429 Coexistence with the world (12)

"Can I help you? Do you want me to help you live, let you escape from this island, escape from this continent, or escape from this world! ā€

Virgil's eyes widened, and then fell silent.

He really didn't resist now.

That kind of despair and fear is too depressing.

Whoever knows that there is such a high mountain in front of them will think like this.

In front of Richie, he is an ant, and the other party is the unclimbable mountain.

How could he have the courage and dare to confront the other party?

But Virgil sensitively noticed that Dean's eyes on his face were a little cold.

He knew immediately that the answer Dean wanted to hear was not that.

However, what else can he do?

Knowing that he is a vampire's child has already collapsed his world, and now he is still going to fight against that invincible being?

Is he possible?

As soon as the other party spits on Xingzi, he will be able to drown him!

He clutched his head, "Then what are you going to let me do?" I can't fight him, I can't! ā€

Virgil felt like he was broken.

Dean stood up and walked slowly and step by step in front of Virgil, "Virgil, are you really like this?" ā€

Virgil was kneeling on the ground now, sensing Dean's approach, and he raised his head.

The moment he heard Dean's words, he seemed to see the other party's back glowing.

Just like his face that is too delicate and perfect, his whole person looks like he can't climb high at this time!

Virgil even thought for a moment, Addison. Will Richie be better than the guy in front of him?

When he thought of this, he didn't have an answer himself.

Addison. Richie's old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years must be extremely powerful.

But what about Dean?

No, he shouldn't have thought that at this time.

"Nope. I've been pinched by fate and my whole life is a joke. The demon bound my heart, leaving me struggling in the mud and sinking into the abyss. Lord Dean, I can't resist anymore! ā€

From Dean's mouth, he already knew that over the years, the people around him had more or less Edison. Richie's presence.

What is he?

It's a chess piece.

All beings are chess pieces, and the world 2 is used as a chessboard by Richie.

He, Virgil. Tommy. It's just a pawn of the other party!

His life, even before he knew all this, his mind had been corrupted by the other party.

It's horrible!

There is no room for him not to be afraid!

Virgil wept and bowed his head, prostrate at Dean's feet, as if praying for the protection of his people.

"I—I can't fight him. I really can't. You teach me, what am I going to do? ā€

Dean's hand rested on his head, and he looked up, if it weren't for his cold, unforgiving face, perhaps Virgil would have felt comforted himself.

"Virgil. Tommy, didn't you think about jumping off this chessboard? ā€

Virgil was stunned, of course he wanted to, but ...... He didn't dare to think about it!

Not all ants want to shake the tree without their own strength!

Dean's voice was extremely soft and cold, "Virgil, I understand you very well, anyone who knows everything about himself, from beginning to end, is under the palm of someone else's hands, will not want to resist like you." However. You still want to give birth, don't you? ā€

Of course Virgil wants to live!

Even if he went deep into the hinterland of this blood clan and wanted to kill the Blood King, from beginning to end, he didn't think about dying.

People want to steal their lives.

Especially, when he knew that everything before him was false, he wanted to really survive for himself.

"So, Virgil, believe in yourself, you can." After saying that, Dean waved his hand, and Virgil felt black in front of him.

By the time he reacted again, he had already returned to his room!

This room is very far from Dean!

After all, Virgil's identity is very humble above the spaceship.

However, with a wave of his hand, the other party let him return here.

Once again, Virgil experienced Dean's unfathomability.

His heart was beating fast, because of fear, because of all kinds of emotions.

Sweat continued to fall from his forehead, and instead of sitting on the bed, he kept moving around in his small room.

He wondered what Dean meant by those words.

He didn't feel that the other party was just telling him about his background.

What do you want to do, Dean?

Is it believing that he can change?

Or do you want to treat his struggles as a play to achieve the purpose of pleasing him?

Virgil felt that the latter seemed unlikely.

Although he hadn't been in contact for long, he always felt that Dean would not be such a bad person.

"So, Virgil, what are you going to do? Do you just let that demon devour you? ā€

Virgil sat on the bed and asked himself, what was he going to do?

And so it was sent, and it was put into his mouth as his father thought, and he devoured it.

Or do you want to rebel?

Virgil covered his face and broke down and cried.

He can't help it!

How terrible it would be for one person to almost wipe out an entire continent tens of thousands of years ago.

No!

The other party is no longer human!

He's already a monster!

He has lived for tens of thousands of years, can he really defeat him?

Virgil didn't feel any hope at all.

So why, Dean wants to tell him this story.

"Why?" Dean buries his head in the covers and roars!

For a moment, Virgil began to complain about Dean.

Sometimes, knowing too much is not happiness.

At least if he didn't know, at the last moment, he would have thought that he was dedicated to the light!

And now that he knew it, he wished that he had never been here.

However, he knew that everything that Dean said was true, and that Addison. Richie is the man behind the scenes.

So no matter what, he can't escape to the depths of the blood clan and be devoured by the other party in the end.

"This is just too bad!"

No one wants to be used as a pawn, and no one can accept that everything they have experienced is just a lie, a big lie!

Virgil still had fear on his face, but there was a fire in his eyes.

*

"Virgil, how did I notice that you weren't so upset?"

Hearing Barbara's words, Virgil smiled reluctantly,

They were dining in the ship's dining room, and he and Barbara, who were familiar with each other and had been brought by the same baron, sat at the same table.

As for Baron Locke, who brought them here, he was naturally with the barons and viscounts he knew well, and no one cared about the two of them.

Virgil didn't say anything, and Barbara didn't ask him any more.

Her identity is special, or her body is stamped by her convert, the father of her bloodline.

She doesn't belong to herself.

Before she has passed the baptism of the Holy Light and improved her bloodline, she will not have an affair with any of the blood clans, otherwise when she returns to the home of her own transformer, I am afraid there will be no good fruit to eat.

