The little vampire bounced to the entrance of the cave, saw Lan Yan woke up, and yelled twice, and he was talking to Torredo.

"You're awake." Torredo came back with a bundle of dry firewood. The temperature outside was very low, and he kept crying. "I just went out and brought the horses back. I found them some leaves to eat when you fainted. It's a damned winter, and there are many evergreens here."

He put the dry wood by the wall, and then he took the little vampire to warm up with him, wrapping his big hands around his little ones.

"You get along well." Lan Yan said.

"It's okay, after all, counting up three generations, we are also somewhat related by blood." Torredo said.

"Are you related to him by blood?" Lan Yan asked in surprise.

"Well, it's my mother's relationship. My grandmother's grandmother and Her Royal Highness Becky's grandmother's mother are sisters."

"It's so far away." Lan Yan sighed.

"By the way, how do you feel?" Torredo looked at Lan Yan, and found that his mouth was dry, his eyes were a little red, and the fundus of his eyes was full of water, and he looked weak and weak. "Are you thirsty? I'll get you some water."

Lan Yan swallowed. "That would be great," he said. "But what are you going to do? There's no cup here."

"I have my own way, just wait." Torredo said.

After he left, only Lan Yan and the little vampire were left staring at each other in the cave.

The little vampire might be so cold that he has been sucking snot.

"Do you want to eat?" Lan Yan pointed to the pheasant on the fire.

The little vampire nodded.

Lan Yan took down the pheasant, put it on a leaf beside it, broke open a chicken leg, and handed it to the little vampire after confirming that it was cooked.

The little vampire's eyes never left his hand, and when he stretched out his hand, he took another bite.

Lan Yan let out a 'hiss' in pain, and the chicken leg in his hand fell off. He raised his hand and punched the little boy's ass, and the child's heart-piercing screams suddenly resounded in the cave.

When Torredo came back, what he saw was such a scene, the little vampire twitched and curled up beside his sleeping mother.The silver-haired boy with bandaged hands was sitting by the fire, with his left leg crossed, his right leg propped up, his right elbow resting on his right knee, eating delicious chicken drumsticks, and smiling complacently.

"What's the matter?" Torredo asked, holding in his hand a large cup made of a leaf and filled with water.

"Disobedient, biting people." Lan Yan said happily, he never thought that he could enjoy the joy of beating children before he became a father.

"Woooooo!" The little vampire was so angry that he danced and yelled uncontrollably, and flung himself into Torredo's arms aggrieved.

"Okay, okay." Torredo raised the water glass, touched the little vampire's furry head with one hand, and comforted him. "Don't bite brother, do you hear me?"

Lan Yan choked when she heard Torredo's words, and said in shock: "You let him call me brother?"

"Is there a problem?" Torredo handed him the water.

His natural appearance made Lan Yan feel that he was making too much fuss, well, brother, it's just a title, just a polite call.

Becky never woke up, and she didn't know how long she would sleep.

Torredo explained that it will still be cloudy tomorrow, so they should have a good rest at night so that they can travel the next day.

Facts have proved that vampires like to sleep during the day only because of the sun during the day, and if there is no sun, nocturnal vampires can maintain the same work and rest as humans.

Besides, on Winster's side, they captured Gangelo's Prince Buck Gangelo and a dozen of his children, yes, a dozen.

Because Buck has always believed that as long as he has more children, there will always be a vampire with strong talent, and the family will grow stronger. Therefore, among the dozen or so children, except for the eldest son Nis Gangolo who was used as an experiment by him, he was born to the queen. , the others were illegitimate children, and all were given surnames.

When Buck's vassals saw that their master had been taken down so easily by the real king, they immediately abandoned him and welcomed the real king sincerely.The class suppression in the vampire clan is more cruel and strict than that in human society, because they only identify with the strong, and family background and background are completely irrelevant.

For example, the new prince of the Bruhe tribe, Powick, was the thirteenth elder when Lambert was in power. Lowered the prince's scepter.

In other words, if it was the real king Winster who fell that day, other than his father's family, Vanjo, the princes of other clans would immediately bow down at the new king's feet and sincerely kiss the back of his hand.

As for why except the father's clan, it's because their interests were tightly bound together when a powerful vampire appeared in the clan.

It is precisely because Winster's father is the true king that the Vanjo clan can occupy the largest and richest territory, and it is also because Winster is talented and has inherited the power of his father's generation to become the true king that he can defend his father for his mother while building castles and cities.

