Children Raised by Vampires [Western Fantasy]

The tomb of the old prince has been repaired. It is in the underground cemetery of the Torredo family, where the members of the Torredo family are buried. Lan Yan also saw the familiar name and sculpture.

They stayed here for two days, and when they were about to go to Giovanni, they received another letter from Saint-Cherier.

Meg said that seven princes had gathered at the White Castle to discuss important matters with the true king.Coincidentally, Prince Giovanni Costa was among them.

When Lan Yan saw the letter, she felt inexplicably that a storm was coming.

"What are they trying to negotiate?" he asked.

Winston closed the letter, he already guessed what these people were going to say, but he would not tell Lan Yan.

"You'll know when you get back," he said. "Don't be afraid, it'll be fine when it's done."

Lan Yan snorted coldly.

Winter is over, and the temperature in Saint-Cherier has gradually warmed up.

Lan Yan learned that the daytime supervisor Brian had left and was replaced by a new supervisor.

It's just that his identity is different now, and he no longer lives in the side fort.

Winster did not bring Lan Yan to the meeting, but it was obvious that he was under a lot of pressure.

In addition to these princes, there are elders in the clan who also refused to add Lan Yan's name. They refused to add Lan Yan's name, and hoped that Winster would call the other princes together. Everyone voted to decide whether Lan Yan would stay or not. Because they think the outcome of the vote is obvious.

Lan Yan's "one life for another" is bullshit in the eyes of those veteran vampires. They will never let Lan Yan implement this kind of ghost thing in Viaken, and even refuse to recognize Lan Yan's status.

They hope that Lanyan will return to Mons and never come back.

Lan Yan was in the library, waiting until dawn, when Winster came to him.

"Have you had breakfast?" the real king asked.

Lan Yan sat on the couch, shook her head, and looked out the window. "The sun is coming out," he said.

"Well, it's dawn," Winston said.

"Your method is too weak." Lan Yan said.

"Weakness?" Winster laughed out loud, wrapping his arms around Lan Yan's shoulders. "Then how do you call it not weak? Huh?" He rubbed Lan Yan's cheek. "My Majesty the White King."

"You know how I got Jersey?"

"How did you get it?"

"That night, I asked Gracie to gather all the dignitaries in the city together, and there were ten people in total." Lan Yan looked at Winster and said.

"Well, what then?" Winston said.

"I asked them if they agreed with what I said, and those who disagreed could raise their hands."

"As a result, all ten people raised their hands, and one of them raised his hands slowly, so I kept him." Lan Yan said.

It is self-evident what happened to the other nine people, and what was carried out that night were nine corpses.

"They are not petty nobles," Winster said. "Their family is very powerful. If you want to kill them, you have to kill many people, many, many."

"Have you read our history?" Lan Yan asked.

Winston frowned slightly.

"Blood is needed to change the dynasty and push the old and the new. If there is no bloodshed, it will be decayed forever." Lan Yan said.

Winster's expression became serious, and at that moment, Lan Yan even read the warning in his eyes.

"Not here." Winston stood up and straightened his clothes. "I'll take care of it, you don't have to worry."

Lan Yan watched him leave with tight lips and firm eyes.

It didn't take long for all the princes to arrive, except Mesfel Setet, who was still unconscious.

I don't know how Winster dealt with it, but in the end these people agreed with Lan Yan to stay, and they also agreed with 'one life for one life' and 'burning of the sun'.

Viaken originally had a precept that could not harm human beings, but 'one life for another' and 'burning the sun' made them feel too humiliated.

"How did you get them to agree?" he asked when Winston broke the news to him.

"In exchange for not pursuing Costa's conspiracy anymore." Winster said.

"You have delegated too much power, and Costa sounds more powerful than you," Lan Yan said.

"It's not as simple as you think." Winster said. "Viaken has a vast territory, and all the major clans have interests in each other, and the whole body will be affected by it. Let them agree first, and then find a way to deal with the conspiracy later."

