Physical strength, power, speed, mental strength... all aspects have been greatly enhanced.

"Huh... this, this is a bit too strong, right?"

Fang Qingyan widened his eyes, feeling the destructive power in his body, somewhat unbelievable.

Tsk~

He put away the holy wings, and the wings retracted again. The cut on his back healed instantly without the slightest trace.

"So that's how it is. After taking back the holy wings, the countless power that just surged disappeared again."

Fang Qingyan experienced it and finally understood the meaning of the blood clan's "holy wings".

In simple terms, the holy wings are a switch.

After releasing the holy wings, the vampire will enter a new "form", or "mode".

The blood clan that transforms into the holy wing form is much stronger than the normal state.

This kind of thing is too magical and not scientific at all.

But Fang Qingyan thought of a certain anime he had watched in his previous life, and he was relieved.

The Saiyans can become dozens of times stronger by dyeing their hair color, so why can't we vampires?

...

Fluttering——

There was a sound beside my ear.

Petxia flew in from the window.

"Chirp! Chirp!"

It gestured with its two wings and described it in crazy sign language.

Fortunately, Fang Qingyan had been with it for so long that his Eagle Language level was not low, at least level ten!

He understood Petxia's words.

"Has Elizabeth left the Marquis's Castle? That's great."

Fang Qingyan couldn't help but smile, "If she doesn't go out, I'm ready to kidnap her!"

He pushed the door open and walked out.

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Chapter 29

The Ravno Clan.

A magnificent aristocratic castle, like a luxurious palace made of gold.

This is the castle of Count Jason Ravno, one of the heirs of the Ravno Clan!

Jason Castle was surprisingly lively tonight, with luxurious carriages coming from all directions. After the doors were opened, the nobles walked out in high spirits with the help of the waiters.

All the men were dressed in proper formal attire.

The ladies of the nobility were dressed in gorgeous dance dresses, competing with each other for beauty. Some were sexy, some were elegant, some were hot, and some were literary... Many gentlemen stared at them and secretly drooled.

There was no doubt that Jasonburg would hold a high-end dance party, and the music would last until dawn.

Suddenly, the crowd was in an uproar, as if the arrival of some person had caused a sensation!

"Oh my God! It's Elizabeth! The brightest star in the city of Lamia!"

"Oh ~ Lilith, the ancestor, look who I saw? After a year, I actually saw the little princess of the Capet clan again!"

"Her Royal Highness Princess Elizabeth is so beautiful..."

"If I could marry her, I would be willing to live 800 years less!"

"Shut up, you, a little baron, don't have such a long life!"

Such exclamations came one after another, and almost no one could resist Elizabeth's beauty and charm.

Although she was a stay-at-home girl who didn't like to go out, in the aristocratic circle, Elizabeth's suitors and admirers could line up from Jasonburg to Lahmia City!

Admittedly, in these pursuits, the fundamental purpose of almost everyone was to marry into the Capet clan and expand the family's power;

But they were also impressed by Elizabeth's beauty and fell under her charm!

There is no contradiction between the two.

Elizabeth, with the "support" of the maids, slowly got off the carriage in the eyes of the crowd.

However, the scene that happened next made everyone dumbfounded-

"Woo woo ~ let me go, I don't want to go in, I want to go home, woo woo ~ I don't want to attend this kind of ball!"

The beautiful princess suddenly hugged the earl's maid's thigh, crying.

"I want to go home and read novels! I order you to let me go!"

Throwing a tantrum, without any image.

The scene was suddenly silent, and the crowd was petrified for three full seconds. However, the next moment, even more enthusiastic cheers rang out--

"Her Royal Highness is so cute! I want to take her home!"

"I just like her personality, hahaha."

"Obsessed with books and resistant to socializing, Elizabeth is simply a breath of fresh air among the nobles!"

"Unlike those coquettish and slutty girls, Her Royal Highness has her own personality!"

...

The Earl's maid had no expression on her face.

Like an eagle grabbing a chick, she picked up Her Royal Highness and walked into the castle in a dragon-like and tiger-like manner, regardless of how she cried.

"Alas" ~╯﹏╰"

Elizabeth sighed faintly. Entering the castle meant that she had no chance.

She simply accepted her fate and stopped struggling.

...

