"My God." The beautiful lady of the blood race whispered, "Who is sitting inside?"

Neither do the men.Now almost all the blood races of more than four generations have fallen into eternal sleep. Only a few elders of the third generation have to sit in various places in order to manage the blood race groups, and the blood races of the fourth generation do not receive such treatment as housekeepers at all.

After all, the butler of Prince Lyons himself is a four-generation blood clan.

The butler knew what the vampires behind him were talking about. After opening the door for the people in the ghost carriage, he offered a mask.

"Please bring this." He said seriously.

Thinking lightly, it seems that it cannot be avoided.He was far away and couldn't hear what the blood race was talking about. He just didn't expect this butler to pick him up again, and he also handed him a mask.

He could clearly see that this black leather mask was worn by Prince Lyons that day.

After Yan Qing took the mask and put it on, he took a deep breath and got out of the carriage under the direction of the housekeeper.The blood race who was watching the fun was disappointed, it was a new face, no one had seen this mask before.

Is that the new blood race?Or is the prince awake?

I haven't heard any news.

The butler was neither humble nor overbearing when facing these blood races. He was in charge of bringing Yan Qing to the prince. The others knew the meaning of his presence here, so naturally they didn't dare to stop him.

"Follow me in." He nodded lightly at Yan.

Yan Qing tried not to make himself look nervous, and walked through the crowd of blood races without squinting.

He didn't know if he would be identified, but fortunately, those blood races seemed to treat him as the same kind, and no one was surprised. The topic of their discussion was also guessing his blood race identity.

This gave him a big sigh of relief.

However, several lower blood races who were far away from the blood race looked at this side, but felt a little unbelievable.They are not qualified to stand with the higher blood race, but this does not prevent them from seeing the butler and Yan Qing behind him.

"I'm not mistaken, am I?" The reckless low blood clan dropped his jaw in shock, "That person..."

"Hush!" The tall and thin vampire next to him immediately covered his mouth, told him to shut up, and warned, "Don't say it if you know it!"

Yes, he also recognized it, the young man with blond hair and black leather mask is not a blood race at all!He is human!

It was they who brought it to the prince.

From the looks of it, he didn't die as they expected, and... it seemed that he was taken by the prince?

Anything related to His Royal Highness is not something they can easily talk about.It seems that the two of them will avoid that human being in the future.

Yan Qing saw the interior of the Queen's Tower for the first time.

It is completely different from the dim and dusty one imagined. The Queen's Tower is decorated with murals, candlesticks and crystals around it. There is a spiral staircase in the center, which extends to a position of about 30 meters, and then reaches half a floor, and then goes to the top floor. I can't see it.

In front of an oil painting, the butler pressed the eyes of the person in the oil painting, and the mechanism vibrated. The oil painting slowly retracted into the wall, and another dark staircase appeared in front of him.

Yan Qing hesitated for a moment: "Do you have to go up from here?"

This staircase is exactly the same as the staircase in some ghost castles. There are only one candle on the wall every ten meters.

It's better to walk the center ladder with other blood races.

"The moment you confirm the acceptance of the invitation letter, you no longer have the right to choose." The housekeeper was unmoved.

Yan Qing had no choice but to walk in.

The housekeeper didn't intend to go up with him, and the oil painting door closed slowly behind him.Yan Qing looked at the dark and almost invisible steps in front of him, and wanted to exit several times.

But my friend might be at the end of the stairs.

After several times of psychological training, he finally took the first step, taking advantage of the fact that he was not so afraid for the time being, and walked forward.He could hear the hoarse calls of bats above his head, and finally there were more bats, and he finally stopped in front of a quaint door.

The door was unlocked, and under the pull of a mysterious force, he unconsciously pushed it open.

The warm and soft light fell down, making him close his eyes unconsciously after hiding behind the mask, and then he felt someone pulling him and leading him forward.

Realizing that the person holding him has no body temperature, he quickly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of feeling.

This was the first time he saw the whole picture of Prince Lyons.Sure enough, all the blood clans are handsome men and beautiful women. Maybe their appearance genes are naturally excellent. Anyway, he can't tell Lyons' age at all, let alone think of him as a thousand-year-old monster.

His facial features are very three-dimensional, different from "Eureka", like the most perfect sculpture carved by all craftsmen in the world, his pupil color is like the night sky, but it is not completely black, and his words are clear and clear The scarlet halo was dyed, making his eyes look like scarlet gems under the light.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The blood clan smiled lowly.

He didn't answer lightly.Lyons muttered to himself, "You seem to be carrying some dangerous items."

As he spoke, he pulled Yan Qing towards himself and hugged him with open arms.Yan Qing froze for a moment before struggling.

He wasn't afraid that the silver pistol he brought would be found out, but Prince Lyons stuck too close to the ground in order to find it.

"It turned out to be this again." The blood clan's voice was smiling, and he took a pistol, handed it to the butler who appeared at an unknown time, and then let him retreat.

"I'll keep it for you first, and I'll return it to you after the banquet."

Maybe it's because of the beauty, Prince Lyons's face doesn't look as fierce as that day, so lightly, he really thought he was just looking for dangerous items.

"Why did you come to me?" He couldn't help asking, "I want to know where my friends are."

"Don't worry."

After Lyons said this sentence, he stopped explaining and walked into the room with Yan Qing.

The room is a huge living room, with a red velvet sofa in the center, decorated in the medieval Gothic style, and Ionic columns forming a gallery-shaped entrance and balcony. Sitting on the sofa and looking out, it seems that you can Seeing the same balconies, they are at a height.

