ps: I don't know why the sixth chapter came up, I'm sorry readers, don't read the sixth chapter first, and wait until I finish the fifth chapter, I'm really sorry

For a long time, enduring loneliness and boring life, Rao is a noble and fickle blood clan can't help but be lonely. However, because as Satan's people, they have been prostrate at Satan's feet since birth, and it is difficult for them to break free from the shackles and make instinctive means of resistance.

"Well, it's getting dark" Aldrich stretched, came out of the coffin, and walked to Adolf's bedside, "Adolf, I'm going to take you to the Fallen Witch for treatment, let's go"

Adolf looked at Aldrich with a confused look, this is already good, Aldrich thought like this, he was still sluggish more than ten days ago, and now he is a little confused, it is already good.

Aldrich and Adolf went to the thatched house of the fallen witch, and along the way, they made their way through the misty jungle to the thatched house.

"Is it Aldrich, come in," a voice came from inside the tattered thatched hut, her voice was strangely harsh, sounding like metal, as if her throat was stuffed with pushpins, like crows screaming in the treetops.

Aldrich led Adolf into the thatched hut, which was pitch black, with only a dim glimmer of light in one room, and the two of them followed the light into the only room where the light was sitting, where the witch sat at a table, her skin wrinkled like a pickle with too much salt, and her face covered with age spots. The eye sockets were deep-set, as if someone had blown two holes with a shotgun. A slumped nose almost covered the nostrils, and underneath it were black, jagged teeth, which loomed in his smile. There is only a purple crystal ball on the table, transparent, but the content inside is not a picture that penetrates the opposite side, but a scene that has been changing, the child crying in his mother's arms, the ** on the street twisting his waist towards the passers-by on the street, and the drunk man in the moonlight and the homeless wanderer on the street

"Aldrich, are you here to heal Adolf?"

"Yes, I know you must have a way"

"Quack quack, I do have a way, but I want you to exchange something for something, and the thing is satisfied, and I will heal him for you"

"Hmph, I know, exchange my vial of blood, are you satisfied, my blood can heal all external injuries"

"Unexpectedly, in order to save him, you are willing to exchange your blood"

"Less nonsense, hurry up and let him recover his previous memories"

"Quack, don't be angry, I'm satisfied, so, I can heal him, now you can hand him over to me, you have to avoid it first"

"If something happens to him, I won't let you go"

"Don't worry, as long as the quid pro quo satisfies me, I won't break my word, I'm also principled"

Aldrich walked out of the room, and the Fallen Witch in the room placed Adolf in front of the table and ran his fingers across Adolf's cheek with black gloves, which the witches always wore all year round, because they had no fingernails, only crooked claws.

"Adolf, I didn't expect you to be like this, quack, let me heal you" The Fallen Witch walked up to her crystal begging, her mouth grinding, gradually moving faster and faster, making a sound like a hungry old hornet. Adolf reacted greatly, first widening his eyes as if trying to see something, then clutching his head and wailing in pain.

"Ah!!h

"Adolf !!"

"Don't come in"

Aldrich wanted to go in and see how Adolf was doing, and why he was wailing like this, he must have been in great pain.

It was a long time before Adolf's wailing became quieter.

"Come in" Aldrich entered the house and saw Adolphus trembling and curled up on the ground, his lips were white, and his silver hair was soaked with sweat, and he immediately reached over and fed Adolphus his blood, which was still bright red on his white lips.

Do you ask how the Fallen Witch is, in the dim light, her face covered in blood, dripping down drop by drop, looking at Aldrich and Adolf with empty eyes,

"I didn't expect it to take some effort, let's go, it's worth it for this bottle of blood, quack"

"Adolf?" Aldrich softly called Adolf's name, as if guarding the fragile vase, careful.

"Uh-huh, Aldrich"

"You remember!

Adolf got up hard, leaned over and hugged Aldrich's feet, and said in a respectful tone: "Aldrich, my master, thank you for freeing me from confusion and confusion, and I am willing to serve you sincerely in the future and repay your kindness."

"Adolf, from now on you can only obey my orders and serve me, even if you die, with my consent"

"Yes, my master"

The night is about to pass, this night seems like a century, fortunately Adolf has recovered the lost memory, but why did he become the walking dead before, why he has the breath of a human on his body, why this body is different from the previous one, all this, Adolf is unwilling to say, the two of them just enjoy this return to the tranquility together, but they don't know tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, what ups and downs will be experienced waiting for them, let them enjoy the peace before the storm!

【Vampire's Position】

Dukes, Marquises, Counts, Viscounts, Barons.

Oh, and some of the vampire's minions that must not be forgotten: the Longevity: These are the legendary Bloods, who have lived for a thousand or two thousand years, and are considered to be the fourth or fifth generation of the Bloods. It is said that their bodies change a lot over the years. However, few people are sure that they exist, after all, after such a long time, even the immortal body can be destroyed by madness or misanthropy. If there are really people who have survived to this day, they will definitely not ask about the world and will not join any organization. And, without a doubt, they definitely have very powerful abilities.

Elders: Elders are usually between two hundred and a thousand years old, and they possess great abilities, most of which have taken their place in the Blood Society and wielded considerable power.

Servant: After 50 to 100 years, new members may receive the attention of the elders as long as they follow the tradition of the commandments. Although they are still very young, they are already quite capable. This is the intermediate stage of the transition to elder.

Unruly, Traitors: Some of the most rebellious newcomers will become rebels. They will be noticed by the elders for their acts of rebellion. But they are unlikely to enter into formal political operations.

Baby: A new member of the Bloodline who has just been introduced to the Prince, but has not yet made a name for himself in the Bloodline society. They are the youngest of the bloodline, and the babies of the present generation are usually after the thirteenth generation.

Kikoko: They are vampires who have not yet been introduced to the Prince's approval, and they have not been released by their own elders. They are usually cared for and raised like children.