The whole universe is praising my vest

The super-large auction in the city of chaos is held every three years, bringing together countless rare treasures, and even various mysterious surprises. The auction venue is luxurious, and the bidding competition in it can easily stimulate the secretion of adrenal hormones. The blood race used to be an auction regulars.

With the continuous development of Chaos City, the momentum of the auction is also growing. This year, more than half of the celebrities from the [-] galaxies were invited, and the momentum has reached a new height.It was supposed to be a grand event not to be missed, but this year, there were almost no blood clans involved, and they were all busy receiving education from the prince.

The prince's education is more important than the so-called auction event.

Even if there are free vampires that day, they are unwilling to participate in the auction.

However, they are happy to push their colleagues to participate.

"I remember you received the invitation letter for the auction, it's starting tonight, why don't you go and have a look?"

"You also have the invitation letter, why don't you go?"

"Isn't this busy receiving the prince's education? I thought I didn't have time to participate in the auction today, so I transferred the invitation letter ahead of time. Who knows that if I have time today, it will be too late to get the invitation letter. Why don't you take a look for me? Well, I'm curious about this year's auction, let me know when you come back."

"Hehe, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. When I go to the auction site, you'll have to report to the prince, saying that I'm greedy for pleasure and lower the prince's impression of me. How can you be in front of the prince? Show your face and make a lot of money?"

"Smart people don't speak dark words! There are several marquises who have already met the prince because of their seniority. Marquis Simmons even finds excuses to show up in front of the prince all day long. The prince also indulges him. I hate him so much!"

"Who doesn't hate? Simmons is lucky."

"The prince has no intention of showing up in public. The two of us have relatively low qualifications among the marquises, and we have no way to meet him. The only chance we can meet the prince is that the prince occasionally selects a few blood clans to check their training, but we are too lucky. Poor, ordinary vampires at the bottom have been drawn before, but we have never been drawn. If this continues, how will we save face? When will we wait to see the prince?"

"So, you want me to make a sacrifice to pave the way for you to meet the prince?"

"As long as you help me this time, the benefits will be indispensable to you."

"How about I send you the invitation letter, you go to the auction, I go to see the prince, how about I also give you benefits."

"No, this is what I proposed first, and I should go to see the prince."

"You think beautiful!"

A conversation fell through.

Similar conversations happened among different blood races, and An He chose to ignore them tiredly.

A small number of vampires who performed well and did not need education, such as Isabel and Simmons, An He didn't let them idle, and ordered them to monitor the situation of other vampires.

Frey, who was in the blood cell, was also released to receive education, and he was in a group with Jeremy.

After staying in the blood prison for less than half a month, Frey felt that he had spent a long time. When he came out, he saw the gloomy sky without the sun outside, and he felt a sense of baptism.

"When I was planning to see you, let me tell you a few more words about you. Who told you to be negligent about the prince's ring?" Frey obviously lost weight, his eyes were black and blue, Jeremy came over and slapped him Palm, "Seeing your miserable appearance, forget it."

Jeremy deeply admires the prince, and he knows that Frey's feelings for the prince are not as deep as his own.

But he didn't expect Frey to be negligent in matters related to the prince, and he was indeed a little angry in his heart.

However, Frey has been punished.

"The feeling of blood raining on my body is really uncomfortable, and the cell is empty, and I can't even pass the time or divert my attention." Frey smiled wryly, "What's even more frightening is that after the Marquis Simmons left the blood prison, my neighbors changed. Duke Eleanor."

Jeremy's eyes widened in shock: "Duke Eleanor?"

Empress Frey said fearfully: "I was really afraid that Duke Eleanor would be unhappy, so he killed me. Fortunately, he didn't. After the prince returned, Duke Eleanor's temper restrained a lot."

Jeremy joked, "Do you still dare to disrespect the prince?"

Frey said firmly: "No."

It's not that I dare not, but that I won't.

After returning from the city of chaos, Frey could not leave the blood prison. He had no contact with the outside world, but he witnessed the transformation of Simmons and Eleanor with his own eyes.

The resurrection of the prince is a good thing.

What's more, the quick meeting with the Prince in the Blood Prison still lingers in Frey's mind. The Prince must have had a bad impression at that time, and Frey has always felt annoyed.After that, even though he was bathed in blood rain all the time, Frey tried his best to pay attention to his appearance. Eleanor locked herself in a blood prison. Frey was afraid, and secretly hoped that the prince would come to visit Duke Eleanor. Sometimes he would behave better in front of the prince, but until Eleanor was released from prison, the prince never came to the blood prison again.

"I was able to save my life under the umbrella of Duke Eleanor, not only with the help of Marquis Simmons, but also thanks to the adventurer who pretended to be you." Frey brought up another important topic, "How is he?"

"His disappearance, no one knows about him." Jeremy shook his head, "His reputation has skyrocketed terribly, because he played me, and even brought me some fame."

"Isn't it nice to be famous?" Frey joked.

"His reputation is obtained by stepping on the blood. I dare not want it, and I don't want it." Jeremy said, "No matter how hyped up he is by outsiders, he is definitely far inferior to the prince, and the prince will not hold him accountable." , it’s just that the prince is tolerant and merciful.”

An He's position is indeed hostile to the blood race, but he is Frey's savior after all, and Frey still misses him.

