Stephen wanted Ryan to fulfill the promise first, and then he would pay.

But Ryan flatly refused.

The angel over there is still unconscious, and the eyes of the vampire here are glowing.

Stephen let out a long sigh, he thought for a moment, and couldn't help sighing again.

He raised his hand to open his collar, pay as soon as possible and pick up the goods as soon as possible.

Ryan pressed the back of his hand and said, "Not here."

He looked at Tony who was watching, "Is there any room available? I need a big bed. I want to be alone with my food so that I can taste the taste of blood."

Tony felt that his mother-in-law and mother had too many things to do, so he asked JAR to open a guest room casually, and waved his hand to signal them to hurry up.

As for Stephen's safety, Tony wasn't too worried.

In his opinion, Stephen is an expert in dealing with dark creatures.

The two of them are alone, and the safety of the vampire is even more worrying.

I hope Ryan will not be too aggressive, so as not to be sprayed with holy water by Doctor Strange.

Ryan grabbed Stephen's arm and dragged him into the room.

Locking the door behind his back, pushing Stephen onto the bed, Ryan rushed over impatiently.

Stephen's body was stiff, he clenched the holy water bottle in his hand, and kept telling himself to calm down and not be impulsive.

As if unwrapping a long-awaited Christmas present, Ryan solemnly unwrapped Stephen's clothes, put it between his neck and took a deep breath.

Breath sprinkled on Stephen's skin, making him feel extra uncomfortable.

It was obviously just sucking some blood, but why did it make the atmosphere so weird.

The vampire kept sniffing Stephen's neck, licking it and biting it lightly.Curly silver hair dangled in front of his eyes, attracting Stephen's gaze.

"Are you still eating?" After waiting politely for half a minute, Stephen frowned and said, "Get up if you don't eat, stop licking."

Ryan paused, put his hands on Stephen's sides, and said seriously: "To be honest, I like the smell of your blood. Do you want to make a long-term deal with me?"

Stephen became interested, "Tell me, what are you going to trade with."

"I can make you my exclusive blood servant, and I am giving you the ability to live forever." Ryan smiled triumphantly, "You have to know, not every vampire noble has this ability. But I, Earl Ryan Setis , totally doable."

He lowered his head and looked straight into Stephen's eyes, and whispered seductively: "Trust me, this is definitely a good deal. You can gain eternal life, and the price you pay is only a little blood."

Stephen could feel Ryan's mind control, he silently shook the holy water bottle in his hand, and that power immediately disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the vampire in front of him whose mind was only eating, Stephen sneered and said, "How much is a little blood?"

Ryan thought that Stephen had an idea for a deal, and he expressed his wish in anticipation, "Three meals a day, every meal is full."

Stephen smiled mockingly. He opened the lid of the watering can, turned his head to Ryan's face, exposed his neck and said, "Drink quickly, this may be your last meal."

Although this was the expected result, Ryan sighed regretfully.

The fangs pierced Stephen's neck, and after a slight sting, a tingling sensation spread all over his body.

This was the first time Stephen was sucked blood. Although he had made a deal last time, he just drew a little blood and asked Ryan to drink it himself.

According to the information found by Stephen, in order to prevent the prey from struggling, vampires often do not make the food feel painful.On the contrary, human beings will gain great pleasure/sensation in this process.People who are not determined will still be addicted to it.

I can't understand it just by reading the text. After experiencing it for myself, Stephen understands why some people are willing to make food for vampires.

Ryan didn't drink too much, not because he was so restrained, he knew enough was enough.

Instead, when Stephen realized that his sanity was about to sink/sink, he sprayed Ryan without hesitation.

The moment the holy water was sprinkled on Ryan's hair, Ryan jumped up, his painful eyes were red.

"I just drank a little." He licked the blood on his lips, and said dissatisfiedly, "Put down the holy water and don't point that thing at me."

Stephen ignored Ryan, he sat up, touched his neck, and felt blood on his hand.

Ryan's eyes fell on his hands, his eyes were a little straight.

The wound made by the vampire healed quickly, and when Stephen checked again, no blood flowed out.

Just as he was about to wipe his hands clean, a pair of pale, bloodless hands suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

He looked up, and Ryan was looking longingly at his palm.

Stephen looked at Ryan, then at the blood on his palm, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want to drink?"

Ryan nodded, and Stephen had a mocking smile on his face.

He spread his hands and said in a voice without any ups and downs: "I won't feed you anymore today, only these, I want to drink and lick myself."

Ryan felt that he had been insulted, and he wanted to maintain his dignity as a vampire nobleman.But his hungry body did not allow him to refuse.

