Chapter Eighty-Nine: Falling into a Dream

Leaving the hall of the castle lord's mansion, Cheese and the others returned to Sande's villa with Shande. After agreeing to help Iron Castle through the storm, Lord Wolf told Sander to try to act with Cheese and them during the mission. As for the attacks on the Iron Castle in the past few days, it is also up to the vampires to supplement the details that the city lord has not made clear. As for why Wolf himself did not participate in this operation, he was the lord of a city after all, and even if the Iron Fort was peaceful, the work he had to do every day would be enough for the old man not to have much leisure time. Coupled with the fact that due to the recent loss of personnel, Wolf had to calm the emotions of his soldiers while deploying his defense with fewer and fewer troops. You must know that although many people have disappeared into the darkness now, these people are all soldiers sent by the city lord, and no civilian casualties is the basic condition for maintaining order in the Iron Fort, once ordinary people are involved, it will not take long for rumors and panic to flood the entire city.

"Doesn't look like it's the worst?" said Cheese as he walked down the street, looking at the still busy street.

"Have you ever seen a sick tree?" "Although it looks fine on the outside, the heart of the tree is rotten, wearing an impermeable dark black robe, and removing the hood from his head." The current Iron Castle is such a sick tree. People who live in the sun are happy, because before dawn comes, the darkness is already swallowed up by something deeper, so they are not affected. ”

Shande's words silenced everyone who heard it. Strange to say, it was clear that Shande's sunshade dress should be very conspicuous, but no one looked at the cheese and them, and even if they walked in the crowd, no pedestrian would walk within ten steps of them. In their eyes, they didn't seem to notice that such a group of people walked by.

"Wouldn't it be nice to disperse idlers in such a large public, and if someone finds out, wouldn't they expose themselves in advance?" said the mage.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter. Although those guys did make us suffer a lot, the day of the Iron Castle was still in order. They didn't dare to stick their heads in. With a disdainful snort, Shander still had full confidence in the order of the Iron Castle during the day. As a vampire, he knows very well that many things have to hide in his dark caves under the light of the sun.

"Okay. But what do you say to the rats that attack you? They can't be in your house at night, are they?" said Cheese. He was still terrified by the horrific number of rats.

"That was my mistake last night. They put a beacon on me, but I found it too late. Even though I disposed of it as soon as I did, the rats had already appeared. Speaking of what happened to him this morning, Rao is a vampire who has lived for a long time, and he can't help but feel a little embarrassed, it was indeed a fatal enough mistake, in fact, if Cheese didn't save him in time, then Sander could only blame himself for not being alert enough even if he was killed like this.

As they spoke, the group had returned to Shande's villa again, and it was worth mentioning that although the courtyard of Shande's villa had been overwhelmed by the rats before leaving. But when the cheese and the others circled the castle lord's mansion, they were surprised to find that it had changed back to its original state!

"That's why I still hire those grass spirits. As long as the rats haven't eaten the place, they'll always find a way to make it look like new. For the surprise of the others, Shander was still a little happy. Just like the fear of the sun, the thirst for vanity has been engraved in the bones of the Bloodline.

However, while the vampires' grass spirits can fix the miserable state of the garden, they don't seem to have much to do with architecture, so when they return to the villa's lobby, the broken gate and messy hall make the villa look like an abandoned mansion.

"In the name of the bat fangs, look at the damned brutes doing good!" Sander whispered at the bleak scene of his home.

"It's really a problem, and it looks like you're going to have a few months without a gate. Cheese said. He knew very well that although the vampires could control the workers to come here for construction, but the special biological clock of the Blood Clan was destined to always be a small number of workers he could find, and the night could not make too much noise so as not to attract those who lived around, it was really hard to say when Shande's home would be restored to its original state.

"Alas...... Anyway, I'm going to go to the cellar and sleep for a while, and you'd better find a room to rest first. The business will only start in the evening. A switch was pressed from the broken rubble, and a secret passage leading to the underground appeared in a corner of the hall wall, and judging by the cold aura emanating from it, it was probably the real "house" of the vampire. After a few brief words, Shander went into the secret passage to rest.

Although they don't feel tired, the activity of not resting for a long time can make vampires very hungry, and the way to delay this urge to eat is to sleep like human sleep, and the fear of sunlight dooms vampires to sleep on the bed in the room like ordinary people, in order to prevent being attacked during the day, they usually choose crypts or tombs as their resting places. Because of this, in fact, the above-ground part of the Villa is not often used, except for a few rooms such as the study.

This was even more evident when the cheese they left the hall. Although it can be seen that the owner of the house likes to be clean, it is really not warm to talk about the fact that there is only one owner who sleeps in the cellar in a villa. Many of the rooms have simple beds, tables and chairs, and it's not hard to see from the different styles of furniture in these rooms that Sander just thinks of these rooms as a hobby, after all, not many people actually spend the night in a house with vampires.

But having said that, vampires are never short of money, and for them, worldly coins are difficult to satisfy their physical desires like ordinary people, so the bloods spend a lot of money while running a worldly industry to disguise their status. In fact, if an area is inhabited by a wealthy vampire, you'll find that the area tends to be in a much better economic situation than the surrounding area, except for the horror of not going out at night and giant bats. While not every Bloodline is a successful businessman, they do have plenty of time to accumulate capital.

And this explains why even a mage like Cheese, who is accustomed to a comfortable living environment, unconsciously sighs comfortably when he lies on the bed in the guest room. In the eyes of the mage, the bedding in this room was probably no less than the private rooms of those princes and nobles. And such a luxurious configuration is only because of Shande's interest, because for vampires, no matter how soft the mattress is, their hard and cold skin will not be felt.

Elsa's voice came from the next room, and it was conceivable that such a high-end room also had a big impact on the girls living in a remote environment like Longji Mountain. Originally, Cheese still didn't feel sleepy, and even he had planned to use a hypnotic spell on himself to fall asleep quickly, but when he relaxed his body, drowsiness naturally poured out of his body.

The meeting time agreed with Shande is dusk, so it's okay to take a nap. Cheese thought so, and when the mage stopped stopping his body's thirst for sleep, he quickly fell asleep. Cheese didn't expect that he would almost never wake up from this sleep.