When Annie got out of the car, she took a look at Peters Castle. This castle was nearly one-third smaller than theirs. It stood alone at the end of the path. There was no forest or lake in the castle here, but there was a large grassland. Annie also looked at it. I saw a few horses grazing leisurely.

Nearly a hundred servants lined up outside the castle to wait for them.

"My dear, do you think he's richer than us?"

Annie joked to Carl beside her, even their castle didn't employ so many people to serve them. Are these people residents of the small town?

"Welcome to Peters Castle." A hundred servants bowed and shouted at the same time.

"Welcome, welcome, my new neighbor."

Anne and Carl were led into the hall by the servants, and a good-looking, but somewhat aged, mature man greeted him. He seemed to be alive in the last century, wearing a complicated and gorgeous Baroque dress with pleated lace.

Grayson hesitated as he turned his attention to his visitor.

"You too……?"

Annie looked at her husband beside her in surprise: [He doesn't know? 】

Carl raised his eyebrows at his little wife: 【Looks like you don't know? ! 】

This is Annie's ability that appeared before she became a blood race and officially awakened. The two of them can talk in their minds. Although there is a distance limit, this limit will gradually decrease as their abilities improve.After thinking about it, Karl thinks that this is the legendary benefit of transforming a soul mate by himself, not to mention, this ability is especially convenient when you want to whisper.

However, these two blood information networks who have lived for a hundred years don't seem to be very well-informed?

Annie originally thought that they sent the invitation letter early because they knew that she and Karl were of the same race!

"What is it?" Carl greeted Grayson, shook hands with him politely, then let go, and said with a smile.

Karl let go of his aura for a moment, the natural level suppression of the vampire made Grayson no longer suspicious, and he exchanged a glance with his subordinate and friend Horwood.

"Haha, it turns out that everyone is the same. Let me introduce myself first. I am Grayson Peters, and this is my friend Mike Horwood."

Grayson's attitude changed very quickly. After confirming that the new neighbors and his wife were also vampires, and their power was stronger than them, he immediately put away his contemptuous expression, and he didn't dare to look at Anne and Carl with any more consideration. Man becomes extremely humble.

Mike Horwood is even worse than Grayson. He is a person with both EQ and IQ online. Otherwise, how could he not be killed by Grayson after betraying Grayson, but become a friend of equal status? ?

"Hello, I'm Mike Horwood, you can call me Mike or Xiaohuo directly."

The four immediately exchanged their opinions. Grayson led the way with a respectful face, and Mike followed behind flatteringly. He changed the order to the servants for Grayson, who was not available now, and changed the food that would be served later. He often When traveling to and from Petersen Castle, the servants are also very accustomed to accepting his dispatches.

They originally thought that they were wealthy human couples, so they prepared human meals at the banquet, but now they found that everyone was not human, so of course they had to change the meals to suit the tastes of distinguished guests.

Of course Karl and Anne heard Mike's order, and what he meant was that there were a group of humans in the castle, ready for them to pick up meals at any time.

Maybe they can do the same?

Karl had this idea in the first place, and he wanted to take a look at what the master of Petersen Castle did in the information. After all, he had been implementing it for a long time, and he must be quite aware of the pros and cons of raising humans in captivity.

"Are those humans voluntarily drawn blood?"

There are no human beings raised in Vatican, and they all hunt according to their mood when they are hungry. Strictly speaking, the vampires in Vatican are wild enough, like free-range animals. Captive humans like Grayson eat regularly every few days The vampires are more like domestic pets.

Therefore, there is no evil spirit on these two people. Carl believes that if they really fight, they are not as good as Annie. No wonder even Grayson, who is already over 200 years old, is only on the same level as Annie in terms of ability.

"Yes, Your Excellency, the humans here respect vampires very much. As long as you reveal your identity to them, I believe many people will be proud of your service." Grayson has already used the honorific title for these two people, and his attitude is extremely respectful. .

"You call yourself a vampire?" Annie asked.

It's blood-sucking, and it's ghost. It sounds a lot more derogatory than vampires. Vampires are generally what humans call them, and vampires don't call themselves that.

"Yes." Grayson patted his head and said with a smile: "People here call us that, and I'm used to calling myself that too after a long time."

"Listen to you, do everyone in the town know that you are a vampire?"

"Yes, I have settled here for more than 150 years. For the sake of convenience, I have not concealed my identity."

Now it was Karl's turn to look at this man who was not ugly but a little older with strange eyes, "Could it be that the church and other forces haven't sent anyone here?"

It’s really rare to see blood races who act so ostentatiously, not to mention that there was no truce agreement between the light forces and the dark forces 150 years ago. Noticing this place, these two people must not be in this world anymore.

"No, the people here believe in us. I have never seen a pastor come here."

