Forced to lie down after wearing cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]

While they were chatting, there were already two blood races standing in the large open space below.

Lavelle said: "The blood clan with a low title can challenge the one with a high title. If they win, and the dukes have no objections, they can be directly promoted."

"So simple and rude." Wen Chu sighed with emotion.

Prop your elbows on the table and prop up your upper body so that you can better see the scene below.He suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at Lavelle: "Did you get the title like this at that time?"

"Yes, since the first time I was allowed to enter here, I have directly..." Lavelle said and glanced at Wen Chu.

Wen Chu asked curiously, "What happened directly?"

"It hit the Duke directly."

"Wow," Wen Chu showed a surprised expression very cooperatively, and gave him a thumbs up, "Amazing."

Ravel raised his eyebrows.

When Wen Chu turned his head to look down again, the two blood races were already walking back, he froze for a moment: "Is this the end?"

A vampire's clothes were covered in blood, his sleeve was broken, and the wound on his arm was so deep that the bones were visible. When he walked back to his seat, the wound had healed.

"The difference in strength is a bit big." Lavelle said.

Wen Chu let out an "oh", stopped talking, and stared down very seriously, trying to find the weakness of these blood races through fighting, and also observe the strength of their recovery ability.

But later, Wen Chu discovered that he had really overestimated his abilities, and the speed of these blood races was so fast that he couldn't even see their shadows!After jumping up and down for a while, I couldn't find the figure.

Wen Chu rubbed his sore eyes and gave up this arduous and painful task.

Lavelle caught a glimpse of Wen Chu's movements from the corner of his eye: "Why don't you watch it?"

"If you don't want to watch it, do you want to go back to the room?" Two people are alone in the room, Wen Chu doesn't know what to do, it's okay to be surrounded by people, Wen Chu doesn't think so much, but when there are only two of them left in the space, he It will uncontrollably think of the scene of Lavelle sucking blood.

Wen Chu did not reject Lavelle's blood sucking, and would even take the initiative to ask, but these were based on the condition that he knew that these actions were in line with the background of the world.

The matter of sucking blood itself would make him feel particularly awkward, and someone would lightly touch the particularly fragile parts of his body, in a posture that... Wen Chu found it difficult to say.

"You want to go somewhere else?" Ravel asked.

"Is there another place?" Wen Chu glanced around, "Aside from the hall and the rooms below, what else is there?"

"There are many more," Lavelle said, "I will show you next time."

"Why next time?"

Lavelle looked down at him and said nothing.

Wen Chu tasted the meaning that this person wanted to convey from his eyes, it was probably the same feeling as "Can you walk?", suddenly felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, turned his head and lay down on the table in anger, and stopped talking to Lavel .

He couldn't see the blood races fighting below, his head was resting on his arms, and his eyes had nowhere to rest, so he simply closed his eyes.It was reasonable for Lavelle not to let him go wandering. He didn't seem to get enough sleep during the afternoon nap. It happened to be night at this time, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep with his head tilted.

Even though lying on the table was not very comfortable, Wen Chu still felt that he had slept for eternity and hadn't slept enough.

When there was noise around him, he sat up, his head was still dazed, and he looked at the front with slack eyes, and it took a long time before he realized what it was.

After a long time, he realized that he fell asleep just now, and fell asleep while lying on the table?Others are fighting and he is sleeping?Surrounded by vampires, he was the only human being, so he fell asleep so reassuringly and boldly?

Wen Chu came back to his senses, and immediately touched the corner of his mouth, fortunately... he didn't leave any saliva, so he wouldn't lose face.

With a coat on his body, he knew whose it belonged without even thinking about it.

The seats in front are half empty, and many blood races are walking up the stairs, preparing to leave here.

"I was afraid of waking you up," Lavelle's voice came from behind, "I didn't take you back to the room."