"Too tactful." Lan Yan said. "No wonder they call you Nioh."

"As long as it can achieve the goal, any method is better than bloodshed." Winster said. "Blood will only increase hatred and fear, and in the long run, others will no longer believe in you. And the more power you have, the more people you will find against you."

"Just kill them all." Lan Yan said,

"Childish," Winston said. "I'll take you to the church to register tomorrow, and then I can hold a coronation ceremony for you." He hugged Lan Yan and kissed his forehead. "My White King, my baby."

Lan Yan also rubbed his cheek.

The sanctuary is not in the Pure White Castle, nor anywhere in Saint-Cherier, but in an ancient small city called Bucharle in the territory of Vanjoy.

This is the birthplace of the earliest Vatican. In the dark age thousands of years ago, the first vampire of Vatican rose and gradually developed into today's huge royal family.

Lan Yan also knew about that period of history.

The church was a black pointed building. Due to his special status, he couldn't be treated like an ordinary freshman. All thirteen elders were present.

For thousands of years, countless Vanjos have changed their appearance here, and genealogies are neatly stacked on the bookshelves against the wall like books, up to the ceiling.

This place is managed by the thirteen elders. With the blessings of the elders, Lan Yan's name was registered. So far, the Fanzhuo clan has become the most powerful clan in the history of the blood clan, because they have produced three true kings.

The coronation ceremony is still held in Eisenmeath, a carnival for seven days and seven nights. In the garden on the grass in front of the castle, there are colorful tents and flowers everywhere. The long dining table is full of a variety of food, what ham, colorful salads There are all kinds of meat pies and fruit pies, roasted golden and crispy suckling pigs, ducks, lambs, and many fresh fruits and melons.

Casks of rum and spirits kept coming in, and the well-equipped band played without interruption.Nobles from all over Viaken were present, the huge pure white castle was decorated in colorful colors, and there were laughter and laughter everywhere.

Few people knew about the turbulent undercurrent before this, but everyone was very happy. Everyone’s toasts were to wish the White King a long life, the True King a long life, the dark night long, and the great Viaken.

Lan Yan was given a scepter, wearing a crown and a red cloak. When he appeared, everyone saluted him with a smile, including the princes.

Although the questions he gave were difficult, Winster still helped him complete them.

Winster stood behind him and said to him: "Every freshman once longed for killing, just like they longed for blood, but Lan Yan, you have to remember that killing has no additional purpose other than achieving your own goals. The advantage is that it is the last hole card, and it can only be used when it is absolutely necessary."

"When you use it when you have to, people will really respect and respect you."

"Oh? Then what kind of situation can you give as a last resort?" Lan Yan asked.

Winster: "..."

Lan Yan laughed loudly: "I'm kidding you."

Prince Costa Varone Giovanni came with his wife Queen Nora. "You are welcome to join us, His Majesty Bai Wang." He said with a smile.

Lan Yan looked at him, with an inconspicuous smile on the corner of her mouth. "Is this your queen?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"She looks a little weak." Lan Yan said.

"She hasn't been in a good spirit, so she doesn't come out to socialize very often," Costa said.

Lan Yan raised her eyebrows and slowly sipped the crimson wine.

Costa bowed slightly to them, and then left with his wife.

Lan Yan looked at the woman's back, she was timid and her eyes were erratic, she really didn't have the bearing that a queen should have. "I remember, Costa and Lydia are better, right?" he asked Winster.

"What do you want to do? Lydia left here the day before yesterday." Winster said.

"I want to start in another direction." Lan Yan said. "Do you remember how Chesterston fell?"

Chesterston Lane Achamai's Bloody Wedding - He died at the hands of his original wife, the current Prince Lydia.

"Lydia's mother clan was strong enough to bring down Chesterston, while Nora, her mother clan was originally a minor nobleman, and was suppressed after marrying Costa," Winster said.

