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Coming to the office area of ​​the Lin family, adventurers in a hurry can be seen everywhere. Lin Kaiyu explained: "Usually, the Lin family does not hire so many adventurers. During this period of time, it is mainly to expand its strength and search for the prince's ring. It has been a long time since I found it. Ring, we've been worried too."

"Thank you for your hard work." The blood girl said the scene.

Sensing that other blood races were gradually approaching, Eleanor turned her head, and the blood race girl turned to look, and found Frey coming from outside.

"Is this the blood clan handed over to the Lin family?" Due to the current cooperative relationship, it is normal for the blood clan to appear in the Lin family.

"Yes." Lin Kaiyu replied, "I remember his name is Frey, and he should have come to collect the ring that the Lin family found yesterday."

The vampire girl followed Duke Eleanor, and had no impression of ordinary lower vampires.

Frey can't get in touch with the upper echelons of the blood race, and doesn't know her, but the blood race can perceive the same kind.Frey's strength is much lower than that of the blood girl, and his eyes are cloudy, and he doesn't seem to be sober. The blood girl and Lin Kaiyu are standing not far away, and he took a few beats to notice.

"Master Lin." Frey approached, smelling the smell of alcohol on his body, the blood girl frowned indistinctly.

Frey couldn't see the depth of the vampire girl, but if he could be accompanied by the young master of the Lin family, he must be a vampire with a title. Frey greeted Lin Kaiyu first, then turned to the vampire girl, and saluted solemnly: "Please forgive Frey for his short-sightedness, I don't know which adult you are?"

"This is Duke Eleanor." Lin Kaiyu reminded.

Frey was startled suddenly, his heart was beating wildly, and the thoughts in his mind blurted out involuntarily: "How could that be!"

The blood girl's expression was calm: "You don't believe it?"

"Don't dare!" Frey was sober from his drunkenness. The blood race has always been mysterious, and at least half of the high-level faces of the blood race have not been leaked. Frey doesn't know any appearance characteristics of Duke Eleanor, but the Lin family The Duke personally greeted by the young master could never be a fake one. Frey also believed Lin Kaiyu's words.

Frey didn't dare to hesitate, for fear that Duke Eleanor would think he was disrespectful, so he immediately knelt down.

Following Frey's movement, a ring stained with dark red blood fell from his body, rolled a short distance, hit the toe of a small leather boot, and then stopped still and lay down on the ground.

The owner of the little leather boot stretched out his child's hand and picked up the ring.

"A child of the blood family?" Frey looked puzzled, "Duke, did she come with you?"

The blood girl was at a loss, not sure whether Duke Eleanor should continue the game.

"Is this what you should ask?" Eleanor said coldly.

Her voice was still sweet, but her tone suddenly changed, from an innocent and lovely child to a high-ranking decision maker.

Eleanor came to Frey in an instant, and the tip of the umbrella in her hand passed through Frey's right shoulder, nailing him firmly to the ground.

"Next, I'll ask you to answer." Eleanor looked down at him, her tone unquestionable.

Before Frey's alcohol-soaked brain finished processing the situation, Eleanor asked directly: "The first question, I remember that the reservation time for the blood race to come to Lin's house to pick up the ring is not now, you are more than ten minutes late, why?"

"My friend got a few bottles of good wine and invited me to have a drink late at night." The instinct of fear made Frey answer honestly, "The alcohol was stronger than I thought, and it made me drunk until now. I didn't realize it until I sobered up a little. I'm late, come in a hurry."

"When was the task of coming to the Lin family to collect the ring given to you?"

"Yesterday evening."

"So, you know that you have a mission, but you still want to drink late at night?" Eleanor's umbrella tip twirled in the flesh and blood, and Frey showed a painful expression, "The one who invited you to drink is a friend of the blood race?"

"No." Frey explained, "It's an adventurer who is being hired by the Lin family."

"You are all in the city of chaos at the moment, so it's better if you come and go?" Eleanor's mouth curled up, but her blood-red pupils didn't show any emotion at all, and she looked a bit permeable, "You drank the first few sips of wine Sometimes, you will never be so drunk that you are unconscious. You can restrain yourself, but you choose to indulge yourself. It is because you think that the task of collecting the ring is too simple, and it doesn't matter much. Moreover, the Lin family regards the blood family as VIPs, and they will not mind you. You're late, so you're emboldened?"

Although Eleanor used interrogative sentences, she had already made a conclusion in her heart. Before Frey could explain, she continued: "The next question, what's the matter with this ring?"

She held the ring that had fallen off Frey and rolled to her feet, and showed him.

"I got it from someone else last night," Frey replied.

"That's not the question," said Eleanor.

