Bride of the Great Demon King

"Beautiful teenagers are sitting or lying down, posing in various provocative poses, but there is no wave in their pale eyes."

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"Master Fan Zhuo please give me instructions." Brutt took a step back, knelt on the ground on one knee, and bowed his head respectfully.

"It has been a long time since a new nobleman has been born in the blood capital."

"Uh?"

The silver-haired man didn't seem to intend to explain to Brut, he took out a small box and handed it to his loyal servant: "You send this to the Duke of Seth."

Brutt took the box carefully.The moment his fingers touched the metal surface, he suddenly felt the blood in his whole body throbbing, there was a gurgling sound in his eardrums, and even his vision became blurred.The sharp teeth are exposed on the lips, and the burning desire is burning in the mind, this is...

"Don't let the blood beads confuse you easily."

Fan Zhuo's icy voice was like a basin of cold water pouring down his head, Brutt's eyes trembled suddenly, seeing Fan Zhuo's slender fingers lightly flicked, and then a red light melted into the box in his hand.The desire to eat immediately faded, and the strong hunger just now disappeared without a trace as if it had never existed.Brut's heart shuddered, this box actually contained the treasure that every blood race dreamed of - blood beads!

Why did your lord let you give the blood beads to other nobles?Remembering that this year's grand ceremony is the turn of the Set tribe, will there be any connection between the two?There are rumors that the King of Darkness has not summoned the Blood Race for many years. If there is no summon, there will be no rewards. Could it be that the Setes are so poor that they can't even get the prizes for the grand ceremony?

If that's the case, adults shouldn't be much better off.Brut couldn't help feeling a little worried.Among the four nobles, the Duke of Teredor was once the short-term lover of the Dark King, so the Teredor clan has received the most rewards.Known as the "Elegant Fallen", Duke Le Salle is the most powerful.With his cunning mind and agility, he has made many achievements.With a reputation of being romantic, he also maintains a "cooperative relationship" with many high-ranking demons, and is the most powerful nobleman in the blood capital.The Set tribe was not a believer of the Dark King originally, and after being conquered, there was some estrangement between them and the Dark King. Although they were both blood clans, they were faintly rejected by other blood clans.The Duke of Seth is the oldest of the four nobles. Some people say that his age is even close to the limit of the blood clan, because he has no descendants for a long time and has to take the position of patriarch all the time.Although Brutt’s Vanjo family is the most loyal believer of the Dark King, they suffered a huge blow a long time ago and were almost expelled from the blood capital. After years of hard work by the new Duke of Vanjo, they gradually thrive.

Legend has it that the Duke of Le Salle has always been ambitious and wanted to dominate his family in the capital of blood.Even though the blood race is gradually losing the favor of the dark king, he can get blood beads from the hands of the upper demons.After so many years of ebb and flow, I am afraid that his power has already surpassed the other three major families.Since the succession of the Duke of Vanjoy, he has always proposed to marry the Vanjoy tribe, and the target he wants to hit first is very likely to be the weakest Saite tribe at present.

Then your lord gave the blood beads to Duke Seth in private, his intention was actually...

I don't know why, when he guessed that his master didn't want to join forces with that "elegant fallen person", Brutt suddenly felt slightly happy.

"Yes, my lord. I will send the blood beads." The boy pressed the back of the man's cold hand to his forehead to express his absolute loyalty.

The silver-haired man glanced at Brut silently, and suddenly said: "You have advanced, you should be able to withstand the full puppet spell."

"Yes, my lord. I beg you to complete the spell on me." Brut said earnestly.

"Even if this curse will kill you?"

"My life belongs to you, my lord. I feel extremely honored to be able to borrow your power temporarily."

The youth's green eyes were full of determination.The silver-haired man nodded, drew a vertical gash on his forehead with his nails, then lowered his head and pressed his forehead against the boy's forehead.He uttered a strange spell, the blood flowing from the wound didn't fall, but moved forward according to a certain pattern on the young man's forehead, and finally formed a bright red eye that stood upright.As the spell ended, the eyes suddenly opened to the extreme as if they were alive, and then disappeared in the middle of the boy's forehead.

Brutt gasped for a moment before feeling the powerlessness in his body finally passed.The silver-haired man had already stood up straight again, but he still felt the heat from his blood on his forehead.

"Then I'm leaving, my lord...please take care." Brut held the box firmly in his hand, and white mist began to emit from his body.

"Lan."

"Huh?" Brut blinked suspiciously.

"You can use my middle name as my last name." The silver-haired man turned around and stopped looking at him.

"Brut Lan." Brut repeated his new name, showing a bright smile.The white mist dissipated, and a large beige bat flapped its wings and left the balcony.The little bat resting on his back yawned and continued to sleep soundly, its four claws firmly hooking the soft fur on the big bat's back.

"Bariel, wake up! Wake up!"

Bairiel rubbed his eyes with his paws, and found himself in front of a tall tower, Brut was frowning and poking his stomach with his fingers.

"The Set tribe is not very friendly to outsiders, we'd better be careful." Brut frowned.After flying in fear for a long time, they finally arrived at the place of the Set tribe.Perhaps it was because Vanjoy had tampered with the box, and no other blood race had any idea about him, but thinking that Duke Seth was known for his strictness and strong sense of hierarchy, Brutt couldn't help but feel tighter.

