"What's the news in the city lately?"

The bright sunlight shone in from the window, the green grass ignited the tenderness of spring, holding a book in his hand, looking at it casually, glancing out the window, Young Master Oster was in a good mood and opened his mouth to ask.

Rudolph was by his side, and as a valet, he seldom stayed away from Master Auster, and when he heard the question, he naturally replied: "Without Miss Anne's beauty, I am afraid that there is no news that can make your heart move." ”

It was a joke, and Master Oster laughed when he heard it, and after laughing, he listened to Rudolph go on to talk about some changes in the city.

The arrival of the angel is really a big event, but the delivery of the news is time-limited, and when the news reaches the manor, many things have already settled, and Master Oster has not returned to the city, who knows what kind of chaos will be caused.

He also thought that the nobles would hold up the angels and re-enshrine the Holy See, and even the Holy See might have to make some big moves, and the king, I'm afraid, he would no longer be able to use the Holy See as an ornament.

Actually, their holy water is still very effective, in dispelling some of the negative effects.

When he was in a bad mood, Master Oster would also drink holy water as water to relieve the boredom in his heart.

He didn't have this hobby before, and he felt like ke yao, like those weak ladies who sniffed with snuffboxes at every turn, revealing a bit of a sick feeling, however, after meeting Bishop Donny, he felt a certain sacredness permeating his heart, as if the whole person had been awakened, and began to worry about things that he had never worried about before.

Maybe people are like this, when they are young, they can be carefree, happy for a piece of candy and a flower, and when they are older, they have to worry about whether their circle of friends can provide any help, and when they are older, they begin to crave power and hope to get more voice.

In the same way, he worries about things that he never had to worry about before, and maybe when he gets older, he may also be obsessed with the blood of young women, thinking that it will rejuvenate him.

I don't know if holy water has a similar effect.

It doesn't taste weird to drink, and it feels pretty clean.

"The purification brought by the angels was so complete that many homes were destroyed, but fortunately we were at the manor, and I heard that several unfortunate nobles were also reduced to ashes by the violent white light. ”

Rudolph recounted in a light-hearted tone, and when he saw the bland face of Young Master Oster, he knew that he might have mixed feelings about it, and that Master Oster was not in the city, which meant that such a change would not help a certain title.

"The Holy Court has already submitted a report on this matter, they have no way to leave the angels, and they dare not stay, and finally they almost forcibly sent the angels back to heaven, the kingdom of heaven is where they should exist, this world is really too filthy. ”

Yes, filth, everything in the world is too filthy for the angels to exist without purification, including human beings themselves.

**, malice, these foods that are very attractive to dark creatures, in the eyes of angels, I'm afraid they are similar to dog shit, just smelling the smell will instinctively disgust, hoping to completely wipe them out.

As a result, a quarter of the city was reduced to nothing.

The Holy House is responsible for this.

"The good news is that we don't have to worry about the dark creatures, this time, they should be a little cleaner. ”

Rudolph had a smile on his face, he didn't like these beings with extraordinary abilities, and he was always prone to interrupting his plans.

Young Master Oster nodded casually, and when he heard that the Holy Courtyard was raising money to rebuild those buildings, he said that he would also contribute money to show his support for the faith, but in his heart, the shallow faith that was easily established had disappeared.

Even if there are really angels, they are so violent that people still dare not agree.

Who would dare to say that they are really pure and flawless, and can talk to angels on an equal footing?

"Leave this matter to you, and you must show my sincerity, mine, not Oster's. ”

It is still necessary to befriend the Holy Court, they have a good reputation in some places, and they also have some influence, and they may be able to help him in securing the title.

When Rudolph was gone, Lamb wasted no time in coming up, and was soon arranged by Master Oster, who accepted it with ecstasy, and said that he would deliver the letter on behalf of the aunt who had greeted him well.

The night was deep, and Young Master Oster opened the window in his room, looking at the bright moon outside, the moonlight was gentle, the night breeze was slightly cool, and the silk shirt was blown by the wind against his skin, cold.

"Honey, are you waiting for me?"

The creeping beauty suddenly appeared on the edge of the window, and she sat there, swaying her legs freely, the black skirt rising and falling in the night breeze with her movements, like black waves.

Her snow-white skin was exposed to the moonlight, and there was not a trace of blood in sight, and the candles in the room were blown out by the wind she brought, but her smile was still so charming.

No, it's more glamorous.

"Beautiful Miss Anne, I look forward to your arrival. ”

Young Master Oster smiled, took her naturally hanging hand, and kissed it lightly on the snow-white and cold skin, a dragonfly kiss with water, almost without strength, but the heat of the breath still made the red-lipped beauty laugh and laugh charmingly.

