[Comprehensive] Stealing the Halo of the Protagonist

Marcus Carter will sleep in a coffin specially made for the prince.

Dimly, he heard noises coming from outside the house, but the comfortable soft couch seduced the sleeping insects, and he didn't want to break free from his sleepiness.

Moreover, this is the prince's castle, no matter how useless the owner is, the defense of the castle is still at the prince's level.

As Marcus thought about it, he fell asleep more peacefully.

But it so happened that when he was fast asleep, someone walked to the side of the coffin with steady steps.

Marcus woke up for a moment. He opened his eyes and found a person standing beside him.

The man's face was hidden in the darkness, and the faint light in the corridor scattered on his light golden hair, emanating a gentle and cold light.

Marcus narrowed his eyes and asked with a bit of disdain, "Who are you?"

In the past few years, Marcus will always hold the gatherings of nobles in Bartlett.The reason is not that Bartlett's supplies are more luxurious than his family's, but that he wants to see how long this fat prince can endure. Moreover, when he thinks that it is the most beloved prince in the past who is oppressing him, he feels very sad. Refreshing.What's even more ridiculous is that as long as he rests here in the past few years, several people from the Bartlett family will always come to his door to beg him for mercy. Looking back, Kus felt that the fat prince had a miserable life.

So he was not surprised that this person came today, he regarded him as the same kind of person.

Mo Qi didn't answer, he lowered his eyes and lightly stroked the patterns carved on the coffin, as if mourning for something.

Marcus thought it was interesting, he sat up, stretched out his hand to hold Mo Qi, and before he had time to admire the smooth touch of his hand, the man was pushed out together with the coffin under him by a violent force, hitting Mo Qi hard. to the hard walls of the room.

The solid coffin was shattered into pieces. Marcus was slapped against the wall, and it took him a long time to loosen his muscles and bones and escape. He was the most powerful of the third generation, and this injury was nothing to him, but it made him Unfortunately, he didn't beat this man's speed.

"It's interesting, why, this time Bartlett is no longer a traitor, but a child who doesn't know what to do?" Marcus taunted in a strange way.

There was a faint laugh in the quiet room, as if in response to Marcus's words.

Marcus was a little angry, he really didn't like the feeling of being laughed at.

Mo Qi paced gracefully, and slowly walked in front of Marcus, his perfect appearance was finally revealed, "To me, Marcus seems to be a child." His tone seemed gentle, but it was hidden .

It was getting late, and the white light near noon passed through the heavy curtains, slightly illuminating the scene inside the house. Marcus opened his eyes wide and looked at the person in front of him in surprise, as if he had returned to his childhood in an instant.

That's a long memory.At that time, as a young human being who was going to receive the inheritance of the second generation, he was brought to the blood clan's castle for training early on.

And this person in front of him, as the second generation favored by the ancestor, never showed up easily, but every time he appeared, he would become the focus of the audience, even he was not excluded when he was still young.

But then the first ancestor fell into a deep sleep, the second and third generations participated in the holy war, and the third generation forced all the second generations to sleep in pursuit of power when the holy war was about to win. Only this person in front of him remained, but his appearance changed drastically.

The heads of the other families who took over later didn't know this secret, and even Bartlett's former retainer, Patriarch Rochester, didn't know that the prince he served was the second generation with the purest blood.

As the years passed by, even he forgot how he fell in love with him when he was still young.

Time is the best weapon, it can cut off wishful thinking, but it will also leave a deep-rooted scar, as long as there is a medium that can touch it, the scab will be peeled off in an instant, and the past surges in, making people think of themselves All deep feelings.

Marcus was like this, he knelt down on the ground, stared blankly at Mo Qi's face, and murmured: "Your Highness."

Mo Qi was a little surprised. He was ready to do something, but he didn't expect Marcus to admit his identity so easily, and even saluted him.

He responded coldly and told him to stand up.

Marcus hesitated for a while, but he still stood up, but he couldn't ask the doubts in his chest.

Why did His Highness suddenly change back to his original appearance, whether his actions over the years would make him care, whether he would be hated, whether he would be defeated, all these worries made his mind a mess, and he forgot all about it. In order to explain why he came to Bartlett Castle.

Randall followed him all the time, and he saw everything in his eyes. When Marcus called out "Your Highness", the guess he had been skeptical in his heart was finally confirmed.

The powerful and handsome man he admired and admired was the incompetent and fat Prince Maury before.

Life is full of surprises.

Randall went over what he had done in the past few years carefully in his heart, and after confirming that there was no major mistake, he walked forward respectfully and saluted Mo Qi together with Marcus.