Soon, Frey didn't have the time to think about other things. The education plan formulated by the prince accurately grasped their weaknesses. Frey, who had just been bleeding out of prison, fell into a deeper pit again. He was in a trance and felt worse than Staying in the blood prison will be tortured.

The only consolation is that Simmons is in charge of supervising them.

After the incident in the city of chaos, Frey was very kind to Simmons, but when it came to the prince's affairs, Simmons, who was usually easy-going, would become very strict, and he couldn't rub a grain of sand in his eyes.

Jeremy gave 100% seriousness without prodding.

The education plan was specially formulated by the prince according to their personal situation, which showed that the prince saw them all in his eyes and had a clear grasp of their situation. Thinking of this, they had endless motivation.

The prince didn't really torture them, but wanted them to become better. How could they live up to the prince's expectations?

Frey also didn't dare to slack off, he was full of energy in his heart.The prince will randomly check the training status of the blood clans, and the blood clans that are drawn will be eligible to meet the prince. Frey has little hope, what if they can be selected?In order to meet the prince, he must show his best performance, and he must not be inferior to Jeremy.

Perhaps God heard Frey's voice. On the night of the Chaos City auction, Simmons notified them that they had been selected by the lottery and that they were going to meet the prince.

Jeremy and Frey can still get admission qualifications for the annual small auctions in Chaos City, and join in the fun. They are not eligible to participate in the triennial high-end auctions, but they will watch the auctions through optical brains It will be broadcast, and you can feel the glitz and excitement of the scene remotely.

This year's auction was more grand than ever, but they were not at all curious. They were full of thoughts about what to say when they saw the prince, and their blood flowed faster due to nervousness.

Simmons is also in a good mood.

Some high-level blood clans are waking up and returning. They are just like in the past. They can't compete with a few blood clan dukes, so they pick Simmons as a soft persimmon and squeeze Simmons' time to contact the prince.Simmons smiled angrily. It's been a long time since such a lively scene in Blood Moon Castle.

An He was so annoyed by them that he didn't see any of the blood races except for spot checks on their training.

The amount of time Simmons sees the prince has also been drastically reduced.

This time, though, he had a valid reason.

He took Jeremy and Frey back to Bloodmoon Castle, and subconsciously glanced at the Prince's room, only to see a powerful blood-red beam rising into the sky.

Dark flames burned around the blood-red beam, like fireworks, and exploded when it rose to mid-air. The beam shattered into countless burning light spots, regrouped around the Prince's room, and turned into an inverted semicircular barrier, sealing the Prince's room tightly. Ventilation shrouded in.

There are mysterious and obscure lines flowing on the surface of the mask, and it hurts the eyes just by looking at it.

Simmons' expression changed drastically, and the cloak behind him was raised. Before he could leave a word, he disappeared in front of Jeremy and Frey, and rushed to the prince's room.

Jeremy and Frey looked at each other. They knew that the prince's room might be in great danger, but they followed Simmons's back without any hesitation.

All the vampires who found the abnormality gathered here as quickly as possible.

An He in the room was still ignorant of the anxiety and worry of the blood race outside.The barrier that firmly covered the entire room coated everything in the room with a rich blood-red color, and the unpleasant smell of blood and gunpowder smoke permeated the air. An He sat on the chair with ease without lifting his eyelids, as if It is not a sudden change, but a long-awaited moment.

Several veterans of the blood clan and a number of high-level demon clan surrounded An He on both sides, and Adelaide, who was holding an artifact, stood in the middle of them.

After Adelaide arrived, he didn't speak, and was extremely silent.

"It's not a coincidence that you came here." An He said, "I haven't randomly checked today's blood race, leaving an incomplete shortcoming."

A blood clan elder sneered and said, "It's come to such a juncture, do you still care about these things?"

"Could it be that you have calmly accepted death?"

"From this point of view, it really looks like a real prince."

The voices of other blood races and demons rang out one after another.

"Everyone, we have been preparing for a long time, and finally ushered in a critical moment."

"I can't contain my excitement at the thought of witnessing the coming of a great god with my own eyes."

"There used to be rumors that the prince was the incarnation of a god. It's extremely ridiculous. A group of frogs in the well can't even imagine the mighty power of the gods. The prince they fear deeply is nothing compared to the gods."

"Fortunately, the prince of the blood clan has self-knowledge and clarified that he is not the incarnation of a god. The dragon clan who firmly believes that the prince is the incarnation of a god will not mention this matter again. When the god of blood and fire descends, they will be ashamed of their ignorance."

An He curled his lips. He clarified that he is not the incarnation of the God of Blood and Fire. First, he is not, so there is no need to let the rumors spread; Isn't the incarnation of the God of Blood and Fire putting gold on the face of the God of Blood and Fire?

There are many fanatics of blood princes. If they equate the prince with the god of blood and fire, the god of blood and fire will gain more beliefs.

"Is it enough?" An He yawned.

"Hmph, it seems that you can't wait to seek death!"

"The arrogant posture of no one is more like a prince."

"Isn't this better? The success rate of the descending of the gods will be higher."

"Remember, it is your honor to be the vessel for the coming of the great gods."

"Enough." Adelaide couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted impatiently.

He said the first sentence of the day, and his voice was deeply suppressed: "Don't waste any more time, start the ceremony."

"Start the ceremony of the coming of the gods." Other blood races and demons echoed.

An He hooked the corner of his mouth.

"bring it on."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-2217:17:31~2021-06-2317:02:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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