The life of an enslaved vampire

General Pied would take a tube of nutritional supplements every morning to maintain his body’s nutritional indicators, but the taste of the nutritional supplements was indescribable, no different from eating toothpaste, and even a bit sour. won't go down, so he's usually sandwiched between bread, biscuits, or two slices of tomato.It's not his habit to have a tube of nutritional supplements every day, he is imitating the habit of Your Excellency Commander, but Your Excellency Commander seems to have a problem with his sense of taste, and he doesn't even frown when he eats this stuff.

Under normal circumstances, between nine and ten o'clock, General Pied has five minutes for breakfast. During these five minutes, he does not want anyone to disturb him.Today's condiment is a box of seaweed. He squeezed the nutrients evenly on it, but after putting it in his mouth, he stopped chewing. If he had to describe it in one word, it could only be—vomit.

At this moment, the little adjutant barged in without even knocking on the door.

General Pied turned his head and forcibly held back his vomiting, at least not in front of the junior adjutant, as that would damage his tall image too much, he puffed his cheeks and said angrily: "Look at your panic!" You look flustered, have you forgotten my rules?"

"General, something big happened in the cultural space!" the little adjutant said anxiously.

General Pied calculated the date. It was two months and six days a year when they came to Yujing. As long as the mayor was elected, he and Tang Anqi could leave. Three democratic elections, but the candidates will eventually fail to take office for various reasons. Your Excellency Commander sent a message ordering them not to carry out any internal interference, and continue to conduct elections by democratic voting until the highest vote winner is the Empire. people so far.

According to Yukyo cultural tradition, every year on this day, all schools in Yukyo will send student delegations to the cultural space to participate in performances.In order to prevent chaos during the performance, they also sent Tang Anqi to attend the cultural festival in Yujing. I haven't even finished school, so I took this opportunity to nourish my poor cultural level.

General Pied motioned the little adjutant to continue, he wondered how big things could happen, could it be that Tang Anqi still had the ability to demolish such a tall building as the cultural space?

"General Tang was attacked by dozens of students!"

General Pied didn't bring it up in one breath, and spit out the seaweed nutrient roll in his mouth, which just splashed onto the important documents on the table, and he quickly wiped it with a tissue. Tang Anqi was attacked by students is a trivial matter, These files cannot be damaged.In fact, he had expected this kind of situation a long time ago. After they occupied Yujing, the Yujing people have been unable to express their resentment. He expressed his understanding of this. Strong force can occupy the territory of a nation, but it can never break a nation Therefore, it is normal for Tang Anqi to be a little bit wronged, but fortunately he did not go, otherwise he would be the one who was attacked by the students.

He picked up the black tea in his hand to rinse his mouth, and said, "It's not a big deal."

The little adjutant said again: "General Xiao Tang beat him back on the spot."

Hearing this sentence, General Pied spewed out all the black tea unexpectedly, and glared at the little adjutant, "What are you talking about?"

"General, it's not me who is the bastard," the little adjutant said truthfully. "According to the news from the cultural space, General Tang not only beat the students with his hands, but also took one of the students away. Now people from all walks of life Both the media and the media blocked our door to ask for an explanation."

"Is Tang Anqi crazy?" General Pied felt very annoyed. Students are a special group and cannot be beaten. Once the matter escalates, it will definitely affect the upcoming fourth mayoral election. He yelled at the little adjutant He said, "Why are you still standing there? Quickly locate Tang Anqi's current location and find her!"

"The information about General Xiao Tang's maglev vehicle has not been entered into the monitoring system. I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid you will have to come forward in person."

Back in time an hour ago, in the auditorium inside the cultural space, Tang Anqi sat quietly in the banquet and watched the students' drama performance. Luo enjoys playing.In this drama without any hidden embellishments, he learned one thing-before the Yukyo government surrendered to the Imperial Army, they had sent several requests for help to the Star Alliance, when they accepted the fact that they were abandoned by the Star Alliance Finally, they began to resist desperately, even if they ran out of ammunition and food, but every soldier was prepared to die in their homes at any time, until one dawn, they suddenly heard a burst of newborn babies crying from the temporary medical station, so they surrendered up.

Tang Anqi finished watching with a blank expression. During the period, he did not issue any order to stop the performance. He did not feel uncomfortable or inappropriate. Now the culture of Yujing is the culture of their empire. He allows the people of Yujing of the Empire to perform. Meaningless tragic drama, that is their freedom.

