Chapter Eighty-Five: Shande

"You're right, it's hard for me to imagine how a man who has been gnawed by such a bunch of rats for a long time will have something left? Laughing, he took out a bottle of clear liquid from his robe, and Cheese sprayed it on the vampire's side to block the stench from the other's body, although the source of the stench was also from his last bottle of potion.

Watching the mage expertly pull out bottle after bottle of potion from under his clothes to deal with the injuries on this bloodline and the side effects of the potion, even those who didn't know him could tell that Cheese often dealt with similar problems.

"Isn't this the first time you've seen the BloodClan?" the middle-aged vampire asked. At the same time, he watched as Cheese wiped his newly grown skin with some white powder. In just a few words, the various items that the mage took out had been piled up in a small pile on the ground, and judging by his appearance, the number of those medicines tended to increase even more.

"Yes, there is a blood clan elder in the family, not to mention how troublesome it is. Every time there is an accident in the experiment, I have to be responsible for mending her body, and I have to treat the wounds, if I dare to leave a little scar, I have to look at her face for half a month......" The middle-aged man's words seemed to bring back some bad memories for Cheese, and as he spoke, the movements of his hands became faster and faster, as if some invisible nightmare was urging him to act.

Well, don't say what the cheese said, the middle-aged man listened to it more and more confused, even Elsa, who had a little understanding of the cheese's life experience, was blinded. Although it was learned from the conversations with Gloria, including the previous conversation with Cheese, that the mage was brought up by a Bloodline woman, in Gloria's description, the lady was an elegant and noble nobleman, which had nothing to do with the fragments in Cheese's mouth now. As for Mona and Jack, they have always been in a state of not understanding the mage's behavior, but they feel that it is very powerful. Getting along with Cheese has already tempered the thick nerves of these two Frost Guards, let alone recovering a broken corpse, even if the mage is now a living person out of thin air, they will not doubt the credibility of this matter.

Soon, the middle-aged man who was still like a tattered doll just now appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and if they hadn't witnessed the restoration process of cheese as an art, they would never have associated the dignified middle-aged man in front of him, who had even trimmed his beard, with the corpse just now.

"How's it going? Stand up and take two steps, and I'll change it for you again if it's uncomfortable. Like a shoemaker trying on his shoes, Cheese said in a very smug tone. As the middle-aged man tried to move his body with an incredible expression, the expression on the mage's face was like that of a craftsman who had completed an outstanding work of art.

"It's incredible! With your skills, those corpse bearers will soon be collectively unemployed, and in fact I guarantee that if you wish, you will be the guest of honor of all the Blood Clans. Although the deceased did not have the sensory organs that he had when he was alive, the smooth movement of his body and the lack of stitches on his body made the vampire very satisfied. The abyss was below, and he originally just hoped that Cheese could save his life, but he didn't expect this mage to directly restore him to his best state. No, this body feels even better to him now than it did when he first woke up as a Bloodline.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, it's just a survival skill I have mastered under the ravages of life. After seeing that the Bloodclan was very satisfied with his physical condition, the mage slowly withdrew all the bottles and jars on the ground into his robes, and then took off his white gloves. He doesn't act like a spellcaster who wields mysteries now, but more like a beauty technician in modern society.

"Anyway, you saved me, and allow me to express my gratitude. With one hand on his chest and the other behind his back, the vampire bent over the mage with a standard aristocratic etiquette.

"Saving you is part of the deal, and as for tinkering with your body, that's just my personal habit. Now that I've fulfilled the part of the deal, it's time for you to fulfill your obligations. But before we do, I think we need to introduce ourselves. The mage said.

"Of course, but it's not appropriate to introduce it here. I've just been spoiled by those brutes, but I think my study should still be used for entertaining guests, so I wonder if I'll have the honor of inviting a few of them to sit in my mansion?" said the Bloodline. At the same time, I made a gesture of please.

And just as Elsa and the others were about to approach the villa subconsciously, Cheese reached out to stop them.

"No, our relationship isn't that good. After all, we haven't figured out how to calculate yesterday's account. Your house has just been hit by those rats, so we won't go in, so let's say anything here. "As a mage, Cheese has been taught not to blindly enter the homes of other spellcasters, even if they are not good at building circles, they will not let down their defenses against their homes. Although the Black Blood Family is not a Blood Family that is known for its magic, this cheese is not willing to let the initiative of the situation slip away from his hands.

"Well, then, I respect your caution. In that case, let's be more straightforward. The vampire said.

Next, the two sides had a brief exchange, the vampire called himself Shande, as for the surname, after revealing the family he belonged to, it could only be black blood. Here Cheese and Elsa also explained that the power of real names is equally effective for the blood clan, and even its effectiveness is second only to the blood relationship of the blood clan, and although many people know the names of the major vampire families today, there are not many people who know how to pronounce their real "surname". But fortunately, thanks to An Lina's words and deeds, Cheese may know more about the affairs of these blood families than Shande, a low-level blood clan exiled by the family.

On the mage's side, the cheese reported his name to show his sincerity, but the mage's name was an obvious pseudonym in anyone's eyes. As for Elsa, those who have never been on the other side of the world, their names don't have the power of their real names. Shande couldn't say anything about this, as could be seen from the other party's refusal to enter the villa, although the gray-robed spellcaster looked very young, his experience was not something that a rookie who had just left the teacher's side would have.

In that case, Sander had nothing to hide, after all, what the mage was investigating had nothing to do with Sander, and from the point of view of maintaining the stable hunting grounds of the Iron Castle, it would be in the vampire's interest to tell Cheese what was going on here.