Chapter 11: The Terrible Ability to Heal Itself
"Ribbon...... Isn't it pretty? ”
Luo Yan hesitated to ask.
It seems that the aesthetics of the vampire race and humans do not make sense, at least, Luo Yan is willing to tie an elegant ...... to his wound Bow.
How good the bow is, foreign and riotous.
Firas laughed angrily.
"Is this a good-looking thing? Can you tell what the point is? ”
He took two deep breaths and forcibly suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart.
"Forget it, I won't talk to you about this."
In a short period of time together, he has completely seen that this seemingly normal human being in front of him has ...... It's not that normal, and it's inexplicable to talk to him about this.
Firas was still a little weak, a symptom of blood loss, but he was fine for the time being.
Battle effectiveness...... Although it is not as good as in its heyday, it is no problem to pack up a hundred Luoyan.
And, with his physique......
The corners of Firas' mouth curled slightly.
"By the way, one more thing. If, in the future, you still have the opportunity to give me a vampire treatment of this level, then, remember, don't rush to stitch up the wound. ”
Filas said lightly.
A crimson light suddenly appeared on his body, the two fangs at the corners of his mouth flashed coldly, and his eyes instantly turned blood-red.
"Because, the self-healing ability of our blood clan is unimaginable to you humans!"
"Whew!"
Suddenly, a strong wind blew.
The immensity of momentum swept over Firas's sumptuous gown, and he raised his head proudly, a bright red light as blood wrapped around him.
Luo Yan was stunned by this aura and involuntarily retreated.
And Firas, at this moment he shines as bright as the sun!
Good...... It's so compelling!
Pink flesh sprouted from the wound on Firath's body, and the flesh wriggled rapidly, allowing the wound to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's ......"
Filas smiled wickedly.
"Look, doctor, this is the blood clan's self-healing ability!"
His thin body shook, and in an instant, a red light as bright as a galaxy erupted, and the light was so dazzling that Luo Yan had to cover his eyes with his hands.
Yes! It's glaring! So shiny!
After a few seconds......
The light fades, and the storm goes out.
Luo Yan was forced to retreat to the corner, his body curled up, and slowly opened his eyes.
In front of him, the Count of Filas had regained his nobility and reserve, and looked down on him with a ruby scepter.
I have to say that the aristocratic temperament of the blood clan is really enviable.
"Hehe, you, do you understand the power of the blood clan?"
Filas said lightly, with a bit of aristocratic laziness in his eyes.
Luo Yan nodded ignorantly.
I don't know what's going on, but I think it's amazing......
Does every vampire have to have such a long front before healing his wounds?
"I think you're amazing, but ......"
Luo Yan hesitated to speak.
Firas looked at him.
"But what? Am I not handsome? I'm not majestic?! ”
Luo Yan swallowed.
"No...... No, I just want to ask why I don't put the thread on before you repair the wound...... Demolished. ”
You just fixed it, and those lines ...... Isn't it still in the wound?
Do you want me to re-cut the wound and pull the thread out?!
So you don't think there's a charge for surgery, do you?!
"Ding! Add 50 to Firas's grudge against you. ”
In fact, the dark world has long had sutures that do not need to be dismantled and can dissolve automatically, but the problem is that the Holy Art Pharmacy is a small business, and it can't afford to use that kind of high-end gadgets at all.
Ten minutes later......
Filas learned to be obedient this time, and asked depressedly: "Can it be healed?" ”
After Luo Yan nodded solemnly, he used magic in a low-key manner to repair the wounds on his body.
It turns out that vampires can also heal wounds without the need for a front.
So, why did Count Firas move so much before?
Just to put an X?
Hey, I have to say, this is quite in line with other people's designs.
"Ahem......"
Filas seemed to sense someone's belly and coughed twice in embarrassment.
"That, although I don't have any money on me, don't worry, the proud blood clan will not take advantage of others."
Luo Yan was a little skeptical.
"Really?"
Firas: "......"
I've put up with you for a long time, quack! How dare you look at me like that again!
"Ding! Count Ferras's killing intent to you is increased by 10. ”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for achieving a new achievement: being a master of death. Chance to be obtained when repeatedly provoking in front of a creature that is far more powerful than you, which means that you have repeatedly jumped on the brink of death many times, I have to say...... You're so cheap. ”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for earning the achievement reward: Special Elixir Recipe*1. ”
Luo Yan was silent for a while.
Have I been on the brink of death so many times?
This vampire has a really bad temper, and he is moved to kill when he chats......
However, what's the deal with a little bit of excitement?
After all, Filas suppressed the killing intent in his heart and said lightly:
"But what I have on me is precious, and it's important to me, and I can't pay you off. Why don't I personally give you my first favor and turn you into my direct bloodline. ”
Luo Yan: "......" (←_←)
Although he didn't know much about the blood clan, he still understood the meaning of Chu Hu and the blood lineage.
To put it bluntly, Count Firas wants to perform a ritual to turn him into a vampire, and he is a direct descendant of the other party, commonly known as ...... Son.
If you get north, you owe money, you still want to be my father?
Luo Yan is a bit perverted, but he is still very smart, let a good human not do it, to be a vampire?
How to calculate this account and how to lose.
Becoming a vampire may allow Luo Yan to gain strength in a short period of time, but he is not uncommon, he is a time-traveler who has awakened the system, how do you think it is also a template for the protagonist, right?
What if after becoming a vampire, the system does not admit the account and runs away directly?
"Hey, what kind of eyes do you kid?! I've put up with you for a long time! ”
Unexpectedly, Filas was furious when he saw Luo Yan's expression, waving his scepter, looking like he was about to kill at any time.
This quack doctor is too deceitful! Really, I'm Filas out of temper?
Luo Yan suddenly panicked, and hurriedly said:
"No, no, no! You're mistaken, I'd love to be your bloodline...... However, before I left, my tutor had instructed me not to change my race no matter what! This is the teacher's training! ”
“…… Your teacher? ”
Having already rolled up his sleeves and prepared, Firas instantly calmed down.
That's right, this guy also has a suspected lord-level teacher, it's not easy to kill, it's not easy to kill......
He hesitated to put down his scepter.
Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief and pushed his gold-wire glasses.
"Yes, if I change my race, my teacher will definitely pick my skin and run to your theory."
Firas snorted coldly.
"Well, you're out of luck. In that case, I don't have anything to pay for,"
He thought for a moment, stretched out his finger, and tapped Luo Yan's forehead.
This finger is not very fast, but it carries some mysterious power, which makes Luo Yan unable to dodge.
The red light flickered, and a miniature magic array instantly condensed.
What is it!
Luo Yan was taken aback and hurriedly retreated.