They all call me master

The night is deep and scarlet.

With the whole place wailing and moaning, the 'Descendant of Blood' standing upright in the middle of Moon Street gently touched the [Blood of Doting] on the index finger of his left hand with his right hand. He ignored Fei who was lying on the ground in front of him, his face full of excitement and his eyes pleading. Liman, he didn't care about the lady of the night who was frightening from the bottom of his heart. What he paid attention to was only the ring on the index finger of his left hand. The thick reminiscence in his eyes seemed to be telling the past.

Freeman, the owner of the Silver-fronted Racecourse and the former owner of No. 14, White Bird Street, knelt there without daring to express his anger. He was afraid of disturbing this 'descendant of blood'.

And the lady of the long night seemed to have her eyes on this 'descendant of blood', but in fact she was already looking around calmly.

Compared to the 'Bloodspawn' who had already appeared, this lady was more concerned about the guy who deceived everyone with Freeman.

This made Arthur, who had been secretly observing this lady, feel slightly relieved.

Compared with the veteran "Dead Poets Society" members who were hiding in the dark and weaving webs like spiders, he was more concerned about the Lady of the Night in front of him.

Look at the undead in the smoke. This lady's intimidation and strength are real.

Fortunately, this lady is smart enough!

And smart people always think more!

This is what he can use!

Arthur thought of this and sighed with loneliness and helplessness in his mouth - the sigh was very soft, but Arthur ensured that Malinda could hear it.

Then the 'Descendant of Blood' was completely freed from his memories. When he put down his hand, his expression returned to coldness again.

"May I have your name?"

When the scarlet eyes of the 'Blood Descendant' looked at him, Freeman didn't dare to look at him at all. He lowered his head directly, but the voice in his mouth was extremely loud.

"My lord, my name is Freeman.

Is your most loyal slave! "

Freeman introduced himself loudly.

"I am willing to fulfill the contract, but you will not be my blood descendant, and you have nothing to do with the 'Blood Clan' - you are just Freeman who was paid for returning the 'Blood Clan' inheritance, not by' Freeman accepted by the Blood Clan."

The 'Blood Descendant' shook his head and corrected the error in Freeman's words.

At the same time, he directly raised his left hand without giving the other party a chance to speak.

Dots of scarlet appeared out of thin air in the dark night, like flying fireflies, gathering towards the left hand of the 'Descendant of Blood'.

The more we gather, the more we gather.

Getting brighter and brighter.

next moment--

The scarlet turned into substance, and a spear that was as bright as blood was held in the hand of the 'Descendant of Blood'.

puff!

The scarlet spear penetrated Freeman's chest.

In an instant, Freeman's heart was pierced.

But Freeman did not die.

A little bit of extremely special power appeared in Freeman's pierced heart, which not only began to repair the damaged heart, but also transformed the heart - Arthur could clearly feel the "Pampering" on the index finger of his left hand. Blood] is attracted to [Exquisite Human Puppet].

The simple silver ring penetrated deeply into [Delicate Human Puppet]'s finger like a thorn.

The 'blood' of the [Exquisite Human Puppet] is being sucked.

The incomplete blood-sucking progenitor hidden in [The Blood of Doting] let out a long-lost sound of joy.

Then……

Just an angry roar!

'fraud! ’

The blood-sucking progenitor that has not enjoyed the blood it deserves wants to devour the bastard wearing the [Pampering Blood], but it can't do it.

Not only because it is incomplete and incomplete, but also because the bastard in front of me has completed the 'contract'!

It's not an additional contract, but a contract that was imprinted into [Blood of Doting] when it was forged.

This bastard really provided 'his own blood'!

Even if this 'blood' is not what it needs!

'fraud! ’

The incomplete vampire ancestor roared again.

Different from before, this time the roar appeared in Arthur's ears almost like thunder, but Arthur didn't pay attention.

Did he lie to it?

No!

