After signing in for fifty years, I became the leader of the vampire clan

Inside the pink coffin, Elizabeth opened her eyes and said in a sweet voice: "Come in."

The person who came was Joanna.

"Your Highness, the master of the family asked you to come over. He has something to tell you."

"Okay, I know."

Elizabeth did not hesitate, opened the lid of the coffin, and climbed out with her graceful body.

Then she went out with Joanna and headed for the bedroom of Marquis Morpheus.

…

On the second floor of the library, in front of the window of the room.

Fang Qingyan bathed in the sun and practiced the power of Yang.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, showing a very complicated look, and murmured to himself: "Morpheus, are you finally ready to use the knife? I hope that girl is strong enough."

After that, he closed his eyes again and continued to meditate.

The strands of the sun's essence and fire were peeled off from the sun, drilled into the 48,000 pores of the body, and then absorbed by the vast sea of ​​blood and qi.

On the wooden table next to him, a strange and beautiful crimson blood lotus gently swayed its branches and leaves, and four lotus flowers bloomed proudly.

Three years of hard training!

With the help of more than a dozen drops of the prince's blood and the blood lotus, Fang Qingyan's (cgca) blood has already doubled, and it is not far from being completely saturated and full.

He is really only one step away from the ten wings!

...

"Father, you called me?"

Elizabeth gently pushed the door open, and after entering the room, she carefully closed the door.

"Elizabeth, you... you come here."

An extremely weak voice sounded from the coffin.

She walked over quickly, holding the edge of the coffin with her little hands, and looked at it with concern.

In the coffin, Marquis Morpheus had become completely skinny, his skin was dark black, covered with corpse spots, his eye sockets, cheeks, temples... were all sunken, and the whole person was like a skeleton wrapped in a layer of human skin, which was very shocking.

Elizabeth's nose was sore, and tears welled up in her blue eyes. She pursed her lips tightly and bit her teeth lightly: "Father..."

Every time she saw the appearance of Marquis Morpheus, she could not help but feel sad and reluctant.

Morpheus looked at her softly, and looked at her for a long time, and then heard him speak:

"Listen, Elizabeth, I have something very important to tell you."

Elizabeth nodded repeatedly, and her delicate nose twitched: "Father, I'm listening, just say whatever you want to say."

Marquis Morpheus smiled, his eyes doting: "I can't hold on any longer, I will go to the kingdom of God of the ancestor Lilith."

Elizabeth was stunned when she heard this, and her eyes became flustered.

"How...how could it be? Didn't the old ancestor..."

"The old ancestor saved me, but in fact, my blood and qi are already damaged, and I can only live for three years."

Marquis Morpheus' voice was still calm, "I am not afraid of death, because no one in the world can live forever. Even the prince died, let alone a small marquis like me?"

"No!"

A firm look appeared on her beautiful little face, and she stood up, "I won't allow you to have any problems. I will ask the old ancestor to come out of seclusion. He will definitely save you. The old ancestor pulled you back from the gates of hell last time, and he can do it this time as well!"

"No, you come back!"

Marquis Morpheus said in a deep voice, "Do you think the old ancestor doesn't want to save me? If he can save me, do I need to say these words to you? Come back, sit down!"

Elizabeth's tears welled up, but she still sat down obediently, but she had fallen into great sadness and choked with sobs and couldn't speak.

In fact, she also knew that her father was dying and his health was getting worse day by day.

It's just that she didn't want to accept the cruel fact that her father was dead.

She remembered her childhood, when she was four years old, on a sunny afternoon, she watched her mother walk into the sun step by step.

First, her skin was burnt, and then the flesh and blood fell off piece by piece, leaving only a bare skeleton, and finally turned into a pile of black and gray dust.

After a gust of wind, her mother was gone, leaving only a bronze key that was not very good-looking as a memory of her mother.

Now... is her father going to leave too?

Elizabeth covered her mouth with her little hand to stop herself from crying.

...

Seeing her like this, Murphys' eyes also showed pity and reluctance, but in the end, he showed a resolute look on his face.

"Elizabeth, you can listen to the following words as a will."

Murphys said calmly, "First, after my death, you will immediately inherit the position of the head of the family and hold the coronation ceremony; second, I want to tell you something very cruel, but you must know, it is about your mother, Camilla."

Elizabeth nodded while crying, her eyes full of grief.

Morpheus stared into her eyes, his expression was stiff, his eyes were unbearable, his lips trembled a few times, and finally he said: "Actually, I am not your biological father!"

Crack--

Elizabeth felt like she was struck by a thunderbolt, and became a fool and a fool.