Otherwise, the cake will have to be repartitioned.

The night was dark, and the bunker, which was full of corpses a few days ago, had now returned to its former appearance.The air is full of the unique smell of thick leaves and soil mixed in the deep mountains.

Winston stood in front of the study window, staring into the darkness outside the window.

All the matters here have been settled yesterday. Buck and his family and children will be brought to the capital city of St. Cherier for trial and execution. At that time, the princes of other clans will also arrive one by one.

However, the person he sent out to search for it still did not bring the result he wanted.

"Your Majesty." Bradley McAvian knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?" Winston turned around and asked.

"I just got the news that Buck has an illegitimate son who lives in the city of Fadelo. I have already sent someone to look for it, but it was a step too late. They must have received the news and fled away." Bradley Said.

Winster sneered: "It's fine to run away, he's licentious, I'm afraid he can't even remember how many seeds he sowed out."

"That's true," Bradley agreed. "What's more, Buck is already crazy and stupid now."

Winston looked at him indifferently. "Bradley, I've been thinking about one thing for the past few days. You and Buck are neighbors. Many people know that you have a close personal relationship. You should know when he went crazy."

Bradley's cold sweat came down instantly. "Your Majesty, I haven't had much contact with him a few years ago. To be precise, it's not that I didn't keep in touch with him, but he stopped in touch with me. If you don't believe me, you can ask other people. He seems to have stopped all of a sudden. Closed all social relationships."

Winston smiled slightly, his black eyes were like abysses, preventing the smile from entering his eyes.

"Your Majesty, you believe in me. My loyalty to you is like the holy white moonlight in the dark night. I have always been loyal to you. If you doubt me just because of this..."

"Bradley." Winston raised his hand to stop him. "I'm just asking casually, don't be nervous."

Bradley breathed a sigh of relief. "The friendship between Pullman and Buck is also very deep. If you ask him, you may gain something."

Pullman is the prince of Norfelle. When he tried Buck's youngest son Clive Gangelo in the throne room of Eisenmeath Castle, he also spoke for him, but he was humiliated by the other princes on the spot.

Winston nodded.

This matter is obviously just the tip of the iceberg, and Buck Gangelo is just an abandoned child pushed by the people behind the scenes to explore the way.Winston picked up the wine glass on the table and sipped lightly.He was very curious about the roles played by these princes who respected and loved him all the time.

"Your Majesty, I heard that other colleagues have already set off, and the affairs here have been dealt with. When do you plan to leave for the capital?" Bradley asked.

"Tomorrow." Can't wait any longer.

Winston lowered his eyelashes and looked at the red wine in the silver cup. This blood-like liquid is one of the blood clan's favorites.

Buck liked silver, so there wasn't a single glass in the castle.

"Okay, it just so happens that the affairs of my family have been explained, and I can set off with you."

"Yeah." Winston raised his head, raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp.

Lan Yan felt that she must have committed too many crimes in her previous life when she was a rich second generation, which led to constant illness and disasters in this life.

For example, he was very rich in his previous life, and his monthly pocket money alone was enough for an ordinary family to earn for a lifetime. In this life, he was reborn as a beggar. Unlucky for the first time, you will never save money! ! !

In his previous life, he had a good body, he could stay up late at bars and drink heavily, and he was very energetic. In this life, he almost died of illness several times, and many people around him were worried whether he would die prematurely.

In his previous life, his parents raised him freely, regardless of whether he was asked or not, and gave him a lot of freedom. In this life, he has been locked up. Sometimes he felt that Winster even wanted to tie him on his belt and carry him around. .

Thinking about it is also a bitter tear.

"Blue Smoke." Touredo shouted. "How are you?"

Becky was still tied behind him, and the little vampire was also sitting in his arms. This child held a grudge very much, and no matter what he said, he refused to be with Lan Yan again.The poor horse that was killed had to carry three people every time.

"It's okay." Lan Yan replied, he was sitting hunched on the horseback, he was very tired, because he had been on the road for the past few days, and he didn't drink the soup that Susie brought every meal, the pain on his wrist The wound was already inflamed, and it was difficult to hold the rein.Mountain.And three ta.

"Cheer up, we can reach Kaniva tomorrow." Torreto encouraged.

They entered the territory of Mikavian yesterday, and now they are very close to Kaniwa, the border town of Mikavian.

"Well, okay." Lan Yan said with a smile.

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