Wen Chu squinted his eyes and yawned. Just as he was about to turn around and say "it's okay" to Lavelle, his body suddenly froze, and the expression on his face froze.There were patches of numbness on both legs.

Turning his eyes to look at Lavelle, the man leaned against the corner of the table, looking at him leisurely.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Lavelle couldn't help it first, and lowered his head and smiled: "Do you want me to help you?"

Wen Chu shook his head vigorously: "No need, no need."

Lavelle didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly thought of teasing him, so he wanted to come over.

Wen Chu immediately became furious: "What are you doing?"

Lavelle's fingers had already touched his thigh, and he laughed silently after hearing this sentence, tapped his fingertips on it, and took his hand back.

Wen Chu stared at the person, and slowly moved his body to let the numbness pass.

Someone's voice suddenly came from behind: "Lord Lavelle."

Wen Chu turned his head and looked back, it was Fred again.

Lavelle was still looking at Wen Chu, without turning his eyes away, and only gave a faint "hmm".

There are not many vampires around.

Fred said: "It will be the Marquis's turn in two days. I hope you can..."

Lavelle finally looked at him, but the softness just now was gone on his face, and his expression was very pale.

Fred was stunned by this look, calmed down and continued: "I hope you can support me as much as you said before."

"When did I promise you?"

Fred was stunned: "Before..."

"Fred," Lavelle interrupted him, "if you can beat any Marquis, that position is yours, and I won't stop you." He sighed, "That's what I meant before, that's all That's all."

Fred's fist hanging by his side was tightly clenched, he was speechless for a long time, and just swallowed a pile of resentment into his stomach.

Wen Chu had already recovered from the numbness, and turned sideways to look at the two of them.

Lavelle took his coat over and said with a completely different tone to Shang Wenchu, "Let's go."

Wen Chu raised his eyes to look at Fred, who was standing aside with a blue face, stood up, and followed Lavelle back.

After the first stage, they can take the cable car back and come back two days later for the second stage of the electoral convention.

The sky outside is dark, which is different from when we came here. Through the glass, we can see the stars in the dark night. Their positions are very high, as if the whole person has merged into the sky. bump into.

There is no cold feeling in the cable car, the surrounding is warm, the cushion is soft, and the night is dark.Wen Chu lazily leaned against the glass behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Lavelle looked at him: "Take a good rest these two days."

Wen Chu yawned: "Aren't you going to Navesky's room?"

"When do you want to go?"

"Tomorrow!" He shook his head after finishing speaking, "Tomorrow can't work, I have to go to Qi Shi first."

Lavelle frowned unobtrusively: "What are you looking for him for?"

"Last time, I was pulled by Belle directly, and I left in a hurry, so I didn't have time to talk to him properly," Wen Chu said. "He will definitely be worried. I'll report to him first."

Lavelle hesitated to speak, his fingers unconsciously gripped the soft seat, pressing it into a tight piece, and after a while he said: "Then let Karin help you convey it."

"He still won't be relieved to let Karin convey it." Wen Chu said.

The last time he was injured, Karin went over to help him, but unexpectedly, Qi Shi still followed him, and even got injured when he met the nobleman.It's better for him to go there by himself and bring someone some food by the way.

Lavelle had a half-smile: "He cares about you so much."

Wen Chu was so sleepy right now that he didn't notice the man's weird look and tone, so he rubbed his eyes and said, "Of course, we have a very good relationship."

On the way back, Lavelle didn't speak any more, Wen Chu's footsteps drifted all the way back, washed up in the room and fell on the bed.

After waking up the next day, Wen Chu pulled a white shirt from his closet, and immediately went to find Qi Shi after breakfast.

Wen Chu felt that since he left the place where he first lived, Qi Shi's state had been a little bit wrong, and the state of Qi Shi was more obvious recently, and he couldn't figure it out.

Qi Shi didn't know if it was because his only good friend was getting farther and farther away from him, or because he was worried about Wen Chu's safety.

