Bride of the Great Demon King

"Blazing light poured down from the huge circular hole, illuminating the center of the arena. There were screams of terror one after another, and the hot light quickly burned the thick moss on the ground to ashes. This is not The light that should be in hell, this is the radiance of the sun!"

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The Snake Bone Cemetery is one of the largest cemeteries in Blood City, named after a huge snake skeleton passing through the center of the cemetery.

According to legend, this is the product of an expansion project of the blood city.The blood capital was originally a natural underground cavity, but with the proliferation of the blood race, the space became more and more crowded, and it was logical that there were several expansions.When the slaves bewitched by the vampires dug around the graveyard of snake bones, they dug through the lair of a terrible underground creature.Tens of thousands of black pythons wake up from hibernation and come out in full force, the largest one of them can even swallow a house in one bite.The four nobles had to let go of their prejudices, worked together to kill the giant python, and killed all the snakes at a huge price.It can be said that every inch of land here is stained with the blood of the vampires, and huge snake bones can still be seen everywhere until now.After clearing out the hostile races, the blood races didn't use the land here. I don't know when it became the cemetery of the lower blood races and the lower blood races.

The blood race has a long lifespan and has excellent regeneration ability, so it is not easy to die under normal circumstances.But if they suffer powerful magic damage, fatal physical damage, or are sucked dry of blood, the life of the vampire will also come to an end.For blood races with a strict hierarchy, the death rate of lower blood races and lower blood races who have suffered heavy oppression has always been high, and it is quite rare for "old age" to live to be over a hundred years old.Most of the vampires who died violently will not be buried, only a small part will be taken to the snake bone cemetery by relatives and friends, a deep pit will be dug and buried, and an inverted cross will be inserted on it.

Because the Snake Bone Cemetery has never been an auspicious place for the vampires, few vampires stop here.Brut collapsed in this deserted place as a child and built himself a lair.The young low-blood race is likely to be used as food by the same kind. After leaving his mother, he paid a bat wing as a price and quickly understood the cruelty of the world.Hiding in the cemetery, secretly digging up fresh corpses, and drinking the blood of dead vampires for a living, this is the daily life of young Brut.Until that day... the blond boy couldn't help but smile.

"Have you arrived yet?" The Duke of Vanjoy, who was sitting in the carriage, did not wear the complicated attire of the nobility, a simple shirt, vest and trousers, with a hooded linen cloak covering his silver hair.His slender fingers tapped lightly on the wall of the carriage, attracting Brutt's attention.

"Ah! Yes, it's here, my lord." Brut tied the reins to the metal hook, jumped off the seat, opened the door of the carriage, and stretched out his arms respectfully. "No, no, no, I mean, the only way forward is on foot."

The man wrapped tightly in the cloak took Brutt's hand and got out of the car. "I know. Let's go."

Brut wanted to bite off his tongue.Of course adults know, it's not the first time he's here!

Brut was very annoyed, the first time he met Duke Vanjoy was in this ominous cemetery.Every year in the future, the Duke of Vatican would always drive here on a specific day, bringing Brut, who was still in a bat state at that time, with him.Sometimes he just took a look and left, but sometimes he stayed for a long time.

Brut cherished his time in the cemetery very much, because Duke Vatican had a very busy schedule, and he often didn't go to the game room once a year. Only here he had the opportunity to observe this man alone and up close.So every time Brutt hoped that the Duke of Vanjoy would stay longer.But the longer the pause, the worse the life of the Vanjo clan has been this year, and the expression on the Duke's face has become more hesitant and fragile.So Brut began to hope that the Duke of Vanjoy could take a look from a distance and leave.This conflicted mood often started a few days before coming to the cemetery, and continued until he returned to the empty game room.

Seeing the Duke of Vatican walking familiarly on the deserted path, Brutt sighed and quickened his pace.Really, why do I always act like a fool in front of adults every time?Speaking of which, today is not a specific day yet, why did your lord come to the cemetery?

