The blood-colored light receded in Mo Lan's left pupil, and he suddenly felt very ridiculous.

Heavenly Punishment, this is the curse that God has descended on the blood clan, countless blood clans have been stuck in the realm of forty percent all their lives because of the existence of heavenly curse, and countless blood clan elites have been scattered because they can't bear the curse.

And what was he just thinking?

He almost believed the man's nonsense?

God, protect the people?

Then why can't these bloods be blessed by God?

Or is it that only those parts that are blessed by God are considered to be common people?

"Brother Lan, my brother has broken through in the human world, the matter is not small, I have to go back and inform my father quickly, are you with me or ......" Su Yishui was a little anxious, but he still discussed with Mo Lan first.

"No need. Before Su Yishui finished speaking, Mo Lan interrupted: "You go back by yourself, don't worry about me." "He is no longer Heijin Molan, he shouldn't be too deeply involved with the Su family, in fact, he is a waste like him, and he doesn't deserve to be involved with anyone at all.

"Brother Lan......" Feeling Mo Lan's estrangement, Su Yishui was a little depressed: "Brother Lan, you don't have to mind, you're just ......"

Mo Lan laughed softly and blocked Su Yishui's next words: "I'm fine, don't worry." In the human world, I have restrained my breath, and no one can find me. But you should go home as soon as possible. ”

Su Yishui pursed her lips a little aggrieved, obviously she didn't look different, but she always felt that Brother Lan was different from before.

When she was very young, Brother Lan would touch her head warmly, and would hold her in his arms affectionately.

Now, the smile on Brother Lan's handsome face is always so flawless, but he can no longer find the original intimacy.

"Brother Lan, then I'll go first, take care. ”

There are priorities, and Su Yishui did not dwell on it any longer. However, there are some things that she will never let go.

Looking at the girl's distant back, Mo Lan's smile retracted and sighed lightly. In the past, Su Zimo still had to kneel in front of him as a guard, but now, just the aftermath of his fight, Mo Lan couldn't bear it.

The gold-inlaid aristocracy has the power of fifty percent of the realm, and the wave of his hand can wipe out thousands of people! And Mo Lan, who was still surprised by his one-percent breakthrough just now.

With a self-deprecating smile, Mo Lan raised her head and looked at the sun due south. Under the bright noon sun, Mo Lan did not feel the slightest discomfort. However, this is not his glory, but his shame.

Isn't it a shame for him to have such a powerful bloodline but only have such humble abilities!

Walking aimlessly, Mo Lan somehow returned to the vicinity of the Vampire Hunter Academy in the Southern Region, and then, far away, in the depths of the alley next to the academy, he saw a small figure curled up in a ball.

Mo Lan's footsteps paused.

The ghost sent the gods, but he still walked into the alley, and called out with some hesitation: "Yin Tianling?"

Suddenly, the curled up girl bounced off the ground, and then screamed and threw herself into Mo Lan's arms.

"Ahhh!!hh

Mo Lan froze in place, did not dodge, and let Yin Tianling pounce into his arms.

He was not Lan Yang, but looking at Yin Tianling's fragile appearance, he couldn't say anything to deny it.

"Why didn't you come to pick me up, why did you leave me!"

Yin Tianling seemed to have a fight with someone, and the school uniform on his body was so dirty that it was torn and bleeding in several places. The double ponytail that had been tied up in the morning was also torn off in half, and the small round face with the size of a palm was stained with mud and blood.

Could it be that she had to pick her up herself, did she know that this would happen......

Thinking of the ridicule of Yin Tianling by those students at the door in the morning, Mo Lan felt a trace of guilt in her heart. After all, he received the girl's favor last night, but today he made her embarrassed like this.

Yin Tianling's tears soaked Mo Lan's clothes, she was not tall, she was just a loli, and her face could only be buried in Mo Lan's chest. Mo Lan finally sighed, resigned herself to holding this little human girl in her arms, and comforted softly: "Don't cry, I'll send you home." ”

Fortunately, he didn't close the window when he went out in the morning, and Mo Lan climbed into Yin Tianling's room through the window in broad daylight at great risk. At this time, the girl in her arms was already exhausted and asleep, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.

originally wanted to change her clothes, but Yin Tianling, who was asleep, also kept hugging Mo Lan's neck, lest she be left behind. Mo Lan was helpless, so she fell on Yin Tianling's bed in this position, and let her sleep on top of her in the dark.

As soon as Yin Tianling slept, it was afternoon after night. Mo Lan also maintained this posture, and did not move for more than ten hours.

However, Mo Lan, who had nothing to do and did not have a trace of sleepiness, cut his wrist again, let the blood flow out, and then tried to find the feeling not long ago, and divided the blood into two halves, four halves, until it turned into countless small blood beads.

