Chapter 343: The Attraction of the Bloodline

The bright moon hung high in the sky, and the white clouds floated on the top of the sky, and under the silver light of the moon, it emitted a breathtaking halo, like a glowing satin, which was mesmerizing and difficult to take your eyes off.

The moon is always a little brighter in the summer, Felik has always thought so.

Claudia beside her stood in the night breeze, her scarlet pupils exuding a seductive light, and her innate and charming eyes induced the lost to sink into the slightly raised arc of her mouth, and the gaze of this noble and cold vampire fell on the empty field, in a small manor.

Felik wore a face mask and clenched the scimitar at his waist in his right hand.

This manor is a stronghold of the blood clan in the outside world, not far from a village, and there are rumors about the blood clan in that village, most of which are about the owner of the manor, with the magic of giving others immortality, and the secret method of making people stay young forever.

To put it simply, this is one of the secret strongholds of the Blood Clan's Transformation Blood Servants.

"Claudia, you'll have to disguise yourself later, so you don't get discovered." Felik reminded.

His words made Claudia frown, as if she was a little dissatisfied: "Didn't you ask you to call me Thorns?" ”

"Is this the time to wrestle with this?! And don't you think the name thorn is strange? ”

Claudia shrugged helplessly and said, "You're really not interesting." ”

After that, she stretched out her fingers and twisted the corner of the skirt, directly to the root of the thigh, and then tied the corner of the skirt directly to the belt, the slender and smooth thigh seemed to be covered with a snow-white halo under the moonlight, and the extremely beautiful curve made Felik unable to take his eyes off.

Half of the skirt is lifted and folded evenly from top to bottom, giving it an exotic girl's style.

Not only is it convenient to move, but it can also be used for other purposes in life, and Felik wondered if he should try some new ways to play next time, so that the two of them could add a new element to the sport without freshness.

"Claudia, your aesthetic is good, it's beautiful." Felik is full of praise, compared to naked, or more fresh embellishments are more eye-catching, it's like a different person.

In the face of Felik's praise, Claudia smiled slightly, threw a wink at him, and put on a mask with a delicate pattern: "I have lived for so long, if I don't have excellent vision and aesthetics, then I, as the daughter of the patriarch of the blood clan, can't I even compare with those vulgar human nobles?" ”

"That's ...... I'll agree with it. Felik replied.

The corners of Claudia's mouth rose slightly under the gauze mask, and a faint hazy smile appeared: "It's quite honest." ”

In the manor, a handsome male of blood stood on the balcony, shaking the red wine glass in his hand, looking with satisfaction at the neat servants standing below.

Those servants were dressed in proper clothes, but their faces were still not free of inferiority, they could only be humble servants in the presence of their masters, who had given them infinite life, but they were not much nobler than those who were still imprisoned in the cage of life, and before that they were only powerless mortals.

Although he is only a servant, he is by no means comparable to ordinary humans.

"Hey, what's your name? You seem to have been a rich man. The male Bloodline swaggered and pointed to one of the pot-bellied men in the tone of a superior speaking to a slave.

And the fat man was pointed at like this, and his whole body was excited, showing an excited expression.

He rubbed his palms together with his trademark flattering smile, stepped forward, and replied respectfully, "My noble master, my name is Slotgarin, and as you say, I was a small rich merchant in that little village until I became your servant. ”

"Oh, then give me your property, now that the blood clan is still in the revival stage, the more money and materials, the better."

"Oh! My noble master, it would be my honor if my filthy wealth could be put to your disposal. He said this with great excitement, and his face was flushed with excitement, like a bloodshot pig's head.

The male blood clan liked his performance very much, his nails lightly cut the belly of his fingers, and a drop of blood dripped into the red wine glass in his hand, and then he handed the wine glass to the fat man, and said: "This is my reward for you, drink it, you will gain more power than them, and your name is too long, I will call you Garin in the future, you don't want me to forget you, right?" ”

"Yes!" Slotgarin carefully took the glass and drank it without a drop.

He felt as if he had some strength in his body, which made him excited, as a businessman with brains, he was already one step ahead of other servants, and he believed that he would make this lord more trustworthy in the future.

He's going to be the top of the Blood Servants! And then one day become a Bloodline!

The dream intoxicated him, and after a few sensual words of gratitude, he hurried to the village, where he wanted to exchange all his possessions for money in order to receive the reward of the Blood Lord, and after gaining eternal life, money was already something outside of his body, and it was nothing compared to his strength.

He ran towards the village, the speed was very fast, the fat body that had been weak was full of strength at the moment, he had never felt so powerful, and in retrospect, before he became a blood servant, he was a fat man who would even go upstairs to gasp.

Suddenly, he saw a figure in the wilderness, and he couldn't help but stop.

It's the middle of the night, who will take a walk in the wilderness?

His pupils constricted slightly, and Garin's enhanced vision allowed him to see in the dark of night by moonlight, and his gaze was focused on the man.

Then Garin's eyes straightened, he had never seen such a beautiful woman!

Garin ran over uncontrollably, and then stopped in front of the other party, his eyes greedily scanned from top to bottom, he no longer had any words in his heart to describe this woman, she was the most perfect woman Garin had ever seen in his life, even if the other party couldn't see his face clearly with a veil, but it was absolutely stunning! This was Garin's intuition.

"Hey! Where are your eyes looking! ”

Garin shuddered as he saw the woman take out a scimitar, her fingers playing nimbly with the hilt, and she seemed to be very good at using the knife.

But when he thought about it, he was not what he used to be, he was already a blood servant, how could a woman with a knife be his opponent, he already knew how strong his body's recovery power was, and it was absolutely no problem to deal with this woman.

So Garin stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and continued walking.

"I'm the owner of the comptoir here, Slotgarin, have you heard of it?" He tried to be as calm as possible, but he was already imagining some indescribable pictures in his heart, and he felt that he was almost at the limit of what he could bear.

Then, the flash of the knife flashed, blood splattered in the air, and an arm fell to the ground.

"A lowly servant dares to be presumptuous in front of me."

Claudia's face was frosty under the veil, and she looked at the fat man in front of her murderously.

Maybe this man doesn't know that what he is obsessed with is not her beauty, but what really attracts the other party is blood.