Chapter 1 A Guest from the West

"Underground paradise"! It is located in the suburbs of Beijing. Although the place is a bit remote, the charm of this hotel, the different feel, and some exciting things that you can't experience anywhere else make it a crowded place every day. Even on Saturdays and Sundays, if you don't book in advance, you don't even want to go in. Because, it has already been crowded with people who have booked early.

Unlike other hotels. This "underground paradise" hotel is all about thrills. It's no exaggeration to say that every service in this hotel will not only make your heart beat fast and your blood will be pumping. It can even make you feel the boundary between life and death while fluttering like a fairy. Therefore, it is also called the "Hell Loft" by some.

Of course, the people who can come to the "underground paradise" are not ordinary people. Those who can enter the gate of "underground heaven" are not the children of a family, but some diamond men. Of course, there are also some domestic and foreign officials who will occasionally come here incognito to have a good time.

"Underground paradise"! It's also a place like a mystery. Because, no one knows who opened this hotel. Even, the background of this hotel, no one can find out. What is even more puzzling is that it is such a place, since it opened for half a year now, no one in uniform has come to visit.

However, just because no one comes to visit doesn't mean that the hotel will continue like this forever. No, the evening before yesterday, a group of GIs who didn't know their identities came here for a walk. The scene at that time is not an exaggeration to describe it with the word "spectacular". That guy, with planes and armored vehicles, is like fighting a tough battle.

But I don't know why, the "underground paradise" that used to be overcrowded suddenly became extremely quiet the day before yesterday. Or rather, there was no one in it. This made the soldiers who suddenly arrived disappointed, and they could only evacuate here one by one with a puzzled face.

However, what is even more strange is that the day after the GIs left, that is, today, the place was brightly lit again. Far away, you can hear the frolicking sound coming from inside this small building......

In a small room at the bottom of the "Underground Paradise", a young man dressed in ancient aristocratic costume sat on a large wooden chair inlaid with various gems, quietly looking at the men and women writhing their bodies on the dance floor in a display on the opposite wall, his eyes full of boredom.

The young man had long, blonde hair with a faint sheen. A handsome melon seed face with a pair of sapphire-like eyes. These eyes, illuminated by the surrounding candlelight, have a very seductive charm at this time. It's just that, with a slight deficiency, the young man's skin is too white. Or rather, the bloodless white. This made his handsome face a little evil.

"Smack!"

As if he was really bored, the handsome guy from England slapped his chin lightly. Immediately, an elderly man in a tuxedo pushed open the wooden door of the room and walked in. In the old man's left hand, a large tray is held. On the tray, there was a crystal goblet filled with a liquid as red as blood.

"Old Hawley, don't you have any news from my father?" Picking up the crystal cup from the tray held by an elderly man in a tuxedo, he glanced at the old man and asked softly.

"My dear child, the old prince has not contacted us again except for the day before yesterday when he sent us a message to close our business for two days." The old butler looked at the young man and said with a loving expression.

"Oh! ……”

Hearing the butler's words, the young man shook his head, then brought the rim of the crystal goblet in his hand to his lips and gently took a sip of the liquid in the cup. But immediately, the young man spat out the blood-red liquid that had just been sipped. Then, looking at the butler who was looking at him lovingly with a puzzled face, he asked, "Old Hawley, why is the quality of blood getting worse and worse lately?" Could it be that the blood of these Orientals is so inferior? ”

"Not really. Because the people who come to us have more or less bad habits, their blood is not very good. And the old prince forbade us to go out to look for blood, so we had to drink this blood. ”

As he spoke, old Hawley glanced at the young man in front of him with pity.

This old Hawley is actually a very unusual character. Don't look at him at this time, he seems to be an old dragon clock. But if you offend him, he will definitely make your life worse than death. He is McCarvey, who was once famous in the vampire world and was known as the "most cruel vampire"? Duke Hawley. It's just, I don't know why, two hundred years ago, McCarvey? Hawley suddenly led all the vampires of his clan to the prince he was now following. And he also became the prince's butler. And the young man in front of him with a pair of sapphire eyes is the direct bloodline of the prince who is deeply favored by the prince and is also his favorite.

As far as old Hawley is concerned, the eldest child in front of him, who has already been designated as the next prince in the Council of Elders, is good anywhere. There is a very bad problem, that is, he is very picky about blood. It can be said that if ordinary blood is allowed to drink, it will definitely be more painful than killing him. Therefore, looking at the young man's painful look at his face at this time, Old Holly, who was a housekeeper, also felt a little heartache. If it weren't for the Prince's order, old Holly would have gone to get some high-quality blood at this time. But now, because of the Prince's order, old Hawley had to persuade the eldest child in front of him: "My child, you better drink a little!" Although the quality of this blood is not very good, it is still a little better than nothing......"

"Nope! I'm never going to drink this filthy, sewer-like blood. In that case, it would pollute the blue, noble blood in my body. As the young man spoke, he put the goblet back on the tray in the old butler Hawley's hand. Never drop things, even things you dislike extremely. This is another commendable virtue of the son of this prince......

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