Vampire Thriller (Part I)

At this time, the baron suddenly heard a soft cry in the darkness ahead, and he raised the lantern in his hand to look, and found that there was a woman in the corner.

The woman was wrapped in a black cloak, revealing only one face. But it was this face that immediately made the half-drunk Thomas sober up in an instant, and then immediately drunk again irretrievably. It is a face that should only appear in a man's dream, extremely beautiful, delicate and gorgeous, the key is that the snow-white face seems to reveal a kind of unearthly taste that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Thomas is no longer the kind of teenager who loves fantasy, in fact, as soon as he sees a woman's dress, he will immediately associate her stripped shape, and when he sees the appearance of a woman, he can immediately imagine that he is just staring at the door with apricot eyes open, and his hand is already on the scabbard at his waist.

Just as the female knight had drunk from her mouth just now, Asa did stand still and did not move. Because he knew that if the three of them turned and fled, the female knight would draw her sword desperately to catch up. Although he still wears a mask on his face, the subtleties between his body and his movements are not deliberately disguised, which is exactly like wearing a label for a master who has fought each other and is impressed. And although the black elf's dress as a nomad in the western desert can be concealed from people who have never seen her, it is not once or twice that the knight of the god {no + wrong} m. temple has met her, and it is absolutely inevitable to be seen at a glance.

If you chase and flee in broad daylight, according to the style of the female knight, most of the things will only get bigger and bigger. Even if you can escape in the end. How much will alarm the new cardinal, then everything will be much more troublesome. So even though the Black Elf and Lua were about to rush towards the door, Asa dragged them back one by one.

"And the Lord said, I will repay him who has given me favor. Asa bowed down to the female knight and performed a believer's courtesy. "Knight, I was so surprised to meet you here, and I believe it must be the Lord's guidance. The Lord guides us to resolve all previous grievances and confusions. ”

The expression on the female knight's face really began to fluctuate. His eyes also began to change between confusion and awe.

The Lord said that violence was the worst way to solve it. All confusion and conflict can be saved in faith and communication. Asa said again. "I think it's better for us to sit down and have a good talk in private, and you know that the worst can only lead to the worst. ”

The female knight's expression and eyes hesitated a little longer, and finally the hand that was on the hilt of the sword at her waist was retracted, and although her expression was still wary and vigilant, Asa could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the meaning of these words is very simple, it is to ask the female knight to remember that she once saved her, and now she can't please anything if she wants to do it. So it's better to find a place to make things clear. But it is difficult to make this less noticeable in public. Asa had to be a little grateful for the days when he had been a priest in the magic academy for a while, although he himself did not have the slightest interest in studying **, but listening to the recitations of the priests every day, he remembered some of them, and he didn't think that this time could be useful.

What's more important is that I don't know if it's because I've racked my brains for the matter between the two elves in the past few days, so that the eloquence and improvisation that usually have nowhere to exercise have been honed solidly, so that I can play a role at this critical moment. Instead, it's another time. Even he didn't believe he could say such a thing.

"Hmph, I also have a lot of questions I want to ask you, there are a lot of people here, let's find a place to talk about it. Talis turned around and swaggered out, and the tavern owner at the counter took a step as if to speak. But after all, he didn't dare to shout out, but he just looked at the mess all over the ground, and his face was already sweating.

Asa sighed, threw the boss a gold coin, and followed the female knight out, leaving Lua and Jessica behind.

"It's like another self-righteous and rigid woman with no brains. Hell, why do I have to be with these fake women whose heads are just for hair growth? I said I'd kill her. The black elf looked at the back of the female knight in front of him and said angrily.

On the evening of this day, the royal capital.

The darkness of the pre-dawn area was the quietest time in the royal capital, the lights and voices were already silent, and only a few people were still walking in the streets. These people are generally either drunks who are soaked in wine and dizzy, or they are **** gentlemen.

