I'm a professional

"Don't do unnecessary things."

Lanced finally warned.

……

After the butler bowed and left, Lansd stared down at the person on the bed.

——The blond hair is scattered behind his head, without the red eyes when he opened his eyes, he seems to be still standing under the dazzling sunlight, and has no connection with the dark world.

But in fact, he was already on the edge of the vortex, crumbling, struggling to maintain his final sanity...

Obviously, they have completely changed into another race, even if they return to the human world, they will no longer be accepted by the same kind as before.

Why...why do you still insist on it?

Weak, fleeting and stupid...

What is there to be nostalgic about that race?

Lansd watched quietly for a while, stretched out a finger, and landed on Bai Mu's forehead.

A flash of light flashed by, and he slowly withdrew his hands, the red in his eyes deepened for a moment.

——In that case...then let me help you.

my child……

Bai Mu didn't sleep as long as last time, and only three days had passed when he woke up.

His mind was a little empty, as if the room had just been cleaned.

Bai Mu opened his eyes, stared at the gorgeous and complicated thing on the roof, whether it was a mural or a formation, and asked the system for three seconds, "What's going on? The world has changed again?"

Before the system answered, the heavy door opened itself from the outside to the inside.

Bai Mu quickly made a judgment - this is a magical world.

Just as he was thinking so, a man with black hair and red eyes walked in slowly.

This face!This waist!This leg! !More importantly, this domineering aura! ! !

Without the system reminding, Bai Mu made an instant judgment.

——Protagonist Gong, this is it!

Bai Mu's mind is blank now. Although he doesn't know why the system's transmission of the plot line is delayed this time, but as a veteran cannon fodder and a supporting role that is not so novice, Bai Mu immediately responded.

According to the little feeling left in his body, he took advantage of the situation and made an expression of attachment.

——The protagonist Gong licks the dog, he is familiar with this.

Sure enough, the man's footsteps paused, and there was no expression of astonishment—of course, Bai Mu couldn't figure out how to show surprise on this face full of "dominant aura".

Bai Mu thought that this was the end of the matter, but the protagonist Gong actually walked up to him and said a few words of concern.

The system pretended to be dead, and now Bai Mu had no source of information, so he could only bite the bullet and forcefully deal with it, constantly guessing the identity of this shell in his heart-this treatment...is not a substitute at all.

Bai Mu was mentally and mentally exhausted, but he finally managed to deal with this unusual protagonist Gong.Start poking the system frantically, "What's going on? What's going on?!"

This time it's obvious that he became a monk halfway, so let's not talk about it, even the plot is gone!

"Did you see how brother played on the spot just now? If it was close, this little life will be explained... The game will collapse at the beginning, and the novice field does not bring such a thing!"

The protagonist attacked and left, and the system finally persuaded him to speak, "I dare not..."

He told Bai Mu how the protagonist Gong sealed the memory of the host, and even lost part of the incomplete plot line in its database.

He proudly raised his chest again, "If I hadn't given up the materials so quickly, he would have realized something was wrong now."

Bai Mu: "..."

There is also a reason for this stupidity.

He was speechless for a while, and finally grasped the point, "So, I have amnesia now?"

As an employee of the Space-Time Bureau, he was amnesiac by the local aborigines, which is no one else.

The system sensed the depression of the host, and quickly comforted him, "Don't belittle the host, there is a saying that 'a strong dragon does not overwhelm a snake'. The other party is the protagonist of this world, even if the boss of the bureau comes over, he must give it to the host in this world." He gave way ... that's normal."

Bai Mu: "...Thanks, but..."

He was really moved by being comforted by the system, but what he should do now should not be——

"What about the plot?"

The system twitched and passed on the remaining plot lines to him, and Bai Mu finally knew why this leader kept talking about him...

Can this be called a drama? !

Mission 1: Assassinated the protagonist due to jealousy, failed, but was seriously injured.

Mission 2: Assassinated the protagonist due to hatred, failed, but was seriously injured.

Mission 3: Assassinated the protagonist because he hated him, but failed and was killed instead.

Bai Mu:? ? ?

What about the characters?What about events?What about major nodes to maintain? ! !

These three sentences... were made up temporarily, right? ! ! !

...Although these three streamlined mission requirements are quite speechless, the core idea is still clear, and they persist in finding trouble for the protagonist, and are finally killed.

Bai Mu: Fall! !Which of his missions is not the core idea? !

Bai Mu: "You didn't back up something so important as the plot line?!"

The system felt aggrieved, "I was hijacked during the plot signal transmission this time. I was afraid of accidents, so I stripped it out of the scope of the main program and prepared to go out independently. I just finished stripping it, and I haven't had time to prepare it..."

Bai Mu: ...Why did this matter come so quickly? !

The system can't be counted on, Bai Mu can only fumble and improvise.

Fortunately, his amnesia was caused by the protagonist Gong, and the blood slaves in the castle knew it well, even if Bai Mu showed something different from before, he would not be questioned immediately.

And even though the memory was sealed, some of the previous behaviors and habits remained in his body, so Bai Mu wouldn't be blind.

Generally speaking, during these days, he has adapted well in the castle.

Except...he didn't see the protagonist suffer at all.

Pulling open the system map and looking at the distant green dot, Bai Mu was sure of the current situation.

——The protagonist went away after being heartbroken. The protagonist Gong regretted it and couldn't ask for it, so he found a substitute to accompany him.It should still be at the stage where the stand-in is fresh and well-behaved, and Bai Mu's basic treatment can still be guaranteed.

