The Original Vampire

  Winter City welcomed another dwarf messenger.

  This is already Count Anka’s third mission in a short period of time, but this time, he is not alone.

  Accompanying him was Earl Falco Dawson, the eldest son of Marquis Dawson.

  Unlike the unreliable Wells, Earl Falco, as the eldest son of Marquis Dawson, indeed has the demeanor of an heir to the Dawson family. Moreover, he is calm in his work and is highly valued by Marquis Dawson.

  Obviously, during this mission, the Dawson family was no longer worried about letting the Maynham family negotiate with the St. Hilde family alone.

  Of course, this can also be considered evidence that the Maynham family and the Dawson family are close and have thwarted the enemy’s conspiracy.

  As for the mentality of these two dwarf families, probably only the parties involved know.

  However, seeing this battle, Colin decisively hid with Vera, leaving Bachelor Daun to deal with the dwarf messenger.

  He knew that no meaningful progress could be made in the peace talks with both Dawson and Mainham present.

  So, Bachelor Daun chatted with the two dwarf earls for a whole day, seemingly arguing with each other, arguing with each other, and quarreling with each other. In fact, after looking back at the end, he realized that there was no consensus at all.

  Although Count Anka and Count Falco were angry, they had nothing to do because Bachelor Daun had always maintained a friendly and positive attitude, as if he were sincerely willing to reach peace talks with the dwarves, but they could not agree on some conditions for the time being.

  During the dinner, Angelet and his wife, who had been missing all day, finally appeared.

  Count Anka and Count Falco struggled with each other for a while but did not receive any meaningful replies. Colin just kept saying: “Talk to Bachelor Daun; he can completely represent the Saint Hilde family. “

  In desperation, the two dwarf counts had no choice but to give up, secretly thinking about how to deal with this seemingly friendly, but actually extremely difficult, Bachelor Daun tomorrow.

  As the night wore on, somewhere in the southern district of Winter City suddenly became lively.

  This place was originally a deserted open space, but now there are many crude tents densely built here.

  The camp was surrounded by a thorny fence, and a sign was placed at the door: Prisoner Camp.

  At the Battle of Running River, the Golden Lions defeated the Dawson family’s river-crossing army and captured approximately 15,000 prisoners of war.

  After entering Winter City, these dwarf captives were placed here. Except for one meal a day to keep them hungry, no one took care of them.

  But tonight, someone important seems to have come to the camp.

  ”What’s wrong? What happened?” the dwarf prisoner Holmne asked his companions in a low voice.

  ”I don’t know.”

  I asked several times but didn’t get a definite answer.

  While he was doubting, Homien suddenly noticed that there were bursts of cheers coming from the front, as if he had received some great news.

  ”What’s going on? Are you going to let us go?”

  Holmn scratched his head and neck anxiously, trying to figure out what happened, but he couldn’t squeeze in front.

  But not long after, his team leader ran back with excitement and shouted: “The St. Hilde family and the Dawson family have reached an agreement. There will be no more war! We can go home!” “

  Really…really can you go home?”Happiness came so suddenly that Huo M’en couldn’t believe it for a moment.

  The dwarf comrades around him had already begun to howl with excitement.

  ”Then when are we leaving? Tomorrow?”

  ”No, let us go later!”

  ”So soon!”

  Holm’en was excited and couldn’t wait to leave this place that brought him bad memories.

  Sure enough, it didn’t take long for the door of the prisoner camp to be completely opened, and the dwarves lined up in neat queues under the orders of the officers and slowly walked out.

  On the way, Homen also saw the figure of General Tumu.

  As a fifth-level warrior, General Tumu had high prestige in the Dawson family’s army. However, after he was captured, he suddenly disappeared mysteriously, and no one knew where he went.

  But his reappearance at this time also made all the prisoners feel reassured.

  Although they hadn’t had enough to eat these days, the dwarf captives still cheered up and marched forward in an orderly manner according to the orders of the Golden Lion Legion.

  Holm’en was also in the queue, looking around as he walked. Half an hour later, he found that he had arrived at the city gate.

  The open city gate looked dark and terrifying in the night, but in the eyes of the dwarf captives, it was the door leading to hope.

  When he walked out of Winter City, Huo M’en was finally sure that he was saved!

  Outside the city gate, there is also an equipment office.

  Every dwarf prisoner who passes there is given a weapon.

  Holmen also got a long knife. Although his original set of leather armor and bow and arrows should not come back, a long knife still gave him some peace of mind.

  The atmosphere on the team gradually became warmer, and some dwarf captives even sang war songs to celebrate their new lives.

  There were few stars tonight, and boundless darkness enveloped the earth. On this pitch-black night, it was unknown what was waiting for these dwarf captives.

  Homen also sang songs in response to his comrades; his steps were brisk, and even the hunger that had been hanging over him for a while temporarily disappeared.

  Suddenly, the team in front stopped.

  In the darkness, the military orders were not conveyed smoothly enough, and there was some confusion in the team of dwarf prisoners, but they were quickly suppressed by the officers.

  ”What’s wrong?” Holm’s heart started to worry again.

  ”We met the sentinels of the Maynum family.” The team leader consoled him.

  Holmn was relieved and then became excited again because this meant that they were very close to the dwarf camp, and they might be able to eat hot food soon!

  Just when Holm’en was immersed in the fantasy of food and his saliva was drooling, there was another commotion ahead.

  ”What’s wrong?”

  ”I’ll go to the front to take a look. You guys stay where you are and don’t run around!” The team leader gave a few instructions and went to investigate the situation.

  Holm’en had no choice but to wait patiently, but the hunger that had disappeared suddenly reappeared, and the attack was far more violent than before, almost making Holm’en unable to control himself.

  As time passed, the team of dwarf captives still did not get the order to move forward.

  The patience of Holmien and others quickly disappeared during this endless waiting, and anxiety and anger gradually spread among the captives.

  ”Why don’t you let us go back!”

  ”Why don’t you let us go back!”

  …

  A burst of shouting suddenly came from the front.

  Holm’en was on the verge of breaking out when he saw the squad leader running back with an angry look on his face.

  ”Captain, what’s going on up front?”

  ”The Menam family won’t let us enter the camp!”

  ”Why?”

  ”They said they haven’t received any news about releasing the prisoners, and they also said that the family envoy is still in the cold winter. There is no agreement with the St. Hilde family in the city.”

  ”Fart! We are all back; how can we not reach an agreement? If we don’t reach an agreement, will the Golden Lions let us go?”

  Just when Holm’en was indignant. The commotion in front suddenly began to escalate, with fierce fighting sounds and bursts of screams constantly heard.

  ”We want to go home!”

  ”We are not enemies!”

  ”We want to see Lord Marquis Dawson!”

  …

  I don’t know who instigated it, but in short, the dwarf captives actually confronted the people of the Maynum family. The situation is becoming more and more intense, and it is gradually getting out of control.

  Boom!

  The ground suddenly trembled, and General Tumu slammed the giant hammer to the ground, roaring:

  ”Who dares to stop me?”

  After saying that, he rushed into the Menam family’s military formation.

  His behavior was like a spark falling into hot oil, instantly setting off a raging fire!

  The dwarf captives, who had become extremely anxious during the long period of hunger and waiting, broke out completely at this time. Under the leadership of General Tumu, they rushed towards the Menam family’s position one after another.

  The night is dark, but the killing has quietly begun.