"I choose...... Great power! This time, Dacula made a decision with just one hesitation, and for the cat people, he had no resistance to vampires or anything. What about turning into a blood-sucking monster, he sees more of great power, eternal life, and ...... The way to live now!

As for that second option, being a vampire's food, this is no different from death for Dacula!

"Very good, I appreciate your knowledge of current affairs!" Haakon looked at Dacula in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he slowly spoke. "But you have to think about it, if you want to gain this great power, you must surrender to me......"

"I choose to surrender......" Dacula didn't wait for Haakon to finish his threatening words, and slowly bowed down to him.

Seeing Dacula's decisive appearance, Haakon's eyes began to flicker again. From time to time, a trace of killing intent poured out, but it was well covered up by him. He didn't know why, but he could already confirm that this guy had a talent for time. I remember a long, long time ago, I seemed to have heard of people with this kind of talent. This talent is said to be called the son of the world, the whole world revolves around him, he dies, and the time of the whole world turns back for him......

It's not easy to kill such a guy...... Or rather, such a guy can't be killed at all...... In my memory, the first child of the world seems to have been imprisoned by a certain demon god, and I don't know what he is playing with now; I vaguely remember that there was also a child of the world with such an ability who was finally led to his plane by a certain demon god, and it is said that he passed on the mantle of the law he represented......

Dealing with such guys, unless you are sure that you can really kill them, they have escaped the protection of that mysterious time talent, then you can kill them. Otherwise, it will be futile to do anything before this, and it is very likely that you will end up trapping yourself in an infinite loop.

After thinking about it, Ha Kang still restrained his killing intentions and slowly stretched out his right hand: "Very good, since you choose to surrender, then I will also give you the reward you deserve!" ”

As he spoke, he saw a flash of red light on Haakon's right hand, and as soon as it reached the point of blood, it snaked out and burrowed through the hair on Dacula's neck. It looked like the energy he had absorbed from those vampire counts before.

Falling to the ground, not knowing what to think, Dacula felt a chill in his neck, followed by a pain like he had been pricked by a needle. The next moment, he was like being poisoned by a large frost spider, and half of his body was paralyzed.

How dare this vampire plot against himself?! This was Dacula's first reaction, but at this time, when he wanted to resist, the paralyzing feeling had eroded from the left half of his body, and Dacula quickly became drowsy, and as his eyes went dark, he completely lost the power to resist.

"Now, then......" Haakon waved his hand and motioned for the servants on either side to take Dacula and his retinue down, "my subjects, it's time for our campfire to begin!" ”

With this sound, the remaining vampires on the field became agitated again, as if the fear that Haakon had brought them before was completely absent.

Blood...... Barbecue...... There are also stumps and severed arms that decorate the vampire's night. Those stowaways should be glad that they got into the stomachs of these guys in their sleep, that they escaped this creepy night in their sleep, and that they survived in the end of these vampires' blood-making machines......

Dacula didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but when he woke up, he found it still dark outside. The body actually transmitted a thirsty message into his mind, and subconsciously, he took out the pure water he carried with him from his spatial ring and poured it down a few sips. However, to his surprise, he saw that he had drunk all the water in a water bag, but his thirst was still not relieved.

What's the situation?

Dacula glanced into his water bag and took a few sips after making sure it was water, only to find that he didn't feel like drinking water at all!

Could it be that something is wrong with your body? Dacula suddenly remembered what had happened before he fell unconscious. Maybe it was because he had been killed by Haakon too many times before, which caused his memory to be a little confused, so he didn't remember those things for a while. However, as he recalled, he finally figured out what happened to him before he fell unconscious.

Are you a vampire yourself? Thinking of this, Dacula resisted his thirst and looked around. He realized that he was not in the previous square, and it was clear that someone had moved him. This is a very luxurious residence, look at those exquisite ornaments to know that the owner of this house must be a Wachiha Fort also has a head and a face.

"Are you awake, Lord Count?" Dacula had just gotten out of bed when someone outside the door heard the movement inside.

"Count?" Dacula tilted his head in confusion, obviously a little confused by the abrupt name. Why did you suddenly become an earl? Such a noble identity can't be that this guy outside is tricking himself, right? After all, I just slept through it...... Oh wait, before that, I also received the vampire power that Lord Haakon gave me!

This guy is so generous? Dacula thought that this guy would transform himself into a vampire and leave himself to fend for himself, but he never thought that this guy would give him the bloodline of a vampire! He knew that in this Wachiha bloodline, as long as the ancient Lord Hakang survived for one day, then this bloodline theory would exist for one day! The bloodline determines your future strength and also determines your status!

"Your Excellency?" The people outside heard that Dacula had not answered for a long time, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Ah...... I'm thirsty, bring me something to drink. Dacula said tentatively, still thinking that the guy at the door might be cheating on himself, trying to trick himself out so that he could sneak up on him or something.

"Okay sir, I'll send it in......" Obviously, Dacula's idea didn't come true. The voice at the door heard Dacula's words, and after a few moments of excitement outside the door, he walked in with a goblet and a pot of red liquid.

"Fresh blood to make a drink, please use it slowly......" This waiter is a high elf, although he is a little thin at this time, and his clothes are very tattered, his voice still maintains the elegance of a high elf.