Chapter 1: Vampires without a Household Registration
"Ah!!h
Waking up from the same nightmare countless times in three years, Mo Lan sat up gasping and breathing in the air that was not needed by her body.
The fine dark red blood seeped out of the body like sweat stains, and on the pale and poignant face, the black and red demonic pupils flickered.
He's not!
The dark red blood color that covered the skin disappeared in an instant, and even the blood color of the left pupil turned into pure black like the right pupil. Mo Lan pressed her chest with both hands, soothing her heart, which was not beating at all.
Standing up with self-deprecation, putting on the pitch-black cloak that hung over the edge of the bed, Mo Lan cupped up the huge hat and hid all emotions.
Looking down at the messy bed, he didn't doubt what kind of torture he had gone through in his dreams to roll into that corner, and his habitual cynicism returned to that young and handsome face.
The stomach was empty, and the whole person was sick and had no strength, so Mo Lan had to open the drawer to find the blood depot that she didn't know where she had thrown it. This blood-red pill dissolved in water can slightly restore the physical strength of the blood clan like human blood, but it tastes like chewing wax, and the awakening of self-regeneration ability is not as rich as real human blood.
Since the signing of the peace agreement between the human realm and the blood realm, it has been ruled illegal to directly plunder human blood, and the vampire race can only feed on this thing. And the real human blood, only the nobles of the blood clan are eligible to enjoy it.
Hehe, what is he thinking! In his current situation, is he still qualified to pick something to eat......
Inadvertently flipped through an invitation letter with orange and gold borders, Mo Lan was stunned for a moment, swallowed her saliva, and finally decided to go for it.
Although there is no place for him at such a banquet, it is always good to find something to fill his stomach. It's just that you will encounter countless rumors, Mo Lan has long been used to it for so many years, just go in the left ear and out the right ear!
made up her mind, Mo Lan stopped inking, and jumped out of the window and hurried away. The sun had not yet set, and it was not yet the time when the vampires were active, but although the sunlight was dazzling, it would not have any effect on Mo Lan.
After all, he's a dignified black gold nobleman!
Hehe.
After a few ups and downs, they arrived near Yuelai Manor on the outskirts of the city, and Mo Lan held the hat of the cloak more tightly.
This Yuelai Manor is located on the outskirts of Liucheng, and it is the residence of the upper orange and gold nobles of the blood clan. This time, the young master Liu Xun, the young master of the orange and gold aristocracy, gave a 100-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, and the banquet for guests in the human world was in this Yuelai Manor.
After all, Mo Lan grew up in the Black Gold Mansion, and he had seen a lot of postures full of guests and friends, and now the celebration of a high-ranking nobleman could not stop him.
Swaggering forward, Mo Lan lowered her head, not wanting to attract too much attention. He just wants to have a meal, and it's best that no one bothers him.
But how can it be possible to have a good outcome?
"Hey, where did the untouchables come from? Don't you have long eyes, dare to stand in the way of the nobles?"
Mo Lan kept her head down, and was accidentally hit by someone. Although he is the one who walks well, there are no rules and order in the world of the blood clan, only the dignity and inferiority of the bloodline.
These two people are also nobles who came to participate in the coming-of-age ceremony of the little master of Orange Gold, but they are just two ordinary lower nobles. Seeing Mo Lan dressed up so tightly, and he couldn't feel the breath of blood, he naturally only felt that he was a lowly civilian.
A cold glow flashed almost invisibly in the depths of Mo Lan's pupils, and her left pupil turned into a crystal blood color. When did even two inferior nobles dare to command him? No matter how downtrodden he was, his emaciated camel was much bigger than a horse!
Just as he was about to get angry, Mo Lan paused because of a distant but powerful aura.
How could it be! An ordinary human world banquet, how could he come in person!!
Although Mo Lan's ability is not good, his perception is definitely worthy of the identity of black gold. And the powerful aura in the distance is too clear, it is his father, the Blood Realm Lord, Mo Yuan!
From the beginning, he was not recognized as his descendant, and Mo Lan was caught by black gold political enemies and bled in public to prove his identity as a black gold bloodline. Since then, he has not dared to face this person who is the only one who may be his father.
When the adult assessment was a failure, and his father personally announced that he would be expelled from the Black Gold Mansion, he fled in the Molan Wilderness for three years, and he was most afraid of seeing this person.
No longer bothering to argue with the lower nobles in front of him, Mo Lan hurriedly hid back in the corner, and restrained the breath of his whole body in fear. Even Shi Cai's two-color pupils, one red and one black, faded to a pure black color, and the original bloodless face seemed to be even paler.
He had worked so hard to escape from the wilderness and escape to the human world, how could he be bumped into him?
"Hey, that pariah, you dare to run away without apologizing, you're tired of it!" The next nobleman couldn't stand Mo Lan's ignorance like this, and chased after him.
"You pariah, you dare to ignore me, are your ears angry!"
