"**, how do you have nightmares all the time today!" Su Lingjing couldn't help but burst into foul mouth, and suddenly a bump made her almost fall, and she hurriedly grabbed the large mammal under her. "Huh?!" Su Lingjing saw the "ghost" sitting on the coffin behind her, and under her was a white horse.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the "ghost" turned his face shyly: "I hate it, people know that they are very handsome, but you don't look at others like this, they will be shy." ”

Su Lingjing secretly thought to herself about how she kept dreaming of these messy things recently, could it be puberty? She noticed that the accent of the "ghost" did not seem to be Chinese: "Where is this?" ”

"Americh (Empire)."

"I'm dreaming." Yesterday it was in the Huaxia Republic, and today it is in the Emmerich Empire. But the only thing that can do this is the teleportation array. Su Lingjing suspected that she and Ning Qianlin were teleported to the Emmerich Empire by the mastermind behind the scenes in a daze, which was very possible. "What creature are you?"

"That's rude, miss." The "ghost" straightened his back solemnly: "In Lower Victor? Nofele. ”

"Oh, hello Nofele, I'm Su Lingjing."

"Miss Su, you are mistaken, Nofele is my surname, and Victor is my name." Su Lingjing usually doesn't listen very carefully to foreign language classes, and she still has this common sense, but she hasn't changed it all at once.

Su Lingjing blushed and said, "Uh, I'm sorry, Victor, you're from Emmeric?" ”

"No, I never was." Victor patted his coffin, "I am the prince of the Nofele people. ”

Prince? It's a familiar word, but I can't think of it for a while. It should be a kind of vampire level, similar to the level of the necromancer. Su Lingjing wanted to say, "You are a vampire", but she felt that the other party was going to say that she was rude again, and she couldn't lose the face of her ancestor abroad.

"Where's my companion?" Su Lingjing looked left and right, and the only place where people could be put down was Victor's coffin?

Victor affirmed her thoughts: "Ah, that beautiful young lady is resting in my coffin, my coffin has healing powers, don't worry. I don't think you are like a papal seeer, but a passing traveler? ”

"Yes." Victor just gave Su Lingjing a step down, and Su Lingjing didn't know if he would believe it, so he took the stubble anyway. Victor couldn't feel the existence of spiritual power, Su Lingjing's spiritual power was something she could put away freely, but she was worried about Ning Qianjing's green-level cultivation. However, Victor's coffin completely obscured her spiritual power.

A sprawling castle is already in sight, and occasionally a two-horse coffin can be seen, as well as some ornate carriages. Victor jumped on horseback: "In that case, I'll give you a ride, if you meet other bloods, I'm afraid you will become a meal." He showed a smile, although it was terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people, Su Lingjing could feel his kindness.

Victor whispered in Su Lingjing's ear: "Listen up, Miss, your beautiful appearance will make people see at a glance that you do not belong to the Nofele family, and the seductive aroma on your body will make some low-ranking little blood clans salivate." When you meet other Bloodlines, don't talk to their questions, just nod shyly. Now you can lean into my arms and pretend to be a human princess who has not yet accepted my first embrace. ”

"Are you from the Republic of Italen?" Su Lingjing was very sure that her appearance was not beautiful, which was more confident than asking about her strength.

"Yes, most of our Nofer family live in Itarian. Let's discuss the details of our relationship. Victor said seriously, Su Lingjing couldn't see a trace of banter in his eyes, it was completely out of his careful thinking.

A luxurious carriage drawn by three white horses went on a rampage, nearly crashing into Victor's coffin and startling Victor's horse. "Hey, Andalufan, be quiet and don't scare your young lady on horseback." When Victor said this to Andalufan, it miraculously calmed down, glaring viciously at the departing carriage.

"That's a guy from the Xitai tribe, and it's still as annoying as ever." As he spoke, Victor looked back at another carriage behind him that was about to overtake him, "Behind are the Mokawi, I hope they don't go insane today." Miss Su, now I'm going to call you Jing'er, you can call me 'Vega'. It is customary for the prince to ride in the carriages of the white horses. My retinue was killed by the bastards of the Holy See as they crossed the border, and oh, it looks like Alva has me as he keeps him company. Long time no see, dear Alva? Lord Gangero, why didn't your lovely Berthuren come with you today? ”

Alva, who has the same brown curls as Victor, rides a gray-white horse, and his awkward clothes attract a lot of strange glances for him. He replied with a wry smile, "Dear Victor? Your Excellency, I envy your Andalufan health and vibrancy. My loyal horse had been eaten by the ferocious leopard men, but my poor horse had been borrowed from a nearby farmer. ”

Alva drove his horse and Victor walked side by side, he saw Su Lingjing in Victor's arms, and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "Your Excellency Victor, who is this young lady?" ”

"My princess Su Lingjing, she is an Oriental, she can only speak Huaxia, and she has not yet accepted the first embrace. She and I were in love, and she cried and said that she could not be separated from me for a moment, and that if I had to come alone, she would kill herself. Alas, what a little naughty who doesn't make people worry about it for a moment. Victor said, pinching Su Lingjing's face indulgently, telling lies and not even playing drafts. Su Lingjing tried to pretend to be shy, even though she couldn't understand a word of the conversation between Victor and Alva.

Alva changed his words and said to Su Lingjing in Chinese: "As a friend of His Excellency Victor, I sincerely wish that you love a good person. His Excellency Victor is very gentle with women, never does anything to women, he has always been so polite. ”

Su Lingjing wanted to complain about his fluent Huaxia language, she maintained a stiff smile and responded politely: "Thank you, I like Weijia precisely because of these points." After saying that, she felt that her acting skills were hopeless.

Many aristocratic people either rode horses or came out from sitting on coffins to breathe. Few dared to leave the coffin, lest the clouds suddenly disperse and they would be finished exposed to the sun. The castle is about to arrive, most people choose to come out of the coffin and walk with the horses for a while, and there is no need to worry about the sunshine when they arrive, and the powerful prince has the magical ability to change the heavens and the earth, and they will ensure that the dark clouds in the sky are dense.

Su Lingjing realized that she couldn't leave Victor anymore, there were a large number of blood clans gathered in the castle, as long as she left Victor for a while, she couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't be sucked out of blood. She secretly prayed that if it was a dream, then she would wake up quickly.