Dracula kiss

In April 557 of the new century, the northern desert.

A business caravan is marching forward. This caravan looks very rich. The blood race on the way drives dozens of camels. The natural crops that urbanites trade, for blood clans living outside the city, they have a completely different life from urbanites.They have to deal with the desert and the sun all their lives. The scorching sun seems to burn their skin through the thick layers of silk, but fortunately, most of the desert people are used to this kind of life, and no one will Have the time to complain.

There are one or two carriages in this caravan, and most of the people who can sit comfortably in it are the owner of the caravan, or his favorite blood clan, and the caravan with so many camels, the wealth of the owner Comparable to the owner of a small city, on both sides of the carriage are guards responsible for protecting the owner.

At this time, one of the guards drove a camel and approached the carriage. If other desert travelers were careful enough, they would find that his movements were not very skilled, and even clumsy, but this can still be explained because he rarely sat on the back of a camel. If you have the opportunity to go up, you must know that the value of a camel in the desert is more precious than the rough stone of a Lonia gem.

He approached the carriage and said in a low voice: "Master... Master, although I say this, I am not questioning your judgment, but I think that this method may..."

The sharp blade pierced through the solid car wall and passed right in front of the poor guy's eyes. If he was more unlucky, his nose might have been separated from his handsome face.

The next moment, the door of the compartment was opened, and the guard was dragged into the compartment before he recovered his senses.

"Short, major—" The guard—or Lieutenant Marco Kevil should be called him, as an excellent blood race with a TQ value over 100, he can almost raise his neck and move forward in front of ordinary soldiers, but for According to Xiao's family who walked sideways like crabs in Polk City, civilians like them could only look up at them from afar and allow them to trample on them.

Just look at the inside of the carriage, there is a young man in a gray robe──his appearance is similar to that of an ordinary desert traveler, of course, if he does not hold the miniature terminal exclusive to the military department, then he looks like an extremely The rich business traveler, oh, let me describe it in detail, he is a local tyrant who is too delicate and extremely rich, and also very ostentatious!

"see this."

Xiao He threw the terminal to this useless adjutant, Marco got up and picked up the terminal to have a look.The red light above was flashing, indicating that all communications had been cut off.

He was taken aback for a moment, and took out his own terminal to have a look.Hey, compared with the major's, his little one just crashed.

You must know that military terminals use the most advanced technology. It is said that even when they are close to outer space, they can still receive information from the headquarters, unless they step into the death zone, which is this blue planet. In the so-called gray areas, the magnetic field in these areas is very unstable, such as in the deep sea, or in the sand basins in the north, and the theory he learned in the military academy told him that this kind of place is either barren or hidden. What a scary guy...

"Major..." Marco swallowed silently.

Sitting by the window, Xiao He looked out like a peaceful cheetah—the boundless desert, the cloudless sky, and an unsettling hot current in the air.

At this time, there were a few movements from the front.

"What's going on?!" Marco's spirit was a little too tense, and he can't be blamed for it. Who let him live up to General Xiao Mo's expectations, not only failed to monitor the major, but even followed him around?But if Xiao He is allowed to carry out this dangerous move by himself, Marco sincerely feels that his final outcome will not be much better than now!

Xiao He moved faster than him, he jumped out of the carriage before the car stopped, at this time the caravan had already stopped, and only a dozen camels in front fell down one after another.

"Oh, my lord!" The person in charge of leading the way was a vampire named Ha Jin. To be precise, he was originally the owner of this caravan, but now his caravan has been bought by this urbanite with a lot of money.Although the behavior of this urbanite is confusing, no one will have trouble with money and blood potions in the desert, will they?Besides, they just wandered aimlessly in the desert according to the order of this urbanite. Of course, this was under the premise of sufficient blood.

"The sun is very strong now, you should stay in the car." The old guy suggested sincerely.

For the convenience of action, Xiao He disguised himself as a vampire, he pretended to gather the cloak on his body, and then walked over.

Several blood races gave way one after another, Xiao He bent down to look at the twitching camels on the ground, they were all foaming, their tongues turned purple and black, it seemed that they could no longer perform their work.

"It's really pitiful." Ha Jin also bent down, and he sighed and touched the dying camel.

"What's happening here?"

