In other words, this blood girl, without air and food supplements, stayed alone in this secret room for at least a hundred years, and there are still obvious vital signs, which is enough to show how tenacious her vitality is. It simply does not conform to the common sense of biology.

It was also at this moment that Cecilia truly realized what a terrifying power the bloodline she inherited from this body was.

Realizing that the young girl in front of her was probably the Earl of Red Mountain mentioned in this mission, Cecilia felt a little relieved, and did not choose to turn around and run away immediately, but planned to wait and see first.

After all, in name, everyone is a blood clan, and there should be no cannibalism.

However, she still maintained her vigilance, her eyes fixed on the young girl in front of her.

Although Cecilia had been looking at her, the girl didn't look at Cecilia. After a few seconds, she slowly closed her eyes again, as if to check the current state of her body.

This closing lasted for a full 3 minutes, until Cecilia's feet were a little numb, and she finally opened her eyes again. The expression on her face was calm, but there was a hint of depression and sadness .

"Who are you?" Cecilia finally couldn't help asking.

Hearing Cecilia's inquiry, the girl finally turned her eyes and looked at Cecilia who was not far ahead. She was briefly surprised at first, and then showed a faint smile.

"My lord, we are defeated."

Her voice was as hoarse as a night owl, and after she spoke just six words, large chunks of dust fell from her face.

For no reason, Cecilia suddenly felt a faint headache.

Immediately afterwards, large and large scenes of the burning city, the church paladins in armor, and the smoke and dust raised by iron hooves flashed through her mind.

Originally wanted to ask what was going on, but when Cecilia opened her mouth, what she spit out naturally turned into another irrelevant sentence.

"Yes, Veronica, we are defeated."

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The schedule is completely messed up, and I don't even know what I'm writing.

The update is a bit late, sorry, I will try my best to make it up tomorrow.

Chapter 150 The Fourth Earl of Red Mountain

"I" was still talking with the blood woman named Veronica in front of me, but Cecilia was confused about the content of the conversation between the two.

defeated?When have I ever been defeated?

There was also the dark turmoil that the two of them mentioned, the Thirteenth Council, and an inner ghost among the six nobles, which made Cecilia feel that she might be a fake blood clan.

Of course, she wasn't a vampire in the first place.

However, even if it is said, who would believe that this cute and cute girl with twin tails in a maid outfit was a 17-year-old high school boy running around for a living just a month ago?

Cecilia had nothing to do about the weird scene in front of her. After all, she didn't even have control over her body at the moment, so she could only guess that she might have triggered a cutscene of a certain plot.

Of course, this plot may also be a true story that happened in another time and space 400 years ago.

In the game world, true and false, false and true, how exactly, who can tell?

There was no other way, so Cecilia had no choice but to continue to bite the bullet and "talk" to the blood girl in front of her.

Fortunately, the conversation between the two did not last long, and soon, Veronica issued an order to evict the guest.

"My time is almost up, you go, go to the back mountain to find my subordinate, she will treat you well."

"Take care of yourself."

Cecilia nodded slightly, turned around and walked out of the tunnel, the ground under her feet shook again.

After a while, the stele was moved back, the tunnel was closed, and everything just now seemed to have never happened.

Only Cecilia was left alone, standing among the ruins of the church in a mess.

No wonder the mission description said that the Earl of Red Mountain lived in a small wooden house in the outskirts. It turned out that the blood woman named Veronica was not the Earl of Red Mountain himself.

At this time, Cecilia's task interface was also updated with new content.

[Task requirements: Go to the mountain behind the church and visit the real Earl of Red Mountain. 】

【Mission Location: Click here to start automatic pathfinding】

[Task reward: 875 experience points; Earl of Red Mountain's hand-ground coffee powder]

........

This time, according to the automatic pathfinding, Cecilia quickly found a small wooden house built deep in the woods.

The distance between the wooden house and the church is not far, and through the gap between the walls, you can see the warm light of the fire inside.

At the same time, berry-like plants are planted all around the wooden house, and the air is filled with the rich aroma of roasted and ground coffee beans.

"bang bang bang-"

Cecilia knocked on the wooden door.

Soon, a thin voice came from inside the wooden house: "Who is it? Come in!"

Hearing this voice, Cecilia couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Isn't the person who lives in the wooden house the Earl of Red Hill?Why does this sound seem a little strange...

In Cecilia's original impression, she lives alone in the mountains and likes coffee. Adding the word "Earl" can easily make people think of an old woman with a gloomy face.

However, why does the Earl of Hongshan sound so young?

Not giving her much time to think, the wooden door was opened from the inside with a "squeak" sound, and a loli face full of impatience was poked out from the crack of the door.

The reason why she is called Lolita is entirely because of her appearance, which is too young, her facial features have not yet opened, her small face is tender and chubby, she looks about twelve or thirteen years old, with a The orange curly hair was unkempt, but casually draped over his shoulders.

However, compared to her hair, her eyes are more eye-catching. Like the Este and Veronica that Cecilia has seen, the pupils are extremely deep dark red.

