The Mystery of the Mixed Blood at the Dangerous Earl's Mansion

Although he had thought of this answer before, Elan still found it extremely difficult to accept when he heard Iris confirm this with his own ears.As long as he thought of the blood of other races mixed in his veins, he would feel uncomfortable with tens of thousands of worms crawling around in his body.

That feeling almost made him restless, and he even felt that his blood was dirty.

Hateful, dirty, and cruel aliens, these angry words filled his mind, and it turned out that he had been infected with such hateful, dirty, and cruel blood many years ago.

Elan felt like he was about to scream, why did things turn out like this?Why should he be forced to receive the blood he loathes most?

In his mind, Sayahua, who turned into a sea of ​​flames, suddenly appeared. He seemed to see the night that took everything away from him when he was ten years old again. A fire seemed to be lit in his body, and the fire soon began to burn blazingly , almost burned him to ashes.

Just when he was about to lose control, Roy pressed his hand, and the cold body temperature passed along his nerves, almost instantly extinguishing the fire in his body.

"Mr. Field," Roy said with a smile on his face, as if they had just heard a very ordinary news, "you shouldn't be such a fragile person."

"Count, you already knew all this? That's why you want to change my aversion to aliens?" Elan suddenly thought of this question, grabbed Roy's hand and asked loudly.

Roy knew from the very beginning that he would know the truth one day, and he knew that he would not be able to deal with the truth at all, so these days, Roy has always tried to change his mind?

Because no matter how disgusted he was, this was the reality he had to face. The blood of the alien race had already flowed in his body, and the abilities of the alien race had become a part of his life. He could no longer refuse all of this.

Roy's hand tightened a little more, and the strength in his palm was transmitted straight to Elan, "I always believe that there are no difficulties in this world, maybe you find it unacceptable now, but from another angle , it is this way that creates a balance between the three races, doesn't it?"

What Roy said was not wrong. If it weren't for this way of gaining power, human beings would always be trampled under the feet of alien races, and there would never be a day when they would stand up.

In those long days of being fed by alien races, there must be many people like him, hoping that human beings can rise completely, and that human beings can gain their own status.

It is these people who decided to accept the power of alien races in order to protect more people who have no power.

This is the true mission of their hunters, and this is what makes them stronger than ordinary people.

"Count, thank you, I'm fine." His body gradually calmed down, and the burning fire in Elan's body completely disappeared. He reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and turned his head to Roy to thank him.

After thinking about the lag, I feel that Roy has really done a lot for him before, not only helping with the work of the association, but also thinking about many things for him.

But he had always misunderstood Roy before, and he always regarded those as Roy's cover for the blood race. He never thought that all the good things Roy said for the blood race were actually just hoping to open his heart knot.

As long as he thought of this, he felt a little ashamed, and a faint blush appeared on his face, and he bit his lip awkwardly.

Roy could see his thoughts from his expression, smiled and moved closer, and whispered into his ear: "Mr. Field, if you really feel very touched, why don't you give me another kiss, Or we can upgrade the previous one.”

Elan felt that if he happened to be drinking water at this moment, he would definitely hit Roy's face with all the water in his mouth.

This guy seems to be good every time he gets a bargain. Does he die if he doesn't play tricks on himself once in a while?

Now it's all right, the emotion he had finally condensed was completely dispelled by Roy's words. This guy is really hateful, or is he actually hoping that he can feel more at ease?

Countless thoughts passed through his mind, but when Elan's eyes met the Earl's handsome face with a brighter smile than the flowers, he felt as if he was really worrying too much.

Really, his current habit of thinking of Roy at every turn should be changed. He can't let Roy continue to affect his emotions!

Roy found the ever-changing expressions on Elan's face really interesting, and while laughing in a low voice, he withdrew his hand without a trace.

The warmth that belonged to Elan remained in his palm made him clenched his fists, and he always felt that by doing so, he could hold Elan in his palm, preventing him from escaping.

After the awkwardness, Elan looked at Iris again, and continued to ask: "Mr. Iris, in my impression, I have never entered into a contract with any foreign race, how did the association manage to enter into a contract without my knowledge?" ?”

Iris raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips for a while, then spread his hands and replied: "About this point, it should be done through some special means, such as fixing the contract on something, or in some special way. Under the enchantment, sign a contract with the magic circle prepared in advance, of course, I don’t know the specific situation, maybe you still have to go back and ask the Hunter Association.”

"Then, where did the blood of so many alien races come from?"

With the development of the Hunter Association today, there are at least tens of thousands of members, and the number of senior hunters is around [-] to [-]. Such a large amount of blood cannot be provided by a few alien races, right?

Moreover, if he remembered correctly, since the end of the last holy war between werewolves and blood clans, the Hunter Association has gradually begun to establish its status, that is to say, this method of improving abilities has existed since then.

