The owner of the tavern is a plump and feminine young woman, about thirty years old, without the innocence of a girl, and full of seductive charm of a mature woman. The handsome men and women who vigorously selected their prey made a crisp and pleasant sound when their fingers tapped on the glass.

"Hello, please give me a cup of morning dew from the forest."

A gentle and melodious voice pierced through the chaotic noise in the tavern and reached the boss's ears clearly. She glanced ahead and saw the blond girl seated gracefully, her sky blue eyes were as clear as a lake Clean, incompatible with the cluttered tavern.

It was like a little white rabbit who accidentally broke into a pack of wolves. An inexplicable thought flashed through the boss's mind. She hooked the corners of her mouth, held the wine glass in her right hand, and personally mixed the wine for her, "The morning dew in the forest is really suitable. A beautiful girl like you."

Tang Qiu raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curved gently and harmlessly, "Really? This is my first time going to a tavern, and the proprietress there recommended it."

"It seems that the proprietress agrees with me."

"In terms of taste, my opinion is the same as yours." While chatting with the boss, she glanced around indiscriminately. The blood race has been blatant in Kraft Town, and there are six or seven blood races in this tavern alone. Hunting for food, Tang Qiu could feel several malicious eyes falling on him.

It was so hot that it seemed to burn a hole in her.

Tang Qiu lowered his gaze, and rubbed the ring between his fingers with his hands covered by the wide cloak.

The boss pushed the mixed wine to Tang Qiu's hand, blinked ambiguously, and jokingly said: "Beautiful girls are always eye-catching, are you going to have an affair tonight?"

"I can guarantee that the handsome men over there will not disappoint you."

Tang Qiu looked in the direction the boss said, and there were three handsome men sitting at the table, wearing decent shirts and trousers. They didn't have a pair of dark red eyes like Lucille. They behaved like gentlemen. He looked like an ordinary aristocratic man.

However, Tang Qiu knew that these were three blood clans who were looking for prey.

The three of them who were staring at Tang Qiu met her gaze, raised their glasses and smiled at the same time, their eyes ready to move.

Tang Qiu responded with a smile, then turned his head, and said to the boss with some regret: "They are very good, but they don't seem to be the type I want."

The boss was a little surprised, she covered her red lips and let out a low laugh, her ambiguous gaze slowly moved down from Tang Qiu's face to her chest/front, she leaned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Then you need more A taller man, or a petite and cute girl like you?"

Tang Qiu blinked and was about to answer when a tall and handsome man suddenly sat down next to her, leaning his arm on the bar, touched her glass lightly with his wine glass, and said, "Hey, angel who fell into the mortal world. "

This strike-up is really cliché... Tang Qiu glanced sideways, and a look of surprise flashed quickly in his eyes. Monica said that there are only eight generations of blood here, but why is the one in front of her a seventh generation?

Full of doubts in his heart, but nothing showed on his face, Tang Qiu set his goal for tonight, and the smile on his mouth became more sincere, "Hello."

The boss's eyes turned around between the two, his eyes were ambiguous, "It seems that this is the type you want."

Tang Qiu lowered his eyes slightly, with a shy expression on his face, "I think it should be."

A flash of hope flashed across the man's face, and he raised his hand to hold Tang Qiu's hand, but she indistinctly staggered him away. The man didn't care, and put the wine glass on the table casually, and extended an invitation to Tang Qiu, " The moon is bright tonight, do you want to go out and have a look?"

Tang Qiu got up obediently and followed behind the man. The other blood races in the tavern watched Tang Qiu being taken away, and looked away regretfully.

The man lifted the curtain, stepped aside in a gentlemanly manner and planned to let Tang Qiu pass first, Tang Qiu slightly bowed to him, rubbing his shoulders and bent over to go out, when the wide ring on her finger suddenly slipped off, she thought something was wrong in her heart, squatting The next pick up the ring, but the breath has leaked a little.

"You..." The man smelled a ray of light, startled for a moment, looked down at Tang Qiu, frowned and said, "Are you a priest?"

The curtain had already fallen, isolating them from the bustling tavern. Tang Qiu put the ring back on, straightened up, met the man's suspicious gaze, and said innocently, "What priest?"

Although she acted innocent and wanted to get away with it, she actually knew in her heart that this would not work.

Although a seven-generation blood clan is difficult to deal with, it is not enough to make Tang Qiu helpless, but... as long as she takes out the staff, all the blood clans in the entire town of Kafu will know that a priest has come in.

Scaring the snake... I don't know if she will be stared to death by Linda and Jennifer afterwards.

Sure enough, the man was not fooled by Tang Qiu, he looked her up and down, his eyes became more fiery, the blood of the priest... no vampire would want to miss it.

He snapped his fingers, laughed lowly, and was about to attack Tang Qiu, when a cold voice suddenly came from behind, accompanied by a coercion so strong that he couldn't move.

"This is my prey."