"I love you so much. Miss Anne said as she leaned closer, and pulled the collar of Master Auster's shirt, so that his neck was exposed, which was also snow-white, almost sunless white, and seemed to be able to smell some kind of fragrance when she got closer, very sweet and very tempting.

The red lips are close, and the two fangs that are unconsciously exposed are like the sharp teeth of animals, easily piercing into the tender skin, penetrating straight into the blood vessels, absorbing the nutrients of life.

The bubbling liquid, the comfortable temperature of the human body, when this warmth flows into the abdomen, it is like an aged spirit, which makes people feel intoxicated.

Young Master Oster gradually lost his footing, he shook it, and gently pushed Miss Anne's greedy head: "Okay, there will be no next time to suck again." ”

"That's not going to work, I like you, I like you so much. ”

Her tongue licked through the wound, and Miss Anne "yunxi" it as she left the small piece of skin, leaving an ambiguous kiss mark on the wound that had healed, and she gently dropped another kiss, and then looked at Master Auster with a smile like honey.

The posture of the two of them had changed at the moment, Young Master Auster stood there, holding her waist, while she sat on the edge of the window, her arms wrapped around Young Master Auster's neck, and it looked like Young Master Auster was leaning on Miss Anne's strength to not faint due to excessive blood loss.

"Our deal, I want to know what the outcome is. ”

Young Master Oster spoke again, his voice was still gentle, as if "qingren" was telling the words of love, but there was not a single warm word in the words.

"What a heartlessness!"

Miss Anne complained as she said what Master Oster wanted to know, "Don't worry, for your sake, I won't let your title fall on someone else's head, you know, I like you very much, although I can't be a countess, but the earl "qingren", isn't it also good?"

She said with a grin, and Young Master Oster explained a little helplessly: "You know, I want to leave the place of the countess to you..."

"Well, I know, but what's the use? if I keep eating you, I won't be able to eat you for two days, and I'll always have to take my time. ”

Caressing Master Auster's cheek with infinite affection, Miss Anne's eyes were full of affection, but her affection was probably only joy at food.

She knew, and so did Young Master Oster, but he didn't care, as long as he became an earl, he would not be robbed of what he deserved by those bastards.

This is the deal between the two, he doesn't mind exchanging his blood for the help of a vampire, anyway, there is the Holy Courtyard, and the Holy Water.

Knowing what their nemesis is is the best way to make better use of it.

At this point, Master Auster and Miss Anne were still very good at talking.

"Can't you stay in the city in the future?"

Miss Anne had already been here, and the deal between the two had been a long time ago, and this time, the angel had come down to make such a big fuss, and Master Auster was worried that she would be affected and would not be able to complete the deal between the two.

"Let's not wait for a while, wait until it's calmer, that Bishop Donnie of the Holy House is really annoying, if I could, I would never look at his face for the rest of my life, but, sometimes, he is also a good man," Miss Anne chuckled as if remembering something, "When I stuffed the money into the cash box, his face was almost a look that I will always remember." ”

Raising funds and being donated by dark creatures that have always been hostile, that feeling is no less than surrendering to a mortal enemy, and there may be some kind of humiliating taste, the key is that she is so sad, she can't turn her face in public, and you have to bless her like every kind-hearted person.

"He must have been eager to sprinkle holy water on my face, but alas..."

Keeping a proper distance is a must for a lady, even if Miss Anne is tempted to give Bishop Downey a hug and kiss.

The late-night conversation soon ended, and a few days later a letter informed them of the results, that Master Oster had died of an unknown virus, and that the illegitimate children around him had been arrested on suspicion of murder.

It is a matter of joy that the legitimate, the first heir, the first heir, who seems to have been exiled and disliked, has become the new young and high-profile Earl of Auster.

The new Earl of Oster soon held a grand banquet, sweeping away the decadent atmosphere in the city, and the nobles returned to the feast and ball, for the new earl, for the new tranquility, and the mysterious "qingren" of the new earl became the talk of many people for a time, and they were all fascinated by the mysterious woman.

"I never thought that vampires would also have a stockpile. ”

One of the devils who knew Miss Anne was a little surprised that this was not in keeping with the usual style of vampires, and that they were still very attentive, and that no hobby could be maintained for a long time, like their discerning tastes.

How much can you pay for a meal?

After helping so much, it doesn't look like a vampire anymore, but more like a devil's style.

"I don't know why, but I just feel very reluctant, so—has anyone stipulated that I can't do this?" Miss Anne stroked her blonde hair, smiled and blinked, as if there was still some tacit understanding.

The devil shook the glass, and the red liquid shook in the glass, forming a shallow ripple, and the sleek arc fit the body.

"Of course you can. He raised his glass and said nothing.

Miss Anne also raised her glass, thinking that Master Oster was her temporary harbor, and that one day she would run to the vast sea.

In the frequent faction battles, the peace and tranquility here seem to be particularly nostalgic.

