Quickly wear the host, she is sweeter than sugar

Chapter 204 His Royal Highness is Super Easy to Raise 21
That was clearly the sleeping His Royal Highness the Prince!
The most powerful first-generation blood race!
Although the appearance of the bat looks inconspicuous at all, as the second and third generations of blood clans who have lived for so many years, they have seen the appearance of the first generation when they turned into bats.

The bat on the girl's shoulder is clearly the same as the first generation incarnation!
The coercion that came along with the sweet smell of blood also confirmed this fact.

Since the bat entered the blood castle, it has been very leisurely and at ease, as if it didn't feel the coercion of the second and third generations.

This can only be done by the first-generation blood race.

The person who just spoke was silent almost instantly.

They all looked at the bat on the girl's shoulder in horror.

For the second and third generations, the coercion of the first generation is not so terrible.

What they were afraid of was the first generation.

The strength of the first generation is what they, the second and third generations, have seen with their own eyes.

However, isn't His Highness the Prince lying in the coffin behind the castle after being sealed by the Pope for so many years?How would it appear here?Also turned into the form of a bat...

Several blood races exchanged glances.

During the conversation, the vampires had already come down the stairs and walked to the center of the hall.

The blood servants offered by the principality every year are often selected by these second and third generations first, and the rest will be given to the lower blood clans to taste.

The girls looked at the handsome and striking vampires, and for a moment they forgot about the danger of the sheep entering the tiger's mouth, and there was only one thought circling in their minds.

That is--

Is such a good-looking person really the vile and ugly race that the Holy See said?

The shivering girls who had hugged each other stopped sobbing, and stared blankly at the young vampire in front of them, with fascination flashing in their eyes.

The vampire who spoke first spoke frivolously, and his voice sounded gentle and elegant, which was very easy to win the favor of the girls.

"Is this... the Blood Servant sent by the Principality this year? I am very satisfied."

Some bold girls even took a step forward and mustered up the courage to speak to him.

"Can I be your blood servant?"

Such a good-looking and gentle man should not do such a nasty thing as torturing the blood servant to death.

The girl thought.

Those should be made by those ugly and low-level vampires seen on the road.

What she didn't know at all was that the man who spoke was called Ron, and he was the worst blood race in the second generation.

The blood servants who fell into the hands of other blood races may at most be sucked too much blood and die.

It fell into his hands, leaving no whole body behind.

The smile on Ron's lips deepened, and ridicule flashed across his emerald green eyes, but his voice was elegant and charming.

"I'm sorry, beautiful lady, but unfortunately I already have a candidate for a blood slave in my heart."

Although it is suspected that the bat on the girl's shoulder is His Royal Highness, the other party has been sealed for a hundred years after all, and it is impossible to suddenly break away from the seal and still follow a girl... No matter how you think about it.

He licked his fangs and looked at the girl in front of him almost obsessively.

It really is--

sweet.

He couldn't wait to pierce his fangs into the girl's skin and feel the sweet taste of blood entering his mouth...

Thinking of this, Ron walked up to Su Tang desperately, took her hand, and lightly kissed her on the back of her white hand.

Looking up, he asked with a chuckle.

"I wonder if this beautiful young lady is willing to be my servant?"

(End of this chapter)