Barbara was also worried about the trouble of others, his younger brother who had been converted into a viscount.

Therefore, even if Barbara and Virgil are close, she actually has a good grasp of proportion.

At this time, Virgil didn't want to say anything, she changed the subject, "Virgil, what do you say that after we pass the baptism of the Holy Light this time, how much bloodline concentration can we reach?" ā€

Hearing this, Virgil's face froze.

Dean said that as long as he killed Richie, then the entire bloodline would be wiped out, so it is conceivable that no matter what the bloodline concentration is, it will only be controlled by Richie's great demon from beginning to end.

Virgil, knowing everything, didn't think of Richie as his father at all.

He didn't have a father like that.

However, the concentration of his blood is ......

I can't say, in addition to him, even his mother was deceived by the other party.

At this time, Virgil had to sigh, fortunately his mother had already gone to heaven and did not have to accept such a cruel fact.

Otherwise, that beautiful, but cowardly woman would have cried and blinded those beautiful green eyes.

"As long as the bloodline concentration can reach 70%, then we will be eligible to stay in the Central Castle. If the bloodline concentration falls below 70%, we will be sent back to our respective territories. But it would be nice to have 50% so we could stay with Baron Locke. ā€

Barbara spoke quietly, but Virgil could see that she really wanted to be able to reach 70%.

When he thought of Barbara's life, Virgil knew that as long as the blood concentration was 50%, Barbara would be able to get rid of her own transformation.

Of course the best is made up of 70%!

As long as the bloodline concentration reaches 70%, then it will be recognized by all the blood clans, and the status will be greatly improved, which is equivalent to the earl.

At that time, Barbara was even able to make her converts obey her.

It can be said that it is an opportunity to completely escape from fate.

Virgil suddenly wondered, "Barbara, how did you get the consent of the converts to go to the baptism of light?" ā€

The corners of Barbara's mouth froze, and Virgil suddenly reacted that there was something wrong with his question.

After all, the relationship between Barbara and her converter is not friendly.

He brought it up at this time, which made Barbara feel uncomfortable.

But he didn't expect Barbara to smile at him, not only did she not blame him, but also said: "Maybe you don't know, I once overheard that the blood concentration of blood people after birth is not the final blood blood concentration, and when they are eighteen years old and receive the baptism of holy light, their blood concentration will be determined." After that, even if it was a baptism of holy light, there was no way to increase the concentration of blood veins in their bodies. There seems to be a thread in their bodies, and there is only us who have been transferred, and there is no end. However, the odds are also smaller. ā€

"It can be said that every bloodline will increase their concentration at the moment of adulthood. And the converts, either soar to the sky or fall into hell. From this, you can imagine how small the possibility of this increase in blood concentration is. ā€

It was the first time Virgil had heard of such a thing, and if he had heard it before, he might have been surprised, but he didn't think much of it.

However, after learning the "truth of the world" from others, she thought even more.

What is Richie trying to do?

Why did he let the Bloodline have boundaries and give the chance to soar to the converted?

Wait a minute!!!

In fact, aren't the converted people the original Bloodline?

A generation of bloodline ...... Generation X Bloodline......

The difference is that the converted are still in the process of converting from human to bloodline.

It's a long process, a hundred years!

Is this process important to Richie?

Virgil felt that he had grasped the key, but when he thought about it, he felt that he had caught nothing.

The original blood clan is also a combination of humans and monsters.

Essentially, it is also a transformed creature.

Therefore, there is no difference between the original bloodline and the converted.

Of course, this can only be analyzed by those who know the "truth of the world".

As for whether there were any other people in the Bloodline who knew, Virgil didn't know.

He's still thinking about it.

"Even if the chances are slim, I still want to give it a try. My converters...... He wants to take me as his wife. ā€

Hearing this, Virgil subconsciously said, "Isn't it good-" Virgil paused, his face a little embarrassed.

He felt that he was terrible.

Because this sentence made Barbara look down on her.

Barbara wasn't angry, "You think it's good, don't you?" Everyone was trying to persuade me, after all, there weren't a few Bloods. Be willing to marry the converted. Speaking of which, we are their own children, and we have the same blood in our bodies. But don't forget, Virgil, that not everyone is willing to be converted. I didn't want to be a Bloodline in the first place. Before I was converted by him, I had a boyfriend. ā€

At this point, Barbara stopped.

Virgil suddenly remembered that he had heard a case when he had left the island of Azeroth and traveled around the continent with his teacher.

There was a countess who was particularly fond of young and good-looking men. Whenever she sees a man she likes, she will take them back to her castle, regardless of their status.

She won't touch the high-ranking ones, and civilians are her main targets.

When he and his teacher heard about it, they prepared to rescue the men.

Eventually, they managed to find the men.

At that time, however, the men lived in the castle and seemed to be happy.

Except for a few who were willing to leave with them, the rest willingly stayed.

It's incredible!

Even when he told them that their parents, wives and children were waiting for them to return, they would not leave.

Virgil felt only angry at the time, but at this time he was chilling.

Those people didn't want to do it at first!

What made them change?

Is it the corrupt aristocratic life?

Or what's the rest?

Virgil didn't know, he always felt that the men were sick.

However, if they had to say what disease they had, Virgil could not say.

Virgil was a little ashamed, and what he had just said to Barbara was the same as that of the men who were reluctant to leave.

He was secretly vigilant, feeling that his current thinking was very wrong.

At the same time, I admired Barbara very much.

"So, he let you go to Canterlot Treasure and let you participate in the baptism of the Light, does he want you to completely lose hope and then stay with him forever like a puppet?"

Barbara laughed, "He doesn't treat me like a puppet." ā€