How could a simple, kind, weak and pitiful 'spiritual medium' like him be able to deceive people?

He simply took advantage of the rules!

‘Come on, you’re welcome, please enjoy this body~’

Arthur borrowed the body of [Exquisite Human Puppet] to silently respond to the mutilated blood-sucking ancestor - when he saw the Blood Marquis and his wife hunting down his son's fiancée and his family, he then used 3,000 kilograms of blood-sucking grass to refine this ring. He had already paid attention to the mark that actively sucked blood.

Compared with the secret props obtained before.

This prop is extremely special.

Because there is an important base among them, which is still alive.

This concerned Arthur.

He was not sure whether this incomplete blood-sucking ancestor could communicate.

If you can't communicate, it doesn't mean much. At most, you can do some inhumane experiments on the basis of maintaining the original [Blood of Doting].

But if we could communicate...

The other party seems to have survived for a long time. Does it have some unknown knowledge and history?

Especially the secrets of the 'Blood Marquis' family!

Arthur was extremely excited.

It's not greedy, nor is it malicious.

This is just what he should do!

After all, as a 'spiritual medium' facing such evil, he must stand up!

Therefore, Arthur was extremely calm.

Therefore, Arthur was delighted when he discovered that the mutilated vampire ancestor had emotions and seemed to be able to express them simply.

Especially when he discovered that the restraints on the incomplete blood-sucking progenitor were far greater than imagined, Arthur's joy increased to a higher level - he had given the other party a positive signal just now, but the blood flowing out of the [Exquisite Human Puppet] After it didn't change much, Arthur knew that this 'evil' was what he had to face.

However, he was not in a hurry.

After that, there was plenty of time to communicate slowly.

Now--

The ‘Descendant of Blood’ slowly drew out the scarlet spear.

Then, under everyone's attention, Freeman's sagging skin became elastic, all the wrinkles on his face disappeared, and his hair turned golden again. The bigger change was the other person's body, which you don't need to experience in person. You can feel the amazing power from the height of nearly 2 meters and the arm circumference of 60 centimeters.

Freeman's whole body was trembling, he lowered his head and looked at his body at the moment, and kept clenching his fists.

Tears flowed uncontrollably from the eyes of the former owner of No. 14, White Bird Block.

"I'm getting younger!"

"Power! And this kind of power!"

Freeman was ecstatic and shouted loudly with tears in his eyes.

Such shouts made the people around look suspicious.

Even though they were in fear, many people had strange colors in their eyes.

Seeing this 'greedy' scene, Arthur smiled.

This is the effect he wants.

This is why he made Freeman a blood warrior instead of a blood slave who was one level lower but could still regain his youth.

He needs the greed of those around him.

Everyone gets old and frail at some point, and no one wants to be young again.

If you become younger and still have strength, it will make countless people excited.

Even the mysterious people are no exception.

In other words, these people are more likely to be tempted.

Because these people once had the power.

But these people's reason will 'bind' their desires, so he just made it clear to Freeman: This is just a 'transaction'!

A fair deal!

A willing transaction!

And with this transaction, when someone obtains the inheritance of the 'Blood Clan' again, there is a high probability that they will look for him, the 'Descendant of the Blood', to make a deal.

Arthur was looking forward to this.

And at this moment, the 'Descendant of Blood' felt a strangely accelerated and hot blood flow with the power of [Doting Blood. Son of Blood].

who?

Naturally, he is the old-school member of ‘Dead Poets Society’.

The other party realized what he wanted to do.

But, it's too late!

Arthur sneered - maybe he is not a match for this old-school 'Dead Poets Society' member yet, but there are people who can make the other party fearful and feel the threat of death.

Amid Freeman's cheers, the 'Descendant of Blood' looked at Malinda, with a hint of guilt in her scarlet eyes.

The next moment, I heard the 'Descendant of Blood' speak slowly and softly -

"I always remember that I owe you a favor."

Um?

Malinda was immediately stunned.