Children Raised by Vampires [Western Fantasy]

Lan Yan woke up again at night, and the slightly shaking bed told him that he was back on the boat again.

The room is very narrow, with a small round window above the head. You need to stand up to see the outside. There is a small table within two steps of getting out of bed. On the table is a folding chessboard and some wood carving tools. Unfinished and completed wood carvings, the right side of the small table is the door, and there is a dark wall lamp on the wall beside the door, there is no extra space.

The clock on the wall showed that it was twelve o'clock at night.

Lan Yan rubbed her neck, and found that she was wearing unfit gray thick cotton pajamas, and her hair was cut to the length of her ears.He propped himself up in doubt and got out of bed, looked at the things on the small table, opened the drawer, and found that there were paper, pen and ink inside, and a few brown leather notebooks, tied with string, and was about to take them out for a look When I looked, the door of the room was pushed open.

A big man with sparse light brown hair came in. His thick beard covering half of his face was the same color as the sparse hair on top of his head, and it seemed that even his face was glowing strangely red.He was carrying a wine jug, and his breath was full of the smell of wine. He was wearing a yellowed blouse and gray pants, which seemed to take up half of the room as soon as he entered.

Lan Yan took a step back, and closed the drawer somewhat awkwardly.

"Are you awake?" the big man asked.

Lan Yan nodded, leaning against the wall, watching him pull out the small wooden chair under the table and sit down, the wooden chair immediately creaked under the weight.

"here is?"

"You have been in a coma for three days. Your Highness sent you to me. She told me to send you to Vinmons. You can go there to find like-minded friends."

"Your Highness? Which Highness?" Lan Yan asked.

"Of course it was Her Royal Highness Queen Becky. She sent you to my ship herself." He put down the flagon, opened the drawer, and took out one of the notebooks to write and draw.

While writing the voyage diary, Lan Yan observed secretly.

"His Royal Highness Becky... how does she know about me..."

"Oh, don't ask so many questions, I don't know anything, she just told me to send you to Vinmons, saying that you are her friend, but I don't even know your name!" said the big man . "I have been living in the crowded crew room these days, and I gave you my own room."

"Ah..." Lan Yan scratched her hair and stretched out her hand. "Thank you for your willingness to help me. My name is Lan Yan."

"Erickson Brown." The big man shook his hand perfunctorily. "Are you hungry? I'll ask the kitchen to bring you something."

"Okay, I'm just a little hungry, but I want to go out for a walk, can I go to the restaurant to eat?" Lan Yan said.

"I suggest you stay in the captain's cabin obediently at night, you're skinny and tender, I don't care what happens if you go out," Eriksson said.

"Okay." Lan Yan said.

During the day, Lan Yan was only allowed to walk around the deck and dining room. This ship was very small, the front and rear decks were full of goods, and the floor was full of old dirt. It was an old small cargo ship.Eriksson told him that they are now going downstream, and they have just replenished their cargo and ingredients a few days ago, and they will not stay any longer. They will be able to reach the port of Enwak in Vinmons after about a week at full speed.

The food on the boat tastes average, and the ingredients are good, but the chef's cooking skills can only barely make the food taste good.

Lan Yan knew where her unfit clothes came from. It turned out that the clothes he wore were all Eriksson's. They were about the same height, but Eriksson was almost three times his size.He also understood what Eriksson meant when he told him not to walk around at night, because he would always meet crew members who looked at him with eyes. For example, when he was eating in the restaurant, the crew members who were still chatting normally would Immediately switched to the porno channel, as if they had misunderstood his relationship with Eriksson and thought he was the male whore Eriksson had brought aboard.Although Eriksson had warned them sternly.

But they were cargo ships, and there were very few strangers on board. What's more, the people who came this time did not live with them, but lived in his room under the special care of the captain.

In order not to cause trouble, Lan Yan would go to the deck with Eriksson for a walk and chat in the early morning and evening.

In the evening, the Bergglu River is as bright red as the flowing blood under the reflection of the sunset.

The ground is bleeding, Lan Yan remembered this sentence again.

"There is a famine in Vinmons, many people have become blood races, many people have been displaced, and no one has been able to farm well. They also invented a new weapon, saying that they want to overthrow the church's control and establish a new country." Eli Kerson said.

