Withered

When Nosley woke up, he saw this doctor who called himself Aixi. He looked very gentle and said respectfully to Nosri, "My lord."

He is also a vampire.

Then, Nosri learned from him that there was another life in his stomach.It sounds very strange that a man should be pregnant. "It's not impossible for a vampire," Ashe said. "My great-grandfather was born of a man."

Northri wanted to say that he didn't want this child, he knew who this child was, they had joked before, but he didn't expect this joke to come true, after so much going through in the middle.

But he didn't say it.

The kid stayed, as incomprehensibly as he spared Morton.

Seven months later, the baby was born one morning, and Nosri was tortured enough by him.Ashe hugged the child and excitedly said to Nosley, "He must be given a name."

Nosley's face was pale, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight. He lay on the bed, looked at the child, and suddenly smiled and said, "Then call it Meloster."

Ashe asked, "Is there any good moral?"

"No." Nosri shook his head and said, "This name is just nice, there is no other meaning. His world should be created by himself, he will experience happiness or pain, which is beyond my control. So, I Don’t have good imaginations for him.”

"Okay." Ashe put the child back on the bed, and said suddenly: "My lord, I know this is a bit abrupt, but I still want you to meet Freeman. Maybe you remember him, you met him ten years ago he."

"I know." Nosley nodded.Then Freeman came in from the outside, he was a little haggard, hugged Ashe, kissed him intimately, and then said: "Master Nosley, Lord Morton fell into a deep sleep. Not many people knew about this news at first." , but after a long time, his weak aura cannot be concealed from everyone. Unfortunately, Klein in Italy also discovered it."

"He called on the blood race in Italy to seize Lord Morton's territory in an attempt to take away the ability of the pure blood of Lord Morton." Freeman said, "We are defending, but the current situation is not optimistic."

"Are you asking for my help?" Nosley said.

"Yes, my lord," said Freeman.

Ashe said: "My lord, please use your ability to drive away the enemies from Italy."

Northley was in a daze for a moment, as if he saw the old butler's throat being torn apart by those strange blood races, and then Klein kicked open the door of Morton's room holding the red vase containing Botnall's powder—he knew , he saw the image of the future, Klein will not let Morton go, after he kills Morton, Northri will also die...

Nosley looked at the child on the bed, he was so ugly, wrinkled, with tears from the corners of his eyes.

Even for the sake of the child—Nosri convinced himself in his heart that he got off the bed, although he was a little haggard, but for a person who just gave birth, the recovery was very fast.

"The first time he came, he couldn't take Botnar's powder away, and the second time he came, he couldn't take it away," Nosley said.

There were a total of five Italian blood clans who came here, and they were all the best among the Italian blood clans. Among them, Klein was the most difficult to deal with. He came prepared. Compared with him a year ago, he has changed a lot.The other blood clans went to deal with Ashe, Freeman and other subordinates loyal to Morton, while Klein went to Hadfield Manor alone.

Knowsley sat on a chair in the garden of the manor. He greeted Claire like an old friend, saw the ring on Claire's finger, and asked with a smile, "Would you use the ring I gave you?" Take that bit of Botnar's powder and put it on your—wedding ring?"

Klein said with a gloomy face, "This way he will always be with me. He likes being by my side."

"No," Nosley said with a sigh, "he likes freedom, and you're doing it against his will."

Klein stopped talking, and ran directly towards Nosley. His ability is strengthened, and he can transform his body in a short period of time. His speed is very fast, comparable to Nosley. After a while, Nosley Although he is a pure-blood, he has not fully recovered after giving birth, and Klein has much more actual combat experience than him. Although he can temporarily suppress Klein, it cannot last. long time.

Soon Klein saw his weakness and kicked him hard in the stomach. Nosri stepped back again and again, and the severe throbbing pain made him dazed. His own hand grabbed Nuo Sili's heart.

Nosley suddenly smiled. He knew that Klein had used his blood to resurrect him, and Botnar was almost killed by Morton because of this incident. If Klein killed him, Klein would die too. Like between him and Morton.

It turns out that death can come so fast, Nosley thought, so fast that he didn't know what to think at the last second, and Morton suddenly appeared in his mind, and he suddenly wanted to hug Manloster, and said to Morton: "You see, he must look very similar to you in the future."

He closed his eyes.

Suddenly, Klein was kicked away by a powerful force.Dark clouds gathered, thunder bursts, and strong winds blew up. Ashe and Freeman looked up at the sky, and said in surprise: "Lord Morton has woken up."

Morton came out of the mansion, wearing the clothes he wore before he fell asleep, staring at Klein with blood red eyes.

Klein suddenly burst out laughing wildly. He got up from the ground with difficulty and said, "Morton, hahahaha, even if I die in the end, Morton, Northley won't forgive you. That's enough." Sri frowned, and he looked at Morton.

Morton's face was pale. He stretched out his hand, and a blue flame began to burn from Klein's body. Klein endured the pain, and finally kissed the ring on his finger. He was reduced to ashes, and the ring fell off. When it reached the ground, it turned in a circle and stopped.

Morton turned around and hugged Nosley, saying, "I made you worry."

Nosley hugged Morton tightly, then he closed his eyes, then pushed them away, and said in a trembling voice, "You'd better explain what Klein said."

Morton fell silent.

There was a patter of rain in the sky, and Nosley looked into the distance, the leaves and grass of Hadfield Manor were all covered with bright red blood, and the lake that was always clear also showed a little bit of blood. the red.

Nosley stretched out his palm to catch the rain, no, it wasn't rain, it was red blood.

Blood, blood everywhere, these fresh blood, is the blood of the people in Harder Town.

"In order to wake up now, you forcibly use their blood as a sacrifice." Nosri understood, he nodded slightly, and said.

"Nosley." Morton's eyes were full of sadness. He wanted to hug Nosley, but was pushed away by Nosley. He looked at the sky full of red in pain. After he became a vampire, he lived in this world. In the past, the only thing that could comfort him was that he would never harm anyone, but now, the whole Hader Town was ruined by the person he wanted to save.

North turned towards Morton, stepped back into the blood rain, and cried out in grief: "Just let me die!"

"No, Nosley." Morton walked towards him, he didn't wear shoes, his feet stepped on the blood on the ground, his whole body seemed to crawl out of the blood, he stretched out his hand to Nosley, as if tempting Nosri fell together into the fragrance of blood.

Northley shook his head and said, "Morton, Morton, this is the only way we can go."

He took out the silver awl soaked in holy water and stabbed it hard into his chest.

The author has something to say:

Originally, I wanted to have a larger close-up of the period before he gave birth, such as psychological descriptions, action descriptions, etc., to show how entangled he is, but I don’t want to finish writing like this today, ahem.