"A large part is said to be preserved from the battlefield of the last jihad, and it can be preserved for a long time through freezing."

"The battlefield of the last holy war?"

"Yes, from the corpses left on the battlefield. The blood of our alien race is not as easy to coagulate as you humans. It is not an exaggeration to describe the holy war back then as a river of blood, so the Hunter Association should have accumulated at that time A lot of blood."

"Can the blood be used until today?"

"There must have been supplements later, Mr. Field, you should know that sometimes the Hunter Association will not kill the aliens after they catch them, but will take them back to the headquarters for disposal, right?"

Alice's words made Field's heart skip a beat, and he was frightened by the question he immediately thought of.

Iris means that the Hunter Association extracted blood from some of the captured aliens?

As if he understood that he had already thought of the core of the problem, Iris continued: "I think that human beings should not have the ability to identify the blood level of alien races, so the blood shed on hunters is obtained randomly, and only those who are really lucky can get it." You will get the highest level of blood."

"What is the highest level of blood?"

"As far as our vampires are concerned, big vampires, even royal blood."

Elan's eyes widened slightly, and his black pupils shrank violently.

He knew that big vampires were vampires that had survived for more than 2000 years. Generally speaking, they were of noble blood, and their strength was terrifyingly powerful.

There are hunters with the blood of these people?And, the royal family?Someone actually got the blood of the royal family?

"Then...whose blood is on my body? Do you know?" After a long silence, Elan asked with a trembling voice.

Iris stared at him for a long time, and there was a soft luster in the depths of his silver pupils, "The only thing I can be sure of now is that the blood flowing on your body should be the blood of our blood race, but whose blood is it, because The smell of your own blood is mixed, it is already indistinguishable."

"That's it." For this answer, Elan seemed a little disappointed, and drooped his head in discouragement.

Roy patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and comforted him, "Mr. Field, you don't really need to care about bloodlines, as long as you can use the power of bloodlines."

For the blood race, the blood race controls the strength of the strength. Although the acquired efforts may also increase the strength of the blood race, but that is completely different from the power bestowed by nature.

In the long history of the blood race, there are not a few examples of combining with humans to give birth to offspring, and the bloodline of such offspring is no longer pure.

The most powerful blood clans are all pure blood. During the continuation of their clan, they have never added any drop of human blood, and there are not many pure blood families in the blood clan.

"But, I'm curious." Elan scratched his head and answered helplessly.

According to Iris, the higher the level of blood obtained from the vampire, the stronger the hunter's ability, then can it be understood that the blood level of the top-ranked hunters like him and Kursa is all level? What about higher blood levels?

"Wait a minute, Earl, how did you get the blood of the blood race? You are not a member of the Hunter Association. Could it be that the Levante family can also create hunters? The blood on Kursa was also when he was in the Levante family. owned?"

A series of questions rushed in front of Roy like a cannonball. He smiled slightly with the corners of his lips curled up, touched his chin, and then answered: "Indeed, our Levant family can also manufacture hunters, and has an independent set of hunters. training method."

"Does such a family exist?"

"It should be the only one, there is absolutely no semicolon." Roy blinked his eyes with a very cunning look.

Elan nodded with half understanding. He felt that his mind was very confused now. Although he got the answer he wanted, he couldn't fully digest it because the answer was too abrupt.

It seems that there are still some doubts, and it seems that there are no more. In short, I can't think clearly for a while.

"Well, I don't have any questions for now, Earl, let's talk about what you want to ask first." After thinking for a while and still feeling confused, Elan decided to transfer the right to ask questions to Roy first.

Roy looked at him with a smile, blinked his eyes and said, "The question I want to ask is more private, Mr. Field, can you avoid it for a while?"

"Huh? Ah, okay, then I'll wait outside."

"Excuse me, just come back by dinner time."

"Okay, I see." Embarrassment appeared on Elan's face when he reacted all of a sudden, he stood up hastily, bowed to Iris, and walked out quickly.

After confirming that he was far away, Roy smiled and looked away from him, and looked at Iris again, "Iris, you have worked hard."

Iris stood up, knelt down on one knee in Roy's direction, lowered his head and said, "My lord, it's my honor. I didn't expect you to come here in person."

Roy reached out to help the elder who was more than 1000 years older than him, looked at him and said gently, "Jossa is always reluctant to come to see you, so I want to come and see for him."

"Is he still unwilling to forgive me?" When Josa was mentioned, Iris's expression was obviously lost.

"If you are willing to go back to Polar Night, he should forgive you. To be honest, I couldn't understand why you were so obsessed with a human woman before, but now, I think I understand a little bit."

Iris's full name is Iris Roddick, the former head of the pure blood family Roddick in the blood clan, one of the top four elders of the blood clan, and the only great vampire who survived the last holy war.

