Chapter 3: The Bloodline

I stood at the end of time, smiling and watching the whole world burn to ashes. The night is no longer merciful, and loneliness is not hidden. What kind of pious gaze should I greet the dawn, or what kind of cold posture should I use to stifle the morning sun, the moonlight is quiet, my exclusive romance, and the blood is not my arbitrariness.

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After opening his eyes again, Dylan had been successfully transformed into a blood clan, and the scorching blood flowed through his throat, and the power of life flowed throughout his body. It's a real feeling, cold, sensible, distant, and serene.

What a wonderful feeling.

"Is that what it's like to be a Bloodborn? Now, I'm cold-blooded. Dylan raised his palm and looked at his palm, perhaps because he had just drunk blood, and the skin of his palm looked more shiny.

Looking back at the girl asleep on the bed, she was the blood slave who would serve me in the future. In the future, if she provides me with blood, I won't have to go out to forage for food on my own. You can eat enough every day without having to work, so it seems that it is not bad to be a blood clan!

"Squeak" sounded

The door to the room was pushed open, and Dylan looked back to see Vincent standing in the doorway, looking at him with a smile. Seeing that Dylan had successfully completed the transformation, Vincent said, "It seems that you are very suitable for your new students, so come with me and start teaching you today." ”

Class?

Dylan's mind turned, and he had already figured out that Vincent was going to teach me some basic knowledge about the Bloodline. After thinking about it, he didn't ask, and followed Vincent directly through the corridor to a very large room. It is not accurate to say that the room is not a desk, but it should be said that it is a lobby, a venue that looks like the venue used by the cult to hold ceremonies on TV.

Vincent stood in front of the podium in the middle of the lobby, his left hand pressed against a thick book on the podium. Speaking to Dylan, "Now, my child, I'll give you the first lesson, and it's a lesson that our people have had to learn for thousands of years. ”

The Six Precepts of the Blood Clan: The First Precept, Escapism

All blood clans, you must not show your face in front of other people who are not of the same race, otherwise other clansmen have the right to punish you, and in serious cases, you will be sentenced to death by the elders.

Second Precept, ···········

In the dark room, a shadow shuttled back and forth. Because of a bat dancing in the night, tossing and turning in the room. Although it was fast, it didn't hit the tables and chairs in the room, as if it were equipped with radar.

Suddenly, the shadow stood still.

"Butler, show me my current attributes. ”

Ding, the current attributes of the host are as follows, strength 1.2, speed 1.6, constitution 1.3, blood energy 1.0, good state, detected that the host's body contains a large amount of blood energy undeveloped, please continue to work hard.

"Butler" is an electronic chip that Li Quan equipped his brain with in the 23rd century, and it is a conventional electronic device used by most people in the 23rd century. It has the effect of detecting its own state, helping the host to remember and learn, and talking to others. Since Dylan was not embraced before, there was no energy in his body, and the housekeeper was temporarily on standby. On the second day of Dylan's first embrace, the butler finally absorbed enough energy to be activated, and his life would be much easier in the future.

Congratulations, congratulations.

Dylan thought as he moved his body: "The Blood Clan is indeed a gifted race, and it has no body that has been exercised at all, but it can reach this level after the first embrace. My strength, speed, agility, and stamina are far beyond my previous physical level. With my current body, I can't get close to a dozen big men who are idle. Moreover, this body still has a lot of potential to be tapped, maybe I should find a way to find some specific cultivation methods. Vincent said that the princes all have their own cultivation methods, and since the prince has them, then other powerhouses in this world must also have his cultivation methods. ”

"If I can find it, maybe I can speed up my progression. If the normal rate of blood advancement is followed, it will take 100 years to reach the baron from a newborn, 500 years from the baron to the viscount, and maybe a thousand years from the viscount to the earl. At this rate of advancement, when Dylan becomes a lord who is strong enough to take charge of one side, I am afraid that humans will be able to build even spaceships. Although there are churches, knights and other organizations in the current human race, they are completely unable to fight against the immortal races such as the blood race, but the human race will ····· a thousand years later. ”

Thinking of the power of human technology in the 23rd century, Dylan couldn't help but shiver and muttered to himself: "No, I still have to go out and find out, there will definitely be a way to make me advance faster, otherwise I will definitely be caught by humans for dissection in the future." In the 23rd century, there are no mysterious species, and they may all be exterminated by humans. ”

After his mind was blown apart, and then he was frightened by his own thoughts, Dylan decided to say goodbye to Vincent. He had already thought about it, and after he went out, he would find a boat to drift across the ocean to the East, and when he got there, he might be able to meet some sect or something, and then find a sect to learn art. He himself also wants to see what dynasty the East is now, maybe it will be fun.

After thinking about it, Dylan happily took the kerosene lamp and walked to the underground of the castle.

The castle has four floors, the top of which is inhabited by some blood slaves who are responsible for taking care of the castle and providing the blood night. On the second floor, there are some of Vincent's subordinates, who are responsible for guarding the castle. Dylan lives alone on the third floor. Vincent usually lives in the basement on the fourth floor, and when he is fine, Dylan will not come to disturb him.

"What! You're leaving, it can't be. When Vincent heard Dylan's request to leave, he vetoed it without asking why.

"You're just a toddler right now. Well, count you as growing fast. But it's only been a month since you were first embraced, and you're still too fragile to leave when you become a baron in a hundred years. ”

One hundred years later······

When Dylan heard this, he was even more determined to leave. Staying in this boring castle for a hundred years is not waiting to be a zombie. If you can't shine on the sun, you don't even have a little basic entertainment, how do you tell me to live.

After a lot of arguments, Dylan was not allowed to leave the castle alone. However, Vincent said that he could lead him out to the places where humans lived.

So, taking advantage of the moonlight, a tightly shielded carriage set off from the castle.

The castle was built in the middle of a mountain forest far from the city, and the castle is surrounded by mountains on three sides, so it is tightly shrouded in shadow, so the sun does not shine all year round. For the Bloodline, such an environment is perfect for life. Li Quan lifted the window of the carriage and looked greedily at the scenery outside, this month has suffocated Dylan, no mobile phone, no computer, no TV, not even a normal person.

It's no wonder that the dark creatures on TV are so eerie and terrifying, and you'll be horrified if you are thrown into this hellish place for a hundred years.

The carriage was a very fast journey, and in a short time it was a place infested with people. It turns out that Vincent's castle was built not far from the city of London, and it seems that he can come out to play more often in the future. Dylan thought optimistically as he looked at the pedestrians who were still running back and forth outside the city.

"Here we are. The carriage stopped, Vincent said and stepped out of the carriage, and Dylan hurriedly followed.

"Rose Tavern in the Night"

Dylan looked up at the tavern's sign and walked inside.

There weren't many people in the tavern at this time, and Dylan could tell that most of them were well-dressed and upper-class people. They sat scattered around the bar, talking in whispers.

"It's pretty quiet here," Dylan said, glancing at the tavern.

Vincent glanced back at Li Quan, smiled slightly secretly, and didn't reply. He walked to the right of the tavern and walked into a small private room on the right, where a man dressed as a bartender was sitting on the sofa.

It seemed that Vincent and the man dressed as a liquor company were old acquaintances, and he only nodded when he saw Vincent coming, and Vincent nodded at him as well, and walked towards the bathroom.

Dylan followed Vincent into the toilet in confusion, and Vincent flipped the mirror of the toilet open, revealing a handle behind him, pulled the handle, and turned the wall near the toilet bowl all over.

It turns out that there are secret passages in the toilets.