Although the ring is blood-colored, the material is transparent, and the solidified and blackened blood stains are very conspicuous on it.

Frey's scalp tightened, and he stumbled and said: "When others got the ring, they experienced battles, and the blood stains should have been stained at that time."

"You can't tell if the ring is real or fake. In your eyes, there is a probability that this ring is genuine." Eleanor wiped off the blood stains on the surface of the ring slowly, "You didn't wipe off the dirt and keep it carefully? Where does the prince place in your heart?" ?”

Frey Nana is speechless, he can't say, he originally thought that after getting the rings collected by the Lin family today, he would clean up the rings he got and hand them in together.After getting drunk, he woke up and rushed to Lin's house. If the unplaced ring didn't fall out, he almost forgot about it.

This is already disrespectful to the prince.

"Please believe me, I respect the prince!" The pain caused by the umbrella tip piercing the flesh went deep into the bone marrow, and it was a hundred times more painful than the same injury caused by ordinary sharp weapons. Eleanor's own life was in the hands of Frey. Maybe she will be treated as a child of the blood race again, and she will speak with honorifics.

Frey, of course, revered the Prince, as did all Kindred.

But Frey is not too fanatical, and sometimes he can't help being lazy and slippery.

All the dukes currently in charge of the blood clan are fanatical followers of the prince, and their loyalty to the prince has been carved into their bones.

Duke Eleanor found out that he had failed in the Prince's affairs. With her character, Frey could not imagine what would happen to her.

"Words are far less convincing than actual actions." Eleanor said, "What I see is that you have neglected your duties and despised the Prince."

Frey buried his head deeply, trembling all over: "I know I was wrong, please forgive me!"

"It's too late." Eleanor ruthlessly pronounced the sentence, "You pay the price with your life."

The tip of the umbrella pinned to Frey was pulled back, and a large spray of blood was raised.

Eleanor pointed the beautiful umbrella at Frey's heart, which looked nothing like a murderous weapon, and the next blow would kill him.

Suddenly, a group of bats flew between the umbrella tip and Frey.

The bats gathered around Eleanor, and Eleanor turned her head: "Simmons, are you here to make trouble?"

A slender young man of the blood clan stepped out from the crowd of bats. His thin lips were bright red, and the cloak that almost covered his whole body hung down to his ankles.

"Don't dare." Simmons bowed and saluted, "Of course I welcome the Duke."

Simmons' words hit Frey's eardrums, as if someone had slammed a big bell in his ear, bringing a violent hum that made him dizzy, and an irresistible shock.

Lin Kaiyu's face was earthy, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.

His mind was in a mess, and the situation was completely out of his control, causing him to be unable to do other things other than being filled with fear and anxiety.

The little blood girl who looks about ten years old is actually Duke Eleanor!

"It's useless to talk less." Eleanor curled her lips. "I told you earlier, don't tell other blood races in Chaos City about my coming, and don't greet me specially. You will delay my game."

"Duke, with all due respect." Simmons kept saluting, "The situation is urgent, and you shouldn't spend too much time on your fun."

"You also know that the situation is urgent?" Eleanor raised her lips, "You have time to talk nonsense to me, why don't you continue to look for the prince's ring and track down the thief who should be beaten to ashes by us."

As Eleanor spoke, she was about to continue stabbing the tip of the umbrella towards Frey's heart.

The tip of the umbrella pierced through the flesh, but there was no sound of the blood core shattering deep in the heart.

The feel from the weapon is also not right.

A black bat stood in front of Frey, and instead of Frey's heart was pierced.

The bat on the umbrella tip melted into blood, returned to Simmons' side, and transformed into a bat again.

"Sure enough, you are here to make trouble." Eleanor was not surprised, but there was still clearly visible anger in her eyes, "Simmons, it's too late for you to spend all your time looking for the ring every day. You said you don’t need to greet him, but with your style, why did you come here to put on a show? You came here to save this blood race, and you arrived in time, so you must have been paying attention, right?”

"I can't rest assured about the Duke's behavior." Simmons replied.

"Worried about me being like this, killing people at will?" Eleanor smiled, "Simmons, you are really a kind blood."

Simmons on the facts: "Frey is wrong, but not guilty of death."

Eleanor is not in the mood for debate, she prefers to have her own way.

"What if I have to kill him?" Eleanor's tone rose dangerously.

"Then I must offend the Duke." Simmons said calmly.

Eleanor said contemptuously: "Do you dare to be my opponent?"

Before the words fell, the two blood races disappeared to the ground.

Others couldn't catch their battle process at all, even the blood girl following Eleanor couldn't see it clearly.

