There was a man in a trench coat standing quietly by the window, his full head of silver hair shining very brightly under the huge full moon, and his demonic blood-red eyes shot coldly at me.

With a flick of the pale fingers, the window glass shattered!

He sneered and jumped off the window, took out a handkerchief tattooed with blood-red roses and wiped his fingers in disgust.

Well, suspected cleanliness? I'm starting to get skeptical.

"Good evening, beautiful young lady."

This is a powerful vampire!

At that moment, I subconsciously opened the door panel, Claire didn't know my situation, and when she saw me going out, she immediately shouted: "Go back!" Go back to your room and go to Agatha! ”

The screams of low-level vampires are even crazier! They have lost almost all the reserve and arrogance of vampires, all their rational thinking, and they only know how to keep climbing forward and upward!

Get her!

Get her!

“…… Suck up her blood and enjoy this wonderful feast......" The pale vampire hidden by the trench coat of the stand-up collar approached me step by step, and the pointy shoes made a dull sound on the floor.

…… Will he be 888?

I asked myself in my mind when a crazy vampire pounced on me with a body that was missing half a head after being shot in the head!

He's more of a zombie than a vampire!

I took a step back and clenched the silver cross in my hand.

It was temporarily bought from the mall and was labeled "This World Special". A small one, less than half the size of a palm, is sold for 50,000 yuan! And it's a one-time use!

I think the upgrade of the mall is simply another kind of consumerism beaten!

The mall elf was very aggrieved: "It's all for the game experience!" In order to protect the safety of players' lives and help players complete the mission smoothly! This is a piece of my hard work! ”

I cut out the noise of the mall with a wooden face.

The crazy vampire was already in sight, baring its fangs dripping with hara......

I haven't had time to shout "Bishoujo Transformation" yet! A white-gloved hand stretched out in front of him, and in an instant, the vampire was completely torn apart, dead and dead......

Vampire killed vampire?

It's infighting......

I just said that it shouldn't be my juniors who embellish the night......

I frowned, feeling that the vampire in front of me always felt a little disobedient...... Is he 888 or not?

Claire yelled, "Lord Montor! Monto-sama! ”

Corelli also held her round cheeks, "Great Lord Monto! My Lord of Recreation! ”

Monto? I have some impressions.

Now in charge of the order of the entire vampire realm, it is this pure-blooded vampire named Monto. He is said to have been first embraced by the vampire ancestor Cain himself, and was the only chosen heir to Cain.

After Cain fell asleep, Montor became the true ruler......

But why would such a character appear in a tavern late at night?

As soon as the powerful vampire named Monto appeared, the natural suppression of the bloodline calmed down those low-level vampires, and gradually regained their senses, although they still stared at me unwillingly, but they didn't dare to do it again.

Claireton breathed a sigh of relief, "Lord Montor, I didn't expect you to be here. I was going to send this perfect bloodstream to you tomorrow......"

Claire didn't hide her malice towards me anymore, he was no longer the gentlemanly and gentlemanly little wine keeper, he took off his hat flatteringly, and performed a lame courtesy, "...... My great Monto! Since you gave Corelli a new lease of life three years ago, our brothers and sisters have been your most faithful protectors, and we make 'bread' for your juniors......"

Claire gushes about her exploits.

I frowned, it seems that Colellili's "bakery" and the "bread" she produces are not good things......

Vampires don't have a soft spot for bread...... The only explanation is that they are making some form of food out of "blood......

And the reason why vampires have a tense relationship with humans is because they only like human blood. In other words, humans and vampires are in a prey and predator relationship.

As for werewolf blood...... It is said that vampires find werewolf blood to stink, so they hate the werewolf race...... Of course, I also despise the ungentlemanly and elegant way of behaving of werewolves, and despise their rudeness and rudeness.

So, the raw material of "bread" speaks for itself......

My eyes flashed.

A human and a half-vampire actually made such a deal with a vampire for self-preservation...... Sure enough, in Sin City, no matter how orderly everything seems, there is no less dirtiness than it should be......

Monto said coldly, "Okay, I understand your suffering. Claire, I'm sure you know that I'm a benevolent gentleman. ”

Claire nodded wildly.

"Well, I know what you're doing, and I promise that nothing like this will happen again in your tavern in Sin City."

Claire wept in gratitude, "...... That Agatha ......"

"Agatha?" Monto's evil red eyes stared at me, "Yes, she's bloody...... But it's not a ......."

As he said this, the corners of his lips pressed, "...... I believe that the sweetest blood must come from the Blood......"

Claire hurriedly said, "My lord! Her blood is sweet enough, too! As long as you take her back, I'm sure she'll be useful! For example, use her blood to control and command your juniors, and I am sure they will all obey you! ”

"I hope you remember my credit, my lord!"

The low-level vampires made a smack-bang sound very cooperatively, and they also wanted Lord Monto to bring this girl back!

Her blood is simply so sweet!

Montor curled the corners of his lips sarcastically, "Okay! What's your name? Alyosha? ”

I don't believe pure-blooded vampires have such bad memory!

He obviously did it on purpose! Conceited guys!

I silently put away the silver cross, to prevent myself from accidentally going up to him and having a life-and-death relationship with him.

"Agatha, sir, my name is Agatha."

"Alright," Montato waved his hand, "you have to thank me for my help, now, it's time to go home......"

His red eyes flashed eerily, "...... Perhaps, you can also try...... Maybe ......"

His words came to an abrupt halt at this point, and shot straight at me with a certain indignation and jealousy, "...... Oh, he won't like the blood of your little sparrow! ”

Me: "......"

Thank you so much.

I don't want to be sucked into a dry corpse by these guys from your door!