When walking past the white skeleton that was taller than a human, two fist-sized purple spiders suddenly attacked the man in the cloak.Brut immediately pulled out the dagger on his calf, chopped the spider to the ground with two strokes.

"I...I..." Facing the man who turned around to look at him with curiosity, Brutt suffered from the stuttering problem that only happened to one person.Even though he knew that there was a magic circle on the Duke of Vanjoy, such low-level monsters could not get close at all, but he couldn't help but pull out the dagger.

"It seems to be useful!" The silver-haired man turned around and continued to walk forward on the uneven ground.

Why?Just now, just now, the adults seem to have laughed? !

Brut hurriedly supported his jaw that was about to fall, and trotted to catch up with the people who had gone far away.

Walking all the way to the depths of the cemetery, Duke Van Zhuo finally stopped in front of the huge reverse cross.Brut knew it was the grave of the old Duke and Duchess of Vanjoy.He had heard the story of his parents from the mouth of the Duke of Vanjoy.Once he asked Duke Van Zhuo why no one came to rob the tomb on a whim. You must know that the power of the blood is in the blood. If you drink the blood of the nobles, it may not be certain that the ordinary blood will be promoted.This is why all the nobles sent heavy troops to guard the family cemetery.At that time, Duke Vatican told him with a strange expression, because the old Duke was not buried dead.

"He's still alive, but he doesn't want to come out. He sealed himself and his mother in a coffin with a magic circle." A faint hatred flashed in the eyes of the young nobleman.Brutt immediately understood that no one came to rob the tomb because opening the tomb meant bearing the wrath of a nobleman.At the same time, he felt a little grievance for his master. The old prince fulfilled the most useless love for the devil, but let his son bear all the heavy responsibilities alone.Even if the relationship between the vampires is weak, they always take great care of their important descendants. What he does is as unreasonable as the setts!

"Do you think he will regret it?" The young nobleman suddenly said, pulling Brut back from his chaotic thoughts.

"Huh?" Brut again failed to answer in time.Facing these silver eyes, he always felt that he could easily lose the ability to think.

"The elder said that even the nobles can't forcefully break through the magic circle below. He has been with a corpse in it for many years. Do you think he will regret it?" Duke Vatican repeated his question, with a hint of light in his eyes. confused.

"Uh... I don't know. But since I made my own decision, I have to bear the consequences myself. Because I didn't expect that my original intention would change and regret it, it's better to make a decision after careful consideration from the beginning. Oh, I don't know what to do. How should I put it. How can I understand the thoughts of nobles and nobles..." Brute suddenly felt his blood rushing to his face, and his voice couldn't help but lowered.

Looking at the red-faced servant, the silver-haired noble couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "I don't think he will regret it. I didn't understand his decision before, but now I seem to understand."

"Big, big..."

"Ok?"

"Are you laughing again?"

"Is it not good?"

"No, no, very good! Great! The adult smiles very nicely!"

"I came here today just to tell him that I have also made a decision related to the future of the Vanjo clan. But now that I think about it, it seems unnecessary. You are right, since it was my decision, I just need to do it for you. It is enough to be responsible. Let's go." The silver-haired nobleman rubbed the servant's blond hair, which was on fire, and turned to walk the way he came.

"Huh?" Brut's confused brain couldn't understand Duke Vanjoy's words at all, but instinctively felt that the haze that had weighed on his master for decades suddenly disappeared.

Quickly catching up with the young Duke, Brutt planned to ask the question that had been lingering in his heart for the past few days when his master was in a good mood: "My lord, why did Duke Seth agree to let you let me go that day? Did you guys talk secretly?" what?"

"He sold you to me." The young nobleman said lightly.

"Ah? It's a loss, I was your servant!" Although the master-servant contract cannot be restored until I steal your blood, the blond boy added in his heart. "My lord, wait for me!"