Children Raised by Vampires [Western Fantasy]

"What are you looking at?" Noelle Sen came out from behind him.

Lan Yan shook her head, the golden sunlight shone on his silvery hair, and those crystal clear silver eyes were as warm as the thick frosted silver eyelashes.He took off his rich brocade robe and was dressed as plainly as the others.

Noelle still remembers the first time he saw this old man who was a few years younger than himself. He looked so delicate, with silver hair like satin, delicate and fair skin, a faint sadness on his face, and dazzling arrogance in his brows. Yu Yingqi, but his manner of speaking is approachable, and his self-cultivation is excellent. He is more noble and handsome than the young masters and ladies of all noble families that Noelle has seen, so that his gender is blurred.

He couldn't even stop himself from thinking evilly about him with weixie and disrespectful thoughts, thinking that the vampire really valued him and pampered him because of his appearance.Viaken is more masculine than Vinmons, and Noelle is well-informed. Although he doesn't show it on the surface, he still has a bit of contempt in his heart.

He thought that he was no different from other Luan pets who were raised carefully, they were probably all coquettish and willful, stupid and innocent.

But he is different from everyone he has ever met. He is delicate but also strong. He is self-willed but still takes responsibility on his own. Many good people would like to stay by his side.

When he said that he was going to the Pope's Palace in Pergata alone to inquire about the real king, he was shocked.

Because, although many of their relatives were killed and taken away, no one would want to go to the city to risk their lives to find their relatives whose life or death is unknown.Including him, who clearly knew that his younger brother was taken away, but only hoped and prayed that the vampires would treat him better, and hoped that he would be treated as leniently as the blood slaves of Viaken.

When he learned that he might be another true king and refused the first embrace, he was even more shocked. He couldn't help thinking about how excited he would be when he was told that he was the real king, but he couldn't help but I'm afraid, there is one more true king here, is Vinmons going to fall completely, and there is no pure land for human beings.

When they parted, he thought that maybe they would never see each other again, or when they saw each other, they would already be alien races.

He never thought that he would travel thousands of miles to join him, let alone that he was still calm when he learned that he had made himself king.

Therefore, Noelle still respects Lan Yan in his heart, but remembering his other identity, he can't help guarding against him.

Getting along day and night, he still hasn't forgotten that this human being was raised by vampires, because of his status as 'another true king', whenever he wants, he can be accepted by the vampires again and be regarded as a guest of honor.He didn't miss the look on his face when they killed the vampire.

He even thought that if he would turn against him, or fall into the hands of vampires again, he would end his life early, although it was heartbreaking to see a beautiful flower wither in its best years.

"Let's go, today we are not going to the market in the east of Orvieto, so let's start early, it's getting dark earlier and earlier." Lan Yan said as she put on her wide-brimmed hat.

Noelle held him back. "Or you'd better stay."

When he said that he was serious, Lan Yan was stunned for a while, then frowned and asked, "Why?"

Noelle smiled abruptly. "I'm just worried about your safety." Then he let go of his hand.

The little girl, Anasta Boyle, hurried over with a slate, looking anxious. She had just woken up, her light blonde curly hair hadn't been combed yet, and she was wearing a white cotton nightgown. Even so, the little girl was running in the morning sun The appearance is still beautiful and palpitating.

Lan Yan caught a glimpse of her, was about to leave, but stopped for her.

"What's the matter?" He asked the girl Aphra who was three meters behind Anastas.Because Afra works with Anasta's mother, Lan Yan often sees her taking care of Anasta.

Aphra still looked away, holding the gray apron in her thin hands. "It's like having a nightmare."

Anasta hugged Lan Yan's leg, her big eyes were full of sadness.Lan Yan patted her head comfortingly, and said, "Don't be afraid, dreams are all fake, Anastas is the strongest."

Anastas hurriedly wrote and drew on the slate, and then showed it to Lan Yan.

'My lord, I dreamed that everyone was dead, and I was so frightened. '

Lan Yan's expression was imperceptibly dark at that moment, and then he smiled seriously as usual: "Dreams are fake, Anastas, everyone will live, I promise you."

What guarantee does he have?At that moment, he didn't think more, but felt sorry for the little girl's panic.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped away the shocking words on the slate.

"Go back, Anasta, you don't have to worry about this, you just need to obey your brother and mother obediently, and obediently complete the homework assigned by the master." He said.

Anastas hugged the slate and lowered her head, sobbing.

Lan Yan hugged her again, and said to Afra: "Take her back."

"Yes." Aphra nodded, going to grab Anasta's little hand. "Let's go, Anasta, if you don't change your clothes, your mother will punish you again."

Anastas shook her hand and ran away.

Not far away, the chariots and horses were ready, and they took weapons and torches and set off towards the city of Orvieto occupied by vampires.

This trip was mainly to search for food and supplies for the winter. Noelle knew the functions of the various blocks in Orvieto city like the back of his hand. He knew where there was a granary, and where there were poor places that even mice would not visit.

The war against the blood race is undoubtedly protracted. Don't think that a war can determine the outcome. For humans who are unwilling to surrender, persistence is the most important thing.

There were not many people with them this time, just to find out the situation in the city, they all rode in a carriage or rode for about three hours before arriving in the city of Orvieto.It's not like the ruined city of Yalan here, the city outline is intact.

The gate of the tall city tower was closed tightly, the sun was hot and dazzling, and it was shrouded in the shadow of the gate for a certain distance.

Noelle ordered people to take out the rope hook, and was about to climb up the city wall more than ten meters high, and went inside to open the city gate so that the horses and horses could enter, but Lan Yan stopped him.

"It's sending them to their deaths. The vampires must have left guards inside."

"It's in the sun, they can't do anything about us," Noelle said. "Now it's different from before. If we want to enter the city, we need someone to scout the way ahead."

"Move the gun down." Lan Yan said. "The city gate exploded directly."

"Then wake them up," Noelle said.

The two discussed with the others for a while, but decided to listen to Lan Yan's suggestion and blast the door open.

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