"Then we have to send someone to protect her, because she definitely knows a lot of things." Lan Yan said. "Instigate the conflict between them, so that she has the ability to resist her. I think she is in her current state, and she must have known about the affair between Costa and Lydia a long time ago."

Winston looked at him with a smile, his eyes were tender like water. "Then you have to promise her something, at least the status is higher than that of the queen."

At that moment, Lan Yan seemed to understand something.Maybe he already knows how to use power, and the old vampire in front of him is the real master of power.He has a way to maintain balance, and he also has a way to make them internally fight.

For thousands of years, the princes of various clans have changed many positions, but the real king is as solid as iron.

And a real king who has been in power for so long, but everyone calls him 'King Ren'.

Carefully reviewing the history of Winster's reign, you will understand that there is a saying that is really very reasonable.

That is, life is a marathon, momentary frustration and elation are nothing, and the one who reaches the finish line is the winner.

Like a real hunter, he often holds back, and then gives the prey a fatal blow when it is the happiest and craziest.

For example, Chesterston, how beautiful it was at that time.His status at that time was much higher than that of Costa. Almost all the princes and nobles could go to the grand wedding that everyone was talking about.

"So, you were the one who caused Lydia to bring people to make a fuss about Chesterston's wedding?" Lan Yan asked in surprise.

"What else?" Winston said. "They are self-contained by their interests, and it is really difficult to pry their mouths open. If you can get Nora to stand on our side, then these people can really be uprooted."

"Well, I will write tonight to ask Gracie to come back." Lan Yan said,

Gracie immediately rushed to Viaken after receiving Lan Yan's letter.Not many people knew him in Vinmons, and even fewer knew his relationship with Lanyan.

"I let Gracie go to Giovanni. Let him contact Nora's mother clan first, to test. If they agree to fight Costa, as long as they stand up, we will support him secretly." Lan Yan said.

The carnival is over, and the White Castle is quiet again.

"I will definitely agree. After all, I have been suppressed and humiliated with Costa." Winster sat in the plush chair, hugged Lan Yan, and dragged him into his lap.

Meanwhile, Gracie has met Nora's father, the patriarch of the Martinez family.After the other party knew that he was someone close to King Bai, he received him with the highest courtesy, because this was the highest-status person he had come into contact with in the past hundred years besides Costa.

"We are too weak to resist him knowing this. His power is too great." Nora's father said.

"As long as she can point them out, we'll do the rest, and she too can be Prince," Gracie told him.

His words are full of trust in the true king's powerful strength, how could Nora's father not be moved.After all, he was rejected by one power, but the other power offered him an olive branch.

It has been more than a month since I returned to Viaken, and Lan Yan began to have frequent nightmares again, and it became more and more difficult to enter daydreams. She often slipped out of the room to sit in the study after Winster fell asleep, and sat for a whole day. sky.

Once Winster woke up in the evening and thought he was already awake, but unexpectedly he hadn't slept at all.

More importantly, medicinal wine seemed to be of no use to him, and once he was chatting with the blood servant who was serving him, he almost attacked him.The man was so scared that he didn't dare to appear in front of him for several days.

On the other hand, the plan was in full swing, and Nora had already agreed, and she drank a decoction that would give her the illusion of being pregnant.Taking this opportunity, she urged Costa to invite other princes to celebrate, because Costa is more than 700 years old.

For these idle aristocrats, life is nothing more than eating, sleeping, and socializing. A little thing can mobilize people to hold banquets and carnivals, anyway, they are all looking for a reason to have fun.

This is Costa's first child, and he was so happy that he was very responsive to Nora's request, of course he agreed.

It's just that the tenderness that came this late can no longer erase the scars and hatred in Nora's heart.

Therefore, for such a person with greater power, the people around him are the most suitable to overthrow him, the most able to find his weakness, and give him a fatal blow.

Winster and Lan Yan were also invited. They were the leaders of the scene, so they naturally went happily.