In the subsequent flower presentation session, Tang Anqi looked at the thirteen middle school students presenting flowers to him while walking towards the thirteen steps. He could see their nervousness and uneasiness. He lowered his eyes and bent down to take the students. The moment they held the bouquet in their hands, something hit him hard.

"You imperial people are the initiators of war and invaders, get out of Yujing!" the students said angrily.

His cheek was scratched by the flower branch, and he finally understood that there was no good meaning in the flower, but the weapon that the students wanted to kill him.Of course, he was not polite, just a dozen little bastards, he didn't pay attention to them at all, and beat them all up and down on the spot, without the power to fight back.

"Under the whole world, is it the king's land?" Tang Anqi learned this sentence from Apollo. He picked up the branches on the ground and slapped the students on the heads with contempt, "Why should I get out?"

Tang Anqi turned around and looked around, and found that the heads of various departments of the cultural space were all standing far away. Just now, no one took action to stop the farce. Now no one dared to come forward to stop the farce. He suddenly realized that these people were He wanted to use the hands of the students to embarrass him, and he was sure that he would not dare to attack the students. However, in a sense, he is also a student who has not graduated from the Imperial Military Academy. His beating these students is almost equivalent to a college student teaching a group of disobedient students. pupils.

He also saw Apollo in the auditorium smiling at him. He didn't understand why the other party showed that expression. He thought to himself that Apollo deserved a beating, and when he returned at night, he would definitely beat him so hard that he couldn't find him. .

Apollo happened to have the same idea.

Tang Anqi kicked all the students off the stage. He vaguely remembered that the cadres had told him that the stage was for cultural and artistic performances, not a place to vent their emotions.One of the students hugged his leg tightly, refusing to let go. The other student hated him and said, "Sooner or later, we will drive you imperialists out of Yujing!"

"Is that what you were taught in your textbooks?" Tang Anqi asked.

"History is in our hearts, not in textbooks."

Tang Anqi lowered her head and saw the name on the student's school uniform. It was a very common name. To him, it was no different from a cat or a dog. He picked up the back of the student's neck and dragged him out. Behind him were pleading voices from all walks of life. As if afraid that he would act irrationally, begging him not to be impulsive.

Regardless of everyone's persuasion, Tang Anqi forcibly took people away from the cultural space. The maglev car he was driving shuttled between high-rise buildings. It took more than a year for Yujing to return to its original appearance. Finally, they stopped at the top of the tallest building. From the sky, he looked down at the Grand Theater and other sheltered houses that Yujing people are proud of, and said: "I spent money to repair these, so it is mine, including the hospital you are about to roll into and what you need. I spent a lot of money to buy all the advanced medical equipment, if I didn't pay, how can you have the opportunity to imitate the baby crying on stage?" He also said in a mocking tone, "I won't remember your name , because there is no need."

That night, Tang Anqi was pressed on the bed by Apollo. He wanted to clean up Apollo, but he did not expect to be taught by Apollo. He remembered that since Apollo came to him, he has never been Apollo's opponent. He didn’t make excuses, if he couldn’t beat him, he couldn’t beat him. He simply stopped struggling. He could do whatever Apollo wanted to do, and put him in whatever pose he wanted. He watched Apollo’s every move the whole time, even though What the other party gave him was merciless pain, but he didn't even blink his eyes.

Apollo's scalp was numb from being stared at. Originally, he had a very fierce offensive and planned to torment Tang Anqi so that she couldn't leave the house for three days, but under Tang Anqi's gaze, he gradually withered away. The moment he pulled back, Tang Anqi stood up abruptly, and slapped him hard: "In the cultural space during the day, why are you laughing while sitting in the auditorium?"

"Anqi, I didn't laugh at you." Apollo sat on the bed, scratched his head and replied, he just felt very helpless, raised his hand to touch the scars on Tang Anqi's face, and said, "Let me rub the medicine for you .”

Tang Anqi slapped me mercilessly again: "You still remember to rub the medicine on me? Didn't you just want to hurt me to death?"

Apollo shook his head, and lied solemnly: "I don't have one!"

Tang Anqi waved Apollo's hand away, too lazy to continue entangled with the other party. He went into the bathroom to take a shower alone. Apollo followed him and insisted on rubbing his back. He felt very strange. These people were one or two Why do you always like to help him rub his back, and each technique is worse than the other.