This was the first time in her life that Mo Lan had taken control of her own bloodline. Although it was just such a useless control, Mo Lan still felt that there were some ancient traces in the depths of his body, which were slowly opening.

Early the next morning, Yin Tianling, who woke up quietly, didn't remember his embarrassment yesterday at all. looked up and saw the sleeping Mo Lan, and slapped it: "Big brother, you still sleep when the sun is drying your butt!"

Mo Lan, who woke up, almost rushed by 10,000 alpacas in her heart: "Make no mistake, eldest sister, the sun is out when the blood clan should sleep, okay?"

Yin Tianling ignored him, pouted, and muttered on his round face: "It's not good, Dad is going to starve to death, give Dad a whole meal." ”

Mo Lan was angry: "You really treat me as a nanny, I will give you the whole world, do you want to?"

Yin Tianling had already gotten up from Mo Lan, and said indifferently: "Then you can fix it! If you dare to fix it, I will dare to eat." ”

Mo Lan finally laughed and woke up from her groggy state. Yesterday, he was also beaten all over his body by that Cangge, and his clothes were also tattered at this time, and he really couldn't say who was more embarrassed than Yin Tianling.

It's just that he has no clothes to change. After tidying up himself, Yin Tianling happily greeted: "Okay, let's go eat beef noodles!"

Mo Lan looked at Yin Tianling, who was neatly dressed, a little helplessly: "You don't have a large clothes for me to wear?"

Yin Tianling said indifferently: "No." I am an orphan, who lives alone, and I have no clothes for you to wear. It doesn't matter, you're handsome, you look good in anything, let's go!"

was dragged to a small restaurant by Yin Tianling like this, and Mo Lan's heart was actually filled with a strange taste. No wonder Yin Tianling who gets up before going to bed and in the morning is not the same at all, it turns out that she is also an orphan?

Oh, this "also" is inappropriate for its practicality. Mo Lan is not an orphan, his bloodline is only one person in the world, but that person does not recognize his son.

In the small restaurant, it was the first time for Mo Lan to face a bowl of human food so closely, and he only felt extremely novel.

As a blood clan, Mo Lan can only obtain nutrients through blood. Although as a high-ranking nobleman, he can also consume the energy in his body to break down human food, but he does not have the same sense of taste as humans.

Therefore, few nobles were willing to do such a thankless task, unless it was to hide their identity. Mo Lan, who had just arrived in the human world for a short time, naturally did not try.

A bowl full of beef noodles is steaming, and the noodles as thin as cow's hair are garnished with white transparent radish and crisp coriander. There were tiny oil flowers floating on top of the clear and cloudy noodle soup, each of which made Mo Lan feel fresh.

In a short time, Yin Tianling had already eliminated most of his bowl of noodles, but Mo Lan didn't even know how to use chopsticks. It seemed that he wanted to laugh a little, but Yin Tianling didn't want to tease this nobleman who had never seen the world anymore, so he only picked up the spoon and rolled it up and sent it to him.

"Come on, open your mouth, ah~ There is nothing that can't be solved with a meal of beef noodles, if there is, then add two servings of beef!"

Bursting out laughing, Mo Lan couldn't resist the temptation after all, and ate the first bite of food other than blood. Wonderful taste entrance, although Mo Lan could not appreciate the aroma that Yin Tianling said, but strangely, there was no discomfort that was difficult to swallow.

Mo Lan was obviously chewing for the first time, but it seemed to awaken the nature engraved in her blood, as if she had such a habit hundreds of millions of years ago.

Although, he is only one hundred and three years old this year.

"How is it, is it delicious?" Yin Tianling asked with a wink of his big round eyes.

Playing with a big heart, Mo Lan smiled with her eyebrows, and took advantage of no one to pay attention to quietly release her hidden fangs and licked it: "It's better for you to eat." ”

A bite of beef noodles crossed the distance between the two races, and then the two talked a lot with laughter. More often, it was Yin Tianling's eyebrows dancing and introducing some interesting things about human beings, and Mo Lan began to feel seriously for the first time that it seemed good to stay in the human world like this.

The life of human beings is too short, and they have too many things they want to do to complete in a limited time, and as a blood clan with a long lifespan, in the past short and long hundred years, more often, Mo Lan is only alone to taste the taste of loneliness.

Born as a blood clan, the eternal secret is bright. How can the countless vampires who have been immersed in the cold in long, deathly solitude not yearn for the fiery vitality of humanity?

"The preliminary exams for the academy will start next month, and I still have to seize the last time to sharpen my guns. I'm going to train at school in a while, and you'll pick me up in the evening, so don't forget about it this time. ”

After Yin Tianling was satisfied with eating his own bowl of noodles, he ate most of Mo Lan's bowl, and finally said today's plan.