"The duke is not serious." The blood girl murmured inwardly, "But, being able to hold on to the duke for more than half a minute, Sir Simmons is no longer an ordinary earl. He is worthy of being a blood clan who once followed the prince. He may even have a chance to become a marquis. In terms of his general bloodline potential, this is such an amazing thing, but it's a pity that Earl Simmons has been..."

Soon, Simmons' body slammed into the ground.

A large amount of blood spread around him.

Because this is the Lin family, in order not to affect the cooperative relationship, the two blood clans controlled their strength and did not wantonly destroy, otherwise the entire area would be flattened by them.

However, the movement of the battle has already attracted many outsiders, including several blood races.

"For the sake of your service to the prince, I forgive you once." Eleanor pressed the tip of her umbrella against Simmons's throat, "You take this as a warning, if you dare to commit another crime, I will not kill you, but I won't let you go so easily, Simmons, you won't want to know my methods."

"It seems that Simmons can't keep Frey anymore." An He stood on the roof in the distance, looking at the scene of Lin's house.

"You can't call the earl by his name directly!" The blood race next to him was suddenly startled by him, "Jeremy, do you feel that you are very courageous today?"

An He asked back, "Is there?"

"Sure!" The curly-haired vampire nodded vigorously.

"I'll pay attention next time." An He smiled and took two steps forward to the edge of the roof.

The curly-haired vampire asked, "What are you doing?"

"Isn't Frey my friend?" An He tilted his head slightly, "How could I not save myself."

The curly-haired blood race almost couldn't breathe: "I said you are brave, you don't have to be so big to show me! Frey's death is a foregone conclusion, you really can't change anything in the past, Duke Eleanor's mood Very bad, your actions will only cause one more blood to die at her hands."

"No." An He said.

The curly-haired blood felt unable to communicate with him: "Where do you base your confidence in saying such things?"

"You'll find out later." An He smiled and jumped off the tall building.

The curly-haired vampire wanted to stop him, but he didn't catch the hem of his clothes, so he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

He knew Frey and Jeremy, but they were not very familiar with each other. The nature of the blood race was indifferent, and Jeremy insisted on going to die. For some reason, although Jeremy felt strange to him today, he couldn't help feeling close to him.

"Oh." The curly-haired blood sighed, there was no other way, he really tried his best.

He couldn't change anything, he could only choose to leave, unwilling to witness Jeremy's death at the hands of the Duke.

As soon as he turned around, the curly-haired vampire saw someone who made his eyes widen.

The real Jeremy rushed over as fast as he could, the batwings on his back drooped exhausted.

He quickly asked, "How's the situation?"

"You, Jeremy!" The curly-haired vampire pointed at his trembling hand, "Then who was Jeremy just now!"

"It's hard to explain for a while, as long as you know he's a formidable adventurer." Jeremy scratched his hair, "Didn't he come with you, man?"

The curly-haired vampire stiffly pointed downstairs.

"Did you go down?" Jeremy was confused, "He saw enough excitement and wanted to go back?"

"No." The curly-haired vampire didn't know what expression to make, "He's going to save Frey."

"What!" Jeremy quickly came to the edge of the roof and looked down, but he couldn't catch An He's figure at all.

The curly-haired vampire tugged at him, Jeremy raised his hand and waved away, "I'm looking for him."

"I saw him." The curly-haired blood said in a numb tone of shock, "He has already arrived at Lin's house."

Jeremy raised his head suddenly, looked in the direction of the Lin family, and indeed saw An He vaguely.

He has not only arrived at Lin's house, he has even stood between Eleanor and Simmons, face to face with Eleanor.

Jeremy couldn't understand: "What the hell is he going to do?"

An He has nothing to do with the blood race, so he doesn't believe that An He used to save Frey.

In fact, An He really is.

An He used to think that the blood race was difficult to control. This race was inherently cold-blooded, cruel and weird. Before An He appeared, the blood race had a very bad reputation in the eighty galaxies and made enemies everywhere. Even some dark races rejected them. the point.

During An He's tenure as the prince of the blood clan, he reversed the style of the blood clan a lot, but there are still some blood clans who are hard to change, especially after An He left. Many blood clans have not received An He's education, and it is easy to stimulate the violent factors in the blood and become Unscrupulous.

Eleanor in front of me is an example.

Seeing An He who was wearing Jeremy's appearance, Frey was very surprised, "Jeremy! Why are you here?"

"My friend is in trouble, of course I have to help." An He smiled.

Rather than being moved, Frey was more puzzled. Which nerve of Jeremy's got it wrong?Is their relationship good enough to risk their lives for each other?

"Idiot! Can't you tell?" Eleanor's face was gloomy, "He's just pretending!"