This time it was Mike who answered the call. He had already ordered good things to catch up. He first smiled at Grayson ingratiatingly, and then tried his best to show his presence in front of the distinguished guests.

Hearing what Mike said, Karl speculated that these two blood races who were so lucky that they went off the charts probably didn't know what he meant by whether the church sent people here.

"You...know that the Holy See will hunt and kill blood races, right?"

As soon as this remark came out, the eyes of the two blood races who were sincere and terrified immediately widened their eyes, revealing the shock and bewilderment Karl expected.

"The two of you are really lucky that you did not encounter people from the Holy See to encircle and suppress you so blatantly announcing your identity."

"Church, isn't the church a place for people to pray and repent?" Grayson and Mike, who were desperate and fearful, looked at each other again, and made up their minds to hug the thigh of the person in front of them. This handsome man is too handsome The brunettes seem to know a lot more than they do.

"Oh, that's for human beings. There used to be only one relationship between the Holy See and the blood race, which is called "You die and I die." Karl smiled at the silly duo, and then praised them quite sincerely, "So you guys Those who live such a high-profile life without meeting them are really lucky!"

Grayson and Mike immediately gave Carl a [-]-degree gift, thanking him for his guidance, "Your Excellency, thank you for your teaching, otherwise, although we were lucky in the past, we don't know if we can continue to be so lucky."

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of common sense, it's not a secret, and later we reached an armistice agreement with them. In recent years, there has been no hunting and killing of personnel from both sides, but I suggest you keep a low profile, after all, no one knows. When will the smoke of war start again?" Carl waved his hand indifferently, indicating that it was nothing, and then he helped Anne pull the chair away and let the little wife sit.

The brunette blood showed his respect for his wife in every gesture, which made Grayson and Mike not dare to neglect the only woman on the scene, and immediately showed their most gentlemanly side to Anne.

Karl is quite satisfied with the acquaintance of these two people, so he doesn't mind providing them with more information, what's more, accepting them as subordinates, he has too few people on hand now.

After a few people were seated, all kinds of blood were brought up, and the table was full, and everyone could choose their favorite flavors to drink.

Carl's news surprised Grayson and Mike, because what the brunette said was that the sun can't hurt them, and they wouldn't be able to sleep without sleeping in the coffin, and they weren't even afraid of the smell of garlic? !

OMG!

There is such a perfect blood race in this world?

This is the evolutionary direction they dreamed of!

"Just like human beings have different races from different countries, so do blood races. Some will be burned by the sun, some will be invisible in the sun, they may shine, they may show colorful colors, and some will turn to ashes in the sun. Just die. Some blood races are afraid of the shape of garlic, some are afraid of its taste, and some are fatal only after eating it. The same is true for silver products, each has its own restraint."

Carl smiled at the two who were enthralled, and then continued: "As for sleeping in the coffin, I'm sorry, I have to say that I have only heard this kind of statement in human vampire legends. Regarding the two of you who proposed not to sleep Coffins can't sleep, my guess is that..."

"This legend was deeply rooted in your hearts when you were human beings, so after you transformed into blood races, it deeply affected your psychology, making you feel that the only way to sleep in a coffin is correct and safe. In fact, if you switch beds in the future, I'm sure it shouldn't make a difference."

Grayson and Mike felt that inviting the Hockleys to dinner might be the smartest decision they've ever made as a kindred.

As mentioned before, Mike was transformed by Grayson. Before that, he was Grayson's favorite butler, managing all the big and small things in the castle for him. Therefore, Mike is very good at dancing and popular.But all his knowledge of blood race comes from Grayson.

Grayson met a hungry but picky vampire more than 200 years ago when he was 35 years old. After he took a bite of Grayson, he probably felt that it was not to his taste, so he gave up on him.Logically speaking, in this way, Grayson would not become a vampire. The problem is that this vampire may pass by Grayson's village many times, and Grayson's blood is the best there, but it is not attractive enough for him, so every time he They all only ate half full and left. In this way, within a few years, Grayson's body has continuously accumulated the venom of the same blood clan, and finally began to transform.

That vampire probably didn't know the existence of this descendant, so Grayson became a wild vampire. After he transformed, because no one tutored him, after he woke up, he had drained the blood of everyone he knew in the village. After that, Grayson left that sad place and came here after saving some money in his long life. By chance, he bought the castle and stayed here for a long time.

Therefore, apart from the rumors he heard when he was a human being, Grayson has no concept of blood race at all. Now that he has finally met someone who can help him solve his doubts, Grayson is naturally trying hard to deal with him .

Halfway through the dinner, Grayson and Mike, who originally wanted to be friends, surrendered to Carl. Carl has always been a successful businessman. As long as he wants, he can always push things in the direction he wants.

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