He took a deep look at Stephen, and obediently bent over to lick the blood left on his palm.

Stephen didn't expect that Ryan would really do this, he just wanted to make a joke, well, he actually wanted to verbally humiliate Ryan.

He doesn't have a good impression of the vampire, who and the angel are in Invaders of the Otherworld.

Angel is a good and law-abiding gentleman, but this vampire is not reassuring at all.

Because of the appearance of the angel, Stephen's hostility towards Ryan has eased a little, but in his heart, Ryan is still an unstable element that needs to be strictly supervised and may disrupt world peace at any time.

Feeling the touch of the tip of his tongue touching the palm of his hand, Stephen frowned slightly and said, "Why do you look like you've been hungry for a long time?"

"Because I'm a picky eater." Ryan licked off the last bit of blood slowly, got up and wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "I don't know why, but the blood of most people in this world is difficult to swallow. At first I thought it was an unhealthy diet, but after I tried After taking the blood of a three-year-old child, I found that it has nothing to do with diet."

"So, what's the problem?" Stephen asked while arranging his clothes.

Although Ryan was not full, he felt much better after tasting the food.

He selectively forgot what happened before, and said in a brisk tone: "I'm still thinking about what the problem is. I can't feel magic in this world, and there is no place that exudes darkness or light. Simply put , this is a world suitable for ordinary human beings, and only for human beings.”

He paused, and said with emotion: "No matter how I say it, I am a creature of darkness. Maybe this is the world's rejection of me."

Stephen never thought that this world would reject any creatures. Aliens always want to invade New York, which means that at least this place is suitable for alien creatures to survive.

After being hungry for so long, Ryan's brain became more flexible.

Spider-Man has superpowers and his blood is delicious.Tony has no superpowers, and his blood is not as tasty as Spiderman's.And Stephen has magical power in his body, and his blood tastes better than Spiderman.

After such a comparison, Ryan probably understood where the problem was.

In his original world, there were three kinds of human beings, ordinary people at the bottom, mages and priests who knew magic, knights and warriors who cultivated their bodies.

The blood of warriors is better than that of common people, and the blood of magicians is better than that of warriors.

Ryan always liked to go to the magic academy and the mage union to forage for food, and occasionally drank the blood of soldiers, and he basically didn't drink the blood of civilians.

He understood what the problem was, he only liked to drink blood with magic breath, and most people in this world were ordinary people.

There are very few magicians here, and there may be many, but they are hidden and Ryan can't find them.

The only mage he could find was the one in front of him.

Feeling Ryan's gaze, Stephen, who was thinking, vaguely read what he meant.

"The king is also a mage." He put away the holy water bottle and said, "You don't have to stare at me all the time."

A fat figure appeared in Ryan's mind.

He shook his head and said, "Nobles, only eat the blood of beauties."

"You have too many demands."

"Nobles, only eat the best."

Stephen didn't understand what Ryan was proud of. He only knew that Ryan deserved to starve himself to death for being so picky about food.

After some bargaining, Stephen agreed to settle the matter and give Ryan a few sips of blood.

Ryan left the guest room contentedly, and the Avengers waited obediently in the hall.

As soon as he saw them come out, Steve asked, "How was the talk?"

Ryan floated in the air, propped his chin and said casually: "The person who cast the curse is a necromancer. I know where he is. Come with me."

When Tony heard this, he subconsciously wanted to say, 'Take my plane. '

But Ryan's next words shut him up just in time.

"He's hiding in the sewers of New York, and I can smell him and take you there."

"The sewer?" Tony couldn't help but asked in surprise, "He's about to rule New York, yet he actually lives in the sewer?"

Not only Tony, but everyone including Stephen felt that this was not realistic.

In any case, the Necromancer does not sound like a simple character.Doctor Strange, who is also a mage, lives in a villa, and the necromancer doesn't know how to drill the sewer even if he lives in a shabby place.According to Ryan's description, he is not ugly.

Facts have proved that the mage who almost killed the people of New York really lived in the sewer.

There were rats crawling around him, wearing a black robe and leaning on a dead wood staff, eating while standing in the sewage.

"What is he eating?" Peter asked curiously, "Is it a human soul?"

"No, it's the corpse of a pet fish." Tony said with disgust, "Are all necromancers so unique?"

"No, he is mentally abnormal." Ryan said affirmatively: "Although necromancers are mavericks, most of them behave elegantly."

"You know it well?" Stephen raised his eyebrows and said, "If that's the case, how do we deal with him?"

Ryan rolled his eyes, and he raised his hand to touch Stephen's neck and said, "You only pay for the travel expenses, and the rest of the services are paid separately."

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