"Your Highness, please forgive me for my previous disrespect." Randall said, already smoothing things over for himself.

His sentence not only refers to his previous disrespect to Mo Qi, but also refers to his disrespect to the Bartlett family in the past years.

Although no matter what, he should be punished, but he felt that the prince who lacked supporters would not easily punish him.

Mo Qi didn't think of the small calculations in his mind, or he didn't bother with these thoughts.

All he asked was, "What are you doing here?"

Randall and Marcus looked at each other, then bowed their heads and said respectfully: "Your Highness, we are here to hold an urgent family meeting."

Marcus added: "It is reported that recently, the Holy See has often sent people to harass the place where the ancestors slept." His tone was a little cautious, because although the ancestors were only the father of His Highness in terms of blood, in fact, the relationship between the two was closer. close to a lover.

Mo Qi let out a "hmm", making Marcus look up lightly.

Mo Qi's expression was a little indifferent, but in fact, he was just expressionless, but Marcus realized it - His Highness was so indifferent because he was already desperate for the ancestor's awakening.

Anyway, the character set wasn't completely broken, so Mo Qi easily fooled around this day.

Within a few days, the patriarchs of other big families of the blood clan reunited in Bartlett Castle one after another, and Mo Qi also took this opportunity to assert his majesty.

From then on, everyone in the blood clan knew that the fat and incompetent Morrie Bartlett in the past had passed away, and what really existed was the beautiful and powerful second-generation prince.

Mo Qi also thought about whether to seek justice for Mori, who was bullied by his tribe in the past, but now that there is a meeting, all those non-human beings with high average looks look at him with reverence. As if she would carry out whatever she said without hesitation, no matter how hard Mo Qi tried to find fault, she couldn't find any major mistakes.

Of course, Mo Qi did not let go of the Big Three. The Carter, Rochester, and Bruce families paid one-third of their income to the Bartlett family every year, and even their territory was cut off a lot.

Among them, Bruce resisted, but before Mo Qi could make a move, the other heads of the nine major families had jointly subdued him.

Naturally, it was also due to some interest-related issues, but more, it may have to be attributed to Mo Qi's appearance comparable to the God of Beauty, and the most powerful strength in the world.

What surprised Mo Qi later was that, as the head of Rochester's family, Randall actually agreed to come to the Bartlett's house to be the housekeeper, and he didn't ask for any benefits. The vassal of the Lite family, whose cheekiness made other blood clans groan, regretted that he had lost a chance to be close to his idol.

However, Mo Qi was worried that there was no one available, and when he fell asleep, someone would come up to deliver pillows, so he happily announced in public that Randall Rochester became the butler of the Bartlett family, and then took over the Bartlett family's chores and taking care of the protagonist's mother and child. Everything was handed over to Randall.

Then he began to find someone outside with one mind.

He has entered human villages and passed through many countries, but the sea of ​​people is vast, and Feng will not grow according to his familiar appearance, so Mo Qi was unable to find him after touring for a long time.

And one day, when he was wandering in the plains near the north because he was upset, he met a group of strange mercenaries.

This group of people seemed to have a definite goal, and they kept drilling deep into the plain. At first, Mo Qichu thought they were just coming to the wild to collect the fur of some rare and ferocious animals, but after looking at it, he found that it was not the case.

Every time these people reached a certain point, they would start digging a pit, and then vigilantly buried a very mysterious thing in the pit.

Out of curiosity, Mo Qi dug it out by himself after they had buried it and left. It turned out that it was a magic weapon with extremely heavy light power. After thinking about it carefully, he found that the plain he was wandering on was exactly the place Marcus mentioned earlier. Once-the place where the ancestors slept.Mo Qi also sent someone over to check what was going on before, but the person who reported back said there was nothing special about it.

But now it seems that these strange mercenaries are likely to come to their ancestors at the order of the Holy See.

Although Mo Qi didn't have a deep awareness of the fact that he was a vampire, but now, as the idol of most vampires, he still felt that he was very obliged and had the responsibility to prevent these guys from doing evil to their ancestors.

So he started to follow those mercenaries secretly.

Unexpectedly, he was spotted by a little girl in the mercenary group before he had been following him for a long time.

The day was sunny, and he was sleeping on a tree with the wind blowing, and then a scream full of surprise broke his calm.

Mo Qi's face was stinky because his sleep was disturbed. He opened his blue eyes full of anger and looked at the source of the screaming under the tree, and then found a girl with apple red cheeks.The girl looked very young, with a heroic mercenary outfit and a pair of silver guns around her waist, but at this moment she was shy, looking at Mo Qi expectantly, and asked cautiously for fear of being disturbed. road--

"First... sir, are you an angel?"