Winster was very happy. He personally taught Lan Yan about this hunt, and now, he was about to accept the results.

The place where the banquet was held was Buzzhiborg in the city of Hasses.

Lan Yan had visited this castle before, and at that time, Sally was still by his side.

But this time, he was treated as the honored guest and invited graciously, just like they surrounded Winster at that time, they also surrounded him now.

Long-term insomnia made him feel a little dazed, and he didn't know the meaning of life, even though he performed well in front of others.

Once, he suddenly grabbed Winster and said he wanted to go home.

But everyone has arrived, and the banquet is about to begin.

When Nora pointed out Costa and the rebels present, everyone who had experienced the bloody wedding felt that everything was happening again.

Because the young White King seemed to have gone mad suddenly, and killed Costa who was beside him with an unbelievable face, followed by Nora, Lydia, everyone around him, good or bad, except the real king Wen. Sturt, he tried to stop him, but couldn't catch him.During this period of time, Lan Yan's strength unexpectedly increased at an extremely fast speed.

For all to see, he killed his kindred and drank their blood.And the wounds he had bitten couldn't heal at all. This was his deadliest weapon, and it was also the most taboo thing for the blood race.

Bleeding means weakness, and bleeding means death.The same is true for blood races.

It was a failed hunt, and the carpet in the banquet hall was covered with body parts, and everyone fled in panic, except for Winster.This monster is raised by him, and he has the responsibility to teach him.

"Lan Yan, come here, my baby." He shouted.

Lan Yan knelt on the ground, her mind seemed to have regained consciousness, and when she heard his voice, her body trembled.

"Come here, I don't blame you, I know you are suffering." Winster said.

Lan Yan looked at her bloody hand and cried softly.

"Come here, Lanyan." Winster approached him cautiously.

Lan Yan lowered her head and said, "I can't go back, Winster."

"No, you can go back, I will take you back, I will do everything I promise you, you have to believe me."

"I can't go back, Winster," he said again. "I've long since discovered that I'm different from you guys. Moli medicinal wine doesn't work for me at all."

"When I left you that day, I obviously drank medicinal wine, but I was still very hungry after waking up at night, very hungry, I've never been so hungry, it's like a fire burning desperately in my stomach." Blue Smoke sobbed.

"I'll figure it out, trust me?" Winster begged.

"I killed a servant named Kinlys because I thought he deserved to die. Then I took my chance and killed Gusjoy and drank his blood. Killing to cover up the difference."

"But, but with you, you don't like to bleed..."

"I endured it so badly, I couldn't sleep all day long, like I turned into a beast, thinking about filling my stomach all day long."

Winster approached Lan Yan and was about to hug him, but he suddenly disappeared.

"Blue smoke!!!" Winster's sad and lonely call echoed in the magnificent banquet hall.

The blue smoke just disappeared.

And even though he had disappeared, everyone demanded to expel him, the elders wanted to delete his name, and all the princes jointly demanded that he be caught and execute the 'burning of the sun', but Winster forcefully stopped them.

For the first time, he became domineering and cruel. He would kill anyone who dared to say that Lan Yan was not good, and he would veto anyone who supported the vote.

He sent people to search for news about Lan Yan, only hoping that he could return. For this reason, he wanted to create a broad road, and he would never allow anyone to block or create obstacles.

He was looking forward to the desired news all day long, but spring passed, summer passed, autumn passed, and there was still no trace of Lan Yan.

He even had a bad idea in his mind, is Lan Yan dead, or why he searched Viaken all over, but still couldn't find him.

The loyal servant Meg suggested that he send someone to Vinmons to look for it.

In the depths of winter, the news finally arrived.

They saw Blue Smoke in Orvieto, where he lived in the Papal Palace in Pergata, which was already deserted.

The city of Orvieto is no longer inhabited, and a small number of surviving people live in small villages outside the city.Since the spring, however, they have noticed that the bodies in the cemetery often disappear.

