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The Bloods generally don't like to sleep in beds when they are resting, so there is not a single bed in the entire castle, but instead this eerie coffin.

I have to say that the decoration of this coffin is extremely gorgeous, the appearance is carved with hollow patterns, and the side of the coffin is even plated with a layer of gold, on which is carved the portrait of the blood lord Dracula, the portrait is lifelike, the eyes are blazing, revealing a kind of majesty and domineering of the king.

Marven had to admit that this coffin was really a beautiful work of art, but it always made people panic when it was placed there in the middle of the night.

Just kidding, how can a living person sleep in a coffin at night! Besides, Marven doesn't plan to sleep at all now, he is completely pretending to be drunk.

When the two drunken vampires were gone, Marven bent on his body and quickly walked towards the door, and when he entered the room, he vaguely heard Nasalian mention that they seemed to have some ulterior plans.

Marven secretly made up his mind that he must find out their secrets.

He stealthily opened the heavy wooden door through a crack and looked out into the hall.

Salian and the other vampires were already drunk, and there were piles of empty bottles in the corners.

Marven took out the Daredevil's Eye and forcibly manipulated Himmler to wake up, the Daredevil's Eye could reveal everything that the hapless vampire saw, and through it, Marven could more easily understand the situation in the hall.

By this time, Salian had already put down his glass, and his face had begun to become serious, but there was still a smug smile on his lips.

"Don't drink it, it's time to get down to business! Give me some energy!" Salian waved his hand, and the vampires around him stopped reveling, seriously but with a slightly eerie excitement.

The two female zombies mechanically approached, neatly tidying up the wine table, and as they walked past the vampires, several large pale hands pinched at the sensitive parts of their bodies with impunity, and the crowd burst into obscene laughter from time to time.

Looking at the two female zombies dressed, they were obviously dressed as Morrowine noblewomen, and it was obvious that they were puppets and dolls created after being killed by the Blood Clan.

Afterwards, Salian led the men out of the hall towards the staircase of the castle, and Marven instructed Himmler to quickly follow, his eyes fixed on the Daredevil Eye.

Walking through a dark corridor, there was a faint cry of a woman, Marven couldn't help frowning, and manipulated Himmler to look around, only to see the other vampires with excitement and bloodthirsty excitement on their faces.

"A bunch of brutes!" Marven scolded in his heart.

The front door was opened, and in the dim light, a group of young human women looked at the outsiders in horror, tears in the corners of their eyes.

Salian stared at one of the prettiest teenage girls in the crowd and licked her lips greedily.

Suddenly, his figure shot towards the beautiful girl like a gust of wind, leaving an afterimage in the air.

"Martial arts master!" Marven quickly made a judgment, this vampire viscount's cultivation in martial arts was probably not inferior to his own in the slightest.

Before the girl could react, Salian grabbed her neck, and her handsome face turned pale from the fright.

"Your Excellency...... Please...... Let my sister go...... What do you ask me to do...... All right!" the girl wept with tears on her face, but though she was afraid, she was not completely panicked, and just begged Salian to spare her younger sister.

"Your sister?" said a sneer on Salian's lips, and he looked sideways, only to see behind the girl, a little girl of about ten years old snuggling up to her sister's body, her petite body trembling in the dark.

"Don't worry, I'll treat her well!" he said, with a fierce look in his eyes, he opened his mouth and bit down on the girl's slender white neck.

The girl's fragile carotid artery was bitten, and the fresh and sweet blood flowed down the wound into Salian's greedy mouth......

The girl's feeble resistance fueled Salian's primal and instinctive desires, and he tore the girl's clothes to shreds, ravaging the snow-white carcass in a frenzy......

The surrounding vampires were now like wolves, lunging at the young women who were powerless to resist. For a moment, the frightened screams and begs of the women resounded throughout the castle.

"Smack!" The eye of the night demon in Marven's hand fell to the ground, and he smashed a shallow pit on the hard granite ground with a punch, although he was used to seeing the cruelty and bloodlust of the demons, Marven still felt extremely angry in his heart, the blood clan in this demon clan seemed to have some kind of paranoia and fanaticism about abusing and killing humans.

"Hey, Himmler, what are you doing standing there, don't you do it yet!"

Several vampires around also looked at this side in surprise, and someone muttered in a low voice: "What's wrong with this guy today, he doesn't move when he sees so many delicious girls, and he usually grabs a human on the street and wants to rush over and suck blood......"

