A long time ago, before the ban was promulgated, when all the blood clans were still wantonly hunting and killing humans, the elders still needed to guide the newborns to hunt, and lead the newborns to register with the elders who registered the genealogy in the clan, taught them the rules of the clan, and understood the important elders.

For the distinguished freshmen, it is even more red tape.

But the current environment they live in is extremely simple, and there is no one else besides them.

When it was dark, Lan Yan woke up, and the scars on her body had recovered.

Winston was sitting on the head of the bed, still guarding him, and seeing him open his eyes, he moved closer. "How does it feel?" he asked.

Lan Yan lay on the bed, raised her hand, her mind was clearer than ever before, and the scene in front of her was also unprecedented.The pain is gone, the cold is gone.He looked at his hand, from the fingertips, to the palm, to the arm, he could see every blood vessel—not so much seeing, but feeling.Power comes from blood, and every blood race can clearly feel the rush of blood in their bodies, which represents the abundance of power.It also represents the eternal existence of soul and body.

"Am I the real king?" he asked.

"Of course," Winston said. "No one else but you."

"But I don't seem to have any special feelings, I..." He stared at Winster's eyes, his brows slowly wrinkled. "Why can't I read your mind?"

Winston smiled lightly, held his hand and kissed it. "You can read other people's minds, and you'll make them tremble in awe, and they'll all fall at your feet."

"Is it because we are also at the level of true kings?" Lan Yan asked. "Then can you still see my heart?"

"If you know how to hide, you can't see it."

"Huh? What do you mean? How to hide it?"

"When you're hiding, your heart feels a little heavier than before."

Lan Yan tried several times, but still couldn't find the feeling Winster mentioned.

"Follow your heart," Winston said. "You can do whatever you want."

"It would be great if I could find someone else to test it." Lan Yan looked out of the window, the fire had been extinguished, it was not dark outside, and the room was still as bright as day. "How long have I been in a coma? What time is it now?"

"It's getting dark now," Winston said. "You need to get used to your strength slowly."

Is this night vision?Lan Yan scanned the room and found that every horn and nook could be seen very clearly. The feeling was amazing, as if the brain had become a supercomputer, and every tiny movement could not escape the capture of his senses.

Then, belatedly, he noticed the difference in Winster, the clothes on his body...

Lan Yan sat up abruptly and looked at Winster in shock. "Why are you wearing this kind of clothes! This is...you...you..." He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"This is the clothes in your world." Winster said with a smile. "I went to your hometown."

Lan Yan pounced on him, grabbed his clothes, and turned to look at his shoes. "How did you do it?" He was almost jumping up in excitement. "Can you go back again? Can you go back again? Winster! Can you take me with you?"

Winston also hugged him happily. "Of course, it's just that we need to do more research."

Lan Yan held Winster's face and kissed him twice. "you are awesome!"

His eyes were shining so brightly that Winster loved him so much that he would do anything as long as he stayed by his side.

The two kissed intimately, each other's hearts were filled with soft feelings, as if the previous pain and depression no longer existed.

For Lan Yan, yes, the news that Winster was able to travel freely between this world and his original world was an unexpected surprise, and briefly offset the hatred in his heart.

"Let's go get revenge." He licked Winster's lips, and said with the corners of his mouth curled up, with innocent cruelty and gradually rampant madness in his tone. "I can't wait."

"Good," Winston said.

Follow your heart.

Lan Yan looked at the door, took a light breath, and moved with her heart...

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the bed and appeared at the door of the room.

Winston looked behind him, nodding affirmatively. "That's it."

The smile on Lan Yan's face gradually widened, he found something interesting.

"Then let's go~" He dropped his words and rushed out. Winster followed unhurriedly, keeping his gaze on him.

It's snowing outside, the ground is covered with snow, the cold wind is still blowing, all the scenery is retreating quickly, the hair is fluttering with the wind, Lan Yan closed her eyes comfortably, isn't this the feeling of a racing car, it is safe, and it should be OK Hurry up!

He accelerated under his feet and disappeared in front of Winster in an instant.

Winster also speeded up, and the two rushed towards the city of Ovieto.

Last night, the real king suddenly appeared and killed Prince Heslet, and rescued Lan Yan, which caused great panic to the vampires in Pergata Palace, although many people did not even see his face.

Some people discussed leaving, and some people discussed staying and surrendering. Those who wanted to leave were basically rebels from Viaken, and those who were reluctant to leave were mostly freshmen, because the real king Winster conquered those cities before. At that time, all the surrendered new students did not endanger their lives.

Therefore, when they arrived, the gates of the Pope's Palace were open, and many new students greeted them in the square, and knelt down to salute with their right hands resting on their hearts.

"What's going on?" Lan Yan stopped far away, he was worried about fraud.

"Don't be afraid." Winster appeared behind him. "They should be afraid of you."

Vampires have animal intuition. When the opponent is too strong, the instinct will tell them that they need to surrender in order to save their lives.

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