kill you!"

Arthur pulled her hand away, coughed a few times, and said, "Mother, I am your son, Arthur Joshua!"

The crazy woman was taken aback for a moment, and then said with an even more fierce expression: "My son is dead, you are not, you are not!" She said that she strangled Arthur's neck again.

Arthur's heart felt like ice was falling, and his feelings were extremely complicated.In fact, he could easily wave away his mother, but what he couldn't make up for was the wounds in his mother and his heart. His mother was a standard believer and couldn't accept that her husband was torn apart by a vampire in front of her eyes, and her child was still a child. Became a third-generation vampire.

"Mother...cough, mother..." Arthur coughed, his mother's strength was a bit strong, and his vocal cords were almost pinched.

The crazy woman ignored him at all and still wanted to strangle him to death.

Arthur didn't want to feel the pain of dying for the second time. He waved his mother away, but his mother still didn't let him go. When he lowered his head and coughed, she took a kitchen knife and slashed at him !

Arthur dodged in a hurry, crying "Mom", and fled out the door. His mother was chasing him, and the kitchen knife brushed his ears several times, which was very dangerous.He managed to open the door of the wooden house, and before he could complain about the sun outside, he was startled by the villagers who were holding axes, sickles and other killing tools outside the door. He trembled nervously when he came out, and standing in the front among them were three men dressed in white. These three men had their faces covered and each had a cross hanging on their chests.

Church people!

Arthur's first reaction was to rush over and call for help, but before he could step out, he remembered that he was no longer a human being, but a vampire.

The leader of the church gave an order, and the villagers swung their sickles and axes at Arthur.

Arthur turned around and wanted to retreat, but his mother who was holding a kitchen knife behind him had already rushed over, the sharp blade slashed across his palm, and blood flowed out impatiently.

"Ah!" Arthur yelled in despair.He pushed his mother away violently, and ran into the wooden house again, preparing to hide.But it was useless, those villagers with sharp weapons broke into his house, and violently smashed everything they could see, and his mother was already unconscious on the ground because of the push just now, not Provincial personnel.Arthur stayed in his bedroom shivering, his eyes full of despair.

His mother doesn't recognize him, calls him a vampire and wants to kill him once he wakes up, and he, as a newly transformed newborn, has no education, so he can't use the ability of three generations at all, even a group of people who are not Soldiers and villagers can't deal with it.

It was the first three church members who broke into the bedroom. They seemed to be newbies too. They were very excited about capturing a living vampire with such weak fighting power for the first time, so they also acted extremely aggressively.

The older boss took the lead and rushed towards Arthur with holy water. Although Arthur could not use his abilities yet, this level of holy water basically did not harm him, so he was just a little dazed.

Seeing that the holy water was useless, the second child took out a Bible and began to recite it, trying to expel him with the power of God's light, but when he finished talking, the boy squatting in the corner did not respond in the slightest.

"Hey, could he not be a vampire?" The second child asked with some doubts.

The boss looked hesitantly at the villagers guarding the door, and shook his head, "I can't be mistaken, the villagers say that this man keeps the doors and windows closed during the day, so he can't see the sun at all."

The third child made a decisive decision, walked over and opened the curtains of the window, and the dazzling sunlight came in immediately. Arthur couldn't help but let out an "ah", feeling some pain in his eyes.

Everyone took a closer look and saw that the boy's brown eyes had turned blood red.

"It's really a vampire, everyone run!" The villagers rioted.

"Everyone be quiet, be quiet! Today we will destroy this vampire on behalf of God, and please recite the Bible devoutly in your heart to add light to us!" Take a silver dagger.

The shining blade shone brightly in the sun, and Arthur couldn't help being a little scared when he was photographed by the light of the knife.

The third child looked at the two shivering elder brothers beside him, snorted softly with disdain, and then stepped forward and put the dagger on Arthur's neck, who was showing no resistance.

He looked at Arthur, and said with a little excitement, "I forgive your sins by the mercy of the Lord. Do you accept the forgiveness?"

Arthur knew that if he answered yes, the other party's dagger would cut off his head; if he did not accept it, the other party would also kill him.

The church's rule is that no matter what kind of vampires are evil, because they feed on human blood and are born guilty.

Seeing that Arthur hadn't answered, the third child couldn't help feeling a little anxious. He repeated, "By the mercy of the Lord, I forgive your sins. Do you accept the forgiveness?"

Arthur looked back at the third child's eyes, the beautiful red eyes without any impurities, just like the best rubies.

It's a pity that he was looking at the ruthless third child, and the third child was not moved by his eyes, and his dagger still cut Arthur's neck.

Arthur whimpered in pain, his voice sounded extremely aggrieved, but none of the people present felt pity for him. On the contrary, a light, happy and relaxed atmosphere spread from the crowd.

"So this little vampire is so easy to deal with?"

"I didn't expect that if I knew we would go up in person, I would be able to take the bounty all by myself."

"How much reward?"

"A vampire costs 300 gold!"

It turned out that among these people, he was just a prey for a bounty. Fortunately, he was a compatriot, and he was always unwilling to suck their blood. In the end, it was himself who was passionate.

Vampires are vampires, and to survive they have to stand on the corpses of food.He wants to live, he doesn't want to die!

Arthur gritted his teeth and grasped the third child's silver dagger, his palm was broken a little more, and blood dripped out.

The third child looked at the young man holding the silver dagger with his bare hands in surprise, before Gu Lai could react, he was suddenly pushed violently and fell straight down.Arthur, taking advantage of the third child's fall, quickly jumped out of the window with the momentum of stealing the bell, but the scorching sun outside immediately took away all his strength.

He fell hard from the second floor, and just as he was about to fall to the ground, a familiar voice rang in his ears.

"Arthur--"

This is the voice he has been waiting for for a long time.