I became a cannon fodder villain. If I want to survive, I must take care of my baby first.

Seeing that the shocking scar on her hand healed in the blink of an eye, Doyle asked worriedly, "Is this okay?"

"Well, it was her own fault for not listening to advice. She can't blame others for getting hurt. I can only hope she will learn her lesson in the future." Manjushage replied.

"I'm talking about your hand." Doyle could see that Manjusaka didn't take her injury seriously at all.

"Ah, that's what you're talking about." Manjushage looked at her palm and said, "My magic can block the pain. Injuries like this will heal automatically in an instant."

"Really..." Doyle had seen Manjusaka use magic many times. Every time he saw her cut such a big cut on her hand with an expressionless face, he was so scared that cold sweats broke out, but he didn't dare to say anything.

After hearing her explanation today, I can accept it, but I still feel a little resistant in my heart.

Seeing Luo Shiqi standing aside and staring at her blankly, Manjushage was afraid that he might misunderstand her, so she quickly said, "Shiqi, remember, people are very fragile. You can't get hurt or bleed easily. It will not only hurt, but also damage your body. Even if you have magic, you have to take good care of yourself."

"What about the Lycoris radiata?" Luo Shiqi tilted her head and looked at her, with the long braid at the back of her neck swaying, making her look very cute.

"It doesn't matter what I said." Manjushage said with a smile.

Luo Shiqi's tone was distressed: "Even if it doesn't hurt, it will bleed."

After all, in his eyes, Lycoris radiata is no stronger than others, so how could it bleed so easily?

"It's because you can't control your magic, causing me to bleed every day." The look in those golden eyes was so hot that her heart was pounding.

"You must be tired after practicing for so long. Do you want to eat something first?" At this time, Korra appeared in the rest area of ​​the training ground with a cart full of delicious food.

Doyle quickly sat down at the table, picked up a roasted leg of lamb and took big bites. His mouth was immediately filled with the fresh fragrance. He drank a few sips of wine from time to time. The taste was so enjoyable.

The way he ate was particularly wild, not at all like a young master from a wealthy family.

Seeing Doyle eating so happily, Luo Shiqi was drooling with envy.

"Eat slowly, no one is trying to snatch the food from you." As a lady, Manjusaka looked down on her brother's vulgar eating habits.

"You don't understand the true meaning of delicious food. You have to eat meat and drink wine in big mouthfuls to enjoy it! Especially this pot of Yanyang wine. Although it is dark red in color, it tastes very good, spicy with a hint of sweetness, especially the mellow fragrance. Mm - it smells so good. One sip will leave you with an endless aftertaste!"

What Doyle said made sense, except that if he stuffed everything into his mouth, there was no way he could taste anything!

Luo Shiqi didn't understand these fancy words. He just thought that since Doyle was so happy eating, this red drink must be delicious. However, after just a few sips, he saw stars and felt dizzy. He fell on the table in no time.

"Hahaha, why would a kid drink alcohol? Just fall down!" Doyle laughed, took another big gulp of wine, and fell on the table.

"I'm talking to you two..." Manjushage was about to complain, but she found that although Doyle and Luo Shiqi were sleeping soundly, they didn't show any signs of being drunk.

And for some reason, the housekeeper Cora, who was serving on the side, also fell asleep on the grass.

Even if it was just a coincidence, Manjushage felt the breath of shadow from them.

Her blood magic is also of dark attribute, so she is very sensitive to this aspect.

"Things don't seem to be that simple."

Today is a sunny day, which should have been a good day for training, but just now, the bright sunny day suddenly turned dark and the night became heavy.

Surprisingly, Manjushage did not feel uneasy, but instead found this strange phenomenon very familiar.

She stood up and walked around for a while, and found that everyone in the castle was asleep except her. There was no doubt that someone had used magic.

This ability seemed to have been seen somewhere before. Manjushahua almost subconsciously called out the name: "Count Dracula, is that you?"

The shadow in front of him suddenly twisted and swayed like a breeze blowing across the water. Sharp cries rang in his ears, and hundreds of dark red bats circled in front of him.

