"Come here," Winston said. "What are you hiding from me for?"

Lan Yan stood still.

Winston sighed softly, and stepped forward to hug him. "Do you know I worry about you?"

Lan Yan lowered her eyes and rubbed her cheek against Winster's shoulder. If only his relationship with Winster was simpler, it would be easier.

"Good." Winston patted his head.

Winster left Kalka City before dawn, and Lan Yan stayed in the room all the time, only feeling that the whole castle was empty, and sour emotions filled his chest.

He remembered a classmate who used to live in a different place with his girlfriend, and every time he sent his girlfriend away, that classmate would cry for a while.

In fact, there is nothing to cry about. At that time, communication was developed enough, and we just met when we wanted to.Those embarrassing emotions seem hypocritical and redundant.

Lan Yan stood in front of the window, watching Winster's figure completely disappear, and wiped away her tears indifferently.

It was almost dawn when Sally knocked on the door and asked if he wanted breakfast.Lan Yan refused and fell into a daydream wearily.

And the negotiations are tonight.

That was probably when he slept the most deeply.The short-lived sunshine was once again covered by shadows, and there were screams in the castle.Many blood races rushed from outside the city and went straight to the highest building.Either attacking the gate, or climbing the towers of the city wall, breaking into the interior of the castle, attacking and retaliating frantically, all those who blocked were attacked by groups, and the corpses were torn to pieces.

Gracie rushed out of the room disheveled, walked through the corridor, avoided several groups of attackers, stepped on the stairs to the third floor, and went straight to the White King's bedroom.

I saw that the corridor was full of vampires attacking Lanyan's bedroom. There were pieces of meat and limbs everywhere on the ground, blood splattered on the walls, murals, and ceiling.

Gracie felt cold all over.

Bai Wang, Bai Wang won't be, be...

He took a few steps back.The next second, he heard the terrified screams of those besieging people, and at the same time he felt a powerful and terrifying heavy force, like a thousand-year ice block crushing a river, like a huge wave hitting the coast.He wanted to escape but found that his body was limp and weak. Fear gripped his heart tightly, as if his flesh and blood were frozen, making his hands and feet tremble, his teeth rattling, and he fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, his limbs froze. All close to the ground.

As a result, the surroundings became extremely quiet, as if someone had suddenly sucked out all the air, preventing the sound from being transmitted.It was horribly quiet.

In the spacious bedroom, the glass of the six high windows was all shattered, the wind howled in, and the thick velvet curtains danced wildly with the wind, flying to the ceiling.

There were corpses piled up on the ground, King Bai was wearing a blood-soaked silk nightgown, stepped barefoot on the blood-soaked red carpet, and slowly walked out of the bedroom.

His skin was extremely pale, and his eyes were red thicker than blood. As he walked, blood kept dripping.From his silver hair, from his nightgown, from the palm of his hand.

He came to the end of the corridor, stopped, and stared at the people under his feet.

"Why are you alone?" The voice was clear and indifferent.

Trembling, Gracie raised her head slowly, only to see a pair of white feet standing in front of him, above her slender, extremely graceful calves, and above her dangling red silk with some finely shattered The white pattern, no, that is not a white pattern!

Gracie's eyes widened, it was the original color!It is the original color of this nightgown!Now, it's still bleeding!

"Get up," he said.

He walked down the steps slowly, and Gracie dared to raise his head completely, only to see blood races kneeling respectfully like him on both sides of the corridor.

This is the power of the real king, and the real king will not be offended by anyone.

Gracie suppressed the surprise in her heart and hurriedly got up to follow.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Gracie trotted to keep up with Lan Yan.

No one dared to attack the real king who was awake, and the vampires who attacked the castle fled to the ground, dying and panicking like headless chickens.

"You go to Bradley and arrest these people, and they will be burned by the burning sun tomorrow." He said, and walked alone in the direction of human residence.

"Yes." Gracie said.

Compared with the main castle, the towers where humans live are the hardest hit areas.

Because of Lanyan's new regulations, many homeless humans were taken in in the castle, working as servants in the castle.

In the face of the vampires attacking wildly, human beings have no resistance.

Lan Yan walked into the courtyard of the tower building, and the vampire who was sucking blood found him. Just as he wanted to get up and run away, Lan Yan twisted his neck, dug out his heart, and spilled blood on the spot.

"Is that them?" Jyoti David asked.

The heavy oak doors of the wine cellar shattered into pieces and fell on the stone steps.The aroma of wine is mixed with a strong smell of rust, which is a wonderful smell for vampires

A dozen humans huddled together, leaned against the corner, looked at them in horror, and someone cried out.

"It's them, I know them." Dennis David mentioned the shivering fat cook Beverly Lind Williams from the crowd.

"Ah! What are you trying to do?" Fuli screamed at the top of her voice. Most of the wine barrels in the cellar were overturned, the wine was mixed with blood, and several corpses were lying on the ground. Just now, she saw it with her own eyes. They are killed.

