By this time, her expression had calmed down, and there was a kind of devotion that was serious to the extreme, as if she was doing some most solemn ritual.

The long sharp black nails gently cut through the slender and delicate wrists, and the skin cracked a large crack, and under Dracula's control, the dead and dull blood "gurgled out" from it, and then all merged into the pool of blood......

I don't know how long it has flowed, Dracula doesn't seem to feel any pain, and his expression is still so blank, with that hint of piety.

"Buzz—"

I don't know when it started, the blood pool suddenly began to vibrate, shaking violently, and the blood bubbles "gurgling" came up at a faster speed, and then burst out, turning into wisps of purer blood......

This went back and forth, becoming more and more intense, and when it reached a peak, all the movement suddenly stopped, and then, a quaint brown-red coffin slowly rose from the center of the blood pool......

When he saw this scene, Dracula's tears slid down in a stream, but he immediately sniffed strongly, covered his mouth, and swallowed the choked throat, with tears flashing in his eyes.

Her eyes were fixed on the brown-red coffin all the time, without blinking. Then he suddenly remembered something, and quickly raised his hand and pulled the gorgeous sleeve and wiped it on his face casually, crying and laughing.

"Brother......" Dracula's voice became a little hoarse, and her other hand was tightly gripping the hem of her clothes, a pitiful little nervous and scared. There is no such thing as the strong and arrogant queen sister who faced the night wind before.

At this time, she was fragile as if she was a helpless little woman, tugging at the hem of her clothes tightly, as if she wanted to grasp the last trace of support.

She was completely insecure. completely showed his weakness and helplessness, sniffling cautiously, staring at the brown-red coffin not far in front of him, with timidity in his eyebrows and eyes, like a timid little girl who is close to home.

Indeed, it would not be a bad idea to say that she was a cowardly homesickness, because in that brown-red coffin lay her closest blood relative, her brother who had always been the closest to her. It's the brother who always smiles hard and gently, touches his head, and thinks of himself as a child who hasn't grown up yet.

It was the one who had been with her since she was a child, and who always believed in her and supported her. Smiling at her brother who clenched his fists and cheered her on.

It's the brother who is willing to risk his life even if it's right, and is willing to go out of his way for her decision!

Everyone said that the reason why her brother was so good to her was because her brother had always felt guilty about her. With deep apologies.

Why?

Because she and her brother are half-brothers! My brother's mother died after she blocked a fatal blow to her father when she was promoted. Immediately after that, her mother appeared, and then she was born.

I heard that at that time, my brother had always disliked his half-way sister, and the woman who robbed his mother's place. But because his mother is an elder, his brother can't be rude, so he broke out all his grievances on himself and has always been hostile to himself.

So. My brother used to bully himself a lot when he was a kid and liked to play tricks on himself. Seeing herself lose face, she even sometimes doesn't give her blood energy!

For a blood clan, this is undoubtedly a very serious matter. And because of this incident, my father learned that my brother had always disliked him, and reprimanded my brother fiercely, and then threw him into the ice jade prison to face the wall.

It's not so much a wall as an experience, because every vampire must go there once when he becomes an adult to fully awaken his blood, otherwise he must be watered with his own blood by a vampire from the same source as himself to awaken that vampire.

But at that time, my brother was not yet of that age, and it was undoubtedly a very serious torture to spend such a long time in a place dedicated to restraining vampires, and even if I didn't pay attention, my brother would die because of it.

However, I gained a period of freedom and happiness because of that period of time, but the days without my brother's bullying and companionship were a bit boring, and I would be hostile to others.

When her brother was there, although everyone didn't like her very much and was jealous of her, but because she had such an excellent brother, she didn't experience that, but she heard that her brother was often bullied at the beginning, but my brother not only survived, but also subdued a large group of people.

Thinking of this, Dracula's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and that sadness and cowardice have faded a lot, turning into a bitter nostalgia.

And although my brother doesn't like himself, he has always adhered to the principle of "even if I hate my people, I can only bully myself, and I can't let others bully them", and he also protects himself from being bullied by outsiders.

Thinking of those days, Dracula's bitter heart was filled with a hint of sweetness at the same time, and he buried his head deep between his knees, quietly listening to the sound of the blood pool constantly bubbling and then "gurgling" one by one.

At the same time, her thoughts drifted away......

To be honest, when my brother came out of that place, he really hated himself for a while, and he spent all day thinking about how to grind himself more imperceptibly, so before that day came, he was really miserable for that period of time.

However, my brother didn't let those who bullied him feel better, and after returning to the station, he made a big spree in that university hall, and those who bullied him were challenged back by him one after another, and their noses and faces were swollen.

At that time, she was also by her side, and the whole person worshiped to death, and even her brother's previous bullying of her was temporarily forgotten, and she almost turned into her brother's brainless fan.

It's just that later my brother was too strict with his methods. She said that her strength was too low, and she lost the face of their Dracula family. Then he invited her to the training ground all day long and beat herself up openly.

This was before my father became the great king. Later, when the father became the king, where would any vampire dare to look down on himself and others?

Even if their father disappeared later, they didn't dare to be presumptuous about themselves and their brother.

It's not just that at that time, my brother has grown up and become a strong man who can take charge of himself, and I have a very good relationship with my brother, and the two have teamed up to make other vampires even more fearful.

After all, at that time, there were still many powerful vampire families, and there were many strong strengths. Where is it so decaying as it is now?

