give me some blood

The boy on the opposite side, with flaxen-gray hair and an indifferent expression, dressed in the clothes of ordinary citizens, stood in the middle of the road, blocking my carriage.

It's about the same height as me, looks younger than me now, and, I'm sorry, looks so handsome.The outline of the whole face is soft, but the nasal bone and eyes are tough, and the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, which matches the expression very well.

My nails have grown very, very slowly since becoming a vampire, and neither my appearance nor my scars have changed.Therefore, I understand that for abnormal creatures, the age of the body is obviously inaccurate.

Because the car is light and simple, the magic of the two servants is not good, only Zola's magic is barely passable, but it is impossible to let a girl go outside to support the beam.Zora cast a spell calling for help from Alhambra Fortress, and I stepped out of the carriage.

"What do you want?" I asked him, looking him in the eyes.

Along the road, there is a large forest.

"Kill you." He said as he threw a magic ball over, the blue reaction light was very dazzling.

The magic ball was fast and precise, and I had no time to dodge it, but the moment the magic ball arrived, my body automatically and consciously reacted and turned into smoke.

The magic ball passed through the smoke and hit backwards. From my full view, I could see several innocent trees falling to the ground behind.

I teleported to a very close position in front of him, and held his hand that was about to release the next magic ball, "Speak up if you have something to say."

He obviously didn't expect me to act like this, maybe he felt that I had some reservations, and he wasn't sure if he could beat me, so his brows were slightly frowned into a beautiful arc.

I'm sure I can't beat him, so my only chance is to bluff him.If he wants to kill me with all his heart, I'm sure it's over.

"Sir, do you want to have a good talk? I think there is a misunderstanding among us."

The boy looked at me, with sadness and aloofness in the shadows of his eyes.

"Are you that guy's friend?" he said slowly.

"You mean... mirage?" I reacted for a while, since I just came out of his castle, it should be that he was right.

When the boy heard me calling him intimately, his muscles tensed again, he clenched his teeth and said, "Yes." He tried to keep his tone as calm as possible, but he couldn't suppress it.I really want to remind him that your hatred is about to become concrete, and there is a black murderous aura around you, classmate.

In this case, even I have to say no, not to mention "No, we are not friends, we," I focused my eyes and looked directly into his eyes, trying to make my old face that is used to sneering look resolute" is the worst enemy."

The boy first looked into my eyes, as if to prove the truth of the matter, and then avoided my eyes. His body went from stiff to relaxed in an instant, and his murderous aura dissipated.

Is it really so easy to cheat or did I pick up a treasure?I'm a little suspicious of him.

"Get in the carriage and discuss in detail?" I suggested.

He nodded and got into the car with me.At that time, I felt that this child was a bit lacking. You don't know how to calculate people. What's the matter with you getting into the carriage? The situation is beyond your control.This guy is too naive.

But later, I learned his reasons, and he didn't need to be defensive at all.

Entering the carriage, Zola said in surprise, "Mr. Ludwig, are you still alive?"

I felt a sharp look from the young man. Zola was killed and moved back. "I saw you once when you were very young." Zora looked at the ground weakly and explained.

So I sat him next to me and Zora sat across from us.

I looked at Zora with questioning eyes, and taking the start of the carriage as an opportunity, she touched my hand.

The young master of a certain blood clan, this clan was wiped out by Mirage some time ago, on the charge of colluding with the Holy See.But this young master has not yet accepted the first embrace to become a blood clan, and he was studying with a wizard at that time, so he became the only remaining person of that blood clan.The name is Wilhelm Ludwig.He's so famous because he's rumored to be a magical genius -- that information went into my head at that touch, along with the boy's face when he was very young, smiling innocently.

"Who are you?" the boy asked me.

"I am Prince Alhambra." He looked at me with scrutiny when he heard the words Prince Alhambra, so I decided to add a sentence, in a casual tone, more obvious than solemn True, "I am the enemy of the Mirage."

The young man looked at me even more strangely, "But I saw you staying overnight at his house with a voyeuristic technique." This guy's face was obviously red, red, I'm going, why do I feel like I'm molesting a young man.

"So you think I'm his lover?" I tilted my head and asked him, laughing unconsciously, this guy is very funny.

"No..." He faltered and remained silent, and then I felt the ghastly murderous aura emanating from him, "I want to kill the person he loves, just like he killed my parents and the whole family .” The blush on his face receded and became cold.

Well, classmate, I also think this is a good idea.It's just that you have found the wrong person and the wrong method.

"You're wrong." I shook my head, pretending to be miserable myself, "He has no lover at all, all he loves is himself, if you want to destroy him, you should destroy his family and His position. And I, am doing it now.

"Want to join?" I asked.

