We Are Gamers

Phyllis couldn't understand it completely for a while: "Indeed, maybe I am a blood race, but others..."

"It's all the same! Everyone in the entire Cradle City in your eyes is a blood race!"

Earl Tepesh said in a low voice: "Phyllis, human beings have no magical power, and they will never have magical power! They only have the wisdom and knowledge passed down from generation to generation! Every single human being is extremely fragile, so it is the food of the vampires. !"

"Magic power is the talent of the vampires. Those nobles are the vampires who still have magic power, and the civilians without magic power are the vampires who have lost their magic power and degenerated!"

"The blood race has lived in this cradle city for a long time, weaning off the blood... This is a long process."

"Do you want to ask why?"

Phyllis nodded.

"It's very simple, for two reasons."

"First, because blood is not necessary for us blood races. In fact, after quitting blood, although we have lost some talents, we can still refine magic power by ourselves. More importantly, we can get the opportunity to live in the sun. The rights of the vampires cannot see the sun, and the vampires who have sucked blood will turn into ashes when they see the sun, but the vampires will not be able to get rid of the blood. This is a natural weakness, and we must overcome it..."

"The second... is because humans are too scary."

"Eight hundred years ago, the vampires still occupied the absolute upper ranks, and their power was still weak. A marquis's vampire was enough to easily destroy thousands of human soldiers, but in just a few hundred years, their technology has advanced by leaps and bounds. We use the same magical power. Their weapons have changed from swords and spears to crossbows and arrows, from cold weapons to hot weapons. They use steam power to carry tireless steel beasts, use gunpowder to break mountains A warplane created to fly freely in the sky, a terrorist explosion capable of destroying an island and a planet."

"The blood race should also be afraid, everything is different now, times have changed, my daughter!"

"Today's blood race, even if it is as strong as you and me, will be easily torn to pieces in the face of guns and artillery."

"If we appeared in front of them, we would not kill them at the first time, but capture them alive and send them to the laboratory. Even the life composition and magic power of the vampires would be thoroughly studied! In the end, they would become rare animals, or be made into specimens, or Put in a cage and become an 'endangered species' in their eyes!"

"The Cradle City is a sanctuary, the last sanctuary of the blood race. We stay here because this is the last paradise, the last pure land. After leaving here, even if we overcome the sunshine and regain our strength, there is no home."

Earl Tepesh let out a long sigh of relief: "The sanctuary is the last barrier. As long as we stay here, we will not be discovered. The keeper is the one who keeps the secret, so I can't tell anyone this fact. Unless... is my successor."

He stared at Phyllis: "The keeper of secrets is an extremely difficult profession, and it must be a complete blood race to undertake, and it is a blood race that awakens itself. It is very difficult, too difficult...I can only stay here and wait. , fortunately you are here, my daughter."

The Duke of Tepes showed a relieved expression: "I can finally tell you all this..."

"Father……"

Phyllis's pupils were moist, such a huge amount of information made it difficult for her to accept it for a while.

Thoughts are confused, it is difficult to tell the truth from the false.

Seeing the reappearance of relatives who she thought were dead, her past father always sheltered her from the wind and rain, all kinds of childhood memories resurfaced, and her father's difficulties, the last bit of doubt in her heart was suppressed.

"My daughter, come on, I will raise you into the next generation of Keeper of Secrets..."

Earl Tepes held out his hand to Phyllis, showing a kind smile.

"Father."

Phyllis did not doubt that he was there, she slowly lowered her palm on her chest, and took the initiative to walk towards the earl.

Earl Tepes's smile is very gentle, but underneath this gentleness is a ferocious creature that is dormant and waiting!Like a hunter waiting for work, waiting for the prey!

But at this moment, a profile of a certain young man appeared in front of Phyllis' eyes.

He stood there silently, silently reminding.

——If you want to survive, you have to learn to doubt everyone.

Her footsteps stopped slowly.

"Father..." Phyllis raised her eyes, "I have a question."

There was a break in the count's inner patience.

He still said gently: "What's the problem?"

Phyllis spoke softly, every word.

"Why...why did you want to kill me?"

A question, understatement, but powerful.

Doubts that were there from the start were nothing but lies.

The earl's fake smile stiffened his face, and his eyes became cold for an instant, without any warmth.

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"I see……"

Bai Ge rubbed his chin: "The so-called truth is just a lie."

He gave a positive affirmation: "I have to say that the blood race is right about the plan. Prepare a shelter in advance, so as not to become an experimental problem in their hands after being countered by the terrifying erectus ape. This is very smart, just like Like an aunt whose age is unknown, she has prepared a faraway land away from the world in advance, which can at least guarantee the peace of the family."

"But here, it's no longer a paradise."

Shirley leaned against the wall, and she slumped to the ground.

After being defeated by one move, even her belief in final revenge was almost wiped out.

"Not necessarily, at least not having to live in the shadow of human beings outside. It's not a bad thing. A canary in a cage can die in peace. You only see it is bound and free, but you don't know that it has left this cage. , will surely die soon.”