"Let go of Fuli! Let her go!" Walker and Sally also shouted, but unfortunately they were also caught by Jyoti and Gusjoy respectively.

"Shut your mouth, or you will end up like them." Gusjoy Rhodes threatened.

They have been hiding in Tibet these days, and they all look a little embarrassed.

Fuli was afraid, but she didn't forget to talk back. "You counterfeit! Just like you, you still want to become the real king, so go ahead and dream about it! Bah!" she said angrily.

"You!" Gusjoy wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Dennis.

Dennis looked at him coldly, his emerald green eyes were as cold as ice. "They are important chips, more important than you."

Enduring the anger in his heart, Gusjoy took half a step back. "Yes," he said.

"Take them and get out of here."

"Yes."

"What about the others?" Jyoti asked.

"Kill it," Dennis said.

The people who thought they had escaped the catastrophe suddenly cried again.

There were dead bodies everywhere, some with strange smiles on their faces, Lan Yan walked out from where the servants lived, and there was no longer a living person there.

At this time, there were several mournful cries from the direction of the kitchen, and he hurried over there.

Gusjoy grabbed the struggling Sally and walked out of the wine cellar, his face was pale, and there was still bright red blood on his mouth.

Lan Yan stood at the end of the aisle, still wearing the blood-soaked nightgown, with her silver hair hanging behind her, her lonely, blood-stained figure was like a fallen god.

Gusjoy froze in place, his originally arrogant expression immediately turned into panic. The real and fake White King finally met, and it must be the fake one who showed his true form.

"Your Majesty!" Sally exclaimed in surprise.

The Davide siblings in the wine cellar heard the sound and looked at each other, seeing panic in each other's eyes.

"Put him down." Lan Yan said.

"Impossible, Lan Yan, I'm not as stupid as you." Gusjoy clamped Sally's neck, stepping back step by step, with frightened madness on his face.Sally blushed from being hooped.

"Put him down and let you go." Lan Yan still stood there.

"Put him down and you won't let me go."

There was the sound of glass breaking in the wine cellar. This wine cellar is a semi-basement with two small windows near the ground.

Hearing this voice, Gusjoy panicked and retreated back into the wine cellar at a high speed.

Sure enough, there was only a pile of corpses and broken wooden barrels in the wine cellar, and the Davide siblings had already left him and fled.

was dropped again...

Gusjoy thought desperately.He was always abandoned. When he was young, he was abandoned on the street because of his poor health. Later, he was picked up by his mother Sang in the brothel. He grew up in the brothel, doing some errands and manual labor that the prostitutes were unwilling to do...

He doesn't want to live that life, even though everyone treats him well...

He wants to go to a higher place, not as a person who serves, but as a person who is served...

Why is it so hard?

"Put him down." Lan Yan appeared at the door of the wine cellar.

He looked at Lan Yan with resentment in his eyes and sarcasm in the corner of his mouth. "At the beginning, you blamed me for first embracing the Pope, thinking that I defiled him, that I caused him to abandon his faith, and that I caused him to commit suicide. Now, don't you yourself become a blood clan, how about it, the taste of human blood is very sweet Right? Their struggles make you happy, right? The moment the blood gushes out, every vampire can experience the addictive excitement and pleasure, don’t you feel it? The vampires hunt and kill humans Hunters, it is our nature to enjoy killing and blood. Look at the blood all over the ground, how pleasant it is."

"People who keep saying that others are traitors, as if they have a noble character, are now traitors too!"

Anger was burning crazily in Lan Yan's chest, he squinted his eyes, and his eyes were full of fear. "I say it again, Gusjoy, put him down."

"Life for life," Gusjoy said. "Don't you think that the life of a human being is as valuable as that of a vampire? Trade it for yourself."

"No, Lan Yan!" Sally said with difficulty.

Gusjoy immediately squeezed his neck tighter. "What's the matter? Is the honorable true king unwilling? Didn't you say that no blood race of any status is equal to human life? Today, use your true king's life to exchange the life of this pariah, How about it?"

Lan Yan fell silent.

"You killed so many people in the city. Everyone was terrified by the burning of the sun and the corpses on the city wall, but everyone was not convinced. Why would you want to be with lowly humans after becoming a blood race? If you Willing to face the law with his own body, I think Winster should be able to help you carry out that order." Gusjoy said with a smile.

Lan Yan gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.

Sally shook her head at him.not worth it.He read his mouth.You are a true king who rarely appears for thousands of years, and I am just a lowly beggar on the bank of the Bogolu River.I just happened to meet you.

But you're here because of me...

You already have a girl you like, and you still want to go back and get married, how can I let you lose your life here?

"What should I do to let you go?" Lan Yan asked

"Kill yourself," Gusjoy sneered.

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