Someone once saw a white figure at night and was frightened to death. After returning, news of the haunting came.

It was snowing hard, almost as heavy as it had been when Winster came back.

He stood on the square in front of the Pope's Palace, which was dilapidated. The statues and towers had collapsed, the glass was shattered, and the wind blew past, making an infinitely lonely and vicissitudes roar.

Winston walked in following the footprints and drag marks on the snow.

Go through the hall, through the corridor, down the stairs, and into the dungeon.

There is an unspeakable rotten smell, like a rotting tomb.

There were some corpses at his feet, which had turned into white bones. He continued to walk in, passed through the hall of the underground palace, entered the corridor at the back, and stopped at the door of a room.Tears finally couldn't help but flow down.

That person was curled up in a corner of the room, lying on the cold, dusty floor, shrinking himself into such a small ball.

Winston hardly dared to speak.He walked over gently and hugged him slowly.

It took a while for the person in his arms to wake up. He was too weak and had no strength to struggle.

"Lan Yan, Lan Yan, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll take you back." Winster kept kissing him and comforting him. "Don't be afraid, my blue smoke."

Winston bit his own wrist and handed it to his mouth.

He immediately cupped his wrists and sipped desperately.

It wasn't until his face looked better that Winston took his wrist forcefully.Hold him and leave the underground palace.

The news of Bai Wang's return immediately alarmed everyone, their fear of him was manifested as resistance.But the real king suppressed them like an unshakable mountain, so they could only open and close their eyes, and forcibly endured.

Winster summoned all the pharmacists in Viaken to develop blood-replacing medicine for Lanyan.

And this can't be done overnight. Before that, he finally said that sentence, he wants to support several blood clans, and he will provide them with generous commissions and noble status. to provide their own blood.

After the meeting, Grand Elder Duke Cromwell looked at his back and said to Meg: "I can't believe he would say such a thing. He has never abused his rights."

Meg smiled slightly: "I used to think that His Majesty was too kind and even weak, but now it seems that he is too desireless."

Cromwell: "..."

"He should have fought for himself long ago," said Meg.

"But I think Lan Yan might as well be dead," Cromwell said.

Meg took a deep look at him and said, "Lan Yan is a powerful existence. Since His Majesty accepts him, it will not do us any harm. At least in the next few hundred years, no one will dare to conspire."

Cromwell sighed: "You are with him."

"You too," said Meg, laughing.

Under Winster's careful care, Lan Yan finally got better gradually and no longer resisted blood.

Since Costa's banquet, the second level of the Viaken pyramid has been shuffled again.

Costa, Lydia, Powell, Kieran, including the real king's uncle Haring, and the thirteen elders of various tribes were all sentenced to 'burning of the sun'.Prince Mesfield has also woken up and testified that the assassin who attacked him was sent by Powell.And that assassin, Lan Yan, had also met him once.

The new king came to power, and there was another carnival in Pure White Castle.

Not long after, Lan Yan drank the medicinal wine newly developed by the pharmacist, and the medicinal wine finally worked, and he no longer needed to feel the scarlet hunger.

This kind of medicinal wine is currently only drunk by Lan Yan, and Winster asked him to name it. He said he wanted to call it Sunshine, because it could keep him away from those killings and pains.Meg felt that the name was unlucky. Even though he was so old, he still got chills and got goose bumps when he heard the word sunshine.

After another year or two, Winster finally studied his time-traveling ability thoroughly, and brought Lan Yan back to his world.

At first, I would often go back, but later, I simply stayed in that world, only going back occasionally when I think about it.

And Noel Sen, who was once sent to the desert city by Blue Smoke, successfully overthrew the church's rule two years later, and established a new kingdom in the former Vinmons.

He trained elite soldiers, hoarded food, developed new weapons, and planted hatred and hostility in people's hearts.

A new war is about to start again, but this time it is initiated by humans.