Egg looked at the expressionless little Lori, then turned his head to look at Erwen who was dazed, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Of course, I'm not sure when she woke up..."

"I'm hungry," Emily's soft, glutinous voice rang in Egger's ears.

"So... It's time to eat? Egger watched Erwin spread his hands, then turned his head to meet a pair of scarlet eyes.

Egger then reflected that something was not quite right.

They're vampires...

What do vampires eat when they're hungry?

Eat blood!

Whose is it to eat?

It's just a human here, who else can you eat?

Egger, who reacted, laughed dryly, but fortunately, Erwen on the side relieved Egger's embarrassment in time: "Lord Duke, a meal has been prepared for you, please move to the restaurant." ”

Erwin's voice was gentle, and then Emily ignored him, just looking straight at Egg.

Emily felt strange now, and she thought that if she could drink a sip of the blood of the boy in front of her, she would become a prince.

"I want to drink your blood...", Emily looked at Egg with a serious expression.

Iger shook his head: "No, I saved you, you can't take revenge." ”

"I'll just take a sip." Emily frowned and looked at Iger with some displeasure.

"I don't think so..."Egger had a jacky face, joking, what should you do if you can't stop being excited?

And vampires' teeth are poisonous, so if you don't get some more diseases, it's over.

After thinking about it, Iger turned around and was about to leave, but then a small hand grabbed the cuff.

"I can give you my first hug," Emily looked at Egger with a blank eye, "I'll just drink a little." ”

"I don't want it!" Egg hurriedly tugged back on his sleeve: "I don't want to be a blood clan." ”

"Oh," Emily sighed with some regret, "Then let's go to dinner..."

A few minutes later, in the dining room, a group of vampires looked at the little Lori on the main throne with curious faces, wanting to see what their duke really looked like.

It's no wonder they're curious, in fact, the generation of vampires in the castle has broken off the inheritance from the previous generation, after all, the previous generation has gone crazy, and the duke's room is something that no one dares to enter casually, and the traditional blood clan values the upper and lower very seriously.

Emily squeaked and drank a blood bag, and her eyes drifted to Egger who was eating steak from time to time.

Vampires don't eat any human food, they can accept a lot of things, such as tomatoes, such as half-cooked beef or coffee, as long as they are close to the composition of blood, they can accept it.

Iger has always wondered if these vampires will drink if there is blood in the urine...

"Is the beef good?" Emily suddenly looked at Egg and asked.

"It's delicious." Iger nodded.

"I'm drugged." Emily burst out laughing when she heard this, squinting her eyes very happily, leaking out two small sharp tiger teeth.

"Grass..."Iger immediately rummaged through the bag, found a few bottles of antidote, and poured them down indiscriminately.

"Cut, damn potion—" Emily pouted.

Shaking his head, Egg felt that there was nothing wrong with his condition, and turned his head to look at Emily again: "Is there any difference between a duke of the Bloodclan and an ordinary vampire?" ”

"Of course there is a difference..."Emily nodded: "This is the difference in the level of evolution, ordinary vampires can only live for a maximum of three hundred years, the count is five hundred years, the duke is eight hundred years, the prince can live for more than a thousand years, and has a strength comparable to that of a dragon." ”

"So powerful, why are you still cursed?" Egg pouted, who are you scaring about, even if the dragon comes, you have to lie down honestly in front of me, and you have to have an extra meal if it's not good.

"Have you ever heard of Helpo?" Emily asked, looking at Egg.

"But I've heard of more than that," Egg grinned, how could there be a shadow of him everywhere?

"He cursed my ancestors," Emily explained.

"Will you go crazy after 200?" Egg looked at Emily with some curiosity.

"No, it's a curse to death, but vampires have a special bloodline, and my ancestors are very powerful, so I resisted this curse, but after two hundred years old, I will go crazy..."Emily explained in a flat voice: "I used to think about whether I would cancel the curse if I became a prince, but I failed." ”

Emily's voice was flat, as if she had slept for the past two hundred years.

"Speaking of which, it seems like I can't hear from the Bloods now...", Egg thought as he pinched his chin.