A tall red-haired woman stepped out of the darkness, her black boots made a clicking sound as she stepped on the ground, she walked past the man, her dark red eyes fixedly stared at him, which even the darkness could not cover. A shining blond priest.

Tang Qiu's hand that was about to take out the staff of light paused for a moment. She was surprised to see Lucille appearing suddenly, and opened her mouth, but she didn't utter a single word.

Lucille actually came to Bill, Tang Qiu suppressed the shock in her heart, and subconsciously rubbed the bite/mark on her wrist that had disappeared, recalling what Irene said, she frowned slightly.

The man looked at the red-haired woman in front of him in shock. Although he couldn't tell the generations of her aura, it was obvious that she must be of a higher class than him. He glanced at Tang Qiu, stepped back tentatively with his hands raised, weakly Said: "Sorry, I didn't know she was owned."

Tang Qiu, who was frowning and thinking, heard the man's words, and looked up at him inexplicably, "It's the Lord's name..." These three words made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Lucille squinted at the man, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place. Seeing this scene, the man was a little panicked and wanted to run away, but suddenly his chest felt cold, and he lowered his head in horror, just in time to see the white palm piercing through him. His chest crushed his heart.

Even if the heads of the vampires are pulled off, they can be pushed back again, but if the hearts are crushed, there is no possibility of healing, although their hearts have stopped beating after they experienced the transformation of the first embrace.

The man's screams were heard in the tavern, and several blood races stepped out to check. They were stunned when they saw the man's body, and were slightly stunned when they saw Lucille beside him.

It is very common for blood races to fight for prey. After understanding the situation, several blood races carefully returned to the tavern.

Lucille wiped her hands carefully with a handkerchief, then walked to Tang Qiu's side, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

Tang Qiu glanced at her, and saw a blood race peeping in the dark, she closed her cloak, and left behind Lucille.

The hotels in the small town of Kraft are closed at night, but this is not a problem for a blood race. Tang Qiu followed her to a room reserved for nobles. The fireplace was lit with orange flames, and the heating dispelled the cold. Warmth can easily dissipate the vigilance in people's hearts.

Lucille poured a glass of red wine, leaned her back against the table, and cast her cold eyes on Tang Qiu. The bitter and slightly sour wine in her mouth did not relieve her dry cough, but made her even more thirsty for the blood of the blond priest.

She has never been so thirsty for blood, this is obviously the crime that brought her into the dark abyss.

Tang Qiu eased the delicate atmosphere by taking off her cloak. She walked to Lucille's side, picked up another glass, and smiled softly at her, "Do you mind if I pour a glass too?"

Lucille raised her chin slightly, signaling her to go easy.

Tang Qiu was not interested in wine, but poured a glass of water. She took a few sips slowly, moistened her dry lips/tongue, and then said in a deep voice: "...Marshal Edrie didn't defend the country and went to Bill The empire is coming, King Charles II will jump if he knows it?"

Lucille took a sip of the red wine and put the glass aside after realizing that her thirst could not be quenched, "He won't know."

"Really?" Tang Qiu shrugged and said casually, "Then Anna must know."

She chatted with Lucille absent-mindedly, and found that she did not act beyond the rules, and her vigilance dissipated a little.

"Anna misses you very much." Lucille said lightly.

Tang Qiu smiled slightly, and said softly: "Please tell her, I miss her very much too."

Lucille glanced at her, and the dark red in her eyes became more and more intense. When Tang Qiu looked over, she slightly averted her gaze, subconsciously hiding her almost uncontrollable instinct.

"Actually, I entered the Holy See of the Bill Empire."

"Oh?"

"On the first day of my tenure, I was sent here to drive away the blood race." Tang Qiu simply explained the reason why he appeared here.

Lucille listened quietly, turned her head and glanced at the half-covered moon through the window, and reminded softly, "The night of the full moon is coming soon."

Tang Qiu also glanced sideways, followed her words and said, "Yes."

Seeing that she didn't know anything about her hints, Lucille knew that the hints she had left didn't work.

Tang Qiu and Lucille were like acquaintances who hadn't seen each other for a long time. They chatted about the recent situation. Tang Qiu was very satisfied with this plain and non-dangerous atmosphere.

Feeling that the time was almost up, Tang Qiu put down the empty cup and said with a smile: "Although I still want to chat with you for a while, there is no way, I still have things to do."

She smiled at Lucille apologetically, and then raised her foot to leave, but her arm was suddenly grabbed, and the cold temperature through the sleeve made her shiver unconsciously.

Tang Qiu's heart sank slightly, and she looked back at Lucille questioningly, with a calm smile on her face.

"I saved you." Lucille said in a flat tone without any emotion, she looked at Tang Qiu quietly, her eyes were still cold, but the dark color in her eyes confirmed that she was not calm when she faced the blond priest, "Need remuneration."

What is the reward a vampire asks for?

The arc of Tang Qiu's mouth slowly retracted, and he looked at Lucille silently.

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If there is no accident, it should enter V tomorrow and update [-] words

If there is a change, I will put it on the copy

I ran [-] words, I might really be going bald

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