However, Morpheus did not give her time to react at all, and continued--

"The two women I love most in my life, one is you, and the other is your mother Camilla."

"But I never got her love, even when we exchanged wedding rings in the church, she never smiled at me... Do you know? Your mother and I have never slept together, because I love her very much. I have only forced her to do one thing in my life, that is, to force her to leave that man and stay with me!"

"This is also the worst choice I have ever made in my life."

Tears of regret shed from the corners of Morpheus's eyes, "She risked her life to get love. I tried my best to get love. But after she committed suicide, I realized that love is not about possession and taking, but about dedication and fulfillment!"

"But no matter what, Elizabeth, you will always be my favorite daughter. I want to give you all the best things in the world to make up for my debt to Camilla."

Morpheus let out a long sigh, his expression was lonely and lonely, his voice was regretful and remorseful, and he looked at Elizabeth for the last time -

"In my life, I have had many regrets and unwillingness. The only thing I am proud of is you...Elizabeth..."

The sound stopped suddenly, and his hand slipped from the edge of the coffin.

Marquis Morpheus had closed his eyes.

"Ah-Father!!!"

Elizabeth cried out the most painful cry in her life while holding the body whose temperature was gradually losing.

…

The next day, the Capetian clan held a grand funeral.

The city of Bristol was full of cries and desolation.

But on the third day.

The Marquis Castle will hold the coronation ceremony of the new king!

Elizabeth Capet succeeded as head of the family.

That day, surrounded by countless people, she entered the palace, climbed the steps, and then, expressionless and decisive, she sat on the throne of the head of the family!

One of the seven royal families, the Capetian clan, the third head of the family... Elizabeth I.

She is the first queen in the history of the Cape clan!

…

The day after he ascended the throne.

Elizabeth came to the forbidden place, in front of the secret room where her ancestors retreated.

Plop~

She knelt down on one knee, and her voice was cold and respectful: "Ancestor, please give me a drop of blood!"

Behind the stone gate.

Fang Qingyan slowly opened and closed his eyes, and asked lightly: "What do you want the blood for?"

"Get stronger!"

"Why do you want to become stronger?"

Elizabeth raised her head with firm eyes, "As a king, you should become stronger, there is no reason."

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!" Fang Qingyan asked again, "Can you bear this weight?"

"I can!" Elizabeth spoke without hesitation, her eyes firm, "Only I can!"

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ps: Sixth update. Xiaopujie asks for support! Also, the editor asked me to change the title of the book. This one is too unattractive. If you have any recommendations, please post them in the comment area! .

Chapter 66

"Now that you are ready, let's start a new journey."

An old voice came from the secret room.

The void in front of Elizabeth's face suddenly shook, and then ten drops of gleaming blood essence appeared out of thin air. Each drop contained the huge energy and blood power of the Ten-Winged Duke.

Elizabeth was very shocked, with an expression of disbelief on her beautiful little face. She gave him ten drops at a time?

When her father was the head of the family, he could only get one drop of blood essence given by his ancestors every thousand years!

But what was floating in front of her now was ten drops!

Of course, this cannot be Fang Qingyan's own essence and blood, but the reward obtained by signing in.

Now only the prince's essence and blood are useful to him, so his backpack has long been filled with various levels of essence and blood.

Just right for cultivating Elizabeth and the rest of the Cape~ clan.

"Thank...thank you, ancestor!"

Elizabeth came back to her senses, quickly collected the essence and blood, and then respectfully thanked her.

The old voice came from behind the stone door again——

"You should come here once a month. Regarding the use of essence and blood, as the head of the family, you should know how to do it."

"Go, don't forget what you said."

Elizabeth nodded heavily, with a firm look in her beautiful eyes: "I will not let down the cultivation of my ancestors!"

…

Watching her beautiful figure disappear into the secret passage.

Fang Qingyan was silent for a long time.

Then he sighed quietly.

That innocent and innocent little princess has become history.

From now on, she is the head and queen of the Cape clan, and she is the one who shoulders the family's mission...Elizabeth I.

"What's wrong with you? Morpheus."

Fang Qingyan shook his head.

Whenever Morpheus says "Ancestor, I don't want to die", he will do his best to keep him alive.

Use the prince's essence and blood to keep him alive until Fang Qingyan breaks through the prince, then he can be completely cured.

However, Morpheus knew very well that being reduced to a useless person and lingering on would only drag down the Cape clan, drag down the ancestors, drag down Elizabeth, and drag down the whole family.

And the clansmen need a family leader who can truly carry the banner.

So it's not that Fang Qingyan doesn't want to save, it's Morpheus who wants to die.