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Wilson saw the most disintegrated scene since he became a vampire.

The silver-haired priest stretched out his fingers and scratched the chin of the little black cat, which was still curled up in the quilt. The latter narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, and meowed softly.

This is His Excellency the Prince?

This is His Excellency Prince Ansair Kapeln?

This is the wise and mighty Prince Ansel Kapeln, His Excellency?

This is His Excellency Prince Ansel Kapeln who unified the blood clan after the first blood clan prince 300 years ago? !

Wilson hoped that something was wrong with his eyes, but the reality hit him cruelly and severely.

This is indeed His Excellency Prince Ansair Kapeln!

Seeing the distorted expression on his face, Anna patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "Just get used to it, Your Excellency the Prince will never put on airs in front of Yannick, this is the performance of a close lover."

Wilson brushed her hand away expressionlessly, rearranged his emotions, and said in the same respectful tone as before: "Your Excellency, do you need me to untie the quilt on you first?"

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow." How far you go, you don't have to show up!

"...As you wish." The loyal dog-type second-generation blood was completely defeated by the ruthlessness of His Excellency the Prince. Wilson silently turned his head and turned into a bat and flew away, silently looking for a place to lick his wounds.

On the contrary, Anna did not forget to brush up her favorability for her master before leaving: "Yannick, the process of integrating the blood clan this time was actually not peaceful, and His Excellency was injured a little bit, but he insisted on coming to see you in advance, Because he heard about your dismissal from the Holy See."

Anna, thumbs up!Go back and catch a handsome man as your reward.

The blood prince said silently, while making a slightly weak gesture in line with Anna's words.

But how can a cat whose whole body is wrapped in a quilt, with only its head exposed, pretend to be weak?

It can only hang its head limply and stick it on the quilt, turning into a dying cat.

The silver-haired priest chuckled, and poked the cat's head: "You have unlocked a new skill now, you don't need to become a human to talk to me, tell me, how is our honorable Lord Ansel Kapeln?" Become the blood prince?"

Ans: After I left the elf territory last time, I received news that Walter wanted to avenge William. It was the second-generation vampire who attacked you last time. He was ugly, dear, you should remember.

Yannick nodded: "...the subjective judgment of being ugly doesn't need to be added."

Ans: Well, in order not to hurt you, I reluctantly let that autistic mage stay by your side, and then returned to the territory of the blood clan.

Yannick: "Strigoi also have territories?"

Anse: Of course, my dear, did you forget the ghost castle?The territory of the blood race is hidden among the human beings, and even the great nobles in the human world may sometimes be a blood race.Of course, our blood has always been noble, and the blood race will never degenerate into professions such as pretending to be thieves or prostitutes.

Yannick: "...can you tell me the main point?"

Ans: The point is, my territory was attacked by Walter, and many of my descendants were killed by him, but I led my men bravely and unyielding, and finally wiped him out and unified the blood clan. From then on, you are the wife of the blood clan prince. !

Yannick: "..."

Ans: Meow, impress me and take a look!

Yannick: "I would be more moved if you didn't add the last title."

Anse: Honey, to be honest, I think the title of Mrs. Prince of Blood is far more attractive than Mrs. Regent. What do you think?

Yannick scratched his chin: "I'm not interested in any of them."

Even if the other party said lightly, he could still hear the bloody process from a few words. Although the blood race has the same intelligence as humans, they are more selfish and cruel than humans. Even if Ans is strong enough, he can It's just one of the thirteen powerful people. Those blood races will never submit to him obediently before the only strong person is determined.

But Ans did it, and he became the first person in 300 years to unify the blood race.

The cat raised its chin in unison, so that the long fingers could scratch into a more comfortable position.

"Walter, there are other generations of blood, you killed them?" Yannick asked.

Heimiao: No, I originally had a good relationship with three of the blood races. Walter belongs to the more radical blood race. Created a small conflict.

Yannick raised his eyebrows: "Small?"

Black Meow: William was only seriously injured last time, but did not die. He was hidden in a secret place by Walter to recuperate. I revealed the news to another generation of blood. His daughter was killed by Walter, so the other party Get there and kill William.After Walter found out, he wanted to kill that generation of vampires, but you know, vampires have an unwritten rule that between vampires of the same generation, they cannot kill each other unless it is absolutely necessary. This is the vow we made together before the God of Darkness , It is also to preserve the blood that is already precious.Walter's actions obviously violated the default rules of the blood race. He wanted to kill us for the sake of a second-generation blood race, which naturally aroused the anger and resistance of other people.

Yannick frowned: "Why does Walter value William so much? Aren't the descendants of vampires created to have people who are loyal to them?"

