Original Vampire

The sky outside the window was completely shrouded in dark clouds, and the muffled thunder from time to time resounded like a warning, urging pedestrians on the street to quickly find a place to hide from the rain.

In the tavern, Count Evan looked at his younger sister's eager gaze, and replied leisurely:

"The way is-you step into the Sacred Domain immediately!"

"hmph!" Anna raised her eyebrows and glared at her big brother.

Apparently I knew I was being tricked.

"I'm the fourth rank, I'm still early to Sacred Domain!"

"It's not early!" Count Evan exclaimed, "I'm the fourth rank Knight when I'm only nineteen years old. Hehe, you are definitely the most promising person in this generation of Saint Prolos to become Paladin."

"That's only hopeful.

But according to your statement, Duke Saint Hild We have the certainty of victory to control the semi-elf kingdom, so we in the east will soon meet the front of the northern cavalry, this...what should we do!"

Count Evan haha Smiled: "Okay, I won't be kidding you. In fact, I think the only way to really stop the North is to ask the Saint Lorenzo family for help."

"Imperial Family?" Anna looking thoughtful.

"Yes. We can't stop the North by any means. Asking the Imperial Family for help is the only solution."

"Saint Lorenzo Family ...Will help us?"

"Of course it will." Count Evan said with a certain face, "If the East is allowed to fall into the hands of the Saint Hild family, hehe, then the Saint Lorenzo family can still hold back The Saint Hild family in the two realms?"

"But...but, isn’t there a [Holy Covenant]? The Saint Hild family dare..."

Count Evan disdainful smile "[Holy Covenant]? Hehe, how many of the seven Paladin families that signed the covenant at the time? How about the Saint Theon family and the Saint Voggs family?"

Anna was silent.

The young little girl doesn't seem to be used to these dark and dirty things.

"The covenants are fake, only military strength is true. If the Saint Hild family has the power to sweep the empire, then Dragon City should change the owner." Count Evan sighed, then again Said:

"That’s why I said that father is an idiot. Sending us to Silver Moon City is a waste of effort. It’s better to let us go directly to Dragon City."

"But Now that the semi-elf kingdom hasn’t fallen into the hands of the north at all, how do we go to the Dragon City to convince the Saint Lorenzo family to intervene?"

"True wise men don’t wait until things happen. Responding, but to anticipate future risks when the crisis is still in its infancy, so as to plan ahead." Count Evan pointed to the umbrella next to him, "It didn't rain when I went out, but I took it with me. Umbrella."

He pointed out the window again: "Look, it's raining now."

"Crash-bang!"

It really fell outside the window. It started pouring rain, and many passers-by who had not rushed home suddenly fell into disarray.

Anna pouted, feeling that the big brother had scolded her too.

Because she didn't bring an umbrella either.

"Then let's write to father and let him send someone to guard Dragon City."

"Do you think father will listen to my advice?" Count Evan looked disapproving.

"Then I will write!" Anna insisted.

"It's useless." Count Evan sighed. "Do you know what is the hardest thing in this world?"

"What?"

"It is for a proud person to admit that he is inferior to others." Count Evan said with a look of disdain, "and our Sir Father, before the end of the world, will not pull his face down to ask the Saint Lorenzo family."

Anna pursed her mouth, her face full of stubbornness: "Then we really don't do anything, just eating and drinking merrily in Silver Moon City?" Count Evan's face is cynical.

Smile: "Always do something, otherwise it's not easy to have a relationship."

Anna looked at her big brother's tired and lazy appearance, gritted her silver teeth with anger, and said bitterly: "Evan! Don't! Forget that your last name is Saint Prolos! If the northern army invades, where can you hide?"

Count Evan didn't speak, a trace of pain flashed across his face.

Anna lost the mood to speak either, turned her head and looked at the rain curtain outside the window, startled in a daze.

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The torrential rain that swept Silver Moon City was fierce, and it went very easily.

In the evening, the dark clouds have completely dissipated, revealing a fiery sunset.

In the open-air garden of the half-elf palace, the maids are tearing down the rain-proof bunks to let the flowers and plants receive the sun's rays.

Unfortunately, although the precious blood roses in the garden have escaped the rainstorm, they have not escaped the ravages of sharp swords.

"Hey! Ha!"

A young boy of about ten years old is wielding a sharp sword, ruining Queen Aisha's beloved Blood Rose to an unbearable level.

Seeing this scene, none of the maids dared to step forward to dissuade them.

Because this little boy is Prince William’s son-Charlie Modwin.

The old king was leaning on a cane, laughingly watching his grandson raging in the garden, and he had no intention of stopping him.

"His Highness the Prince."

"His Highness the Prince."

……

At this moment, Prince William suddenly appeared at the gate of the garden and scolded his son who was making trouble:

"Charlie! That's the queen's beloved blood rose! Don't hack!"

The little boy was scared. With a jump, he quickly threw away the sword in his hand, as if in this way, the previous destruction had nothing to do with him.

However, the old king on the side was not happy anymore.

I saw him glared at Prince William and shouted: "What are you fierce? I scared the child!"

Then, he turned his head and looked towards Charlie and changed. A smiley face: "Charlie, don't be afraid, but some useless flowers and plants, just play with you."

"Oye!" Charlie exclaimed excitedly, picked up the long sword on the ground again, and again Started to destroy those blood roses.

Prince William sighed helplessly, and waved to the maids who were not knowing what to do in the garden, so that they hurriedly retreated.

After that, he took a few steps forward, trying to hold the old king.

Who knows that the old king waved his hand and stared: "Why do you help? Am I that old?"

Prince William was speechless for a while, thinking, it’s not that you want to pretend The old man...

However, this Prince who is accustomed to being submissive did not dare to refute, but asked in a low voice:

"Father, our manpower has been found in Silver Moon City. Guests from the east, but... these two distinguished guests don’t seem to be in a hurry to find us..."

"Then what are they doing?"

"They the In the past few days, I almost visited the taverns in Silver Moon City. It seems...is tasting all kinds of wine..."

The old king, frowned, obviously didn’t expect these two eastern envoys to be so unreliable. , So I had to confess: "If they don't come to you, then you will find them."

"Yes."

"Remember to bring fine wine."

"Yes."

When Prince William stepped down obediently, the old king looked at his excited grandson and asked with a smile: "Charlie, why do you like destroying these flowers so much?"

Charlie was stunned, then turned around and said: "I don't know, just like watching them fall on the ground."

"Hahaha!" The old king seemed very happy, "Okay, then you Go on! Remember, the more beautiful these things are, the more dangerous they are! Cut it down! It's best to cut it all!"

"Okay, cut it all!"

Charlie seemed to have received a sacred mission, and the sword in his hand suddenly swung more vigorously.