The boy's eyes were wide open, light gray, intertwined with misty golden yellow, very beautiful.

Then, cautiously, nodded.

Zola is Ann's gift to me, and this boy is my treasure from heaven.William? Ludwig, magic genius, my first child.

Counting the few friends I have on my fingers, sometimes I feel that God treats me well.

The long-lost Alhambra Fort, autumn is here, but I no longer feel the cold.

When the soldiers guarding the castle saw me, they showed a very puzzled expression.Jay's message to them must have been that I would never come back.But when I just looked at him like that, he softened.After all, I am the real master here.

The gate of the castle was slowly lowered, the carriage drove in, and everything in the Alhambra Fort was as usual.The castle has its own expenditure and income, the manor and the land are like a living creature, and the farmers and the cultivated land together produce wealth like fruit on a tree, even if they are not managed, if the functions of each department are different If he does his job, he will survive.Jie kidnapped me, and correspondingly he must have accepted the proceeds from this piece of land, and he is managing this piece of land.

Who did he find?

In front of the main building of Alhambra Fort, there was a thin figure standing there silently, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

So I get it.

It's been three or four years. The guy with freckles hasn't changed a bit. His name is Hans.

"Master, you are back." He said with lowered eyebrows.

"Yeah, I'm back." I nodded, "How do you know?"

"Because, I am also one of the elders of the Zhuo Fan clan. I am the last prince of Alhambra Castle, master." He looked into my eyes and smiled.His voice was still as thin as his body, and his attitude towards me was the same, but it shocked me.

At this moment, a kind of unreasonable anger suddenly arises in my heart, not to anyone else, but to myself.

As a blood prince, he needs to be in the center of the rule in time, and Naize discovered my abnormality at that time, and placed a blood next to me. This is what he must do, I understand.

However, it is just anger for no reason, not because of being deceived, but because of not seeing through.

How many deceptions to see through to reach the end, how many lies to flow from me, on the way to the king of blood.

The fresh air came from the Alhambra Mountain. I took two steps forward and hugged that thin body vigorously.

"It's good to see you again," I said to Hans.

"Me too, Master." Hans' arms seemed to hesitate for a moment, and he also wrapped his arms around me.

"You are still so thin." I said to him with a smile.

"Yes, master, you are still so dazzling." His expression remained unchanged.

What kind of attitude he has towards me is what I desperately want to prove.

He led us into the keep, and ordered the servants to prepare dinner.The newly joined boy was thin and at a loss.

Hans went to assign a room, and I went back to the bedroom by myself.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and it was still Hans.

"Is Nanny Mary still with the baby?" I asked him.

"Mary is very old," he shook his head, "but Mary's daughter Sue is fine, would you like to invite me?" he asked.

"Yes." I nodded. "My blood slaves will probably be here tonight or tomorrow, and get ready for them."

"These days you left, basically there is no change in the castle. The meeting with the blood clan elders in Alhambra Fort is scheduled for tomorrow night, do you think it's okay?" Hans asked me.

"Yes." I replied, "Come to my bedroom at night, I want to know the details of these elders."

"Would you like to take a break now?" he asked.

"Yes."

Hans heard my affirmative answer, opened the door and prepared to leave.

The Alhambra Mountain outside the window has not changed for thousands of years, but the people in the bedroom have changed again and again.

"Hans?" I called to him.

"Huh? Master?" He closed the door suspiciously and retreated to the bedroom.

"Is the iris still alive?" I asked, looking into his eyes, trying to read emotion there.

"It's all dead, master, because I can't just be a gardener." Hans seemed to be smiling wryly.

"Have you completed your mission, the one Naizawa gave you?" I asked him.

"Indeed, master, but it's very fun." He smiled, and it was the first time I caught this kind of smile in his expression, this kind of erratic smile, "You are so dazzling, to be your housekeeper, yes The most interesting thing I have done in the past few hundred years. If you really become the king of the blood race, I think it must be an even more interesting thing. During this period, please allow me to accompany you, master, I live Too many years." He didn't hide his feelings.

"Is that so?" I wondered.

"Hans' story is very long, please rest, master, you are very tired. Do you have any other orders?" Hans asked again.

I lay face down on the bed, immersing all my senses in darkness, and Hans lowered the curtain over the bedpost for me.

"I'm thirsty, give me some blood." I said.

The author has something to say: Although it is a necessary character, my father misses you so much, Xiao Lanlan, misses you so much, Xiao Lanlan, misses you so much, misses you so much... Hug... rub... Xiao Lanlan When will you come out again, Xiao Lanlan...

Ah, little Momo, what are you doing out here with such a big machete, dad's blood is not good... ouch...

The picture below is a kind of jelly, it looks like a drink... It is said to taste good...