"Because they're all dead," Emily nodded, "I'm the last Duke of the Bloodline." ”

"How did you die?" Iger was curious.

"There is a legend that the blood clan is the descendant of demons, so even wizards will not be with us." Emily thought for a moment and said, "Two hundred years ago, the Bloods were almost uprooted. ”

"When I was eleven years old, I was sick and the doctors couldn't cure me, and my eldest relative, who was also the last prince at the time, gave me my first hug, and not long after I survived, he died." Emily's voice fluctuated a little, "It was killed by the wizards..."

"Uh... I'm so sorry. Iger smacked his lips.

"So wizards are cruel, I'll give you a first hug, let me suck some of your blood and become a prince, and after accepting my first hug, you can directly become a duke..."Emily said eagerly as she looked at Egg.

"Don't—" Egger politely declined.

"I can give you my coffin," Emily said with some hesitation as she looked at Egger with some pain.

"Neurotic! What do I want a coffin for! Iger was a little crazy, what kind of collapse of these values would make him say such a heart-wrenching thing?

"My coffin is very expensive, and the space inside can isolate time, you see, I went in and slept for two hundred years and I was still so young." Emily said with some grievances.

"You liar, you don't look like this at all in the coffin, you obviously look like you're in your twenties!" Iger pursed his lips, a little disapproving.

"That's a curse, and the effect of the curse is to force on the hunting instinct in our bodies, and because I'm young, my body changes a little when I hunt...," Emily stressed.

"In other words, the purpose of your coffin is to keep it for how long it won't rot?" Iger simply and directly pointed out the role of the coffin.

Listening to Egger's words, Emily felt that she was being looked down upon, and couldn't help but be a little ashamed: "This is a coffin made by Nicol Lemay, it is very valuable!" ”

Swinging the staff behind him to the ground, Egg sneered, "This is what Nicol Lemay made. ”

As he spoke, Egger took out a revolver and slapped it on the table: "This, it was transformed by Nicol Lemay!" ”

Emily instinctively took a step back, her eyes staring directly at the revolver in Egger's hand, even the staff was ignored by her, and her intuition told her that if she was hit by this thing, she would die...

"What is this?" Emily asked, looking at the revolver with some horror.

"The pistol, the bullet is Mithril's—" Iger flipped his pistol as if to show off.

"Get that thing away—" Emily looked at Egger a little uncomfortably.

The Bloodlines are afraid of silver, let alone things like Mithril...

Looking at Egger carefully, Emily asked with some hesitation, "Nicol Lemay is still alive?" ”

"It's alive and moist," Egg nodded, not only was he alive, but his wife was alive too, although Egg rarely saw his wife...

"A human being, but he lives longer than the blood clan..."Emily sighed with some emotion: "Sure enough, the legendary Philosopher's Stone is true..."

"Why didn't you ask him for help in the first place?" Egger wondered if there was no need to lie down for another two hundred years...

"Nicol Lemay's whereabouts are a secret." Emily shook her head, "We can't find him, at that time many people wanted his Philosopher's Stone, two hundred years ago when he slaughtered a lot of people who did not have bad intentions towards him, and then went into seclusion. ”

Iger was a little dazed, slaughter?

The old man was very fierce when he was young!

No, two hundred years ago he was more than 400 years old, and he wasn't young anymore...

I can't see it.,It's obviously the image of a gentle old man next door.,Suddenly the painting style becomes Hell Shura.。

"In other words, you didn't have any other way to get rid of the curse, did you?" Iger nodded thoughtfully.

"No," Emily nodded, "You got the Philosopher's Stone?" ”

"Yes, with me." Egger nodded frankly, he was confident in his own strength, and he was not at all worried about attracting the greed of others.

"What a lucky man," Emily hung her head in disappointment.

"You're lucky to have met me, too." Egger said with a bit of a stinking fart, and then stood up: "Now that I've removed the curse for you, then I should also leave, and if I need help in the future, just go to Hogwarts to find me." ”

"Where are you going?" Emily looked at Egger with a blank eye: "I'll go with you!" ”

She's still haunted by Egger's blood...