Wen Chu had no choice but to spare as much time as possible to be with him.

Walking to the place familiarly, he found Qi Shi who was going to work according to the schedule.

Qi Shi was walking absent-mindedly, when he was suddenly blocked by someone, when he looked up and saw Wen Chu, he breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, but his expression was extremely haggard.

Wen Chu reached out and shook the lunch box in his hand: "You haven't eaten enough in the morning, go make up some more."

"No," Qi Shi said helplessly, "I'm going to work now, have you forgotten the time?"

"I haven't forgotten, it's okay to go to eat some food, those blood races dare not do anything to us." Wen Chu said this with extra confidence, anyway, Lavel will take care of everything.

Qi Shi looked at him: "Why?"

"There's Ravel." Wen Chu said while pulling Qi Shi to the side.

Qi Shi looked at him, pursed his lower lip and asked, "That Lavelle you mentioned...is he really nice to you?"

In order to reassure him, Wen Chu said without thinking, "That's right."

Qi Shi suddenly stopped and pulled Wen Chu over with his hands.

Wen Chu was startled: "What's wrong?"

Qi Shi put his other hand on his shoulder, his eyes fell on the bloodstain on Wen Chu's neck, and he smiled with a smile: "He treats you well, is this a sign?"

Wen Chu: "I..."

Qi Shi almost gritted his teeth and said, "If he treats you well, why would he suck your blood?"

On the one hand, he felt that Wen Chu was too naive and easy to deceive, so he believed others casually.On the other hand, I feel that the benefits I get are obtained by my friends in this seemingly "sell-in" method, and I feel tight in my chest when I think of this.

He even thought that the "good" that Wen Chu said was just a way to comfort him.

Wen Chu didn't understand why this person reacted so suddenly, he was stuck and didn't know what to say, and after a long time, he muttered a few words: "I think...he is really okay with me."

Qi Shi was almost laughed out of anger. He took a deep breath and put back the anger on his face: "Forget it, let's go back to the room first. The blood race has added a new food in the past two days, which is better than the previous ones. I saved some for you, go back and taste it."

Wen Chu didn't think too much about it, thinking that it was another measure taken by a nobleman to please Lavelle in order to be promoted, so he smiled and said, "Okay."

The new food was a small dessert. Qi Shi left two for him. He didn't have this before Wenchu ​​left. Qi Shi probably only tasted it himself, and left the rest for him. .

Wen Chu was a little touched, picked it up and took a sip, it was soft and sticky, and the jam in the middle was also very sweet, with a faint fruity taste, and the whole mouthful could still feel the milky fragrance.

"Delicious!" Wen Chu said, "Why are the Blood Race so generous this time?"

Qi Shi avoided his gaze: "It seems that the higher-ups are about to change their titles, and I don't know the details."

This is the same as what Wen Chu thought, he ate one in two bites, the last one didn't move, he clapped his hands, opened the lunch box he just brought, and said: "You can eat the rest."

Qi Shi kept looking at him.

Wen Chu suddenly felt something was wrong, and raised his eyes to look at the person.

Qi Shi's body trembled slightly at that moment, and he clenched his fingers tightly.

Silence suddenly spread in the room, with a strange dead silence.

"You..." Just as Wen Chu said a word, a severe dizziness suddenly came to his brain, and his hands and feet seemed to be taken off his feet. He frowned, and his palms were resting on the corner of the table with some difficulty.

There was a problem with that dessert just now.

Wen Chu raised his eyes with difficulty, and looked at Qi Shi with some puzzlement. He wanted to say something, wanted to ask him why he did this, but he couldn't open his mouth, and his eyes gradually became blurred.He slid down slowly against the corner of the table.

Qi Shi came over, knelt down and hugged him, his body was still shaking, and his voice suppressed the pain: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I just did this to help you, I'm sorry... those blood races are too dangerous, I want to take you away ..."

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