After dressing up as the evil girl in the second game, I opened my eyes and found myself in the Shur

The road cracked in a network, making a deafening sound.

Aldin put down the box of blood in his hand and ducked to the vampire, "Okay, newborn, shut up and respect the master."

The black-skinned vampire who kept trying to sue for peace instantly closed his mouth, his scarlet eyes showing fear.

"Stand up," Aldin ordered.

The black-skinned vampire immediately stood up, and upon receiving another order, he knelt down facing Rose Hill, and the ground beneath his knees cracked again.

He looked like a prisoner waiting to be judged, without any resistance.

Sera endured the severe pain and stared at the scene going on not far away with blurred eyes. This was the first time she saw Aldin's special ability, a skill similar to manipulation.

"Who transformed you?" Aldin was in charge of the interrogation: "Didn't anyone teach you to kill people and dispose of the body properly without making a big fuss?"

Rose Hill glanced back at the embarrassed girl under the tree. After venting his anger, the smell of blood became unbearable again. He held his breath and returned to her only for a moment.

"Sierra."

He bent down and picked her up. There was no extra expression on his pale face, and even though he had restrained his fierceness, it still showed in his dark eyes.

Sierra's vision was blurred in pain, her legs and hands hurt, and her whole body ached.

She leaned on her cold shoulder and murmured painfully, "It hurts."

Rose Hill hugged her and turned around. The sweet blood kept stirring his nerves. He suppressed his hunger and thirst, and his face, which was whiter than the moonlight, was distorted for a moment.

"You'll be fine." He comforted her in a gentle tone.

Sera had just received some comfort in her heart and wanted to say thanks. The next second, the tone above her head changed and became harsh and cold, "As a fragile human being, you may be torn into pieces at any time. You are too stubborn to agree to my request." The conditions are so stupid.”

Sierra silently closed her mouth to thank her, and her heart was filled with accusations of you being cruel to me.

She didn't have the strength to reply to him, and she played the words on a loop in her mind until Rose Hill softened again and reluctantly showed weakness.

"I didn't mean to hurt you." He sighed, his beautiful eyes lowered.

Sera pursed her whitened lips and arched into the crook of his neck. The blood on her thigh soaked the bandage and dripped a few drops, hitting Rose Hill's shiny black leather shoes.

He frowned, looking like he was overbearing.

Dimly, Sierra heard Rose Hill sentence people to horrific death sentences in a tough and cold tone.

"Break his neck and burn him."

Aldin held the head of the black-skinned vampire with a helpless smile on his face, "What are you doing wrong, breaking the rules to hurt our future companions? The talent she possesses is destined to be more perfect than the defective products like you. "

"Click."

There was a sound like brittle bones cracking, and a cracked human head fell to the ground.

Serah raised his head from the crook of Rose Hill's neck, his brown eyes reflected the headless corpse half kneeling on the ground, and the blazing fire surrounded him.

Her vision became blurry and she fainted.

Aldin picked up the box containing the blood bag again, returned to Rose Hill, took off his suit jacket, and covered Sera's body in an attempt to cover up her alluring scent. His throat was burning.

"She smells delicious."

Rosehill gave him a cold look, a warning look in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Master." Aldin quickly apologized and told him what he had just learned. "It's a newborn from St. Loren. I don't know which ethnic group there has converted many people. Epidemics and wars It's everywhere, he smuggled himself over here hiding in a boat."

"It's strange. No one seems to have taught them how to hide their identity." He turned coldly and asked humbly: "What should we do? They broke the rules and will create chaos."

"Contact Lance and ask him to send someone to investigate the truth, deal with the vampires who violated the treaty, and clean up all witnesses." Rose Hill walked through the woods with an expressionless face, rushing towards the hospital as fast as possible.

After being injured twice in a row, Sera fainted and was suddenly awakened by the pain while resetting the bones.

She lay on the bed and screamed in pain. Just as the doctor in the ward was about to fix her with a splint, the door was violently opened by Rose Hill, and the handle was thrown away by him in front of everyone.

"Not yet?"

Impatience crept onto his face, leaving no doubt that in the next second he might rush up and throw the doctor out of the window.

The doctor was shocked by his amazing strength and the violent aura on his body. "Of course not so fast, Mr. Rosehill. Her bones are broken and she needs to be splinted for a long time."

"Be gentle." He frowned, a little irritable.

"I know." The doctor's neck shrank, and his movements could not be gentler.

Sera looked at the blond young man standing against the wall with moist eyes, and called him softly in a hoarse voice, "Rose Hill."

Tears flowed out when she saw him, flowing down her chin to her neck one by one.

He walked to the bed, the impatience in his dark eyes was extinguished, his cold fingers caught her tears, and his fingertips gently pressed on the end of her eyes, "Why are you crying."

"I'm so unlucky today." She whimpered, unable to hold back the tears in her eyes.

Rose Hill had no choice but to pull out the paper and continue to press it on her face, awkwardly comforting: "It's okay."

After the doctor finally fixed the splint on her hand and there was no one in the ward, Sierra panted and weakly asked the person standing by the bed, "The person who is chasing me, do you know what that is? He Sounds like I know you."

Rose Hill threw the paper into the trash can, turned around with a frown, and her deep eyes were cold, "Want to know? I can tell you everything."

The seductive questions were deliberately tempting her to take the bait and reveal the whole truth. He did this more than once.

"Is it a secret that cannot be told outside? After all, what happened in front of me." Sera paused and said in a hoarse voice: "It's incredible."

Rosehill sat down by the bed and said calmly: "As a witness, there are usually only two endings, death or rebirth."

He was giving her another proposition: the new life would be sucked dry, and death would be death.

Sierra pursed her dry lips and abruptly changed the subject, "I want to drink water, I'm thirsty."

He stared at her, feeling a little annoyed at her attitude of avoiding the topic and her failure to read her mind. After a while, he abruptly brought some warm water from the table.

Sera wanted to sit up, but the freshly bandaged wound on her thigh and the splinted right arm could not support her to complete the sitting movement. She was embarrassed and said to the vampire in front of her with a raised chin and a noble face: "Can I get up? Come."

Rose Hill moved her body, put her arm through her shoulders, and lifted her out of the bed.