murder poppy

Dai Zhu folded the dessert packaging box and admired the beautiful scenery behind the mountain. He played with the sharp needle in his hand and asked, "Would you like to have a look?"

Andre looked down at the silver bracelet on his wrist, shaking his wrist: "Waldron gave it to you?"

"The answer is correct. You know his methods, Andre, and you have to admit that none of our vampires is worth mentioning compared to Waldron." Dai Zhu got up and opened the door, and added after thinking, "At least it's better than going crazy. No one can compare to him."

There is only one side of the lush greenery in the back mountain.

When Andre saw the so-called "army", he fully understood how "interesting" Bernal was as a human being.

The air is filled with a turbid smell, not only dirty emotions, but also the stench of rotting flesh and blood. It will not breed diseases, but it seems to be living in a cage that eats raw meat forever.

There is an open space surrounded by the back mountain, and solid houses are built. The life of soldiers here can be regarded as affluent. Clothes and food are provided by the royal family, and wages will be sent to their families or on themselves.

At night, the bonfires fell into the world like a river of stars and scattered all over the open space.Loud singing and vulgar//erotic jokes are mixed in the noisy noise, and sometimes there is a weak figure in scanty clothes, male or female, between several men.

Taking the middle as the line, the other side of the open space is a different kind of scenery.

There are also brick and stone houses with more refined styles and numbers pasted on the front door.Every window can at most reveal sporadic candlelight, and there are no people in the open space, but there are countless tiny breaths operating in the air.

The noisy ones are the majority, and only a dozen people are lurking.

"Here, there are all successful cases. Your blood is much easier to use than Derek's." Dai Zhu said.

Andre felt the familiarity in those inferior breaths. The smell on his body was thin and ethereal, but it attracted hungry diners like a cake.

Ignoring the noisy crowd and the flickering bonfire, several figures timidly and excitedly gathered towards Dai Zhu and Andre.

"In a sense," Dai Zhu looked at those confused and longing humans, and smiled with interest, "these are all your 'children'."

"If you don't want me to kill them one by one, you'd better shut up." Andre looked at these humans coldly and threatened.

Dai Zhu wisely stopped teasing, death is the best gift for useless children, let alone such a group of nondescript descendants, anyone would feel heartwarming.

Andre's eyes swept across those worshiping pupils, and fear immediately spread from his heart. His instinct drove the low-level blood race away from danger, even if it was the "father" in their blood.

"Are they all daywalkers?" Andre coldly glanced at the humans hiding in the distance, and then looked at the other side full of bonfires and warmth.

"No." Dai Zhu denied, "There are both sunwalkers and ordinary people."

Andre's pupils tightened and he frowned: "It's already possible to do this."

"Human greed has great potential." Dai Zhu didn't answer the question, and said mockingly under Andre's gaze, "In addition to the blood of high-level vampires, another component of divine blood is a contract, a contract that voluntarily gives up everything. It's them themselves Sow the seed in the veins, your blood is the imprint of new life for the lambs, and it is their choice to become lambs."

The bonfire in the distance is vigorous, amidst wanton laughter, lustful moans and shouts, there are some longing chats mixed in.

The men, young or in their prime, talked about their companions on the other side in a sour language of envy.

It is an honor to accept the blood of the blood race here, which means better living conditions, longer life, and stronger power.No one is confused anymore, no one is afraid.

They are so eager to become monsters, looking forward to beautiful dreams.

"Bernar IV is a more talented politician than the old king." Dai Zhu commented, "Everyone here knows that they will kill people in the future, rely on blood for a living, and break away from humans and become another race .”

"Whether they are cowardly or hesitant, they are all bewitched by eternal life and power. The people living here are a group of incompetent careerists." Dai Zhu commented with mockery and praise, looking at the soldiers with scrutiny with curiosity.

This is why he likes to observe human beings. The fearless stupidity and evilness cannot be evaluated. When human nature is good, it is great good, and when it is evil, it is also great evil.

"Bernar wants to use these to deal with nobles?"

"Why not?" Dai Zhu looked at the group of men addicted to sex, "After becoming a vampire, no matter how useless a waste is, they will have powerful abilities. Besides, the most important point is that they are very obedient."

Dai Zhu cast a cold glance at the "vampires" who hid aside and looked at them. The "vampires" stared into his eyes, like a hunting dog looking at its master.

Compared with the bottomless greedy royal relatives, animals that can be fed with raw meat are indeed more cost-effective.Andre stared at the bonfire silently, the flames reflected in his eyes, and his golden pupils turned into halos.

Dai Zhu stared at Andre, giving up looking for any signs of emotion in the other's icy face, "Are you sympathizing with them?"

Andre frowned, and looked at Dai Zhu with a bit of natural contempt from a superior, "Is this the humorous way you learned from humans?"

The bonfire warmed up the tone of the night, even bringing blood to Andre's face.His appearance began to approach that of a good-looking human being, but Dai Zhu was keenly aware of the indifference and disdain in those eyes.

It would feel like a vampire has sympathy for humans, and his brain might really be broken.

