On a small table next to the chair lay a tray of syringes and a small glass vial containing blood. The little girl sitting on the chair had two pointed ears sticking out of the ends of her hair, her eyes were closed, as if she was asleep or unconscious, her hands and feet were tied to the seat under her with ropes, the sleeves of her clothes had been torn off at some point, and her two small arms exposed the scars and bruises left by the torture of slave traders in the past, as well as a few pinholes that were not easy to detect.

"Tina!" Seeing the little girl who had fallen into sight, Raymond recognized her as Tina, and immediately took his sword and ran to her, crouched down to untie the rope that bound her, and stroked her tender and fair cheeks with his hand in an attempt to wake her up.

The bright silver hair shook with the little head, and the half-fairy little girl named Tina frowned slightly, and then slowly opened her hazy eyes.

"Tina, are you awake?" Seeing Tina open her eyes, Raymond immediately became excited, "Tina, look at me, I'm Raymond, your brother Raymond." Tell me how are you? Did those brutes do anything to you after you got caught here? ”

"Raymond... Brother ......" Tina stared at Raymond with confused eyes, and closed her lips blankly.

Suddenly, as if suddenly seeing something indescribable and terrifying from behind Raymond, this half-fairy little girl suddenly fell a thunderbolt in her head, suddenly woke up from her confused state, and hurriedly shouted at the swordsman youth in front of her: "Run, Brother Raymond!" Run! ”

Raymond was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned his head to look back, and suddenly saw a red javelin made of blood coagulated from a beam above the main entrance of the laboratory flying towards him.

The future sword master saw that he was about to die here, but at the last moment, Raymond put his right hand back on the curved hilt in time, and turned around to draw the sword in his hand from the sheath. The innate ability called [Blood Whetstone] had already sharpened the curved sword into a blood-stained blade the moment he drew his sword, and the blood-colored javelin that flew towards him slammed into the blood-colored arc of his sword, and the interweaving of blood and blood bloomed on the spot like a scarlet rose, and the javelin immediately melted from mid-air into a scattered pool of blood and fell to the floor of the room.

In this way, his lightning-fast reaction finally saved his own life from the crisis.

"Who!" Shaking his wrist to wipe the blood from his sword, Raymond stood up and held Tina behind him, his eyes focused on the beam above the main entrance to the room, where he noticed a pitch-black bat hanging upside down.

The black bat also stared at him and winked, then let go of its grip on the beam and fell into the air, turning into a dark red mist of blood, which quickly coalesced from the form of the mist into the body of a one-eyed old man when it fell to the ground.

"You are?" Raymond stared at the one-eyed old man who was standing directly across from him, transformed from a black bat.

Transfiguration: Dark Creature is a racial specialty that vampires can master.

The one-eyed old man had short pale hair, a long, hideous scar across his face, a black blindfold covering his left eye, and a red right pupil next to the blindfold, and his body was as tall as an orc in the wasteland west of Violine, and he wore a luxurious costume in dark tones.

This familiar look made Raymond quickly recognize the other party.

"You're Gascol?" He confronted him, remembering that it was the old vampire who kidnapped Tina in front of him in the Brotherhood's tavern and nearly killed him.

"I am Her Majesty the Earl of Gascol of Queen Cosette." Sir Gaskol, an old vampire, looked at him with contempt, "What are you, a rat who dares to break into my alchemy?" ”

"A swordsman who traveled the shores of the St. Fern Sea." Raymond gritted his teeth and glared at Gascore, clenching the hilt of his sword to sheath the curved sword, "And you, ugly monster, will pay the price for your evil, trembling in my rage!" ”

"Really?" Hearing Raymond's own shout, Gascoll looked directly at Raymond without changing his face, and suddenly raised his right hand and opened the palm of his right hand.

The next moment, blood soaked from under his sumptuous garment, flowing through the air and quickly gathering in his hand, shaping a new blood-colored javelin at an astonishing speed.

"Brother Raymond......" Tina stood behind Raymond, nervously showing half of her little face to observe the situation at the scene, because she was afraid that she wanted to reach out and grab the corner of Raymond's clothes, but because she was afraid of hindering Raymond's battle, she restrained this thought, and instead clenched her small fists to encourage herself to be brave.

Raymond could vaguely feel Tina's trembling, but she was barely strong, so she turned her head sideways and glanced at the half-fairy girl behind her with the corner of her eye, and comforted the latter in a tone of anger and quiet, "Don't be afraid, Tina, leave this place to me." ”

At this moment, Gascoll, who was standing at the front door of the room, had a blind eye, and took advantage of the brief gap when Raymond turned his head sideways to comfort Tina, and threw the blood-colored javelin in his hand towards Raymond with his arms, and then he also used the javelin as an attacking arrow, like a hungry wolf hunting closely behind the javelin.

The blood-forged javelin swished through the air and pulled a straight and sharp line in the alchemy laboratory, but Raymond turned his head sideways to comfort Tina while not forgetting to leave the corner of his eye on the other side to guard against Gascol, and then turned his gaze back, and almost as the blood javelin was about to reach the tip of his eye, he pulled the curved sword that had been held in his right hand out of the scabbard for the second time.

The young swordsman's innate ability was activated once again. The moment the curved sword came out of its sheath, it seemed to bring a string of blood rubbing in the scabbard, and Raymond slashed the arc sword he held in front of him, slicing a scarlet arc that sloped from the bottom to the top, and shot down the second blood javelin that Gascoll threw at him like the previous one, and then with a flick of his wrist, the sword raised by the slash just now made a sharp slash from top to bottom.

This slash was just the moment when Gascoll rushed in front of Raymond, Gascol stared at the one-eyed on the side of the black blindfold, hurriedly stopped the pace of sprinting forward, and let his body swerve to the side according to the inertia of the momentum, so as to dodge Raymond's sword in time, and then quickly retreated to the other corner of the room to re-distance himself.

"The blood on your sword doesn't look like some kind of enchantment...... Where did you get this ability? Sir Sir the one-eyed old vampire broke out a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead, and after standing still, he looked at Raymond again, the contempt in his eyes turned to caution with a little confusion, "Answer me, rat - since your abilities have to do with blood, what does it have to do with my people?" Or, whose family are you? A half-breed? (To be continued.) )