Immersive Script Experience Master

The accompanying nobles were still thinking about the reason why the monarch did not bring the blood back, but when the carriage stopped, the monarch in the carriage disappeared.

Sitting there is the blood descendant of another monarch.

The following group of blood races were a little confused, why did the monarch suddenly appear so many blood races?

Atsushi Nakajima was also a little confused.

He was wearing the mask given to him by Mr. Kaya, the cloak of Mr. Kaya, and a small bottle of blood that Mr. Kaya gave on the spot. He sat there stiffly.

Mr. Kaya said to ask him to smear the blood on his throat, so that the other party's breath can completely cover the human breath of Atsushi Nakajima, and if it is not enough, he can wipe some more himself.

Atsushi Nakajima didn't know whether it would work or not. In his short ten years of life, he still hadn't gotten rid of the shadow of the orphanage. Just yesterday he couldn't even get enough to eat. Now he was about to face such an exciting scene.

There was a group of people in front of him, their eyes were as bright as red light bulbs, stared at by pairs of beast-like red eyes, Nakajima Atsushi was crying silently in his heart.

A picture of a sheep falling into a pack of wolves popped up in my mind, and Atsushi Nakajima was that sheep.

Can he do it well?

Somehow, he recalled Mr. Kaya's words before he left.

"It doesn't matter what you did wrong or screwed up, because there's no consequence that I can't handle."

The black hair fluttering in the wind took over his field of vision, and Atsushi Nakajima couldn't see anything else, but he seemed to remember the arc of his lips in the night, Mr. Kaya's whole body seemed to be shining, very dazzling.

Speaking of which, the relationship between him and Mr. Kaya is in Japan, probably because of... the master.

If it wasn't covered by a mask, even at night, Nakajima Atsushi's flushed face could be seen.

Although Mr. Kaya looked very unreliable, when he secretly called the other party "Master" in his heart, he felt very at ease.

Atsushi Nakajima clenched his fists and stood up under the eyes of everyone.

His back was straight, and he looked at everyone steadily, revealing a different temperament faintly.

Uncut jade will always shine.

Is there a problem with the big boss cultivating the small boss?no problem.

Kamiya Ming gave Nakajima Atsushi the monarch line that had nothing to do during this time.

Anyway, until the protagonist finds him, the monarch's task is to weaken, to separate people's hearts, and to secretly take care of the fragile traitor aBc.

He himself, in order to supplement the plot, has to do some things that big and small villain bosses should do.

Making trouble, in short, is a stumbling block on the way forward for the protagonist.

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All the territories of their empire are under strict rule, but there is a territory near the south, where the boss is also a vampire, but his temper is much better.

The family that ruled there has a certain background, and has some connection with the monarch of this generation. It is said that the blood is the blood of the ancestors. It is more powerful than the monarch, and even the monarch cannot interfere with that place.

In the eyes of such a family, the monarch is just a bumpkin, and they are unwilling to talk to him.

The human beings there live a relatively better life.

With the script in one hand, Shen Guming naturally knew that the monarch's mother used to be the maid of a young lady in that family.

Originally, that family was in charge of the blood clan, and the position of the monarch should belong to others. Later, when the monarch went crazy and killed many blood clans, that family could have killed the monarch, but they just let the position of the monarch in their hands be abandoned, and handed it over to them.

The monarch calculated in every possible way, endured the humiliation, and even used forbidden techniques to kill countless blood races, and he got the infamy. It is such a despised thing, which can be said to have caused great harm.

Many reasons made the monarch unable to do anything about them, and later he did a big thing, which caused the monarch to sleep for hundreds of years. Not only did he fail to kill the family, but he also cheated himself.

It sounds unlucky, but it's not so unlucky, the protagonist can't beat the monarch.

That family is one of the help that Kamiya Naruichi wrote to the protagonist. It is absolutely righteous, and the red ones cannot be more red.

This time, he was going to that family's territory, which was the birthplace of the Vampire Hunter Alliance.

Can monitor the actions of the protagonist at all times, put on a vest when necessary, and give small blows to slow down the progress.

Shen Guming thought very well, but he never expected that there would be no Hunter Alliance at all!

He disguised himself as a human and ran to the headquarters of the Vampire Hunters Alliance, a mansion of a defeated nobleman, with a small garden and countless small bungalows.

The majestic yet secluded headquarters of the vampire hunters, there are only a few malnourished and emaciated children there, the weeds are overgrown, and the small bungalows have no roofs.

There are no hunters and no alliances.