"Are you the envoy sent by the Duke of Vanjoy? Please follow me." The four female high-ranking blood clans surrounded Brut faintly. Although the tone of their speech was quite polite, the contempt in their eyes was still very obvious.

The mansion of the Duke of Set was built entirely of megaliths.There is a huge stone door on the lowest floor of the mansion. Two bronze bat sculptures are entrenched on the door. The door is covered with a dark red carpet hundreds of meters long, extending to a fan-shaped square.Although the mansions of other nobles also have gates on the ground floor, the balcony is the place where the vampires come and go the most. No one likes the buildings on the ground like the Setes, and spends a lot of time decorating the gates.

Walking in front of that building, Brut swallowed the oppressive feeling brought by the whole huge and rough rock.I heard that the Setes are brutal and bloodthirsty, and they especially like to kill blood races lower than themselves.They only dedicate respect to their enemies, and they always treat their descendants with the attitude of "only give birth but not raise".At this moment, as a low blood race, he really needs a little courage to walk into the nest of the Set tribe.The Set tribe also has a bad habit, which is to take the vampires they defeated as trophies and imprison them at will, which makes the other three major families loathe and fear the Set tribe.A group of savage guys, Brut showed an imperceptible sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"My lord ordered that when the messenger comes, put the things directly in the basement." Four tall women led Brutt to a dark stairway.

Brut nodded and walked down alone.The basement here is not humid, on the contrary, it is a bit dry, and the air is filled with a strange sweet fragrance.Brut knew that it was the herb used to raise blood slaves, and this herb made human blood sweeter.

"The Blood Clan Ceremony held every five years is a place where warriors of all races compete for honor. In addition to the most precious blood beads, there are also many beautiful blood slaves as prizes for the winners. Because blood beads have no effect on nobles, So they generally don't participate in duels. Of course, this must rule out one situation, that is, the Queen of Darkness is too beautiful." Brutt explained to Bairiel as he walked.

"The Queen of Darkness?" Bairiel repeated inexplicably, "What is that?"

"The noble who hosts will choose the most beautiful one among all the blood slaves, let him wear a black dress, and give it to the final winner together with the blood beads as a prize. This person is called the Queen of Darkness. If the dark The queen is so attractive that sometimes even the nobles can't help but end the competition. Of course, unless there is a second noble who is also interested in the prize, otherwise the competition doesn't even need to start."

Brut put the box in his hand on a round table engraved with a magic circle, and the purple light flashed, he knew that his mission was completed.He glanced at the black bat parked on his shoulder, but what about the other master's mission?He couldn't help being melancholy, it was obviously impossible to steal the blood bead from here, maybe he could only hope that the high-ranking demon would come in time and pretend to be a blood race to win the final victory?

"Do you want to see the Queen of Darkness?" Brutra shook one of Bairiel's bat wings.

Bairiel thought for a while, then nodded.

There was no one in the basement, and Brutt judged from the smell of herbs that the bloodletting slaves should be not far ahead.He tiptoed forward, and not long after, Bairiel let out a low cry.

"Who are they?"

"It's just a group of blood slaves." Brutt glanced at the large group of beautiful teenagers who were sitting or lying on the ground, "As expected of the prize prepared by the Set tribe, there is not even a single woman. I heard that the Set tribe, both men and women, Conquering men is for fun, and has no interest in women's blood slaves!"

"Can't they move?" Bairiel looked curiously at this group of teenagers who were motionless like dead objects.

"Of course they will move. Their bodies have been strictly inspected and there will be no problems. The reason why they are not moving now is because no one has given them orders. After becoming blood slaves, human beings have lost their souls and will only follow the rules completely. Acting according to the master's order. If there is no order, they can't even blink instinctively. There was once a blood slave who gave the order to eat and walked away, and his blood slave ate to death!"

"..."

"So you'd better be careful. Although you look like a vampire, if you are fed any vampire blood, you will also be transformed into a vampire! I heard that Duke Teredo likes vampires of your age the most, mansion There are motionless 'dolls' used as decorations everywhere. But he just doesn't like complete dolls, so every blood slave has a part of his body cut off, which he calls 'incomplete works of art'. posing in the same pose, and finally starved to death in the mansion."

"Well, I understand." Bairiel nodded calmly.

"Cut!" Finding that Bairiel didn't seem to be frightened by him, Brutt continued to walk forward disappointedly, "Did you see the big cage covered with cloth in front? The Queen of Darkness should be inside. We secretly Take a look and go."

Walking in front of the tall cage, Brut walked around the cage, memorizing the position of the flannel, and then gently uncovered a corner.

"Ah!" The blond boy took three steps back in fright.

The man standing in the cage wore a rich obsidian-encrusted gown, his jet-black hair falling back.He didn't seem surprised by Brut's arrival. Unlike other blood slaves who were motionless, he walked slowly to the fence, smiled and stretched out his palm: "I'm so glad to meet you again so soon, my little bride."

The little black bat jumped off Brutt's shoulder and slammed into the cage.