Baron Thomasson is undoubtedly both. From yesterday evening until now, he had devoted all his energy and time to wine and to the Viscountess. The woman's face flushed after the first glass of wine. His eyes flickered, and this greatly stimulated the baron's fighting spirit. So he kept urging him to drink, kept sending sweet words, and kept drinking and talking. But until he felt that all the blood in his veins had been squeezed out of the alcohol, and his tongue had almost become a piece of wood from overwork, the viscountess was still in the drunken state of the first drink, and refused to leave with Thomasson to find another place to communicate. At last the bell rang for the carriage outside the tavern, and the Viscount flew out like a butterfly and got into the carriage of the Home Affairs Officer, leaving Tommarson with only a hurried wink and a "See you next time." Naturally, there are also that considerable bills.

See you next time, see your mother. Next time I'll find someone to ** her...... No, although Thomas is half drunk, he can still tell that neither the viscount nor the affairs officer can afford to mess with him, and the concept of hooking up with a woman and ** woman is completely different. So he had no choice but to curse and stagger home alone in the dark streets.

A short distance ahead was home to him, and thinking of the Baroness who was home alone, Thomas suddenly felt a little guilty. Although this wife, who has just been married for less than three months, is just an incidental product of his father's promotion, and her appearance is still worse than the maid in the tavern, but the person is actually still good, at least at this time, when he goes home, there will be a basin of hot water for him to wash up****.

But at this moment, the baron suddenly heard a soft cry in the darkness ahead, and he raised the lantern in his hand to look, and saw that there was a woman in the corner.

The woman was wrapped in a black cloak, revealing only one face. But it was this face that immediately made the half-drunk Thomas sober up in an instant, and then immediately drunk again irretrievably. It is a face that should only appear in a man's dream, extremely beautiful, delicate and gorgeous, the key is that the snow-white face seems to reveal a kind of unearthly taste that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Thomas is no longer the kind of teenager who loves fantasy, in fact, as soon as he sees a woman's dress, he will immediately associate with her stripped shape, and when he sees the woman's appearance, he can immediately simulate her expression when she screams in his imagination. He knew that no matter how noble, pure, and touching a woman stripped off, it was the same. But in this way, he, who had already understood women thoroughly, was completely flustered and drunk when he saw this face, which made him more confused than the wine that had cost half a gold coin just now.

The woman was also looking at him, and it seemed that she had already looked at him in the dark, with a little tear in her soul-soothing eyes, and a sad and sad look on her face, as if she had just passed a sad moment. Tormasson could feel his heart, his soul, completely drawn to the face.

"Miss, what's the matter?, is there anything to be sad about?" said Tomason, confused and cautious, toward the woman, for fear that the movement would scare the dream-like and elven-like woman away.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The woman cried and said to him, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

"What's there to be sorry for, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Thomas walked up to the woman, and he felt his heart twitch with the two tears on the woman's face.

The woman didn't speak, but put two hands on Thomason's shoulders, and her face slowly moved back.

"Miss, let's have a good chat in another place. Tomathan felt the **** in front of him leaning into his arms, except that it seemed to be a little cold, the soft and graceful contact had made his soul fly out.

But then the hands on his shoulders slid over his head, and with a press of it, he immediately lowered his head involuntarily, these slender arms were actually stronger than the muscular arms of the tavern keeper just now. Then he felt two sharp sensations in his neck break through the skin and pierce the artery.

What does this new play mean?, the baron thought in a daze, and slowly he couldn't think of anything.

Baron Thomasson's body was found lying in the corner of the street the next morning, with a very satisfied expression on his face, two sharp holes in his neck, and no blood left in his body.

No one else could have caused such a corpse, only a vampire. The royal capital suddenly blew up the nest.

The vampire incident that shook the entire Eastern Continent more than a year ago had already left an indelible impression on everyone of this evil and terrifying undead monster, and the people who witnessed the brutal torture of the vampire that day were all princes and ministers, so when this matter spread, the vigilance and tension in the entire royal capital can be imagined.