Heimiao: My dear, don’t you see that he is so smart? He obviously fell in love with his descendants, so I set up such a trap for him to jump in. Meow~ The silver-haired priest pondered: "So You can mobilize all the power within the blood clan now?"

Hei Meow: Yes, blood clansmen need to swear allegiance to the God of Darkness in front of the blood clan prince, otherwise they will face severe punishment. For a hundred years, the blood race has been divided and there is no reason why there is no leader.

Yannick: "Then why did they support you again?"

Heimiao: Opportunity, character, ability, the most important thing is the latter point, powerful ability, my dear, the blood race worships the strong very much, if you have the power that even a generation of blood race can't match, they will naturally surrender at your feet, Of course, this is also related to my extraordinary charm.

Yannick: "...Although I have known you for a long time, I still can't get used to your cheeky self-indulgence."

Heimiao: My dear, why do you always hit me, and you obviously have a much higher evaluation of that autistic mage than me!

Yannick: "That's because he has a more honest character than you, and he never exaggerates."

Heimiao: Oh yes, so I don’t even know how to go to bed, I have to follow the textbook.

Yannick: "..."

Seeing the silver-haired priest turn over and ignore him, Heimiao came out lonely from the blanket, climbed onto his shoulder, and licked the beauty's fair neck.

Black Meow: Honey, I heard that you were deposed by the Pope?Don't be a priest anymore, just follow me back to the blood clan, I guarantee you can get the honorable status, which is much better than a mere bishop.

Yannick said: "A priest stays in the blood race. He has only two ways out. Either he is first embraced as a blood race, or he is reduced to a plaything. Well, listen to me, Ans, I know you may not think so, but In the eyes of others, that's how it looks. Even if you are a blood prince with power beyond other blood races, you can't force people to change your mind. I have my own way to go, and I don't want to be anyone's accessory. Whether it's yours or Chris's. Of course, I am very grateful to you. Without you, maybe I would be in more trouble now, but even then, I am not willing to give up my ideals, since I am destined to be If I become a priest, then I will try my best to become the best one among the priests."

This was the first time that Yannick had revealed his thoughts to him so bluntly. The black cat looked at him without blinking, its emerald green eyes were like a lake, deep and charming.

Yannick couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch his head. To be honest, Duke of Blood, oh no, he's Prince of Blood now. He was much cuter when he turned into a cat than when he turned into a human.

Black Cat: Well, dear, since you said so, I respect your opinion.But do you think the old Pope will reappoint you?

Yannick said leisurely: "It is impossible for the old Pope to reuse me. He is a staunch conservative. In his view, I am a radical reformer. The two have never talked about going together. He just hindered Now that I have a great reputation, I can’t kill me at will, so I just threw me on a wasteland where there is no food, and let me fend for myself. I’m counting on the next Pope.”

The blood prince obviously had some understanding of the internal situation of the Holy See, so he asked, "Vansherich?Or Gustav?

Yannick: "Vanserich. The Pope has always preferred his current pope, and he will definitely pave the way for him in advance. But although Vaserich is a student of the Pope, he does not think the same way as his teacher. He will tolerate partial reform within a limited scope, that is to say, he also believes that the Holy See needs reform to continue to exist, so as long as he is Pope, I have hope of re-employment."

Black Cat: What if Gustav becomes Pope?

Yannick spread his hands: I don't know much about him, but he has trouble with the Pope, and I have trouble with the Pope. According to this theory, I am someone he can win over, and he will definitely extend an olive branch to me.

Black Cat: My dear, I think your idea is too beautiful. Maybe the old man remembered that there was someone like you before he died, and then sent someone to assassinate you!

Yannick glanced at him sideways: Is our noble blood prince just a display?

The black cat's blood was racing with his gaze, and it wished to turn into a beast and throw the priest down immediately.

In fact he did.

It's just that the priest's front was pulled open, and before he could kiss the smooth skin, he was kicked off the bed by the silver-haired beauty.

then……

The blood prince covered his forehead and lower body with no image, and complained with tears of blood and grief: "My little Anse hit the foot of the bed! Is this how you treat your husband!"

Yannick grumbled insincerely: "Hold on, how about I ask Priest Darwin to rub it for you?"

Ans showed a distorted expression of "Don't disgust me", climbed onto the bed sullenly, and turned into a kitten again, rubbing back and forth with his front paws hugging the priest's arm.

No way, humans are not as good as cats, and he sadly found that when he became a human, he was treated worse than a cat.

The silver-haired priest sneered, but in the end he picked up the cat's body and smoothed the hair on his abdomen with his hand, which made the blood prince heave a sigh of relief: It's better to be a cat!