Those three "assassination missions" obviously haven't come to the beginning yet, and the protagonist Shou hasn't returned yet.

What Bai Mu is more worried about is another thing: the magic side of the world generally has a long quest line, and vampires are famous immortal species. Will he have to do this quest for thousands of years?

Bai Mu's side is full of worries, but the human side has already taken action where he doesn't know.

Although Sacha is nominally the president of the Hunter Association, he rarely intervenes in the management of the association's internal affairs.

But this distinguished guest who came to the association this time was personally received by him——Although Earl Elvis inherited his father's title, he was still a young man, even though he was more thoughtful than his peers because of his growing environment At one point, it was just a cookie in front of Sacha.

Not long after, all the news he knew was taken out by Sacha.

After Sacha listened, he exhaled——

Now, even Brott has an explanation for why he wandered around Xinghui City recently.

Sacha fully implemented the "use it and throw it away" style of work. After learning the news he wanted, he simply threw the little Earl Elvis to the vice president-this is the internal affairs of the daily management association. the person in charge.

Sacha suppressed his idea of ​​going to Starlight City immediately, and contacted Lowe first.

Although the cooperation between the two is plastic, some information will still be shared.

... What's more, Weier may have left Starlight City long ago.

After Sacha finished speaking, his blue eyes finally showed some light, "He can leave by himself."

Knowing Weier's situation, one of the reasons why the two have been unable to rob people is that the "father" of the blood race has natural control over the offspring.

However, now that Weier can leave the range of the blood race, does that mean...he can get rid of this kind of control?

Luo Wei was not so optimistic, "You don't understand the fetters of the blood race, as long as Lansd thinks... he will return to him at any time."

Sacha's expression suddenly became gloomy.

The two looked at each other through the water mirror, and the matter went back to the original point, which was also the beginning of their cooperation - killing Lanstead, the blood prince.

"..."

"..."

After a long silence, Sacha suddenly said, "The effectiveness of the agreement is gradually weakening, but it still exists. The higher the rank of the blood clan, the more suppressed it is..."

"...You should have a deep understanding of the blood count last time. His ability was suppressed to the point where he was even worse than an ordinary vampire..."

Lowe pulled his lips reluctantly, "You don't think Lance is that kind of waste, do you?"

Sacha ignored the sarcasm in his words and insisted: "But he will still be suppressed, won't he?"

Luo Wei found that he was serious, "Then how are you going to lead him to the human land? He has never been stupid..."

"War... holy war..."

Sacha murmured, "Just like that time 600 years ago..."

Lowe: "Are you crazy?!"

Sacha: "Isn't this a matter of time?! Instead of waiting until the agreement expires and humans lose their advantages completely, it is better to choose now..."

On the other side, the blood castle in Lipcher.

Bai Mu was not surprised to find that the life of the longevity species is quite boring.

His daily routine is to eat, sleep, and feel his presence in front of the protagonist Gong.

Not even the extravagant banquets of handsome men and beautiful women, the kind of clothes and temples that are standard for blood races!Not once! !

Bai Mu couldn't help but mention this matter to the butler when he was so free.

The housekeeper apologized very sincerely, and then said that he would ask the Grand Duke for instructions.

So that day, Bai Mu witnessed the layout of the hall in the castle, and experienced the blood clan's banquet in person the next day.

It didn't feel unfamiliar, Bai Mu guessed that he should have been familiar with this process before he lost his memory.

But what is the meaning of the situation where everyone regards him as the plague god and can't wait to go around?Could it be that his stand-in personality this time is "

The type of bullying and domineering"?

Bai Mu fell into deep thought.

……

Anyway, no one took the initiative to talk to her, so Bai Mu took refuge on the balcony for the time being, preparing to collect his thoughts.

But a young vampire blocked the way.

Although the vampire's appearance is fixed at the best and most beautiful age, Bai Mu can still tell at a glance that this vampire is not very old.

If it weren't for the rough-and-tumble young man, no one would have spoken harshly as soon as he came over.

While lamenting that young people are impulsive, Bai Mu intends to find some useful information from his bluff threats.

——After all, the people in the castle are either like the old housekeeper, with a mouth so strict that they can't pick out any news, and even their expressions are just right; …

In this environment, he couldn't ask any information before he lost his memory.

When drowsiness comes, someone gives you a pillow, shouldn't he treat it well?

It's just that Bai Mu's little plan didn't work out...

The young vampire was still threatening "don't think about harming the Grand Duke", Yun Yun, as he spoke, his voice gradually became quieter.

Bai Mu followed his line of sight and saw that his eyes were straightened, and those bright red eyes were fixed on his fingers.

—— With her slender fingers resting on the edge of the terrace, a small wound was pricked by a protruding rose branch, and a drop of round blood oozed from the wound.

Bai Mu was in a trance and heard the sound of swallowing saliva.

Bai Mu:? ? ?

He soon realized that it was no illusion.

The little vampire in front of him was staring at the drop of blood on his finger without blinking. His normally closed fangs could no longer be restrained, and his Adam's apple was rolling up and down.

That posture seemed to be about to pounce on him in the next second.

Danger warning, almost an instinctive movement of the body, Bai Mu subconsciously touched his waist, but missed nothing.And during his movements, the drop of blood had already been thrown away.

Looking at this little vampire again, I wish I could get down on the ground and lick it.

Bai Mu: "..."

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