Confession: I am a fat otaku. Why am I crying when a monster comes?

Chen Nian and his group were blindfolded with black gauze and locked in the carriage.

Because the place they were going to was the castle of the 12th Prince!

In the carriage, everyone couldn't see anything and was bored, so they just started chatting.

"Do you know where we are going?"

"I don't know... What level of vampires do you think we will meet, Viscounts, Dukes, or... meet princes?"

"Don't dream, how can we possibly meet princes? Do you know how terrifying that is!"

Chen Nian immediately asked: "Brother, tell me about the princes, are they the strongest vampires?"

"No, the twelve princes are the third generation of the vampires."

"The first generation of vampires, that is, the true ancestor of the vampires, is named Cain, and there is only one of them.

But Cain has not appeared in the eyes of the world for thousands of years, and people have assumed that he has disappeared in the dust of history."

"It is said that the second generation of vampires was completely wiped out for unknown reasons, so theoretically, the princes of the third generation of vampires are the strongest."

Chen Nian nodded: "I see, thank you bro."

After a long journey of a day and a night.

The carriage finally stopped.

"Get off!" the driver said outside.

The few people then carefully got off the carriage and took off the blindfolds that had been covering their eyes for a whole day.

When they saw the building in front of them, they all exclaimed.

A magnificent, gray-black castle!

A red-eyed bat stood on the spire of the castle, watching everyone like a sentry.

"Where is this?"

"It's the castle of the twelfth prince. Come on, follow me in!"

.......

The gatekeeper, the vampire square, opened the steel gate, and the group proudly entered the castle.

The vampire castle was filled with a cold atmosphere, and the smell of blood was everywhere.

Although most of the vampires inside looked like humans, they no longer concealed their red pupils and fangs, and looked quite scary.

At least the humans with Chen Nian were scared.

"Go in!"

In front of them was a cage, a steel fence, and only a simple straw mat on the ground, and residual blood stains could be vaguely seen.

"Aren't you going to make us vampires? Why are you locking us up here?"

"Yes... We want to become vampires and gain powerful strength!"

The escorted vampires sneered: "You can't achieve it just by wanting it. You must have the adults above willing to give you the first embrace. Wait!"

So, including Chen Nian, the group was locked in the cage.

"When I become a vampire, I must save my sister!"

"I want to avenge my wife and kill that damn noble!"

The people brought here all had unrealistic and naive fantasies. Chen Nian looked at their expectant looks with pity.

Reality is definitely not as beautiful as imagined, and it may even be accompanied by cruelty.

......

In the magnificent hall in the center of the castle, a man was sitting on the throne, with a vampire woman in revealing clothes on each side.

The twelfth prince.

Gran.

"Sir, the priests in Sunlight City sent seven more humans here, and they are already locked up in the cell."

"What blood type?"

"I, II, and III."

After Chen Nian and the princess made a blood contract, his blood type could no longer be detected by the vampires.

Gran was a little bored after hearing this. A prince of this level would only be interested in IV and V blood types, and the rest were as bland as boiled water in their eyes.

"By the way, sir, the priest mentioned that there is also a vampire hunter here!"

"Oh?"

Gran was interested at this point, raised his eyebrows slightly, and motioned for the servant to continue.

So the servant told Chen Nian's situation again: "He seems to be very interested in becoming a vampire. If you want to take him under your command, I will bring him here right away."

"Haha, there's no rush. Tomorrow is the blood feast. Let me see his awareness first."

"Yes."

........

Chen Nian was still chatting with the others in the cell.

A man whose wife was bullied by a noble and wanted to gain power to take everything back.

A woman whose husband was beaten to death by a noble and wanted to avenge her husband.

A brother whose sister was robbed.

A woman who was terminally ill and had no money to treat her.

Although these people had a miserable life, they still had hope, hoping to gain the power of the vampires and change their fate!

In this way, they stayed in the cell until the next day.

In the evening.

Someone came to open the cell.

Several people showed hope, thinking that they could finally become vampires.

"You, come out with me."

Unexpectedly, only Chen Nian was taken out, and then the cell was locked again.

ChenChen Nian was brought into the center of the castle. It was so luxurious that it was comparable to the royal palace. At the entrance of the hall, there was a vampire woman wearing black silk stockings to greet him.

The door opened and Chen Nian was brought into the hall.

There were a large number of vampires inside!

There were at least dozens of earls, marquises, and dukes, sitting in various places in the hall.

As for viscounts and barons, they were not qualified to sit at the table.

There was a golden wine table in the center, and blood-red fountains flowed down layer by layer. The maids took cups of blood from there and gave them to the adults in various positions to drink.

Everyone drank blood and ate meat, like a gorgeous banquet!

Finally, Chen Nian's eyes fell on the only man who sat on the table. He was wearing a dark red silk coat and had a strong aura, mysterious and noble.

He was the prince of the vampires...

Chen Nian's goal was to get his blood injected into his body, so that he could further liberate his power. It didn't matter whether he was sucked blood or not.

Just because they wanted to get the prince's blood, the most legitimate way was the "First Embrace".

"Everyone, this is a hunter!"

The prince said loudly.

Instantly, there was a commotion below, and a large number of vampires looked at Chen Nian with murderous intent.

"The hunter actually came to the blood feast of the vampires?!"

"Kill him! I want to drink his blood!"

Some people even stood up from their chairs, showing their vampire fangs to Chen Nian, wishing they could rush over and bite off his neck on the spot.

Facing such a scene, Chen Nian stood quietly in place, calm and composed.

He was quite courageous.

Gran secretly admired Chen Nian in his heart.

He said loudly: "Everyone, is there anyone willing to give this hunter the First Embrace and let him become a member of the vampires?"

As soon as the words fell, the protests below became louder.

"Give the hunter a first embrace? Impossible! All hunters deserve to die, they are our natural enemies!"

"That's right, hunters are not qualified to be vampires, let them die!"

Gran smiled and looked at Chen Nian: "You heard it, they all want you to die, let's see who screams the loudest, it's you, come up."

An earl was called to the middle, only a few meters away from Chen Nian.

"Come on, you can start fighting."

"If you win, you will be promoted to a noble."

"If you win, this king will personally accept you."

After saying that, Gran sat down again, picked up the red wine glass, and prepared to watch a good show.