Although she knew there was no danger, the scene was too horrifying. Lycoris radiata was so nervous that her throat became dry and she kept swallowing.

Suddenly, the group of bats dispersed, and a handsome man in black clothes walked out from them. He was tall and thin, with a pale face, two long fangs on his mouth, and thick short golden hair blending into the darkness, looking very strange.

Next to him was a man dressed as a butler. His sharp facial features made him look very masculine, and even his loose clothes could not hide the smooth lines of his muscles. There was also a rare kind of nobility about him, and I was afraid that he was not much inferior to the man next to him.

The most important thing is that he also has a pale face and sharp teeth at the corners of his mouth.

If she remembered correctly, she knew these two people. They were the vampire Count Dracula William and his butler Lingxi Pal.

"Long time no see, Miss Manjusawa. It's a bit impolite to visit you so suddenly. Please forgive me. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I have to let others sleep for a while. I hope they can have a good dream." Dracula William bowed gracefully.

Manjushage smiled and said, "It's okay. The fewer people who know your identity as a vampire, the better. I'm just a little curious, why can you hypnotize everyone without anyone noticing?"

Her blood magic has an early warning function, but she didn't notice Count Dracula's visit at all. Doyle himself has the characteristics of an elf and is particularly sensitive to this kind of magic with a strong shadow aura, so he also didn't find any trace.

It's terrifying that Count Dracula's hypnosis managed to evade detection so silently.

Dracula William smiled, his deep and sexy voice was extremely seductive: "Haha, Miss Manjushage, don't you remember that when we last met at the border battlefield, I received the blood you gave me? Of course, using this blood to hypnotize me will not alert you."

It is said that the night is hazy, but both Count Dracula and his servant Lingxi Pal are so handsome. Manjushage swallowed her saliva and then remembered to reply: "So that's how it is."

She pretended to be enlightened: "By the way, how much blood did I give you?"

"A whole jar," Dracula William replied.

Lycoris radiata: “…”

It's good to be able to manipulate blood freely. When others give her blood as gifts, she gives so much of it, and she is not afraid of bleeding to death.

"Let's not talk about this. What's the matter with you coming here this time?" Manjushage asked.

There is no such thing as a visit without a request, especially since Count Dracula's identity as a vampire is so special. There must be a reason why he came here directly.

"It's offensive to say this, but after I drank that jar of blood, I seemed to have some connection with you, Miss Manjusawa. Not long ago, I sensed that something very dangerous appeared nearby, so I came here to inform you." Count Dracula said.

"Danger?" Manjushage looked at Luo Shiqi who was sleeping soundly on the table.

His current state is indeed very unstable, but he is far from being a threat.

At least for this long, Luo Shiqi had never done anything to threaten her safety.

Count Dracula shook his head. "I also know about Mr. Luo Shiqi's condition. He is not in that much danger - at least he will be fine for now. And the dangerous thing is no longer here. There are only a few traces left."

After saying that, he looked at Manjushage seriously and asked, "Has anyone strange come here recently?"

After he said this, Manjushage also had an idea. Those who had come before and just left were not Donna and her gang?

But even Manjushage herself didn't notice it at that time, so how did Count Dracula know?

Seeing that her expression relaxed and seemed to be showing some signs of improvement, Dracula William glanced at Lingxi Pal beside him, and the latter immediately understood what he meant.

He stepped forward and said, "Dear Miss Manjushage, with all due respect, you may have sensed the existence of that thing a long time ago, but your body did not send out any warning."

"What do you mean?" Manjushage asked puzzled.

"It might be a tool that was processed through secret means. There was no danger before it was used. If vampires were not dark creatures and were particularly sensitive to the breath of shadows, we would not have been able to discover the existence of that thing."

"I understand." Manjushage broke out in a cold sweat. "Thank you for coming to tell me, but that thing is so secretive and dangerous, I don't know how to deal with it."

Please help me. Since you are here, you should not just stand by and watch me die.