"They should concentrate on dealing with the blood race in the territory now." Lan Yan said, he knew that those people Eriksson mentioned, most likely they were Noelle and the others. "The blood race is their common enemy."

"Where are your friends?" Eriksson asked, his face 'glowed red' by the setting sun.

"Ovieto."

"Ovieto? Are you sure?"

"what happened?"

"People living there heard that they had already evacuated."

"Really? Where did you evacuate?"

"□□Aran City."

"□□Yaran? Isn't that the city next to Orvieto?" Lan Yan wondered. He remembered that it was also occupied by vampires.

"□□Alan is an ancient city that has existed for thousands of years. They found tunnels there that could defend the blood race at night. It was built by the church a long, long time ago. At that time, every city in Vinmons was underground. There are tunnels like that, but now only the tunnels in the city of Aram can still be used.”

"Then I'll go to Alan. There is no place for me in Viaken." At least until Winster returns, he will no longer be on the same side as the Blood Race.

Eriksson was smoking his pipe, still curious about his identity, but he didn't inquire casually. "I'll find you a good carriage. Enwak Port is not too far from Yalan, and you can get there by riding a horse for more than ten days. But this is not an ordinary time. There may be more robbers and robbers on the road, and there will be attacks at night. The new blood race of passers-by. The blood race over there is uncontrolled and slaughters humans wantonly. In fact, in my opinion, if you want to hide from any trouble, just hide in the small village on the border of Viaken, and I can help you Arrange, and no one will find out."

"Winmons is too chaotic. It's not just human beings fighting among themselves. The rebels have begun to expand their territory maliciously. Even our princes have joined the battlefield, wanting to get a piece of the action. I don't know when His Majesty the real king will come out to calm down all of these……"

Hide?It's okay to hide for a while, but what's the point of hiding for a lifetime.What's more, Lan Yan is not someone who is willing to wrong him. He dares to touch a tiger's mouth. Fear is an emotion, but it can't stop him from moving forward.

As for Winster, thinking of him, Lan Yan only felt at a loss, her heart was empty, as if she would never be able to settle down.

A week later, they arrived at the port of Enwak. As he agreed, Eriksson gave him a horse, weapons, some food and silver coins, gave him a map, drew the nearest route, and rowed Let him avoid places where robbers are likely to appear.

After bidding farewell to Eriksson, Lan Yan embarked on the road to Yalan alone.

The weather is hot, and the only things that can be preserved for a long time are dry and hard black bread and beef strips. The perishable food is eaten by Lan Yan in advance.

He didn't dare to approach the town casually. At night, he would find a forest, hide the horse, and then climb up a tree to sleep overnight.

After traveling for a long time, the horse was exhausted, so he hurried on and on, and finally arrived at the city of Yalan after more than half a month.After the death of Pope Sirius, the new pope was elected here. Unfortunately, the church later abandoned this place, and the new pope also hid in a remote eastern city.

The city wall that caught the eye was incomplete and dilapidated, with scorched black marks everywhere. It was afternoon, the sun was moving westward, and evening was coming soon.

There are guards patrolling the gate of the city, wearing leather armor and holding a sword in their hands, watching the tired man and horse vigilantly. In order to make the food last longer, Lan Yan saves food all the way. This is his first time. Being in such a mess is no different from fleeing, I just hope I found the right place.

"Where did it come from?" A man asked with a knife in his hand.

"Viaken." Lan Yan's voice was extremely hoarse, and his silver hair was also covered with dust and turned to earth gray. From the man's contemptuous eyes, he could see how bad his image was at the moment, even though he was on the way When encountering streams and rivers, they will also jump down to take a bath.

"So far? What are you doing here?" Another man questioned, trying to pull the bag on Lan Yan's back.He was dodged by Lan Yan.

"Do you know Noel Sen?" Lan Yan asked.

"You want to find our 'White King'? Who are you?"

"White King? Gusjoy Lord?"

The man said viciously: "It's the king of the day!"

Noelle actually took advantage of the bomb he gave him to become king... Lan Yan didn't know whether it was right or wrong to come here.

Lan Yan nodded: "Where is he? I want to see him?"