Many years later, when she watched that person grow old, this is something she has thought about for a long time, human beings have a limited lifespan, he will always be old, and at that time, she will be tired of it.

"Come with me, you know, you're going to be young again, we're going to be the same as before, no, you're going to see a lot, a lot of things different..."Miss Anne, who still had a young face, persuaded her, and she didn't know what she was talking about, and according to her rank, she was not very suitable to have children, because she was not sure that the other party would be more perfect.

If an intermediate vampire cultivates an heir, there is a certain chance that the opponent will become a bloodthirsty monster without sanity.

This is probably the reason why vampires are obviously not difficult to cultivate, but they are always unable to grow their numbers quickly, high-level vampires will pay attention to nobility and elegance, but intermediate-level, even if they don't care so much, it is annoying to make the existence they fancy into bloodthirsty monsters.

This kind of indiscriminate creation of offspring will always be rejected by other vampires, and if it happens, it will be punished.

It was a rainy afternoon, and Master Auster was lying on Miss Anne's lap, and the two had just rolled on the big bed, and they were all lazy, and the subject was like a small talk, but it was serious because of Miss Anne's eyes looking down.

"You told me how hard it was for you to get the reward, to be able to walk in the daylight, most of the time like a normal person, otherwise, the other vampires, those of the intermediate level, can only haunt the night, I like the revelry under the night, but I also want to see the magnificence of the sunrise..."

"Annie," Master Oster turned his eyes to the window, the misty drizzle had been falling for a long time, making the day as deep as the night, and the roaring rain was unstoppable, but it made people feel an extra kind of tranquility, and their thoughts were much smoother, "most importantly, I don't want to be a low-level vampire, you know, that level, I can't stand it." ”

The level limit among vampires is very strict, and there are many vampires who have no hope of upgrading in their lives, and what level they are at the beginning, what kind of level is what kind of level, and they have absolute obedience to the existence that makes themselves, and they are almost obedient to the rhythm of people for a lifetime.

Even those who only seek pleasure do not want to be disturbed, commanded, or sent on the way to enjoyment, and they seek freedom more, and therefore they pursue the rewards that can set them free.

Faction Wars are the favorite thing for vampires, and they will use various methods to make the existence of the opposing faction as disgraceful as possible, so as to obtain merit and get commendation from the faction, and these rewards are very real.

Miss Anne has participated in several faction battles, and in one of them she has successfully defeated a Bishop of the Protoss faction, and received a reward, which is a drop of blood from a high-ranking vampire, allowing her to never fear the sun.

It was a great reward, and it was a great reward for her to become more and more interested in the battle of the factions, and because of it, there was nothing more touching than these tangible benefits.

This is one of her most successful things, and of course she will share it with her "qingren", the most dear "qingren".

"Well, that's okay...," Miss Anne also wanted to persuade that at this moment, like every woman caught in the web of love, she ignored the turbulent waves hidden under the calm eyes of "Qingren".

"No, no, if it's not good, I'd rather not, you know me. ”

Unwilling to compete with his father's favored illegitimate sons, unwilling to fight against the mothers of those illegitimate children, unwilling to win his father's favor, Young Master Oster is also a very willful person at times.

Stubborn, and capricious.

Miss Anne bit her lip, almost biting her own lip to bleed, and she didn't know how to persuade her, and left in embarrassment.

When the devil who was asked for help heard everything, he even sneered, "So, did you decide to sacrifice yourself, with all your strength in exchange for him becoming an intermediate vampire?"

"Ah, and this method?" said Miss Anne, who seemed to be inspired, and was stunned for a moment, for she had no idea of this.

Miss Anne, who left in a hurry, obviously didn't have any intention of catching up, and she didn't despair after being cut off from a path, probably because that method really worked.

Many years later, when a certain devil remembered Miss Anne, whom he had not seen for a long time, and remembered the former hero, he found the place of the Count of Oster, and in the old castle, in the room where candles were lit all the year round, he saw the vampire who had not regained his youth.

The elegance of the aristocrat does not lose its charm because of his old face, even if his white hair is like snow, even if the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are obvious, and there are some brown spots that indicate age, his charm is still better than that of most young people, even if his "protagonist aura" has been reduced.

The world is always the fairest, it will promote you as the protagonist at a certain stage, and it will also be wasted at a certain stage, making you a supporting character or even cannon fodder.

The devil didn't see Miss Anne, and there was probably no Miss Anne left in the world, but instead the Earl of Auster, who was not very successful in his transformation and was not recognized by the camp, a Count of Auster who should have died a long time ago, but for some reason lived in seclusion.

The thick malice was like layers of black mist, wrapped around him, and he could no longer see his true face, as if he was originally a product of this darkness and would be with the darkness forever.

"Goodbye, goodbye. ”

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