Chapter Seventy-Three: Attack from a Low-Level Vampire

After a day of observation, the guests were humans, werewolves, but no vampires.

One is because there are very few vampires in this world, even in Sin City, where various races gather, there are very few vampires. The second reason is that most of the vampire races are low-level vampires who are not very capable, and most of them are high-level nobles who are randomly embraced and transformed from humans. These low-level vampires are not too afraid to be exposed to sunlight, so they mostly walk nocturnally.

And the vampire nobles are even more pitiful, ten fingers can be counted, this is because the vampire race naturally reproduces very little, and there are probably no more than 100 vampires born naturally in ten years, thinking that this may also be some kind of creator's fairness.

However, although they are rarely born, they have an innate healing ability and powerful attack power, firmly control the order of vampires, and form their own aristocratic class, and the power contained in their bloodlines is enough to make low-level vampires submit.

As for the existence of the legendary pure-bloods...... Cain, the progenitor of the vampires so powerful that all races feared him, suddenly disappeared more than a decade ago.

Rumor has it that he was forever sealed by the great bounty hunter Ragvar, but no one knows what the truth is.

Night is falling.

There were a lot fewer guests, and I calculated slowly, and the last human guest left the tavern before it was completely dark.

The tavern was suddenly much emptiest, and the lights were much brighter in the evening and night.

"Agatha, please clean up the table for me, I think it's time for the special guest to come out tonight."

Claire continued to wipe his shiny glass, "Oh, yes, honey. The guests at night may not be too friendly...... I mean, maybe a little bit more difficult than the other guests you've met today......"

He had a gentlemanly smile, but his eyes were shining at me, like staring at his favorite beautiful goblet, and he wiped me clean with his eyes, which looked very strange.

"Okay, okay, I think you've guessed it too."

"It's the rule of Sin City, we call it-"

"Hundred ghosts walk at night."

As he finished speaking, a wolf howl was heard in the distance of the street, which had suddenly fallen silent.

Claire muttered, "Oh, kids are so cruel these days...... You take this. ”

He took out the silver cross, and I simply took it.

It seems that Claire is not a vampire.

Because vampires are not afraid of crosses, nor are they afraid of silver objects. But they were terrified of the Silver Cross because it was something that could take their lives, and it was said to be a punishment from the Creator for the bloodiness and cruelty of the race.

Will Claire help me?

A cold wind was blowing behind me, and my thin brown dress couldn't cover it.

"Oh, look what I found!"

A young voice in ecstasy came, it was a pale-skinned vampire. He bared his fangs, "Oh! Blood! Sweet blood! ”

As if losing his mind, he pounced!

"Sweet blood! A feast for gluttony! Oh! Thanks Cain! The Gift of the First Father! ”

It's a hungry low-level vampire who has just been transformed, and this vampire has very poor self-control!

I immediately ran wildly and knocked down two or three tables, shouting, "Claire! You should give me a bigger cross! You're going to lose your powerful helper! ”

"Oh! Damn it! My tavern! Claire didn't sit idly by, he yelled, "How could they be so excited!" Lekrie!! ”

"What for!"

A chubby red-haired lady ran out of the bakery across the street, her piercing eyes swept over: "Brother! What do you want me to do! Didn't you hear the roar! I'm still baking fresh cakes! ”

Claire screamed, "Get here! Look at the! ”

Lecro immediately rounded her shoulders, and the whole ball rolled over, and the flesh of the white flower trembled, "Oh! You're ...... Well? Wait a minute? ”

She sniffed, "Blood? What a beautiful blood ......"

At this moment, I had no way back, raised my hand and threw the only silver cross with precision, and the vampire who was chasing me screamed miserably, and his pale face began to fester, oozing a strange black and red liquid, staring at his body and melting into a puddle of grease of terrible color without reaction!

This scene is disgusting too! Not to mention picking up the silver cross!

But I didn't want to come to help me with a confused look at Lyclery, who had come to help me, and muttered something, "...... It's so fragrant, it must be delicious to make bread......"

Claire returned to her gentlemanly state and suddenly warned in a loud voice, "Lakery! Your bread is almost baked! ”

Lecro Lily woke up from a dream.

She looked at Claire with unconcealed excitement, and Claire shook her head slightly.

I secretly watched their little movements, and panted as I thrust my back and said, "You're right Claire, tonight's guests are simply terrifying!" But he died here like this, won't you be in trouble? ”

Claire also frowned, then straightened her shirt, and smiled like a gentleman: "You're right, but I don't think Master Montor will blame him, after all, this is just a little vampire who has just been transformed, an unruly little fellow, and Sin City will naturally teach him rules." ”

He turned to Leckelli and said, "Lecroly, have a drink, our little helper may be in big trouble tonight." ”

Lecro "toned ton" three glasses of brandy and wiped her lips with the back of her hand without care, drawing a disgruntled glare from Claire, "Oh yes, yes......" she muttered.

I rolled my eyes and looked at the tavernkeeper's sister, who had only suddenly appeared at night.

She was white, almost pale compared to her brother.

Bloodsucker?

However, she was chubby and chubby, and was not transformed into a beautiful and eye-catching person like any ordinary vampire.

Yes, beauty is also one of the racial talents of vampires. Their love of beauty has reached a certain weird point, and they will even be picky about the appearance of food rather than just the taste of blood. The ordinary people who are transformed by them are also attractive in the eyes of human beings.

In nature, it belongs to the kind of race that attracts and ferociously hunts food by temptation.

However, Lekrelli has no extra vampire traits other than being overly pale.

Claire glanced at me, "Okay, okay, that's it for tonight!" Leckelly, take Agatha upstairs to rest like an elegant lady! ”

Lyclery, whose flesh had been trembling, said, "Oh no! I think brother, as a gentleman, you should take the initiative to stop it! ”

After noticing her sister's condition, Claire didn't say anything and led me to the place where I was going to rest tonight.