The small island of Azeroth is so large that it takes more than two months to sail to the nearest mainland, and this is still not a case of waves.

So, to a certain extent, it's isolated from the world.

Only a few chambers of commerce on the island occasionally go to the mainland to trade.

The island is bigger than a large city, covered with perennial fog and has a terrifying legend.

Legend has it that on this island, there is an inhuman creature called the Bloodline, or Vampire.

After thousands of years of development, various professions related to vampires were born, such as vampire hunters.

Vampire hunters make a living by hunting vampires, and only they are qualified to take action against vampires.

Virgil. When Tommy landed on the island of Azeroth, known to the outside world as the "Forbidden Land of the Blood Clan", his eyes were full of murderous intent!

Virgil was once a native of the island of Azeroth, and his parents died at the hands of vampires.

And he, who was taken away by an old vampire hunter and who came back ten years later, became a vampire hunter.

What outsiders don't know is that this seemingly ordinary island is actually the territory of a group of noble high-level blood clans.

The ordinary people on this island are equivalent to their captive livestock.

The Bloodline has a long lifespan, but its reproductive capacity is extremely low.

If you want to ensure the existence of the race, then you can only convert humans into blood.

The more advanced the bloodline transformed human being, the more powerful it is.

The Bloodline is so strong, but it also has a weakness, and that is the fear of strong sunlight.

As a result, the island is foggy all year round, and the light is always not strong.

Virgil hated the outside church for not caring about the Bloodline's forbidden realm, even though he knew that it was a pact between the church and the Bloodline.

The church is afraid that there are all vampires outside, and even they envy it, after all, vampires live at least several times as long as them.

High-level blood clans can even live for tens of thousands of years.

Virgil had inadvertently killed a high-ranking member of the Church - a human who had been converted into a blood by a vampire.

After killing the vampire, he was wanted.

After fleeing for a long time, he finally found that only the small island of Azeroth was the safest place.

The people who are in charge here are the blood clans, and the hands of the people of the church cannot reach so long.

The island of Azeroth is easy to get into, hard to get out.

On the first day Virgil entered, there was a knock on a door.

The door was opened from the inside, and it was opened by a young girl with blue eyes and pale yellow hair.

When Virgil saw the girl, he couldn't help frowning: "Who are you?" I went to Dr. Brandon. ”

"I'm Samore, who are you? Why look for a teacher? ”

Teacher?

Virgil was very gloomy because of his childhood experience.

At this time, he barely showed a smile, but because of the stiff facial expression, Shamor was frightened and took several steps back.

"Y-What are you doing? Teacher! Teacher! There's a strange guy looking for you! ”

As she spoke, Shamoore vigilantly picked up the stick next to her.

Virgil: "......"

Soon, a white-robed doctor with a somewhat rickety body, Dr. Brandon, appeared at the door, and when he saw Virgil, Dr. Brandon didn't recognize it: "Hello, you are?" ”

A smile appeared on Virgil's face, still looking hideous because of his unfamiliarity: "Dr. Brandon, I'm Virgil. Tommy, do you remember? ”

"Huh? Virgil! Dr. Brandon recognized him and grabbed his hand, "Kid, why are you back?" Why did you come back? ”

Virgil said, "Dr. Brandon, I'll go in and talk to you slowly." ”

"Okay, come in!"

Virgil walked in and glanced at Samol next to him.

Samuel stuck out her tongue at him, not afraid of him at all.