I pushed Joseph aside with a tremendous force that I had not yet noticed, and took Vincent's shirt into my hands, and my eyes fixed on the frightened and astonished human being at the moment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info On his forehead, although there was not as much blood as it used to be, but, at this moment, there was still something red gradually seeping out from there.

I let out a low roar, and as I looked at the panicked Vincent, I felt the panic of my companions around me.

Red, dangling before my eyes. That deadly ** is in front of me at this moment, and it is not only one step away. I will take it at any time I want, greedily take it for myself, and fill myself with the blood greedily.

I roared.

Vincent was already stunned, and there was no active look on his face to bear the present situation.

This poor human has been stupid.

"Lyle, what are you going to do?" Behind me, Joseph's anxious voice sounded.

As for the other companions, now, I could hear their rapid breathing.

You know, vampires don't need to breathe, this kind of situation only exists in human conditions, and only when the vampire's emotions are uncontrollable, and they are still the kind of thousand-year-old vampires with extremely high cultivation.

Obviously, all my companions are panicked at the moment, and although no one is interfering with my actions now, I can already feel their feelings.

Now, though, for me, I don't need any outside forces to interfere with my actions.

Perhaps, I should do something.

Perhaps, when I leapt and flashed to Vincent, I was ready to do something, and perhaps, this feeling was ahead of my thinking and consciousness.

I stood in front of Vincent, and the blood on his forehead began to trickle down.

I looked at the flashing red, and gradually, leaned my face over.

"Lyle!" Joseph's nervous voice rang out behind me, but I ignored him.

I continued to move closer to Vincent. Eventually, I stopped as my nose approached his bleeding wound.

It was a human smell, with a strong **, directly through my sense of smell, deep into my body, my nervous system, and the depths of my soul.

There was a vigor, an expectation, an urgent desire in my body.

I just stood quietly, leaning against Vincent, but no further.

**Isn't it?

That's deadly**!

What vampires are afraid of, what vampires love and fear, it's all this thing.

The thing that sustains human life is what vampires love the most and fear the most, and it is precisely because they have expectations and desires that they are afraid that they will not be able to get it, so they will be afraid again.

And I, as a vampire myself, face it now, with the same expectations in my body, as every vampire.

It's there, there's that anticipation, they're boiling, they're boiling violently, they're alive.

I looked at it, and gradually, it became a being, an objective being, even a being outside of my body.

It's there, it's just there.

And here I am.

I reached out and took Vincent's hand.

In fact, if you look at it from a human point of view, at the moment, our relationship appears very **. But, now, I'm no longer human.

I squeezed Vincent's hand tightly, his hand was cold, and even completely devoid of human temperature. However, I understand that it was because of his mood, his panic. I took Vincent's hand and struggled to run the veins in my body.

There are Julius Caesar, the most precious gifts my father has given me, and they remain forever in my body, or in the depths of my soul, as much as this desire itself, and they will come out to help me whenever I need them, like a blessing that will give me the greatest help in my time of need.

Gradually, I closed my eyes and felt another rushing power in my body, and I was trying to find something, and at the moment, I was very much hoping to find something similar to my father, his ability to create temperature.

And eventually, I finally had something to gain, because, in my hands, Vincent's cold hand was gradually lowering the temperature, or rather, my hand was raising the temperature. And slowly, I passed on the temperature of my body to him.

When I realized this, my heart was ecstatic.

I did it, I was like my father, I was able to give myself some human qualities, although it was completely different from the way human blood works, but I still felt it, I was able to control the temperature, although my temperature was still far from the warmth of human beings, and it was far from the power of my father, but after all, it was temperature.

The temperature I've always dreamed of.

Vincent's forehead was still dripping blood, and now, looking at them, my heart had gradually calmed down.

I took my handkerchief out of my clothes. It's a property I had when I was still human, and now it's like a lifetime away from me.

I gently wiped the blood from Vincent's forehead with my hand, and eventually, there was no more blood.

"Lyle 。。。。。。" Behind me, there was a cordial call, and I did not turn around, and at this moment, my heart was immersed in a great joy.

Father. I murmured in my heart. I did not disappoint you, honorable Julius Caesar, I did not disappoint you, I went through the test, I passed, I passed.

At the moment, I almost want to cheer.

Perhaps, after today's experience, I must have become much stronger psychologically, and I know how to restrain myself, how to overcome that stupid desire and not let them dominate my life.

"Lyle, you made it." At some point, Liz was already standing beside me, and she looked at me with a twinkle in her eyes.

"yes, Lyle, we thought you were going to lose control, but, you really surprised us, actually, 。。。。。。" It was Catherine's voice, "When I was as young as you, I had a similar experience, and that time, I compromised in the **, and I sucked the poor human blood dry。。。。。。 Lyle, every time I think about this now, I feel sad inside. ”

"Don't be sad, Catherine, it's all in the past. Now, you are who you are now. Liz said.

"Yes, Catherine, don't mention the past, in the past, I was worse than you, but Caesar saved me just as much." Paul also came over.