[Seraphim of the End]Ajura Maru Motoki

Chapter 3 Life Underground

Sure enough, Shuerza did not violate the contract. On the second day of the agreement with Shuerza, Arthura and Krulu lived in the house provided by the vampire.The house was just a small one-story house, and there was no special furniture inside, so it could be said that it had only four walls.However, Arthura was very satisfied. Although the house is small, it can keep the warmth. It looks shaky but it does not leak. In one sentence, it is still better than the previous residence.

According to Arthura's observation, he and Krulu are not the only ones around here, there are also some other human beings, old or young, male or female, but like them, they belong to vampires without exception. grain reserves.

Of course, as the territory of vampires, humans are not the only ones here. Occasionally, there will be a few vampire nobles visiting, but they are not here to observe humans. They are seven generations stronger than humans and they have never dismissed it. , It is said that every time they leave, there are always a few of the humans here who disappear.There are also some humans who just happened to be witnesses, but their words are often very firm, and they will just wait and see indifferently.After all, everyone knows that those vampires obviously regard the humans here as chickens waiting to be slaughtered in a chicken coop, and no one is eager to be the one to be eaten.The human beings here often return to their previous monotonous life after the initial short-term sadness, and gradually become numb.

Originally, Asera thought that at least that kind of result was still far away from them, but how could he know... He stared fiercely at the vampire in front of him, holding a wooden stick tightly in his hand, which was the only weapon he could find at the moment .He opened his arms and tried his best to block the door, not wanting the vampire to discover the existence of his sister who was taking a nap in the house.

According to his observations in the past few days, the vampires here can be roughly divided into three categories: ancestors wearing gorgeous and distinctive clothes, nobles wearing conspicuous cloaks, and ordinary vampires wearing one-piece hoodies. That one is obviously just an ordinary vampire.

Disapproving of Asera's vigilance, the blood-thirsty vampire licked his fangs exposed to the air, greedily staring at the snow-white neck of the young man in front of him, he could even see the purple blood vessels on the neck of the other party!

Arthur lays low like a cheetah ready to attack, but unfortunately, the seven-fold gap between humans and blood races is not forged. In an instant Arthura was pulled into the air.Almost in an instant, the cold fangs of the blood race had reached his neck, and then, a dull pain followed, and the powerlessness of the blood being taken away almost made Arthur tremble, and then he clenched his teeth, Lifting his left foot, he kicked towards the crimson eyes of the blood race without hesitation.I don't know if it was because he was shocked by the bold actions of the human beings in front of him or because he was intoxicated by the fragrance of blood, anyway, the vampire was kicked in the right eye by Asera, and fell on the ground, screaming piercingly.Of course, Arthura would not give the opponent a chance to react, and almost subconsciously took the wooden stick in his hand and tried to smash it on the opponent's head. Even Arthura didn't know how long he smashed it, nor did he remember exactly How many times, anyway, when he woke up, his face was already covered with sticky blood, and a small part of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth. The strange appearance even made people forget the fact that he was human.

Looking down, Asera noticed that the vampire had been tortured by him, a small human being, for half an hour. The other's hair had already been stained with blood, and he couldn't even tell where was the blood and where was the brain.As if he couldn't help it, a smile climbed up the corner of Arthura's mouth.

"Did you know that if the injury is only to this extent, the blood race will not die." Looking back vigilantly, Asera noticed the green-haired boy who was about eleven or twelve years old behind him. Although he looked harmless to humans and animals, But the other party's crimson pupils proved the other party's identity.

"Hey!" Looking at the long stick raised in Arthura's hand again, the other party waved his hand hastily, "I don't have any malice towards you brothers and sisters!" Turning his head and looking behind him, the boy smiled, "I'm Gerst Ken, the fourth ancestor." Following the other party's line of sight, Asera noticed the man with whom he had made an appointment. For a moment, his eyes met, and the other party even waved at him wave.With a cold snort, Arthur turned his head away, he still had some sense, even if he could hurt the previous blood race, he was still no match for the two in front of him.

"If you don't want to meet more blood races, I think you should wipe off the blood now." Finally, looking back at the short-haired young man with white hair, after getting the other's nod, Geste almost pushed and pulled She brought Arthura back to the room that belonged to Arthura, her cute appearance was like a lively child, but Arthura knew that Gester was not... the fourth ancestor... that was worth it The fourth ancestor only respects... the ancestors of a higher level, right? Asera will definitely not miss the nod at the end... Shuerza...

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I finally finished coding, and I was exhausted... In other words, I was desperate to let the ghost box king appear on the stage!