Quick Transmute: The female supporting role also wants to flirt with the villain today

Chapter 297 (The Rose Queen 12)

An Leng just glanced at it.

Then he pushed the wine glass away and refused Vincent's feeding.

Drink human blood or something.

Totally not interested.

"King." Vincent smiled angrily: "This is not blood. This is a special blend of rose wine. A new thing invented by human beings."

The times are advancing and the times are developing.

In fact, the blood race has already invented food that can replace human blood.

A tomato-flavored drink, and rose wine.

All of them can be directly consumed as food.

An Leng narrowed his eyes, took out the small porcelain rose flower vase from his cuff, and said silently: "Then what's in it?"

Vincent: "...Blood."

An Leng: "..." Hehe.

.........

An Leng checked the information carefully. Judging from the time records, Blood Hunt was still cautious in the first few years.

In the beginning, it was just a simple and lowest-level vampire captured.

These vampires who only rely on their own desires to suck blood have one less and one more. In fact, the vampires don't care too much.

The clan hierarchy is strict.

No one cares whether the lowest level blood race is dead or not.

As the year increases.

The blood hunters seem to be more confident and bold.

They even began to focus on the purebreds.

An Lengsu's hand lightly slid across the document.

"Asa Alva?"

Vincent: "Yes."

Vincent: "This is the only pure blood race that has disappeared, and it is only over 100 years old."

"From the age of the blood race, it is still a cub."

An Leng nodded and took a closer look, always feeling a little familiar.

It disappeared three years ago.

An Leng let out a "hiss..."

"I remember, Douglas' youngest son???"

Vincent: "It's Asa Alva."

Prince's blood.

The nobility of pure blood.

At that time, this matter once caused a lot of noise.

It is said that Douglas directly sent all the blood races under him to the human world and the blood race world to search everywhere.

Unfortunately nothing.

An Lengsu tapped lightly on the table.

After a while, he snorted coldly and laughed: "Interesting."

.........

The night was very quiet.

The moonlight is alluring, with a faint white halo, tonight is the night of the full moon, and all the blood races are having a carnival.

Douglas was wearing a red tuxedo, and the passage of time did not seem to reflect too much on Douglas.

Standing up straight, she looks very stylish, with a few sexy beards protruding from her chin, making her look extraordinarily mature.

Intermittently, someone stepped forward and said congratulations to Douglas.

Douglas responded with a smile one by one.

There are more and more people in the venue.

Douglas reached into his arms, ready to take out his ring.

As a result, I searched all over and couldn't find it.

Anxiety flashed in my heart, and my face was unconsciously serious.

The whole person walked towards his room in big strides.

……

Rocky recliners, dim lights.

There were noises in the house.

Douglas pushed open the door.

"...Long time no see. Wang."

Douglas was holding a wine glass, his body was very relaxed, and he didn't see An Leng's tension and guilt at all.

The woman in front of her hadn't seen her for a while, and she seemed to have changed a little.

If the previous king was domineering, he was a little unconfident and restrained after all.

At this time, it looked like a sharp edge of a sword was sharpened, and a chill was directed at people's hearts.

"Are you looking for this?"

An Leng stretched out his palm, his voice soft and waxy.

A ring appeared, a dazzling red gem, sparkling.

(End of this chapter)