Kingdom of Denmark, eastern Zealand.

Copenhagen.

It is the largest city in Northern Europe and the political, economic, cultural and transportation center of Denmark, and is known as the "most liveable city in the world".

Since the city is mostly built on moraines, it is naturally topical and has a strong historical charm.

The Three Forks of the Amager Aqueduct, Room 106.

A middle-aged man in his forties looked at himself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror with a complicated expression.

Platinum blonde semi-long hair, combed into a shiny Pompido hairstyle, leaving a smooth shovel line from the corner of the left eye to the back of the head, with an evening dress, it looks particularly gentlemanly.

This man's name is Mads Coulson.

Now he is very much like the European medieval aristocracy that appeared in film and television works.

But......

The problem is that his eyes, his teeth, his lips, everywhere look different.

The cold-blooded animal-like black vertical pupils, red lips like burning flames, and two sharp teeth went beyond the hidden area of the lips, which made his Sven temperament a little hideous and evil.

The change occurred on the day of the Crimson Moon event.

Beings called the Golden Pupils have appeared all over the world, and Mads has become what he is now.

At first, his colleagues and neighbors didn't take these changes seriously, thinking that he had suddenly become a childlike and became obsessed with vampire costumes.

After all, with his appearance, temperament and dressing habits, he is very in line with the style of vampires.

But as time passed, more and more people noticed his changes.

After all, dentures and contact lenses are props, and there are loopholes after all, but whether it is his vertical pupils or sharp fangs, they are all essential changes in the body!

He hadn't been out for many days.

Twenty-four hours a day, there were people squatting in front of his door.

Originally, he thought that as long as he didn't show up, as time passed, there would be fewer and fewer people, and the heat would turn cold.

It's a pity that things in the world are not as good as they could be.

Every day, in the small group squatting at the door of his house, there will be new people.

The level of fanaticism among these people is simply numbing to the scalp, and I don't know how to approach.

It didn't take long for Mads to learn that it was a secluded folk guild called the Bloodborn, and its members were heavily vampire obsessive.

The male-to-female ratio of the members is about 4:6, and all of them are young people who aspire to become "blood clans".

"Mads, are you really a vampire?"

"What a vampire, a noble and elegant bloodline! Lord Mads Coulson, as the first Awakener, is at least a 'Prince' level bloodline! ”

"Ancestor, I am sincere! Trust me! ”

"Do you have anything to do with the legendary Count Dracula?"

"You must be hungry after so many days of not going out hunting, right? Please taste my blood and body...... Everything I have, belongs to you. If you're not at ease, you can have someone tie my hands and feet. ”

"Fuck off! You syphilis-infused, promiscuous bitch! With your filthy and filthy blood, you also want to defile the tongue of the First Ancestor? ”

"I'm a virgin! Please try my blood! ”

"Huh? In this case, wouldn't I, a virgin, also have the opportunity to become an adult's blood servant? ”

"You don't count! The ancient record of the covenant of indisobedience – no man or woman who dreams of spring can be called a virgin! ”

"I always feel like you're forcibly raising the standard of judgment and dragging others to the same level as you......"

"You, Bichi, dare to accuse me of thinking about the Ancestor Lord? You say it again, try it! ”

"Everyone, at once! Right away! All! Keep me quiet! Sinners who disrespect the Ancestor will be banished and exiled, and will never be able to get even a step closer to the Crimson Citadel! ”

Listening to the noise outside the door, a wry smile appeared on Mads Coulson's face.

In such a predicament, he was also forced to learn some "common sense" in the circle of blood lovers.

These non-mainstream young people have a somewhat unusual point of view, but they are very actionable, and they have accepted a blood hierarchy many years ago.

From high to low, they are: ancestor, prince, duke, marquis, uncle, son, male, blood servant.

Thinking of this, Mads sighed.

What kind of blood ancestor is he?

Not afraid of the sun, not afraid of silver, not afraid of the cross and garlic, and at the same time there is no need to drink blood, and there is not much difference in physical ability from ordinary people, not even as good as those who are implicit and silver-eyed.

Even so, this kind of thing falls on oneself, and it is indefinite.

The members of the Blood Guild, after realizing the existence of Mads, decisively reorganized, and all the original members of all levels were wiped out to the end, judging them as "ordinary humans" outside the circle.

Only those who are willing to stay around the "Crimson Keep" can be judged as "Blood Servants".

After two hours, the argument outside gradually calmed down.

The blood clan aspirants outside the door selected a pair of young virgins in the true sense of the word, sent them to the door, and quietly waited for Mads' response.

"Ancestor, we are ready to die."

Enthusiastic fans who volunteered to donate blood infected Mads with enthusiasm.

After hesitating for a long time, he welcomed the two "sacrifices" into the room from the boat, and decisively locked the door.

At this time, he noticed that the original neighbors had moved out of the area.

After the explanations of the two sacrifices, Mads learned that among his followers, there were several high-ranking people who spent a lot of money and used various means to forcibly buy this water.

"The Ancestor is finally willing to respond to us!"

Outside the room, there was a cheer that had been deliberately lowered in volume.

Although Mads did not show any ability, this was not taken seriously by the members of the Bloodline.

Didn't the original golden-eyed Jack Grimm, the unlucky guy who was shot dead by his own fans because of racial discrimination, also have no ability to awaken?

Time!

No matter how great the essence is, it also takes time to wake up, and awaken its own ability from the long river of time!

Even Jesus, after coming to earth, did not recover his divine power, was not betrayed by the believer Judas for 30 silver coins, and was crucified by ordinary people on the cross of Calvary on the outskirts of the city?

The Blood Servants who brought their own dry food said that they firmly believed that the Ancestors of Mads would one day be able to awaken their potential and give them a noble blood clan status!

Among the loyal blood servants, once a traitor like Judas appeared, they would clean up the portal themselves without Madus's hands.

The members of the Bloodline Society were thoughtful, checking in with each other's gaps, thinking about many questions that the pseudo-vampire Mads had never thought of.

……

Huaguo, Zhaofujing, deep in the secret base.

At the edge of Yan Anqing's field of vision, a red panda appeared.

It held a tender verdant bamboo in its hand, and as it gnawed, it slowly swayed to the center of its vision.

"You've trained your patience......"

Yan Anqing's eyes were empty, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Finally, the red panda finished gnawing on the pillar and slowly blew up the text bubbles.