He walked towards the porch as if possessed by a demon.A layer of handmade carpet was spread on the ground, extending all the way, without even the sound of footsteps.

Before he knew it, he stood by the all-oak railing and looked out.

The bottom is like an opera house, the seats are arranged on a ladder, and the bottom is also the closest to the stage, but now there is a curtain - but people standing on the upper corridor can see a circular booth behind the curtain.

There is more than one corridor on the upper floor, and Yan Qing can see the looming entangled figures in the corridors opposite, the vampires hugging each other, kissing, biting, their fangs piercing each other's body, and the blood spurts out, the person who is sucked by blood can't feel it When I feel pain, I can only pant happily.

He had never seen a blood banquet before, and the real and bloody scenes appeared in front of his eyes. On the one hand, it was ambiguous to the extreme entanglement and madness, just like the original appearance of human beings, and on the other hand, it was the dance of blood and fangs, like a god of death His sickle hung above his head, unable to drop it for a long time.

He had never seen such a scene in the past ten years. The church taught him only flowers, praise, life and love.

Unbearable to bear this scene, Yan Qing closed her eyes, and then felt another palm covering her eyes, and her field of vision suddenly became darker.

"No need to look at those..."

Prince Lyons murmured behind him, Yan Qing only heard the first half of the sentence, but not the second half, so naturally he didn't realize how gentle the voice was.

Immediately afterwards, a cold and soft kiss fell on the back of the neck.He seemed to know what was going to happen, his body tensed up suddenly.

"Relax, don't be nervous." Lyons reassured him.

"No..." However, his reassurance seemed to have the opposite effect, and the person in his arms said instead, "I'm afraid..."

"Why are you afraid?" Prince Lyons' voice seemed to come from far away again, "Why don't you want to admit that you are actually very happy?"

"Are you afraid of blood-sucking, or your own strange feelings?"

As if poking at the question he didn't want to ask in the depths of his soul, he suddenly broke down and said, "Because... this is not allowed! I can't do this..."

The oldest old nun in the church taught him to sing countless hymns, telling him not to be desecrated by dirty desires. His pure heart.

But all of this disappeared the day they met the blood race.

Someone told him by the hand that he had taken a liking to an evil vampire.

It is tantamount to smashing his worldview into pieces.

He felt his right neck being wetly licked, and the blood clan kissed him lovingly, and finally he couldn't hold back his eagerness when he finally pierced his fangs, and the teeth were buried deeply.

All of a sudden, Yan Qing's eyes were blank, and he couldn't help but soften. If it wasn't for Lyons' chest and his arms, he might have fallen to the ground.

There are voices in his ears—he thought.

He didn't know how long it took before he realized, oh, that was his own panting.

What differentiated them from the other vampires on the gallery now?

What is the difference between him and the blood race?

have no idea.The current consciousness is not enough to support him to think about such philosophical issues.Prince Lyons buried his teeth in his neck, piercing his teeth deeper and deeper, and he seemed to enjoy the time of eating in slow, small bites, so that he could bury his teeth under the skin longer, and his nose was full of fresh blood Sweet smell.

It wasn't until Yan Qing's hands began to tremble, and the long-term stimulation controlled him, making him actively hug the vampire's neck, and start crying softly, that Lyons let go.

He deliberately pulled out the fangs slowly, forcing the small prey to hug him even tighter.

Taking advantage of Yan Qing's unconsciousness, he licked off the last drop of blood on his neck. The wound had healed quickly, leaving only a little pink trace, but it was a little conspicuous in the white skin.

"Didn't you want to save your friend?" The blood clan's voice seemed to be cold again.

"Although it's a pity, your friend named □□ Dehua came to my site on his own initiative."

"Girls broke my rules, so I had to give her a little punishment."

Hearing the question he was most concerned about, Yan Qing sobered up a lot, and refused to withdraw from Lyons' arms.

Although Lions didn't allow him to retreat far.

"Be good, or I don't know if you will still see your friend."

Yan lightly breathed and suffocated.Lyons continued: "The blood food carefully selected by the blood race will be placed on the booth below, and everyone is allowed to auction. Of course, not all of them are blood food, and there are also human beings brought by the blood race voluntarily. If the blood race wants to, they even I can stand up on my own—"

"All the 'auction items' on the booth will be auctioned off and taken away for enjoyment. No vampire will intervene to destroy it on the day of the vampire feast."

"Your friends are now 'auction items'. How do you want to save them?"

Every word he said seemed to be pushing the little prey in the direction he most expected.

Although he knew that what Prince Lyons said was half-truth and half-false, I am afraid it was true as what Karina said, and he had no intention of letting him go, but now he can only get on this thief ship.

Pretending to make a deal with him, and letting him go voluntarily, but leaving hidden dangers in Karina and Edward, just wait for him to detonate when he wants, and naturally attract the prey.

This time, he can say that the prey took the initiative to send it to his mouth, so there is no reason to let the meat fly away.

"I, I can continue to meet all your requirements..." Eureka said as he expected, like a lamb driven to a corner, and once again intersected with the blood clan he avoided.

"You can turn me into a blood servant or a blood eater." He took off the leather mask he had been wearing all the time, with the despair of being cornered in his eyes, and begged, "As long as you can save my friend."

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感谢在2021-09-1214:01:24~2021-09-1314:28:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 piece of happiness;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of bread; 1 bottle of big cute bear;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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