The next nobleman viciously raised one foot and kicked out at Mo Lan, who instinctively raised his arm to block. It's just that at this time, he restrained the breath of his whole body, how could he block the blood clan of the nobles. With a kick in the arm, he was knocked down.
"Eat the bear's heart and leopard gall and walk in front of the nobles, believe it or not, no one knows that you disappeared here today!"
The lower nobles were still scolding, but Mo Lan just hugged his head and curled up.
Why, why did Father come here.
Why, Mo Lan was so afraid just by feeling his breath?
After a burst of punches and kicks, the lower nobleman seemed to be angry enough, and was finally pulled away by the person next to him: "Untouchable, count yourself lucky! If you don't come to the banquet today, you will definitely taste the taste of life is worse than death!"
The two left scolding, and Mo Lan was numb and slumped on the ground. At such a distance, as long as he leaked the slightest bit of blood breath, his father would definitely be able to feel it. And then, will they take him back into the wilderness and banished him?
He doesn't want to go back, he doesn't want to die!
"Hey, which precinct are you?"
was slapped on the shoulder all of a sudden, and Mo Lan suddenly realized that she was so nervous because of that breath. habitually laughs at himself, and he doesn't know where he is worthy of that person's blood.
"You don't have a household registration, do you, or you can be by the wall like us?" The girl who spoke was dressed in an unconventional outfit, with a huge hat and scarf wrapped around herself, and her only exposed eyes were blocked by huge sunglasses.
The clans of the blood realm are born in darkness and will always be bright. The people of the blood clan, because after the annihilation of the ancestor Cain, the blood is not pure, and they cannot withstand the infection of the sun. Only the nobles were able to walk in the sun, and the rest of the tribes, with the dilution of their blood, became more and more unable to withstand the sun.
As for the civilian blood clan and the half-blood clan who don't even have a serious identity, there is a risk of disappearing even the slightest bit of sunlight, so they can only walk in the dark.
"It's useless to pick up the wall! The orange and gold nobles are one of the eight gold-inlaid nobles in the upper position, and it took thousands of years to get such a noble son with blood, and people are not allowed to enter this banquet without nobles, how can we, the wild children who don't even have a household registration, get an invitation from others. ”
"Okay Xiaoxiao, you are also a fallen person at the end of the world, you are polite to others. The man who spoke was also wearing a huge hat and sunglasses, but he was not as tightly surrounded by a girl: "This brother, the sun hasn't fallen yet, you better pay attention, don't sunburn yourself." ”
As he spoke, the man raised his hand to help Mo Lan pull up the scattered cloak.
How do you know, Mo Lan didn't appreciate it at all, and opened the man's hand: "Lao Tzu is not a commoner, he is a nobleman, does the upper nobleman understand?"
"Flutter. "How could these people believe Mo Lan's words! He was dressed so dejectedly and covered so tightly, he was almost killed by two lower nobles just now, and he was still a high nobleman?
"If you're a nobleman, then I'm still in black gold blood!" The non-mainstream girl couldn't help laughing, holding her stomach and teasing.
"Xiaoxiao!" The other man was a little panicked: "Don't make fun of the black gold nobles, you don't want to die." ”
The blood clan that was born with blood to respect and humility is such a strict hierarchy. Even if the words of ordinary civilians involve the supreme black gold bloodline, they can be grounds for execution.
Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue: "I don't say it." ”
The man breathed a sigh of relief, obviously not taking Mo Lan's words seriously, but still said kindly: "Brother, it's the first time you've come here, right? There is a party of ours in Fengnuan Lane tonight, they are all fallen people from the end of the world, let's go, take you with me!"
People who are also at the bottom are always more receptive to each other.
After the contract between the blood world and the human world, the blood clan living in the human realm must have a legally registered household registration, and ordinary blood clans are no longer allowed to come to the human realm. However, the blood-cluttered civilian blood clan is struggling in the blood realm, and there are still a large number of civilians sneaking into the human realm, preferring to survive illegally.
"Elm pimple, don't be in a daze, my brother is so good to take you with you, why are you always an iceberg face. You see that you don't have any blood clan aura on you, and you are really low, you think that someone else will take you in besides us. ”
The little girl was unforgiving, but she couldn't help but stretch out her leather-gloved hand to stuff the back of Mo Lan's pale hand that was leaking outside the cloak.
Mo Lan hid her whole face in the collar and did not stubble. Is it low...... Oh, maybe, in the blood world, isn't it the greatest lowly thing to have to do with humans?
It's just that it's really not that Mo Lan doesn't have the breath of the blood clan, but that his ability to restrain his aura is too strong, as long as he doesn't want to be discovered, even if his father stands in front of him, he can't feel the slightest bit of his blood breath.
"Okay! What kind of coldness are you pretending! If you let you go, you will leave, no nonsense!" did not give Mo Lan a chance to continue to resist, the little girl directly pulled Mo Lan and walked to the side.
Twisting and turning away from Yuelai Manor, Mo Lan didn't want to eat and drink anymore after feeling his father's breath. That's it, he has nothing to do anyway, so let's see what these low-level civilians are going to do, so what's the matter?