"For a moment, I feel that you have changed." Dai Zhu said, "But I am glad that you are still a proud blood prince. After all, the next thing to do will be difficult if you have sympathy."

Andre didn't pay any more attention to the low-level vampires who were looking forward to and the hopeful humans. The back mountain that caught his attention was nothing special, and his leisurely afternoon was wasted.

Andre did not participate too much in the training and selection of the blood army.He lived comfortably in the remote mansion, and nothing was unacceptable except that a tube of blood was drawn periodically.

The supply of blood is strictly in accordance with the law, once every three days, Dai Zhu will open the door when the moon rises, and bring a test tube and syringe and an extra piece of chocolate to visit.That exquisite piece of delicious chocolate would usually enter Dai Zhu's stomach.

Andre lay back on the sofa, the huge windows projected bright moonlight into the room, and the moon white made his skin look sick.

Dai Zhu is late today.

The sound of subtle footsteps reached Andre's ears, he opened his eyes, and met the sight of the young man in white robes carrying a medicine box.

The young man's eyes were dark brown, clear and deep, and Andre could smell the pure breath of the young man, this was a stranger he had never seen before.

Andre turned up from the sofa and lightly landed on the backrest, like a disturbed demon in an old castle: "Who are you?"

The combination of moonlight and vampires has a dreamlike effect, romantic and dangerous, and coldness wanders around the house.

"Roy, the priest of the church." The young man froze at the moment his blood-red pupils locked him, and almost pulled out the glass bottle hidden under the pastor's robe. Take care of 'Your Excellency."

"Priest." Andre murmured this position in a playful manner, his eyes mockingly looked at the box in the young priest's hand, "They asked you to extract blood?"

Roy clenched the box tightly and seemed a little nervous: "I hope you can cooperate, I don't want to use any violent means."

Roy's cheeks are thin and thin, without any edges and corners and soft flesh, and his nose is also ordinary. Only those eyes are very beautiful.He's a favorite type of church bum.

"Do you know what I am?" Andre became interested in this ordinary priest. He raised his hand, and the door behind Roy suddenly closed with a terrifying bang.

"Andre King Rogge, the youngest blood prince." Roy replied sternly. The furniture available for storage was too far away from him, so Roy simply put the box on the ground and assembled the blood extraction container.

"I thought priests were stubborn old antiques, but you are not much different from them." Andre raised the corner of his mouth, and the needle in Roy's hand broke instantly and fell on the carpet, making a dull sound.

Roy opened the box completely, and there were neatly arranged syringes and test tubes inside, each of which was individually packaged, and a note was pasted on the front of the box, with the words "Gift from Heidi" written in three big characters.

"..."

Roy calmly took out another syringe and said, "President Heidi told me that she still has a lot."

Andre supported the back of the sofa with his palms, and his fingertips restlessly left shallow marks on it.Finally, he stretched out his palm, and a set of sealed utensils flew towards his palm, rubbing Roy's side face.

A few drops of blood spilled from Roy's cheeks, and Andre's eyes stayed on the bright red and round blood drops for a moment, then removed the seal of the appliance, and stuck the syringe into his wrist.

"Where are you going to send this thing?" Andre held the syringe and looked at Roy who was still standing at the door.

"Give it to His Majesty's personal guard." Roy replied.

Andre raised his eyebrows, he couldn't smell the smell of lies, the priest always did this, a piece of white paper was as clear as a sheet: "Aren't you curious why I'm here?"

Roy stood there silently, like a dusty stone pillar.

Andre didn't care about his resistance, he smelled vigilance and vigilance, "Da... What did Heidi ask you to do?"

"Until Chairman Heidi comes back, I will take full care of your daily life." Roy said, "So after the blood is sent away, I will live in temporarily."

"A priest as a servant?"

"Prince-level vampires deserve the highest level of treatment." Roy replied and reached out to Andre, "Please give me the blood, Your Excellency."

Andre played with the test tube containing blood, his pale and slender fingers seemed to crush the precious test tube at any moment.

"There is a vampire living in the king's 'back garden'. This blood is controlled by Bernal, and the church is used as a tool to guard the vampire. You are even more stupid than Bernal IV."

"There's no need to sow discord." Roy frowned, his expression cold and sullen. He was a young priest who hated the hypocrisy and lies of blood races the most.Roy knows that vampires have terrible spells, which can confuse people and turn pure and good people into demons.Even baptized priests fall for it.

In response to Roy's indifferent reaction, Andre didn't show any embarrassment. He threw the test tube to Roy and watched the determined priest pick up the box and leave.

The journey in murky waters grows more complicated and more interesting, and Andrei marvels at the church's involvement.Dai Zhu never mentioned Roy, nor did he mention the church's image in Bernal's plan.

Dai Zhu rushed to Blood Hunt, and church personnel came forward.Andre looked at the rising moon, twisted his stiff neck, and smiled silently.

The author says:

The priest is the highest office of the church besides the Pope.

The specific church positions are quite complicated, here they are simplified as: Pope-Priest-Archbishop-Bishop-Priest.

In fact, it is not too important, because the role of the church is not much.