"Ahem~Hahahaha..."

On the wheelchair, Count Castain coughed violently and laughed. He was very excited, and Fang Qingyan next to him could feel his happiness.

There is no doubt that the two of them had just been in the corner of the crowd and watched Elizabeth's wonderful performance. (After getting the Marquis's blood essence, Castain's vision has been restored)

"Elizabeth...her personality is exactly the same as her mother. Camilla is also so lively and cute, quirky. She also doesn't care about any eyes of outsiders, and pursues what she likes wholeheartedly, ignoring the evaluation of the world..."

Castain talked to himself, and his old eyes were filled with mist and his eyes were wet.

He had no regrets about seeing his biological daughter. Even if he died now, the old earl would accept it with a smile.

"Is your Excellency satisfied with this?"

Fang Qingyan shook his head and chuckled, "You should cherish every second of your life and every opportunity to contact your daughter."

Castain was stunned for a moment: "You mean..."

"Let's go, let's go in and take a look."

Fang Qingyan raised his eyebrows and pushed the wheelchair forward, "I finally came here, and I encountered an upper-class aristocratic ball. How can I miss it?"

"No, no, no, I... I didn't receive an invitation. His Highness Jason can't let us in. We can't get in..." The old earl hesitated and sighed, "If I wasn't injured, maybe I would give me a face, but with my current appearance, I will only be looked down upon."

In a world where strength is respected, losing strength is equal to losing everything... including dignity.

Fang Qingyan heard from the old earl's tone that he still wanted to go, but he just felt that there was no hope.

"Be more confident! You have fought on the battlefield for many years and made countless military achievements. You are a respectable earl."

Fang Qingyan patted his shoulder and said calmly, "We can get in."

"Okay... okay, then give it a try!"

Castain gritted his teeth, and his daughter's voice and appearance appeared in his mind, and he finally mustered up the courage.

Fang Qingyan pushed the wheelchair and gradually approached the entrance of the castle.

As expected.

When he arrived at the door, he was stopped by two guards.

"Stop, please show your invitation to the ball."

The guard said coldly, "Those who enter without an invitation will be punished for offending the royal family!"

Castain was about to speak, but Fang Qingyan took the lead -

"This is the famous Count Castain, a meritorious official of the Kingdom of Nikara. Do you want to stop him too?"

Fang Qingyan's voice was flat, and while speaking, a purple light flashed in his narrow eyes.

The two guards looked blank for a split second, and then one of them bowed respectfully: "It turned out to be Lord Count Castain. You have changed so much that we didn't notice it for a while. Please forgive us!"

The other person also said politely: "Please come in, Lord Count."

Fang Qingyan's mouth curled slightly, and he pushed the confused Castain into the castle.

"Uh... is this okay?"

The old earl's eyes widened.

When did the lackeys of the royal family become so respectful and polite to ordinary nobles like them?

"I said it's okay! Let's go and ask the steward of the Ravno clan for two sets of banquet dresses!"

"Still... still need dresses?"

Count Castain looked shocked.

Is this really okay? This is a royal noble!

Fang Qingyan curled his lips.

With his spiritual power level of "Double-winged Marquis", plus the two super powers of mind reading and "mind control"...what's wrong with it?

Let alone asking for two sets of dresses, even if he asked for his head, he would obediently cut it off and give it to Fang Qingyan.

All the vampires below the Marquis could not resist Fang Qingyan's mental power!

"I didn't expect that I was so famous! Even the castle steward at the earl level was so polite to me... Why didn't I realize that I was so respected before?"

After successfully asking for two sets of high-end dresses again, Count Castain thought silently in his heart.

Little did he know that it was all Fang Qingyan's credit.

Having strength can indeed do whatever you want, it's just a matter of wanting or not.

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Chapter 30

In the magnificent ballroom, in the thousands of candlelights, many people walked back and forth, and the dance floor was even more chaotic. Both men and women were enjoying this aristocratic banquet.

Red wine, blood food, handsome men, beautiful women, music, dance, desire... these are the elements that make up this cocktail party, and they are also what make these vampires crazy. Perhaps this is the "upper class" among the blood clan.

Fang Qingyan is not interested in such a noisy place at all, and he can't understand their joy.

He is a person who likes quietness and solitude.

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