Ha Jin raised his eyebrows and said speciously: "It may be sick—or too tired. We have been walking for ten days." His words carried obvious hints, although the dead camels did not belong to him. , and the city people paid them enough, but they also need to rest.

Xiao He pondered for a moment, then stood up and looked at the other blood races in the caravan.There are more than [-] people in this business group, and there are some blood race teenagers who are underage, and their faces are a little tired.

Ma Ke, who came out of the car, looked anxiously at the row of camels that died suddenly. No one knew, and he was tearfully thinking about how to declare this huge sum of money...

Xiao He glanced around, nodded his head frequently, folded his hands and said with a smile: "As long as you find a place to stay, we can stop and rest at any time."

The other blood races all showed joy when they heard this sentence, like a group of poor people liberated from slave owners.

Ha Jin is an old horse who has been wandering in the desert for decades. He spoke a strange urban dialect and pointed in one direction: "Going further there, there will be a good place. Although it is not as good as Xhosa The City, but at least it will provide a place of shade and wine, and of course, some pretty children—”

Xiao He waved his hands lazily, then turned and returned to the carriage.

"Major, I always think that we should not act alone and hide the tragedy of Misas City from the Major General..." the adjutant who came in from behind said cautiously.

Xiao He was sitting in the car, and it was rare for him not to sneer back. He just turned on the satellite map. Unfortunately, their current positions have deviated from the normal trajectory, and they can't even be displayed on the satellite map.

Marco Kevill almost talked badly, but Xiao He seemed to be immersed in his own world, as if he had never heard of him.In the end, the poor adjutant had no choice but to sit slumped in a corner of the carriage, taking out the candied fruit on the plate and chewing... He was introspecting deeply. If possible, he would rather go back to the early morning half a month ago, if he hadn't woken up Putting on the toilet, he won’t see that the major, who was ordered by his superiors to keep an eye on him, is planning to sneak away──

Under the disadvantage of being unable to persuade and defeat the opponent, he was forced to compromise with the evil forces, and followed the major to carry out his plan that sounded unreliable.

After their investigations, it turned out that the monster that once swept across the entire city of Misas did not appear suddenly. In the past 30 years, the number of disappearances of various business travelers was almost ten times that of the past.Although the desert is full of dangers, it is not unusual for a few caravans to die, but there are very few people left alive, and even a whole team of people disappears in the desert.And this situation lasted until recently, when several villages and towns were suddenly attacked one after another, and finally even developed into a town with tens of thousands of people.

Most of the townspeople disappeared overnight, which makes people wonder - where are these people being taken?

If it is an ordinary variant, most of them like to eat on the spot, like a wasp passing through the border every time.And those "kidnapped" townspeople seem to be sure of their tragic ending, but what is puzzling is the purpose of the culprit.

Therefore, Xiao He came up with a simple but direct plan.

He hired a caravan and let them drive him around the most dangerous places. This kind of chance sounded unplanned, but now it seems... it really fucking works.

Xiao He threw away the navigation in his hand, put his hands behind his head, leaned against the wall, and said heartlessly: "If you feel afraid, you can go back by yourself, if you can still go back."

The brunette blood felt his heart go cold. He looked out of the window with a serious face. It was still a few hours before dark...

"Major, where are we... going?" He said with anxiety and hesitation.

Xiao He stretched his waist, and said indifferently: "It depends on where that guy plans to lead us."

Marco's complexion became more and more serious, and he stared blankly at the constantly flashing red indicator light on the terminal.

His golden eyes looked up along the indicator lights, and the human sitting opposite him was sitting in a relaxed posture. It was hard for him to imagine why the two brothers who looked so similar could be so different in personality...

Marco Cowell sighed deeply in his heart.

At the beginning, he volunteered to go to the front line to follow Major General Xiao Mo. He was directly appointed as the major general's guard because of his high ranking in the military academy. One of the many fans in the city who are crazy about the major general, although he knows that the adult is standing at a height that he can't reach, but!yes……!

If Marco Cowell ten years ago knew that one day he would be sent by his dream lover to work under Xiao He to help monitor and work as a babysitter, then he would definitely not be tempted to join the army, at least selling sausages and Hamburg, it's wiser than trying to make a living under the hands of the devil, hey!

