Children Raised by Vampires [Western Fantasy]

After being captured this time, Lan Yan never saw Trieste again, and the person following him was replaced by an unsmiling man named Walter Carter.This man followed Lan Yan almost all the time, even when he was sleeping, he slept on the bed, and he made the floor in the room.

Brian no longer took Lanyan out, and Lanyan also asked him why the vampire insisted on arresting him, but Brian didn't know, he only knew that Lanyan was very important to vampires, not an ordinary blood slave.He bought a slate for Lan Yan, which is a kind of drawing board, which can be painted on repeatedly, and can be wiped off with a rag.

Brian and the others couldn't understand why Lan Yan wanted to run away. In their impression, being a blood slave would not be life-threatening, and they wouldn't be as frightened as Lan Yan was.

Cecilia never spoke to Lan Yan again. Although he would look at him with resentment, he always walked around when they met. Lan Yan felt strange, but didn't find a chance to ask him clearly. Until one afternoon, Lan Yan took the little white dog and drew pictures on the grass in the courtyard. Cecilia saw Lan Yan from a distance and turned around to leave again, so he chased after him.

"Wait!" Lan Yan stopped him. "Did I offend you or what? Why do you stare at me every time?" Lan Yan was puzzled.

"Why did you run away?" Cecilia said.

Why does everyone have to ask him why he ran away?The sun was so bright that people couldn't keep their eyes open, Lan Yan raised her hands to cover her eyes. "My life is in danger, why can't I run away?"

"Your Majesty will not harm you."

"His subordinates have strangled my neck. I don't know when they will ask me to bleed. Isn't this hurtful?"

"You caused her to lose her job." Cecilia narrated, but Lan Yan jumped up in anger.

"So you blame me for this? Don't you know what she was like when she was working?"

"Brian didn't give her a recommendation, and she couldn't find a decent job anymore."

Lan Yan was really angry, and said mercilessly: "Isn't that just right? It fulfilled her wish. She wants to be a mistress with a nobleman. A mistress is not a decent job!"

After he finished speaking, he ran away, leaving Cecilia, who was already stupid.

Walter Carter was still sitting on the grass, looking at Lan Yan's painting, Lan Yan ran to pick up the drawing board, picked up the puppy and strode back to the castle.

"Hey, kid, do you know why we humans have signed a truce with vampires for more than 1000 years?" Walter shouted.

Lan Yan stopped in her tracks without turning her head. "Because you are too weak."

"Because of Molly's medicinal wine." Walter walked to Lan Yan's side, with tolerance for the ignorant in his eyes. "This medicinal wine was concocted by the former true king, His Majesty Arnold, to relieve their hunger for blood. After the secret recipe was made public, most of the vampires changed their way of life, because most of them are also among humans. Grow up, there are also their blood relatives among human beings."

"Now there are very few vampires who are still known to be sucking human blood, but they will no longer slaughter free people at will, and kill others at will."

"Since this is the case, why do they insist on arresting me? Brian said that I am the only blood slave in this castle."

"Did they embarrass you?"

Lan Yan lowered her head and looked at the grass under her feet. It was winter and they began to wither.

"As far as I know, His Majesty has saved you three times."

Lan Yan: "??? Which three times?"

"The first time in the slums, he sent Fergus to send you to Hall Manor, and the second time in the mass grave, he personally dug you out of the corpse pile. I don't need to tell you the third time? With a sense of consciousness, you should have seen how he saved you." Walter said.

"How do you know?" Lan Yan asked.

"Lord Meg is my ancestor."

Lan Yan let out a laugh. "I said, why do you have so many Carters here?"

"Don't get me wrong, Trieste has nothing to do with us."

Trieste was also surnamed Carter.

"You are all in the same group, of course you will speak for them." Lan Yan said.

"They are all kind people. When you came here, who else hurt you except the time you broke into the restricted area during the day?"

"You don't need to say any more." Lan Yan lowered her eyes. "I see you watch me draw every time, don't you like drawing too?"

"I don't have that talent, my hands are only suitable for holding some rough things."

Walker did not deny that this was the result of Lan Yan's observations during the past few days.He raised the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes. "It's okay, I'll teach you." He said.

Everyone regards Lan Yan as a child, but the soul in his body is 23 years old after all.Walker was originally in charge of the daytime security management of the castle. He has a cautious personality and a sense of responsibility, but he stumbled here as well.The second time the blue smoke disappeared, it was in the evening, before the sun went down.Ever since he promised Walker to teach him how to paint, Lan Yan began to regard himself as a teacher. He usually disciplined Walker a lot, which seemed incredible to outsiders, but of course, it was related to painting, and he also arranged for Walker. homework.

Just when Walker was painting in rapt attention, the child disappeared, and all the servants went out to look for it again, including the vampire who had just woken up from a daydream.