Standing in front of a group of vigilant little radish heads, looking at the setting sun in the distance, he suddenly remembered that according to the original plot line, the protagonist arrived here after experiencing various hardships for more than two years, joined the Hunter Alliance, and became a A vampire hunter.

Perhaps the Hunter Alliance was established within these two years.

There are no such detailed things in the script, and Naruto Kamiya prepared it and then refined it.

Although the dream is now automatically completed, but if he wants to compress the plot into one year, he definitely can't wait another two years.

Shen Guming looked at the group of little radish heads, not to mention the original group leader, not even an adult, members of the Hunter Alliance, now only these little radish heads.

He said to the little radishheads with mixed feelings: "We are going to start the farming process."

The little radishheads don't understand anything, only Shen Guming looks at the sky and is sad.

Money, manpower, and teachers who teach skills and culture.

A lot of money flowing in here will attract attention, it seems that it can only rob the rich and give to the poor.

Robbing the rich of his old enemy and helping the poor of the Hunter Alliance can be regarded as the side support of that family's allies.

Thinking of the faces of the vampires whose nostrils were upturned to the sky in the monarch's memory, Kamiya Naruichi rarely felt happy.

......

A dimly lit underground auction house.

Central Plains also kicked away a blood race, shook it, and knelt down on the ground exhausted.

The eyes are constantly changing between blue and red, and sweat is streaming down the cheeks.

Just like what the monarch said, Zhongyuan Zhong also became extremely thirsty for blood after a period of time.

He didn't want to attack humans like a beast, but endured alone.

After days of weariness, his reason began to lose control, but this state cannot be resolved by eating, only the blood of that person can calm his restless body.

If it wasn't like this, he wouldn't have followed suit just because the businessman he met on the road ran over and said it could be solved.

He has no other way.

This is the underground auction house, the most shady place in the empire.

In addition to humans, there will also be blood races like Zhongye in the Central Plains being auctioned, each of which has a very beautiful appearance.

There are a lot of blood clans in the auction house, and there are many nobles among them. Zhongye of the Central Plains is in his prime to fight here without any effort, but now he has no energy to fight anymore.

Those vampires looked at him like they were looking at a fish thrown onto the shore, unable to struggle.

The teasing or playful eyes were fixed on him, which was disgusting.

Another batch of thugs from the auction house rushed up.

Half-kneeling on the ground, sweat continued to flow, and Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his head, like a trapped bird in a cage.

The blood race that kept approaching gradually relaxed their vigilance, with a smug smile on their faces.

It's just an auction item. They have encountered this kind of stubble before, and in the end they didn't honestly become adults' playthings.

"Ah."

There was a chuckle, obviously not loud, but it was impossible for everyone to ignore it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his head, and the sonorous and forceful words reached everyone's ears: "Ru, this gloomy and filthy tolerance."

The sense of unknown danger made the nearest thug retreat instinctively.

"Stop him!" someone yelled.

However, it was too late.

Red and black ominous lines climbed onto Nakahara Chuya's face. He raised his head, looked at everyone, and said the last sentence: "Please, don't wake me up!"

The darkness and filthy fear in the eyes made it impossible to even scream.

what is that?

Even the word monster can't be used to describe it.

It was the darkest and filthiest gathering in the world. All the people who witnessed him fell into chaos because they faced the darkest side of human beings. They could only stand there blankly, waiting for the punishment of the day.

Finally, the red and black light engulfed everything in front of him, including himself.

Shen Guming, who was working hard in infrastructure construction in the far south, suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

He covered his heart and frowned, realizing that something was wrong.

Something happened to the main character.

In the next moment, he had already appeared in the place where there was always some emotion that seemed to be there.

Shen Guming was dumbfounded by everything in front of him.

He remembered that this was the auction house of the blood clan. The protagonist did have a plot here, but why did the auction house collapse?

Under the huge deep pit that can't be seen, the frenzied breath is still causing greater damage, obviously... already covered in blood.

Shen Guming looked at it with his head, and his expression suddenly changed.

He flashed behind that destructive aura, and when the opponent turned around to attack him, he opened his arms and hugged the opponent.

There was a sudden weight on his shoulders, and he resisted the gravity with his own strength, and decisively pulled off the collar and pressed the person on the neck.

"calm down."

If Zhongyuan Zhong was also sober, he would definitely be baffled by the monarch's gentle tone. Before that, he would still be shocked by the monarch's uncovered face.

But his consciousness had already sunk into the depths, he only knew that a very familiar aura surrounded him, hunger and desire prompted him to bite down on the source of the fragrance, impatiently.