So, at this moment, Lieutenant Marco Cowell fell into infinite remorse, and the posture of sitting with his body curled up and his legs unconsciously made the eyes on the opposite side quietly look over...well, It's quite similar to the big bear doll in Fanfan's house...

"Marco, Marco." The adjutant who was pushed a few times opened his eyes drowsily, and a strange face made him say "drink", and then sat up hastily.

"Hey, get up quickly, we're here." The one who called him up was a young man of the blood race in the caravan they were traveling with.Marco looked around in a daze, and the other person in the compartment had long since disappeared.He suddenly remembered his responsibilities, and when he was struggling to get up, a coat covering his body slipped off.

The brunette was stunned, he leaned over and picked up the robe, eh...

"Hurry up, idiot!" The blood race boy outside called out again, with a hint of coquettishness—this boy obviously had some unusual thoughts about Mr. Adjutant, after all, apart from other aspects, Marco was still a A handsome guy, of course, would be more attractive if he didn't keep talking like a babysitter.However, even though this young man of the blood race tried his best to wink at this guy from the city during this period, and even invited him into his tent, Mr. Adjutant has the important task of supervising the baby brother of the lover of his dreams, please forgive me He can't tolerate any other male creatures for the time being.

Marco got out of the carriage, and he found that the caravan stopped outside a city gate, surrounded by hazy mist, and many people gathered in front of it.

Marco squeezed forward, he stretched his neck to grope for the figure of his boss, but fortunately this was not a difficult thing to do.Although Xiao He has very terrible character flaws, it still does not detract from the attention his outstanding appearance has attracted—in short, it is very iconic.Um.

Xiao He stood at the front, and the old profiteer Ha Jin was flatteringly negotiating something with the other three people in front—the three bloods in black robes were watching them silently, their faces were bloodless, The robes on his body were a little old and tattered.Those three pairs of cloudy golden eyes glanced at these outsiders, one of them fixed his eyes on the tall black-haired man, and when Xiao He looked at him, he quickly turned his eyes away...

"That's great, my lord. They promised to let us go to the city to rest for a few days, and they only want five hundred tubes of blood medicine as a reward." Ha Jin walked over and gave Xiao He a five. The eyeballs rolled around a few times, and then he looked at the three people in front of him with a half-smile, "Okay, then do as they ask."

After ordering someone to carry the blood agent down, the city gate slowly opened, and the mist rose.

And when they saw the appearance of that city, all the blood races in the caravan let out a gasp of surprise.It is true that in the eyes of these desert caravans from poor places, this town that can accommodate nearly 10,000+ people is quite huge, and what makes them admire is a castle located on the farthest high place──and this is indeed The two from the city also showed a look of surprise, Xiao He even took a few steps forward slowly.

"Oh, what a perfect place!" exclaimed old Hagin exaggeratedly.Rubbing his hands, he turned to look at the arrogant urbanite, as if hoping to hear some words of appreciation from him.

However, Xiao He only looked at it for a while, then turned to other places, and looked around silently—there are private houses and shops on both sides of the avenue, and he felt a lot of sight cast on him. A pair of golden eyes full of inquiry, even when some townspeople's eyes met his, they would immediately close the curtains or heavily cover the windows.

"It seems that the residents of this place are not very hospitable." The adjutant had arrived behind the boss at some point.

Xiao He took a few steps forward on his own, but the three black-robed vampires suddenly stood in front of his eyes.

The one in the middle spoke something—his voice was extremely hoarse, as harsh as the grinding of a saw.But before Xiao He showed his impatient expression, Ha Jin took the lead and explained excitedly: "My lord, he, what he means is that we can go to the city to meet the city lord here...!"

Perhaps this poor ugly old blood had never been allowed to enter such a wealthy town in his life, let alone an invitation from a city lord, which made him rub his hands violently.

Xiao He looked at the black-robed vampire in silence, and the other party was not afraid to turn his gaze to him.He even showed a weird smile, he turned sideways and raised his hand, that hand was as pale as the skin of a corpse, as thin as a withered branch, pointing stiffly at the castle.

Marco followed his gesture and raised his head, looking at the castle that seemed to be hidden in the white mist.

The adjutant found out that the moon cannot be seen in the desert tonight...