Jossa Roddick, one of the current Four Great Elders, is his biological son.

Chosa broke off relations with Iris because he was dissatisfied with Iris's empathy for a human woman after his mother's death. The father and son hadn't seen each other for hundreds of years.

Speaking of his son, Iris’s expression was very painful. He put his head on his hands and said in a low voice: “You know, Wang, I married Josa’s mother to continue the pure blood. Actually, I don’t love her, and she doesn’t. doesn't love me."

"I understand that for the blood race, love is a boring thing. Josa can't understand your thoughts now, maybe because he hasn't met someone he really likes, but I think he will understand one day."

Iris nodded, took a deep breath and smiled again, looked at Roy and said, "King, you seem to have someone you like."

Not only did Roy not feel awkward about the fact that Iris saw through him at a glance, but he also laughed happily, "Is that like it? I'm not sure yet, but I think it's very interesting."

"I am very happy to hear you say this, Wang, you have grown up, it seems that Camilla and Josa have taken good care of you."

The vampire king of the previous generation died in the last holy war. At that time, Roy was not yet five hundred years old, which was the age of a child for the vampires.

Most of the big vampires died in that jihad, so young people were left behind in the polar night, and the burden of taking care of Roy fell on Camilla and the young people.

Roy nodded with great relief. Without Camilla and the others, perhaps he would not be able to successfully assume the burden of the king, nor would he be able to re-emerge the severely injured clansmen.

"By the way, Lucian should have told you about the mutant, right?" Roy spoke again, remembering the purpose of his visit today.

In fact, Elan and the others will see Lucian in Novus, because Rossian was sent by him to contact Iris. When he came out from the polar night and passed Novus, Lucian noticed the aura of the mutant, so he shot up.

"Yes, if there is anything I need to do, just say it."

"You may need to give hunters special training to teach them how to truly master the power of alien races."

"Yes, although we have come out of the shadow of the last jihad, the birth rate has been greatly reduced, making our number less and less. I cannot let my people die in the jihad again."

"However, once the hunters gain true power, they may be able to match us."

"It doesn't matter, I originally planned to sign a peace agreement with the Hunter Association after this holy war, so that everyone can combine with humans without any scruples. If you don't want to reproduce, maybe the blood race will completely disappear from the world after thousands of years. disappeared."

Mentioning this matter, Iris also sighed heavily. Apart from having a strong desire for blood, the blood race has very little interest in sex, which is why the birth rate of the blood race has been decreasing.

Moreover, the blood race is a race that does not believe in love. As Elan said before, they do not have too deep love among the same race.

"My lord, it's really hard work for you to think about such a problem."

I remember that the previous kings didn't realize this problem. The blood race has been accustomed to the current way of life for a long time, so they are less and less interested in sexual desire.

Pure-blood families often only combine to give birth to children when they have to. Many parents have no love between them, so there will be examples like Iris.

"This is also my responsibility and obligation. Speaking of which, Josa now occasionally lives in the human world, and his attitude towards love seems to have changed." Thinking of Josa, Roy's smile became a little sly.

Speaking of which, Josa is one of the few blood clans who puts more emphasis on the love of his parents. From this point of view, this guy should believe in love. Maybe he will meet someone worthy of love someday in the future.

"If that's the case, that would be great. Then, when you need me to teach humans, you just need someone to notify me, so that I can meet Josa again one day."

"Yeah." Roy and Iris smiled at each other, and they picked up the tea cups on the table at the same time and took a sip of tea.

Elan was sitting on the pew outside the chapel in a daze. He tried hard to sort out his thoughts, but unfortunately, the result was not ideal. He even felt that the more he sorted out his thoughts, the more confused he became.

When he was about to go crazy, there was a cold touch from his eyes, and someone covered his eyes from behind. Then, he heard a familiar voice playfully: "Mr. Field, guess who I am."

Cold sweat broke out on Elan's forehead instantly, and he said speechlessly, "Count, this kind of game is not fun at all, do you think I'm a child?"

"It's true that I shouldn't think so. Children are much more interesting than you." Roy let go of his hand, walked to him and sat down, blinking his eyes and saying something.

Elan glanced at him, and murmured in a low voice, "Tch, even if you want to play like this, at least change your voice."

Of course, this sentence could not escape the ears of the sharp-eared Roy. He tilted his head and leaned over, and asked with a smile: "So, do you think it's not fun because you are too familiar with my voice? So, I Your voice has already been deeply imprinted in your mind, right?"

The teasing words made Elan blush for a while, but after he reminded him, he realized that what he said was actually true.

Moreover, Elan seemed to remember Roy's voice from the first time he knew him.God, has this ever happened to anyone you met before?