"I'm going to China, you can't go, you'll be eaten..."Egger waved his hand, and then politely rejected the golden key handed over by Erwen on the side: "Forget about the remuneration or something, I don't lack money, just help." ”

Iger really didn't plan to ask for payment, just kidding, the Philosopher's Stone in his hand, who in the whole of Europe is richer than him?

Unless he makes gold on a large scale and collapses the market for precious metals, he will always be a local tyrant.

What's more, it wasn't for the money at all in the first place...

After speaking, without waiting for Emily to react, she disappeared into the room with a snap.

"Two hundred years have passed, and you can't even do the ban on phantom shifting?" Emily looked at Egg's vanishing position with some dumbfoundedness, and then turned her head to look at Erwin dissatisfied.

"There is a ban, but it is said that this person can ignore the ban..."Erwin immediately lowered his head respectfully.

"Who the hell is he?" Emily asked, curious.

"Egger Morissus, said to be one of the strongest wizards in Europe, is an Obscurity, only twelve years old...", Erwin whispered Egger's information.

"Oh," Emily sighed, and sat down in her chair sullenly.

The evolution of the Bloodline is difficult, and most of the inheritance is passed on to the child through blood before the eldest relatives die, but Emily's eldest relatives died at the hands of the wizard, which deprived Emily of the opportunity to become a prince.

"How many bloodlines are there in Europe now?" Emily asked as she leaned back in her chair and crossed her legs, a slight blush.

"Probably, a thousand—" Erwin made a rough estimate.

"All of Europe? Thousands? Although she expected that there would be very few left, this number surprised Emily a little.

There have always been many dark creatures in Europe, and the blood clan is an extremely large race thousands of years ago, and there are only a thousand people left until now...

"Most of them are still untouchables, and families with inheritance like ours are even rarer, and they are all small families that were once infamous, and the thirteen clans have been wiped out." Erwin's voice was a little sad, "And in the eyes of the wizards, we are like the same ghosts as those fallen werewolves..."

"It's really sad..."Emily stood up expressionlessly, turned around and walked towards the door: "If this continues, sooner or later, it will die, since it is so painful, it may not be a good thing to be extinct, and those who can't adapt to the times will be eliminated..."

"Lord Duke?" Erwin looked at Emily with some surprise.

"Just live your own life, don't bother me." Emily didn't look back.

"My lord, where are you going?" Erwin looked at Emily's back with some panic.

"Where to go?" Emily finally looked back at him expressionlessly, "Go to China." ”

"Lord Duke! My lord? Erwin looked at Emily's back without tears, and a group of vampires looked at each other without knowing what to do.

"What do we do now?" Bernice was a little dazed.

"What should I do?" Erwen sighed a little annoyed: "I'll go and follow the adult!" You're keeping watch at home..."

Erwin felt fucked, shouldn't it be normal to pinch his waist and yell, 'I'm going to lead my people to a greater future' after learning that there are only a thousand people left in the tribe?

Where did you get the cold posture of X: 'Oh, extinction is extinction...'?

This is not in line with the normal plot development trajectory at all!

Egger walked very neatly, and Emily walked very neatly, and basically disappeared after leaving the castle, leaving Erwin alone at the castle gate shivering.

Along the way to Athens, Iger easily found the entrance to the Ministry of Magic, and flew away directly on the portkey after filing an application for a cross-border portkey.

The route taken by Iger was simple and rude, directly from Greece to Turkey, changed the key three times and came to India, and calculated the distance in the middle, Iger seemed to have an electronic sound in his mind again: Ding! Congratulations on unlocking the map of the Asian plate, keep up the good work...

After a rough feeling, Iger found that the farthest distance of his apparition was only the distance from New Delhi, India, to Tehran, Iran, about half the length of China...

And this distance will consume the magic power in your body, and it will take about ten minutes to transfer money silently...

But Iger didn't have much thought, this length was enough, and it proved that he had to return to the UK from the Chinese Phantom to England in an hour at most, much faster than an airplane...