Children Raised by Vampires [Western Fantasy]

It was late at night, and Walker urged Lan Yan to go back to rest, but he refused, because he had something to say to Winster, but he didn't wait for Winster until it was almost dawn.

The smoke curled up, and the first ray of sunshine in the morning crossed the blue sky.

The daytime supervisor Brian took the sandwich and flagon, put on a wide-brimmed round hat, and left the castle with Sally. Today they will go to the manor outside the city to pick some fresh beef.

Lan Yan didn't wake up until noon. After lunch, she chatted with Sally for a while, and taught Walker how to draw.

In the evening, a black carriage came to the castle.

Lan Yan was sitting under a tree basking in the sun, watching the carriage drive into the shadow of the castle. Normally, vampires don't go out on sunny days, so who could it be?

The people who got out of the carriage took off their black cloaks, and one of them was a child.They were pale, with straight shoulders, and graceful rhythms in their movements. One of them was a slender woman with long flaxen hair, and the child beside her was exactly the same color as hers.

"Your Highness!" Lan Yan happily threw away the drawing board and ran towards them. Walker was worried that he would bump into some nobleman, so he hurriedly followed, and the food books behind him would be cleaned up by his own maids.

The woman turned around when she heard the voice, and it was Becky El Bruhl.

"Blue smoke!" Becky also shouted happily.

Panting slightly, Lan Yan stood at a distance of two or three steps in front of her. Some wanted to hug her, but felt a little embarrassed. After all, he was already taller than her.Instead, Becky opened her arms generously and hugged him like she did when she was a child.

"Still skinny, are your injuries healed?" Becky asked gently.

Lan Yan nodded and said, "It's all good, how about you? Winster said before that you would sleep for a long time, why did you wake up so soon?"

The people around Becky were shocked when they heard him call the real king by his name. They had heard about His Majesty the real king and Bai Ling for a long time, but they didn't expect Bai Ling to be so daring.

"Forced to wake up," said Becky. "Someone is after us."

"what?"

"Go in and talk."

Led by the servants, the group entered a small reception room on the first floor of the main castle. At this time, the vampires here hadn't woken up yet.

"Who is chasing you?" Lan Yan asked.

The servants brought drinks and drinks to quench their thirst, as well as pastries and pies. The little vampire poured the wine into his mouth after picking up the wine glass. Lan Yan couldn't help but glance at him. The last time they met they were much stronger.

"It may be the real mastermind behind the scenes." Becky said.

About an hour later, the vampires in Eisenmeath Castle woke up from their daydreams.

Lan Yan had already returned to the small courtyard, and Becky was worried that he knew that some things would be dangerous, so she didn't reveal too much information to him.After they were rescued by Winster, Becky went into hibernation again, without having time to speak to Winster.

This will also say that someone is chasing her, who would kill a dormant vampire? She didn't fight for any interests, Lan Yan thought, maybe Becky knew something when she was in the bunker.

Recalling that time, Lan Yan thought of Jerome Fergus Toreado again, with his curly blond hair, those emerald eyes, the way he was painting, the way he was laughing while riding a horse, he relied on Sitting under the cedar tree...

At the request of his father, Torredo's relics were all sent back to his family. In the castle of Essenmes, there are only a few paintings about him that he gave to Adrian and Winster. .

After dinner, Lan Yan didn't go to see Winster again, but she couldn't fall asleep because she slept too much during the day.He forced himself to close his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a black-haired vampire in the room. The door opened, and Walker went out without knowing when.

"Why are you here?" Lan Yan asked.

"What did you want to say when you waited for me yesterday?" Winster asked.

"Oh." It took Lan Yan a while to react, he sat up and said. "I want to talk about the brothers and sisters of David's family. Have they always had conflicts?"

"Yes, Dennis has been disobedient since he was a child, and always likes to fight against Jyoti." Winster said.

"You said before that Jyoti was a staunch conservative, but the David family used to be in the opposition, right?"

"Yes."

"Is it possible that Dennis, in order to resist Jyoti, took the initiative to contact the opposition? He really wanted to kill me that night. If Jyoti hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid he would have succeeded."

"His personality is weird, he shouldn't want to kill you. He had many opportunities earlier..." Winster was not at the scene that night, so he couldn't analyze it in detail.

Lan Yan raised her hand to stop Winster's words, and then asked, "Which side is Buck on?"

"Conservative people."

"Yes, he is a conservative. Although he is rebellious, he will fall into mania because of his special way of improving his strength. Therefore, he will not kill me. He will try to let me live as much as possible."

"Continue." Winston sat down in the velvet chair, looking lightly at Lan Yan, who was analyzing seriously.

"After you left yesterday, the place where I live caught fire. Someone wanted to kill me, and Dennis wanted to kill me too. Why do you say?"

Winston was silent for a moment. "So far, it has not been discovered who they are in contact with in the dark. What you said is not enough to prove that Dennis is the opposition."

"If you don't believe me, pull it down." Lan Yan rolled her eyes, fell back, pulled up the quilt and covered her eyes.

"I sent someone to watch them secretly, and I will know if there is any movement," Winster said.

"Except why people in the opposition want to kill me, everything else can be explained here." Lan Yan said unwillingly under the quilt.

"They want to kill you because they don't want other people to get you."

"What?" Lan Yan lifted the quilt.

"Those who are still using banned books to forcibly increase their power."

"How do you know?" Lan Yan asked in surprise.

"Because I found out that the banned books came from the opposition side. They instigated conflicts and joined with those conservatives who had different ideas, but they didn't know what went wrong in the middle, and the two groups separated again."

The weak prey on the strong, wanting to kill him while wanting his flesh and blood, Lan Yan looked at the curtain above her head and stopped talking.

His hair has grown again during this time and has reached his shoulders.

Winston chuckled, touched his head, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, remember what I said the day before yesterday?"