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from the Duke." An He removed the disguise and revealed his true face.

Simmons said, "Is that you?"

"You know each other?" The punishment imposed on Frey was interrupted one after another, and Eleanor was on the verge of breaking out, "Who is he?"

"I know!" Lin Kaiyu felt that the opportunity to express himself had come, "This man's name is An He, and he was the adventurer on the suspended rail car who solved the demon race. Now that I think about it, the demon race's target may be this adventurer, right? His strength It’s far from being as simple as it looks on the surface, pretending to be a two-star adventurer, I don’t know what the plan is.”

Eleanor's blood-red eyes swept over.

Lin Kaiyu continued his efforts: "It was my fault for misidentifying your identity earlier. I never thought you would play such a small game with me. It would be great if you could have a good time. The Lin family will fully support whatever you want to do in Chaos City , you go to deal with the blood race you want to punish, this human adventurer who dares to interfere with you, I will lead the people to take it down, and then hand it over to you."

Eleanor was so annoyed that she yelled angrily, "Go away!"

A huge impact force suddenly sent Lin Kaiyu flying, and Lin Kaiyu smashed through a wall and fell into the building.

The Lin family's medical staff arrived quickly and transported Lin Kaiyu away.

The seriously injured Simmons got up on the ground, and Eleanor glanced at him: "You still want to stop me?"

"Frey is not guilty of death." Simmons insisted on his opinion, "Duke, you did something wrong. If the prince is still alive, he will not agree with you."

"Because you have followed the prince, how dare you move the prince out to suppress me?" Eleanor sneered, this expression should not match her appearance, but it blended strangely with the innocence she carried At the same time, "I shouldn't read it for the sake of the prince. I softened my heart for a moment, leaving you with the strength to speak."

While speaking, the black umbrella held by Eleanor pierced Simmons' throat like lightning.

The vital point of the blood family is only the heart, specifically, it should be the blood core deep in the heart.

When other parts are injured, the blood race can recover with amazing resilience. Even if the throat is destroyed and the head is smashed, they can continue to survive, but the repair time is longer and more painful.

The distance was too close, and the injured Simmons fell into a state of decline. Facing Eleanor, who was still in full bloom, he could not avoid it.

An He flashed in front of Simmons, raised the box in his hand to block Eleanor's attack.

The box that An He used to block Eleanor was the password box he got from the Adventurer's Association to hold the counterfeit prince's ring.

The password box was easily torn open by the tip of the umbrella, and the rings inside spilled out, all of the same color and shape.Some of the rings had already been reduced to dust under Eleanor's weapon. Eleanor's pupils shrank, and she narrowly stopped her movements, reaching out to catch the dropped rings.

The handle in An He's other hand extended a slender whip, and swung it towards Eleanor's exposed flaws.

Eleanor raised the umbrella to resist, and the light whip passed through the umbrella and disappeared.

It's an illusion!

The next moment after realizing this, the real light whip struck with heavy force, smashing Eleanor to a big tree not far away.

The tree hit by Eleanor was broken in the middle, but Eleanor was unharmed, and even her clothes were not damaged in any way.

"This weapon still doesn't work." An He looked helplessly at the light whip seized from the demons.

The rings in the box were about to fall out, An He reached out to catch one, pinched it between his fingers, and observed it in the sun.

"You know that the one you easily destroyed would not be the real prince's ring. Why did you forcibly close your hand and expose your flaws?" An He said, "Does this make sense?"

Eleanor gritted her teeth: "I'm going to kill you."

Simmons knew why. Duke Eleanor was worried that the remaining rings might be genuine. She was afraid that the real ring would fall to the ground, be stained with dust, or be scratched by her weapon.

Because Simmons himself thought so too.

But he didn't pick up the rest of the rings, and he wasn't even surprised that An He could make Duke Eleanor suffer.

Simmons stood stiffly in place, unable to move a finger.

The figure of An He standing in front of him coincided inexplicably with a certain memory picture that he treasured deep in his mind.

Simmons seemed to be bewitched, and couldn't help shouting, "Prince?"

An He was speechless.

When Isaiah saw the familiarity, he was already quite strange, but Simmons was even more exaggerated.

How on earth did these people recognize them?

Are his personal characteristics so distinct?

The author has something to say: An He: There are a bunch of troubled children in the blood family, who often cause trouble, and manage trouble well.

Blood Race: Because of a trivial matter (in their opinion), the prince will hang him up and beat him, but it doesn't matter, so he can experience the power of the prince for himself!Today is also a day to worship the prince, which is great.

感谢在2021-05-1523:17:34~2021-05-1616:37:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Hanhan; 6 bottles of Shen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!