Cecilia's own pupils sometimes change color as the battle progresses. However, most of them are usually blue, so she naturally knows that the dark red pupils are likely to be a characteristic that only high-level blood races will show. .

That is to say, the childish-looking little girl in front of her may actually be an old woman who has survived for hundreds or even thousands of years from the setting point of view.

Thinking of this, Cecilia couldn't help being shocked, and withdrew some of her contempt for the little girl in front of her.

While Cecilia was looking at the little girl, she was also looking up and down at Cecilia. After a while, the little girl gradually loosened her frown and said softly: "Have you seen Lady Veronica yet?" ?”

"Yeah." Cecilia nodded slightly.

"How...how is she now?"

Cecilia recalled the dusty appearance of the woman in the secret room, hesitated for a moment, and decided to say truthfully: "It's not good."

"Oh, come in." The expression on Loli's face instantly darkened, she took two steps back, and made way for Cecilia to enter the door.

Pushing open the wooden door, Cecilia walked in.

The size of the cabin is small, but there are quite a lot of things inside. Except for a crib that can barely accommodate one person, there are bottles and cans everywhere. There is also a strong aroma in the air, and Cecilia may think that she has come to some alchemist's room.

It was hard to imagine that the person living in such a room was not an old witch, but such a young girl with such a young appearance.

Perhaps sensing Cecilia's slander, Loli immediately cast a vicious look at her, and snorted coldly: "I know what you are thinking, don't forget, you are [-] years older than me Yes, old fellow!"

older than you?

1000 two hundred years old?

Cecilia was completely messed up.

Originally, I could comfort myself by deceiving myself and others. Getting the body of a teenage girl can be regarded as a kind of rejuvenation in disguise. I didn't expect that my current body is actually a thousand-year-old old woman... ..

Is the aging of the blood race that can live to this day already so serious?

Thinking about it, Cecilia gradually became resentful again.

Obviously they are all blood, why are other old women so good at beating, Esther can cut the space with one knife, that Veronica has been imprisoned underground for more than 1000 years, and she is still alive and well, only she is hanged and beaten by monsters every day, When encountering an S-level world boss, he is even powerless to fight back.

This time, Luo Li ignored Cecilia's rich inner activities, but came to the stove that was burning with a small fire, directly stretched out her white and tender hand, and picked up the coffee pot that had been burned to a boil.

"It's almost ready, let me pour you a cup too, do you want to add sugar to your coffee?"

"Yes." Cecilia nodded after being slightly stunned.

"Then do you need to add blood? This thing is very difficult to deal with recently..." Orange-haired Loli complained in a low voice.

"Want... huh-?"

.......

I would like to advise everyone here, if you want to write an essay in the future, you must remember to write the outline in advance if you want to write a long essay starting from 100 million words!

i cried woo woo woo...

Chapter 150 Five Heart Knots

When it comes to things like coffee, Cecilia actually doesn't know much about it.

There is no way, she was poor before.

Not to mention the iced coffee drinks that cost tens of dollars a cup in those stores, and even the mineral water that costs one yuan a bottle, you have to plan carefully and carefully consider it several times.

However, even though she has never even drank instant coffee a few times, influenced by the Internet age, she still knows that adding milk and sugar to coffee is a normal operation.

However, I can understand adding milk and sugar, but what the hell is adding blood?

Seeing that the orange-haired Loli picked up a crystal bottle containing a bright red liquid, pulled out the cork, and was about to pour it into a porcelain cup on the table, Cecilia finally became anxious.

"Wait, don't add it!"

Hearing this, Orange Hair Lolita immediately stopped what she was doing, and cast an impatient look at her.

Although she didn't say a word, Cecilia obviously understood what she wanted to express.

'Do you fucking add it or not? '

Cecilia hurriedly said with a guilty conscience: "Well... I suddenly don't have a good appetite today. Maybe it's because I stayed up too late in the past two days, and I'm a little bit angry. I want to drink some light cold... ..”

I don't know if I can fool the blood race in front of me by saying this.

"Tsk... come on, what a reckless waste..."

Now that Cecilia said so, Orange Hair Loli had nothing to say, so she had to put the bottle of blood back and made her a cup of ordinary coffee without additives.

As the steaming heat surged up, the air in the hut immediately filled with a strong and extremely bitter fragrance, which made people shaken.

Although Cecilia didn't know much about coffee, but just relying on the aroma, she had a vague feeling that the coffee brewed by the Earl of Red Mountain himself was really extraordinary.

It would be even better if there is any special effect, just to improve my current sluggish state a little bit.

However, judging from the slowly frowning of Orange Hair Lolita, she seems to be very dissatisfied with this cup of coffee, thinking that it lacks the most important soul and is not enough to serve guests.

Seeing that the orange-haired loli's eyes slowly shifted to the blood bottle that had just been put back, Cecilia was afraid that she would repent and add some strange human blood ingredients to herself, so she quickly reached out and snatched it from the table. coffee on.

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