"It's up to you?" The man guarding him glanced at him harshly, and pushed him arrogantly, "What's in the bag? Open it and have a look."

Lan Yan had no intention of breaking up with him, and directly pulled out the dagger hidden under the clothes at his waist, and pressed it against the man's throat that kept slipping, so quickly that no one could react.

The others immediately took up their weapons, pointed at Lan Yan, and surrounded him.

"I don't want to hurt you, take me to see him!" Lan Yan said.

The man raised his hands, and they immediately sent someone to call Noelle.

After a while, Noelle appeared in Lan Yan's field of vision on a horse.He released the dagger from the guard's neck, but was immediately pinned to the ground by his arms, covered in dust.

Noelle didn't recognize that it was Lan Yan at first, but when he got closer, his eyes widened, he jumped off the horse, and shouted, "Let him go! Let him go!"

He approached quickly, helped Lan Yan up, and said, "Master, why do you..."

Lan Yan smiled. "I can't go on messing around there anymore, so I'm here to join you."

"You, what are you talking about, what happened?"

"It's a long story."

Noelle looked at Lan Yan's dry lips and waved her hands. "Let's go back first and say, you must have suffered a lot along the way."

The others looked at them in amazement.

He helped Lan Yan onto the horse, and the two walked towards the city.

"What about the others? Did you bring them here?" Lan Yan asked.

"Yeah, after you left, we started to plan a counterattack. There is nothing we can do about Orvieto for the time being, but here, we have captured the Pope's Palace here, and we have also discovered the tunnels extending in all directions under the palace." Noelle explain.

The Pope's Palace here is just a place where ordinary bishops live, like a small white castle, of course it is not as good as the Pope's Pope's Palace.Many sculptures on the square collapsed, and part of the palace also collapsed, as if it had been burned, and the walls in many places were scorched black, but the main hall was still intact.

"You live here now?" Lan Yan asked.

"Well, we will come to the surface during the day, and enter the tunnel at night." Noelle said.

"They said, you are the White King now."

"Hmm." Noelle touched her nose shyly. "The church is doing nothing, and I don't want people letting vampires go like this anymore."

Lan Yan looked at him, the silk and satin in this body was not something that Noelle could afford in the past, so he nodded slightly.When he arrived at the Pope's Palace, Noelle helped him off the horse. "Master, you should eat something first and take a bath, it will be dark soon, and we will have to enter the tunnel soon."

"You don't need to call me Master, just call me Lan Yan." He said.

"How about that..."

Lan Yan looked at him.

He changed his tune. "Alright then, Lan Yan." He shouted with a smile, as if he finally got rid of some restraints.

Noelle was already good at chatting and flattering, otherwise Winster would not have sent him to lead Lan Yan to familiarize himself with Vinmons in the first place, but this kind of person also has a lot of eyes, and it is inevitable to seek profit, so it is not bad to have a three-point conscience.

He took Lan Yan to the restaurant, ordered someone to bring fine wine and food, and served him as before, putting himself under Lan Yan's position, until someone came in and called him, saying that it was getting dark and there was something to do. to consult with him.Only then did he leave under Lan Yan's persuasion.

The person who came was Noelle's steward, right? He didn't have a specific position or title yet. His name was Raistlin Hopton. He joined later. He used to be a monk, and he also discovered the authenticity.

"Is he the Ghost?" Raistlin asked softly.

Noelle didn't deny it.

"Everywhere is looking for him now, are you sure you want to take him in?" Raistlin observed Noelle's expression, but Noelle just looked at the sunset with a blank expression on his face, and the red glow from the sky was reflected in his black pupils . "It's not stable yet. If we take him in, the vampires will definitely attack us."

"What are you afraid of?" Noelle looked at Raistlin coldly. "Have you forgotten our original intention? Our goal is to kill all the blood races in the Vinmons territory. Will having one more him affect this?"

"I'm just worried..."

"If you're so scared, you can choose to leave. I heard that Christen Peters is doing well in Sally Nord."

Raistlin immediately knelt down and said respectfully, "You are my only king. I will only be loyal to you in this life, and follow you no matter where you are."

Noelle looked at him indifferently, and it took a while to reach out to help him up. "It's getting dark, let people hurry back."