Looking at the tangled expression on Elan's face, Roy found it more interesting. Just like what he said to Iris, he didn't know if he liked it, but he did find it very interesting.

And as the contact time got longer, this kind of fun became more and more obvious, and he seemed to be unable to control his emotions more and more.

Wanting to tease Elan, seeing his various expressions and reactions, has become what he is most interested in doing now.

"Count, don't you know whose blood is on your body?" Elan decided to talk to Roy about something serious, because only then would he stop thinking about it.

Roy raised his eyebrows, stared at him for a while, and said, "Is this answer so important?"

"It's not that it's important, but I'm really curious. According to what Mr. Iris said, the blood on my body is probably..."

Elan frowned and stopped talking, always feeling that the next words were a bit unspeakable.

"Probably the most advanced blood, isn't it? A great vampire, or even a royal family." Roy helped him continue the conversation smoothly.

Elan turned his head and looked at him in surprise, "Earl, Earl, is it really..."

"Fake, I just said what you didn't finish." Roy blinked at Elan, almost making Elan want to kick him.

"But I think you'll find out who your blood belongs to someday."

"yes?"

"Of course, don't you believe me?"

Uh... Elan didn't answer, because he knew that there was no need to say the answer, and Roy already knew his answer in his heart.

Yes, he believed Roy, or rather, he didn't want to doubt it.

I don't know when it started, but Roy's words have made him feel trustworthy. Even if this person always likes to tease him, it is a fact that he has been helping him.

"Okay, let's go back to eat. Iris has cooked his best dish." Roy said with a relaxed expression as he stood up and patted Elan on the shoulder.

"Where's your coachman?" Elan suddenly realized that the carriage and the coachman had disappeared at the same time, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Roy waved his hand and replied, "Don't worry, he has relatives in Monte City, and he will visit them every time he comes here."

The two of them went back to Iris' hut together, and sure enough, meals were prepared inside, and the small dining table was full of pots, which looked very rich.

Elan thought that Iris is also a foreign race, but there is no disgusting feeling in him at all. In this way, in fact, he is not completely intolerable to foreign races, right?

As Roy told him before, all alien races cannot be classified as evil just because of the atrocities committed by some alien races.

"Tonight is the night of the full moon, you can stay here for one night, and then leave for Novus tomorrow morning."

After pouring wine for the three of them, Iris said with a smile, then took out a round pill from the cabinet and threw it into his own wine.

Elan watched his movements in surprise, and asked suspiciously, "Mr. Iris, are you sick?"

Although he thought his question was stupid, he still couldn't help asking, would the blood race get sick?Probably not, for them there is only life and death, because obviously even serious wounds can be healed.

Iris shook his head, took a sip of the wine, and said with a smile, "This is not a pill, but a blood tablet. If you take this on a full moon night, you don't need to suck blood."

"What?" Elan stood up abruptly, propped his hands on the table and stared wide-eyed.

Alice looked at him puzzled, and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Field."

"You mean, there is a way for the vampires to avoid blood sucking on the night of the full moon? Just one blood tablet like this is enough?"

"good."

Elan turned his gaze to Roy, who was looking at him innocently, and there was nothing unusual in his expression.

However, Elan suddenly thought, if the blood race can also avoid blood sucking on the night of the full moon, wouldn't his previous test of Roy be meaningless?

Moreover, Roy had clearly told him before that vampires cannot avoid blood sucking!

"Mr. Field, the invention of the blood race did not appear to have spread to the human world, so I only found out that this kind of blood tablet still exists today. Don't look at me with such suspicious eyes."

Rubbing his temples with his fingers, Roy had obviously seen through what Elan was thinking.

"Really? There are things you don't know?" Elan felt that this was even more unbelievable than knowing the existence of blood pills.

Roy shrugged, spread his hands and said, "Not only me, maybe even Shirley doesn't know about it, you might as well ask her next time we meet."

Roy said this because Shirley Lucas is almost recognized by the human world as the person who has the most research on alien races. In many articles or books she has published, she has mentioned things related to alien races .

This answer made Elan frown. Not long ago, he was still considering the fact that he did not doubt Roy, but now Roy's words made him doubt involuntarily.

Did Roy really not know about the blood pills?Or was he just covering up the fact that he was a vampire for so long?

The doubts that he thought he had let go of once jumped out uncontrollably at this moment. Elan felt his heart beating fast. Between belief and unbelief, he didn't know which side to choose.

Although he is very grateful for what Roy has done for him, and he also knows that Roy is really good to him, but he seems to want to know Roy's true identity more.

When we met for the first time and in Sayahua's basement, the abnormal fluctuations that came from the palm of his hand are still vividly in his memory. Once that feeling is brought up, he will feel extremely nervous.

And if Roy is a vampire, does that mean that he has been deceiving himself?