"My lord..." Salman couldn't help murmuring because of his scorching breath.
And it was the sound of "Master" that stopped Erlande. He pushed away the man who was almost soft in his arms, and slowly stood up. The originally confusing aura on his body had completely disappeared. Shocking indifference.
"My lord, what's the matter with you?" After being pushed away, Salman came back to his senses. While he felt ashamed, he felt that what happened just now was very exciting over and over again.
Now she was sure that the person in front of him was a vampire, but he didn't resist at all. He felt that he was captured by this person just by looking at him.
"Forget what happened today." After saying this, Erlande put on his coat and went out without explaining anything.
His livid face made Suleman dare not say or ask anything, so he could only go back to his room disappointed.
What he didn't know was that the reason why Erlande pushed him away at that moment, and that his face was so ugly afterwards was all because of one person—Lance Broad.
I don't know why, just when he was about to go down, that human face appeared in his mind. For a moment, the blood that was about to boil calmed down, but the more it happened, the more he felt something was wrong.
He knew the identity of that person. Although he was picky about his taste, he wasn't so picky that he couldn't eat anything except his favorite prey.
But today, because of a person, and the face of a clergyman, he lost his appetite when facing others.
This is not a good thing for Erlande. If he can't find a replacement, he really might not be able to resist arresting that person.
Although he has never personally experienced what the out-of-control vampires will do, he has seen it once, and he doesn't want to do such crazy things.
Unbeknownst to the depressed Erlander, there was a man in his Fort Collins who was being punished for being left behind.
When Salman was about to go to the room, John stood high on the second floor and looked at the man who was staring at the master's back in a daze, his eyes were full of ridicule and disdain.
I thought this person was a tough guy, but I didn't expect that after splashing on the master's side, he would just look at the master so stupidly, it was really useless!
Salman sighed, not knowing where the loss in his heart came from, and then he turned to go back to his room, but he never expected to meet John at this time.
"I said, you are not allowed to go out tonight, have you forgotten what I said?" John's voice was not angry, but falling into Salman's second middle school was like a bolt from the blue, he never thought that today would be like this bad luck.
When he went downstairs to drink water, he saw the adult drinking here, and finally the adult left. He wanted to go back to the room and met John again.
If it is said that the person who scares Salman the most in this world is definitely John, even the former Doron could not leave such a deep psychological shadow on him.
"You... I, I didn't do it on purpose. I was just thirsty and wanted to come down for a glass of water. I didn't expect, I didn't expect to meet an adult." Salman said carefully, he was really afraid of being punish.
However, to his surprise, John didn't punish him, but let him go upstairs. Although he didn't understand this, he could not be punished, and no one wanted to be punished.
But what he didn't expect was that after walking a few steps, he heard John talking to himself, "Is the master still not interested? It should be sent back."
This sentence made Salman's whole body stiff, and then he hurried back to the room.
No, he didn't hear anything!
Of course, this is what happened in Fort Collins, and on the other side, Erlande seems to have encountered some "trouble".
Blood hunting, this is a profession that came into being after the existence of the blood race.
And now, Eland met another little blood hunter who didn't open his eyes very much.
Fort Collins, everyone knows that blood clans once lived here, but now it belongs to the Cumberland family's property.
It's just that many blood hunters don't believe that the vampires who used to live here have disappeared. They just hide. If those vampires are not found, there will be no peace in this world.
So there have always been some little blood hunters around Fort Collins. Of course, Erlande knew this from the beginning, but those people would not affect his life, so he didn't care.
After all, in the eyes of Erlande, those blood hunters are just a little guy, and he is not interested at all.
But today is a little bit special, because this blood hunter should have been a clergyman at one time, because Erlande could smell the aura of light that was hidden deeply in him, but it is a pity that this clergyman has already passed away. Become a member of the blood clan.
Erlande somewhat understood why the other party became a blood hunter. People who were originally on the side of the light suddenly became descendants of the dark. This kind of thing is unacceptable to ordinary people.
But he understands it, he doesn't sympathize with the little blood hunter in front of him at all.
Because Erlande can feel that this person should be about sixteen generations of blood clan, that is to say, his elders are not particularly powerful blood clan at all. Yes, this means that his light ranking is not very strong.
Although Eland is deep in the dark camp, it's not that he doesn't know everything about the light camp.
The firmer the belief, the stronger the belief, the stronger the power of light on the clergy.
It doesn't look very pious to be embraced by a clergyman of fifteen generations of blood.
"Creatures that exist in the dark should live in the dark forever. You have no right to appear in the sun!" Obviously, this person has been "monitoring" Eland for a long time, even his identity during the day all know.
"Oh, are you talking about yourself?" Erlande's voice was full of sarcasm, and he looked at the other person with disdain, and the words he said pierced deeply into the other person's heart.
"It was you bloody vampires who made me fall into the darkness, so you are all going to be destroyed!" Saying this, the newborn vampire opened his blood-red eyes and rushed towards Erlande, with his mouth open and protruding Canine teeth, obviously the other party wanted to suck Erlande dry.
It's just that the difference in level determines everything. When the man rushed over, he was easily grabbed by the neck by Erlande. Afterwards, the lack of power on his body made the opponent's body weak, and he had no strength to resist.
He felt Erlande's hand run across his artery, and the blood almost gushed out.
The smell of blood was not as mellow as that of Lance, but because of the little bright breath, Erlande was less repulsed, and he was really hungry today. Although he was reluctant, at least this person could make him fill his stomach. full stomach.
It's just that before the blood-stained finger was put into the mouth, it was stopped by another hand.
Seeing this hand, the two raised their heads at the same time, but their reactions were completely different. The eyes of the newborn vampire were full of hope and excitement. He knew that if this lord appeared, this damned vampire would never be able to escape!
And when Erlande saw this person, he only had one feeling, that is, brain pain, especially the fragrance wafting from this person, which made him feel even more brain pain!
The beautiful things that can't be imported are still dangling in front of him, this is not suffering!
Now Lance does not have this kind of self-awareness. He took out a handkerchief and wiped Erland's fingers, and then moved closer to him, "The Duke of Cumberland said that he wanted to visit Fort Collins. However, it is a bit rude to come here."
Erlande: Hehe, if you know it's impolite, get out. Don't you mean he's hungry now
Looking at the expression of Erlande, although Lance knew what he was thinking, he didn't want to leave at all. For some reason, after going to the meeting today, he kept thinking about this person in his heart, and even knew that he would come to see this person at night It would be very dangerous, but he still came without hesitation.
Sure enough, when he got around Fort Collins, he saw this man hunting.
Different from last time, last time he just killed that blood hunter and then left you, but this time, he still wants to suck blood!
For some reason, he just felt very angry, and then he did something that he never thought of.
He took Erlande's hand, hugged him in his arms, pressed his head on his neck, and said, "If you're really hungry, bite me. Other people's blood is not eligible for you to drink."
And the newborn vampire who saw this scene was completely Spartan. Did Father Brod have such a relationship with this vampire
He didn't have a chance to think about it anymore, because a white light pierced his eyebrows, and in an instant, he lost his voice.
The scorched black color spread slowly from between his brows, and finally the whole person turned into fly ash and disappeared.
Of course, Erlande didn't have time to pay attention to those at this time, all his attention fell on the "beautiful scenery" in front of him.
Like the sweet taste, there is a source of life flowing under the fair neck. He can feel the endless vitality of this person, but because of this person's identity, Erlande hesitates a little.
"No need?" Sensing Erlande's hesitation, he sighed in his heart, and pressed his pressure again, "I did it voluntarily, and I don't have to worry about a war between light and darkness because of this. It is my will."