It's just that because his father became a king, he blessed his descendants and made their blood level even higher. has become more powerful, and he can also be a vampire in the same realm below him.

For these reasons, even after his father left, his life with his brother was not too difficult, at least everyone turned a blind eye. Don't dare to bully at will. But it won't help much.

This is the law of the jungle in society.

But where will there be no one to fight for such a big fat meat as himself and his brother? If you can't go head-to-head, of course everyone will come to the yin, and you are still young, after all, you are naïve and ignorant, so you will naturally become the target of everyone.

As for kidnapping and murder or something...... This kind of thing can't happen at all?! If you want to start, the target will also be your brother's! I don't have that treatment to enjoy at all.

After all, their rule has always been "disaster to the family", as long as the elder brother has not fallen, then there will be no danger for the time being.

So they also chose to use the most insidious method - feelings!

They use their feelings to seduce themselves by a handsome young and promising vampire, and then make themselves foolish, leading to the tragedy that follows.

If it weren't for her...... Maybe my brother wouldn't be lying here lifeless now. Maybe their family wouldn't have fallen apart, and there were so many heartfelt vampires who were either scourged, subjugated to someone else, or disappeared incognito.

Even yourself. can only rely on this door to take my brother to break through the void and come to this place.

In fact, my brother reminded himself at the beginning, saying that the man was deliberately trying to make him not believe him so easily, and in the end he not only broke his heart, but also affected the family.

Thinking of this, Dracula couldn't help but cry.

It's because I was too stupid and naïve, I believed in men too much, I believed in those sweet words too much, I was too greedy for that false warmth, and I didn't even believe in my brother's sincerity because of what happened when I was a child, and I was separated from my brother, and I always guarded against my brother and didn't want to believe him.

My brother also thought about easing the relationship with me, but I was all bounced back by myself, my brother was helpless, my brother was tired, but she didn't know it......

If it weren't for the fact that her brother fell down that time, and if it weren't for that time when her brother fell into a coma that she might never wake up from, maybe she would have been blinded by herself all the time and couldn't see the truth clearly......

See, this is her, a stupid and arrogant, stubborn and blind stupid woman who has fallen out of her heart for a man with a scheming heart and a blood relationship with her dearest relatives, and even put him in danger.

After the grief, Dracula slowly raised his head, stood up, and walked towards the pool of blood with some trembling, flowing through the viscous blood, not even caring about the precious and rare blood that he had always loved, and came to the coffin through the resistance of the blood, and then touched it gently......

The cold touch was not so pleasant, but Dracula kept stubbornly on it, as if he could touch the person below through this plank, and he could see him sleeping quietly.

How she wished he was like the sleeping beauty in a fairy tale, who could wake up if she could get a kiss from the prince, but she knew it was impossible.

"Brother...... I'm sorry...... I was too willful at first......"

The whisper was so inaudible that it was almost inaudible, not even Dracula himself, but the person inside the coffin seemed to be able to hear it, and the brown-red coffin shook twice.

"Brother!" Sensing the subtle movement, Dracula cheered with surprise, excitement and disbelief.

But it was also destined for her to rejoice in time and space, because except for the initial shaking, there was no movement from the coffin.

After waiting for a long time, the happy smile on Dracula's face gradually stiffened, then bitter, and then slowly faded.

For a moment, it was a feeling of wordless sadness.

"Yes...... How could it be...... "But brother, don't worry, I will definitely help you wake up again, I will wait for you to wake up, we will go back together, go back together to get our things back!"

Dracula gradually clenched her fists and bit her lower lip slightly, if no one stopped it, then the flames burning in her eyes would not only burn others, but also herself.

Brother...... Brother......

Dracula silently recited these two words in his mind.

The man in the world, the one she once admired the most, left them and disappeared, and the one she once loved the most deceived her feelings and caused her family to fall apart.

Only my brother won't, and only my brother is left.

Dracula has become a little paranoid, and if her brother was still around, she would not be allowed to become like this, but the only brother who can help her now can only lie quietly in the coffin.

Why is it only my brother, and what if my mother is still there?

My mother has always loved her father the most, and even for the sake of her father, she can even hurt herself, and she can even do without herself, so how can she care about herself?

Dracula gently touched the coffin board, as if he was caressing his lover's face, but there was a strange pathology.

Why does my brother feel guilty about himself and apologize, obviously he has been disgusted with himself at the beginning, but then he is so good to himself?

It's because of Mother!

Maybe she should be grateful to her mother, if it weren't for the fact that the woman sacrificed her life to save her brother in order to win the favor of her father, maybe she wouldn't have such a brother who loves her and loves her and protects her forever.

It's just that maybe the woman didn't think of it, right? The people who attacked them were so hateful that even when they had no chance of winning against their father, they still didn't hesitate to pay such a big price to deliver a fatal blow just to make their father die and let his brother die.

So the woman died in place of her brother.

That woman has never given her much favor since she was a child, or even if she loves herself, she just wants to make her father happy and get her father's favor.

Cool family affection......

But it is because of this that she has a brother, such a brother who is wholeheartedly and dedicates his heart and lungs to her.

In fact, she felt that even if her brother really owed herself, he would have paid it off over the years, after all, he had done so much for himself.

But she was reluctant to let go......

Dracula's gaze was a little strange, and his face was slightly distorted. (To be continued.) )

PS: Teaser for the next chapter: Open the token

A bizarre world, a new world, is that the glory of that era?