Bai Ge looked at Shirley: "In my opinion, the people here are all the same. They can only choose to live like this, otherwise no one wants to stay in such a place. If there is something you lack, it may be ...a survey corps."

The vampire in the cage, the terrifying erect ape outside the cage.

Inherited blood clan power, racial conflicts beyond the truth.

Grass, too grassy.

How many elements are stuffed into the plot of this volume, there are simply too many elements.

"Eventually it will end."

Shirley said softly: "As long as the organization is destroyed, the sanctuary will either never be opened, or it will disappear forever, or the day when the sky will naturally collapse, they will realize what kind of scenery the outside world is like."

"Is this your revenge?"

Bai Ge said: "What you hate the most is not only the organization, but also this cradle city, and even your own identity as a blood race. You also hate the human beings outside."

He shook his head: "No, it's not right... You simply want to drag everyone into the water because you have nothing, not even hatred, you just want to drag everything into chaos. "

"Your words are useless to a soulless man."

Shirley leaned against the wall, and she said, "Kill me..."

"……pity."

Bai Ge said: "If you meet the right person at the right time, maybe you can understand the beauty of life."

"I'm not me anymore."

Shirley held Baige's sword and aimed it at her own neck: "Because what I met was Gin, and there was only one thing he taught me, which is to hate and then destroy... But, I don't need you mercy."

"mercy?"

Bai Ge looked down at her: "Such a luxurious feeling, I really hope you can lend me some."

He raised the blade horizontally, and the blade cut her palm: "I changed my mind. For a person like you, living is torture. If you have the courage, try to live. If you become more interesting, Maybe I will take you as a prey, and now you...killing it is like crushing a figure, except for a pity, there is nothing at all."

Death is not a punishment for her, but a relief.

You're happy to die but dirty my hands. No matter how you look at it, you've made money, but I won't let you do what you want.

Bai Ge thought to himself that he had wasted too much time on such a boring woman, and that he was really tricked by the Mad Hatter. He was very unhappy, and went straight to the sanctuary with the wind.

……

After the pure white sanctuary.

Even just a few seconds of hesitation will become decisive evidence.

It seems that the Duke of Tepes is not good at deceiving others. He has been in a high position all year round and does not need to perform, let alone acting skills.

He is not lacking in scheming, it's just that when anyone thinks that he has the chance to win, his vigilance is the most lax.

When he paused for three seconds without answering, his surprised expression exceeding the time limit, he realized... a miscalculation.

"Phyllis, my daughter, you have indeed grown up."

The Earl of Tepes lowered his voice: "In less than a month, you have matured so well. As a father, I really feel terrified, even... afraid!"

"Father……"

Phyllis still had a glimmer of hope: "You didn't do it, did you?"

She just uttered a temptation, just a temptation, but the echo of this temptation was so real and cold that it chilled her heart.

"Yes... If I say that, will you trust me?"

Earl Tepesh erased the false face constructed by the magic power, revealing a youthful appearance, the appearance of a nobleman, his face was pale: "You won't, Phyllis, I hoped that you could leave without pain, But it's a pity...you asked for it yourself, and you refused even the last bit of mercy from your father, you really chose the most stupid way."

"Father...why..."

Phyllis couldn't understand: "Is my existence... not allowed?"

"That's right, you are pure-blooded and my descendant, you have the qualifications to enter the sanctuary, there can only be one of us!"

The earl said coldly, without any warmth between words.

"In this case, why did you leave me as an offspring!"

Phyllis asked sharply, "Why did you let me live until now?"

This time the earl didn't answer, and this cold-hearted secret keeper actually had unspeakable facts.

But he couldn't hide it.

"The answer is very simple, do you still need to ask?"

After a sneer, the crazy figure stepped into the pure white sanctuary.

The Mad Hatter lowered the brim of his hat, cast a mocking glance at the Earl, and told the truth: "He has to eat you to maintain his own lifespan."

Phyllis's face paled instantly: "Eat..."

"Drain your blood, your magic, your life."

The Mad Hatter spit: "It's disgusting... But it's also true. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to maintain his heyday for eight hundred years. As a Keeper of Secrets, he must travel freely between the outside world and the Cradle City. He can't drink human blood. But he had to accept the fact that he was getting weaker day by day, and one day he must have had an epiphany that since he couldn't drink human blood, he might be able to drink the blood of his own race."

He narrowed his eyes: "He must not be the only keeper at the beginning, and it is too strange that there is only one keeper of the sanctuary. After killing all the pure-blooded blood races, he gained unprecedented strength through cannibalism, but he still has to face the trial of time."

"But since he couldn't find a pure-blooded blood, he could only choose the most despicable and shameless way...to devour the direct blood of his descendants, and it has always been like this."

"He will repeat the same method every time, whether it is the Assassin organization shuffling the cards, or continuing his life in the sanctuary."