Now that the Pope's decree has been issued, they can't procrastinate and refuse to obey it. A few days later, the group of priests set off for the Garter Empire, but this time the leader of the team was changed from Yannick to Avery, even though Avery He asked him about everything, but Yannick wanted to cultivate Avery's independent ability, so he didn't want to interfere more.In fact, even if the tiger is in peace now, his eyes are not only on the restoration of the bishop's position, he has higher goals, but at this stage, these goals are only limited to thinking about it in his heart, and he knows what to do. That's fine, there's no need to say it.

Soon, the news of Yannick's dismissal spread back to Garter, and even spread to other countries.

To be honest, before that, the bishop was a high-ranking figure in the eyes of ordinary people. They might know the bishop's name, but they would never have any impression of him, but since Yannick became the bishop, his The name frequently appeared in the public eye.

Visiting various countries, dueling with the magister, donating gold coins, giving speeches at magic seminars, and even defeating monsters, all kinds of deeds have been repeated over and over again, which has also increased everyone's familiarity with this name. The poems sung by bards about Yannick's beauty have been spread throughout the continent, making even those who have never seen Yannick feel full of intimacy with this unique priest.

But now, the bishop, who is different from other priests, has been dismissed by the Holy See and has become a priest with nothing. This makes people regret and sympathize, and secretly feel that the Holy See is ruthless.

Everyone has more and more feelings of common hatred for Yannick that "good people are not rewarded, and good deeds have no good results".

Of course, there are many people who are jealous because of Yannick's too much limelight before. After hearing the news, their first reaction must be gloating rather than deep sympathy.

But no matter whether it is joy or sympathy, people's emotions have not affected Yannick's own mood for the time being.

At this time, he was staying in the small garden that he had not seen for a long time, humming a song while pruning the flowers and trees with his own hands.

Because he is no longer a bishop, he can no longer wear the dark green bishop's robes. Yannick didn't even wear a priest's robe, but a loose white robe. The sun shines on his fair neck that was exposed by bending over , the skin has a delicate luster, and the long silver hair hangs down from one shoulder, floating gently like a weeping cherry blossom, making one unable to help but want to pick it up and take a deep sniff.

The housekeeper, Adam, should be the happiest person. As soon as Yannick came back, he felt that this empty house seemed to have a soul. He has been busy these days, but it was just to let Yannick be able to come back. Time is more comfortable, even if Yannick told him that he would never leave, he would probably be so happy to dance.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency!" Holding the name card, Adam hurried across the courtyard with a smile on his face, "Baron Ryan wants to visit you."

"Lian?" Yannick thought for a while, and soon remembered that when he was in La Serena, the other party was the deputy of the city lord, with his eyes above the top, and he had teased him at that time. "Go ahead and say no. Just say that I'm not feeling well. I can't get up in bed these days. I'll invite him to come over later."

It's ridiculous to say that now he doesn't have any position, but the guests are still coming in an endless stream from morning to night. This is not counting the nobles who frequently invited him to various balls and banquets. Yannick also received him at the beginning. A few of them couldn't take it anymore, they just said they were unwell and thanked the guests behind closed doors.

The butler looked at the master who was "lying on the bed and couldn't get up", wondering: "Your Excellency, you have almost rejected all the nobles in the entire imperial capital, is it really okay?"

Yannick said with a smile: "Of course it doesn't matter. Do you think they are here for me? They just plan to leave because Chris has become the regent, and they have no way to curry favor with him, and they don't know what he likes. I'm here to inquire about the news! You don't have to worry about it, just reply like this."

The butler blinked, "Okay."

He turned back to reject the servant sent by Baron Lane.

As a result, after a while, the housekeeper Adam hurried back again.

"Your Excellency, the butler from Earl Marin's residence is here."

Hearing this name, Yannick straightened up in surprise.

As soon as he returned to Garter, he heard the news that Earl Marin had died of illness, and Sophia hadn't come back yet. There was no orthodox heir. For the matter of the title, the offshoot relatives of the Marin family got into a fight. Yannick was an outsider. It's not easy to intervene in this kind of thing, so I can only ask the housekeeper in Marin's house to tell him once Sophia comes back.

After receiving Yannick's approval, Lilkui, the housekeeper of the Earl of Marin's mansion, was led by Adam to the small garden. His face was pale and panicked.

Yannick frowned slightly: "Lilkui, what's the matter, is Sophia back?"

"Yes, yes!" Lilkui's expression was almost crying, "Please go and have a look! Miss Sophia was seriously injured and unconscious!"