The setting sun has sunk into the horizon, and twinkling stars appear in the east.Lan Yan hid on the top of the tower and peeked out the window secretly. After those people failed to find him in the castle, they all went down the mountain, and they might search outside the city again.

Lan Yan straightened up and hammered the hammer. He hid in the cabinet all afternoon. Now that they were gone, he should have a chance to leave, and maybe he would have a chance to go back to his room to pack his things.

He walked down the spiral staircase of the tower, but saw a figure from behind at the door. Winster was standing at the entrance of the stairs with his hands behind his back. His long black hair was braided and hung softly around his waist.

Lan Yan turned around instantly in shock, retracted her fallen toes, and walked back with her shoulders shrunk.

"Come down, the game of peek-a-boo is over." When he turned around, Winster also turned around at the same time, looking at the little frozen figure.

Lan Yan slumped her shoulders, turned around and asked discouragedly, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Actually, they all know that we are not as stupid as you think, aliens."

Lan Yan's eyes widened, her heart beating uncontrollably. "how do you know?"

"Based on the level of cognition in your world, I'm probably close to your god."

The handsome pale-skinned vampire bent over in front of the silver-haired child in an instant, the long braided hair fell down his cheeks, and the scent of roses enveloped him.The vampire stretched out his slender fingers and pressed his thin chest, feeling his heartbeat through the flesh and blood. "Everything here, as long as I think about it, I can know it."

Lan Yan leaned against the wall and held his breath. In his silver pupils, there was a vampire's expression that seemed to be smiling but not a smile. He felt that his heartbeat was being controlled by the vampire in front of him.

"When I was crowned, I made an oath that no matter day or night, I would not harm any of my people. This does not include you. Don't challenge my bottom line."

The vampire's voice has a chilling feeling, the black eyes seem to hide the abyss of the devil, and the crimson lips open and close, spit out cold words.

Lan Yan was about to suffocate, until the vampire suddenly disappeared again, and he fell on the steps, breathing heavily in panic.

It turns out that this person has known for a long time, that he has known for a long time, that he is not from this world.

Lan Yan was depressed and had another serious illness. After recovering from the serious illness this time, his body was weaker than before.

In the middle of the night, he woke up again from a nightmare, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and suddenly came to his senses. The vampire told him not to challenge his bottom line, but what he has been doing is to protect him while feeding, isn't it?Even though he sensed his anger when he was caught last time, he still held back, didn't he?So he just wants to challenge his bottom line?

Lan Yan has always thought that this kind of death is stupid and uneconomical, but the nightmares every night make it impossible for him to live like a dawdler, but he has to figure out why vampires must Feed him.

After winter, frost began to bloom on the windows, and Brian didn't mention the fact that he wanted to adopt Lan Yan again, and left the castle with Alik after having breakfast.

Lan Yan hugged the little white dog and went downstairs, and Walker followed him. Because of what happened last time, he never painted with Lan Yan again, and he was very indifferent.Of course, Lan Yan didn't invite him again.

The puppy has grown up a lot, and Lan Yan always stretches his neck to lick his face when holding him.

"Oh, it's finally out?" Fuli said happily. "It's sunny outside today, go out and bask in the sun, I'm always bored in the room, it's cold and cold, and I'm easy to get sick."

"Fuli, do you have a slingshot?" The window on the third floor of the castle was too high, and Lan Yan felt that he couldn't throw stones into it.

"Oh, why do I have that kind of thing? Brian seems to have it. It's in his room. You can look for it, and he will lend it to you."

Walker thought that Lan Yan just wanted to play with the slingshot, so he didn't stop it.

In the morning, it should be when the vampire is sleeping soundly, right?Lan Yan thought.

There is a distance between the courtyard and the square in front of the main castle. Lan Yan is holding a slingshot, picking up stones while walking, the little white dog is running and jumping beside him, and Walker is following him far away.

After picking up the stones, the main castle has also arrived. Lan Yan squinted her eyes and counted the windows. On the top of the main castle, the golden family emblem of the Vanjo clan was shining in the sun. Which one is Winster? The bedroom, yes, the middle one.

The child turned sideways, raised the slingshot, and narrowed his eyes. Walker suddenly had a bad feeling.

With a "crash", a big hole was broken in the glass window of His Majesty's bedroom.

"Blue smoke!" Walker yelled, and ran towards the child. How dare he wake up the vampire in his daydream.

While hiding, Lan Yan threw stones at Winster's bedroom window, and soon, the three huge glass windows of His Majesty the True King were all broken with big holes.

To say that too many glass windows is not good.

Winston on the feather bed frowned, waking up from his daydream with anger.

The author has something to say:

Fuck it, Winster!You scare your wife!

Kneeling Winster lasagna tears in the study: woo woo woo...