Marven's heart was slightly cold, this Himmler was his puppet who "proved" his identity, if he was suspected of being suspected because of his abnormal behavior, he himself would be in danger of being exposed!

Marven had to manipulate Himmler towards the group of unclothed girls.

But is it really necessary to sacrifice the life of a young girl because of this? Through the eyes of the night demon, Marven can still see the deep fear and helplessness in the eyes of those young girls......

"Alas~ I knew it would be like this, so I might as well not let this guy come with me......"

Marven closed his eyes and used his psychic magic to carefully search for Himmler's memories.

"Ah~!" Suddenly there was a howl like a wolf howling in the castle, and in the darkness, all eyes were fixed on Himmler, and Salian was even more furious, kicking him to the ground.

"Himmler, what the are you doing!" Salian roared angrily, his eyes shining fiercely.

"I'm sorry, Lord Viscount, I drank too much...... Himmler staggered to his feet, apologizing incessantly, "just now...... Momentarily confused...... Mistaking you for a human ......"

The surrounding vampires held back their laughter and gloated at Himmler, who was usually a heavy drinker, but he couldn't drink enough, and often did stupid things after getting drunk.

No, that drunkard actually bit Salian as a human today.

In another corner of the castle, Marven sneered secretly, just now he searched Himmler's memories and understood his situation clearly, this guy always does some strange things when he is drunk, such as drinking horse urine as wine, and for example, running naked in front of the public in the hall......

Manipulate the dazed Himmler to bite Sallian so hard that he will not arouse the suspicion of other vampires for his unusual behavior, and he can also secretly use the opportunity to teach the cruel vampire Viscount a lesson.

"Himmler, if you do stupid things after drinking in the future, you captain of the guard won't have to do it!" Salian put on his pants, he licked his blood-stained lips, and seemed to be still reminiscing about the taste of the girl, "Hear me clearly! Damn, I'm drunk after only a few drinks, and I always love to be greedy for cups......" Just now he was enjoying the body and blood of that beautiful girl, and he was suddenly bitten by Himmler coldly, which made him suddenly lose interest in continuing to play, and the vampires around him also stopped.

Marven breathed a sigh of relief and was about to put away the Daredevil Eye when he saw Salian and the vampires chanting a strange spell.

"Oh...... It turns out that they are trying to create zombies!" Through the search of Himmler's memories just now, he had already guessed the purpose of their trip.

With the incantation, a **** pale woman's corpse stood up mechanically, staring straight ahead with empty eyes.

And the girl who had been bitten to death by Salian got up nimbly, bowed down at Salian's feet, and said incoherently, "Master...... I ...... you Surrender ......"

Through searching his memories, Marven learns that vampires have the ability to assimilate humans, low-level vampires can turn humans he bites to death into zombies at his disposal, and high-level vampires with enough strength can completely assimilate humans.

"Sister...... Sister ......" The teenage girl in the back rushed to the girl, a pair of small hands tugging at the corners of her torn skirt, and kept calling, a pair of smart big eyes flashing, full of tears.

The girl was unmoved, and in her eyes, there was a faint flash of red light------ which was the mark of a vampire.

Salian subconsciously licked his lips and looked at the girl who was ** and assimilated by him, "Welcome to be one of us, what's your name?"

"My name is Nia, master. The girl looked up, sharp fangs showing the corners of her mouth, "Master, can I suck her blood?" she looked sideways at her sister, a hand already grasping her neck.

The little girl on the side was already frightened, and tears slid down her face like short-term pearls, "Don't...... Sister...... Sister...... Wake up...... I'm your sister, Lannie......"

Her petite body kept sobbing in the dark, but her sister, who was still protecting her just now, would never wake up.

Salian shook his head to stop her, "This little girl is of no use to us, even if she becomes a vampire, she won't have much combat power, but she's quite tender." He pinched the little girl's delicate cheek, as if looking at some kind of commodity, "Keep her for now, and in a few days Lord Orrenville will come to our town of Ramadi with a group of distinguished guests, and entertain them with the little girl." ”

"Yes, sir. Nya grabbed one of the little girl's arms and walked expressionlessly towards a door in the darkness.

"What are you crying about, despicable human, you should be honored to entertain Lord Orrenville!" the vampire girl slapped her sister, who was still crying, in confusion.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the richly decorated coffin in Marven's room was directly broken up by his punch.