The Troublesome Hero Among the Heroes

Charles has a good look. When he sees that his gaze is in line with himself, he immediately turns around and ran away with a goblin.

It's just that he was a little puzzled. The Rurik Kingdom said that a doctor had been sent to visit the site, but that doctor was not goblin.

Charles blew a whistle, which was a signal from the demon race army.

But the goblin ignored it and moved towards the forest at a very high speed.

Charles frowned immediately followed him.

But no one can compete with Goblin in the woods, and he quickly fell to the edge of being thrown away.

Turn on "Soul Horizon" and enter the open map mode.

But Charles was surprised to find that he could clearly see the back of the goblin jumping among the trees from a distance, but there was no reaction of his soul in the "minimap"!

And he also found a problem, that goblin's body was not wearing the military uniform of the Kingdom of Rurik, but clothes made of animal skins, and even the vine was used as a belt at the waist. .

This made him think of a possibility. More than 300 years ago, many goblins were ordered by Empress Ekaterina to go to the rear of mankind to open up the battlefield behind enemy lines. Later, the empress’s ancestors called them back to the country. , Will this goblin be a descendant of a unit that has not been contacted?

At this moment, a rather powerful soul entered the minimap, and went to the location of the powerhouse.

Then Charles saw a man setting up a tent in a clearing in the woods. She was kicked in the back of the head by the goblin that suddenly rushed out of the woods, and she fainted as if she was rushing out of the woods.

As soon as Charles was distracted, the goblin disappeared in the bushes on the side.

There is no way, save people first.

He soon came to the woman who fell on the ground and squatted down to treat her.

Who knows that the woman on the ground sprang up and grabbed Charles' neck with one hand.

Charles suddenly felt that the blood on his body seemed to coagulate for a while, and at this point, he was pushed to the ground.

Although it’s a bit glamorous to be pushed to the ground by a beautiful woman and riding on her body, her carotid artery is pinched, which is a bit scary.

This beauty is wearing a black cloak. Inside is a white coat that doctors often wear. This is not the point. The point is that her skin and long hair are pale and pale, her eyes are as bright as blood, and her ears A little longer than humans, but shorter than elves, which shows her race—bloodfiend.

"Oh...long time no see..." Charles said in demon race language with difficulty.

"Have you seen me?" bloodfiend asked, her strength unabated.

Charles replied: "In the mule's island that year, you opened the door for us when we visited Alexei."

"I remember your name is Hua Farin..."

The bloodfiend big elder sister finally loosened the strength of her hand, but did not completely loosen it. She said: "It really is His Highness the Crown Prince. Your blood tastes better than before. It’s even more special. Even the Nasrdin can’t compare to it."

"By the way, Warfalin is quite famous recently. She is my relative. My name is Warfalin. At that time, her father Mom thought I was dead, so she used our name to commemorate me."

Charles body trembled, after the eldest sister licked her pale lips with her tongue, looked towards her eyes like a fat house. The same is when towards Happy Water in the Fat House.

bloodfiend can live by sucking blood, and the "vampire" in human stories is them.

But there are also bloodfiends that can restrain their desire to suck blood and live by eating blood products from animals such as Maoxuewang and duck blood vermicelli soup.

"No!" Warfarin's hands held Charles' face, "Your blood is very strange. I was there when Joseph delivered the baby. His blood was normal. You are his descendant. Has there been any bloodline in your family over the past three hundred years?"

Charles couldn’t answer the question of this hundreds-year-old elder sister. He didn’t study the genealogy well, and several times "fortuitous" Encounter" gave his body a qualitative change, and he could switch to the demon race form with one click.

Warfarin asked: "Can you give me a little of your blood?"

Charles can't get away. He has seen some in the forum of the Dreamland platform. The anonymous victim complained about bloodfiend's "love" for blood. Instead of refusing to be arrested for bleeding after receiving 200 copies of sleeping pills, it is better to cooperate to a limited extent.

"A little bit is fine." He replied.

Poor His Highness the Crown Prince didn't know that ordinary people and bloodfiend have different understandings of blood quantifiers.

The "point" of an ordinary person is just a few drops of blood, but for bloodfiend, the "point" is a big mouthful.

……

Charles is fortunate that he brought some high level elves to scar medicine, otherwise his sister will definitely ask him what is the toothmark on his neck tomorrow.

The best way for bloodfiend to study blood is to drink the blood first, and then study it slowly in the stomach, they all say that.

It's just that the eldest sister drank a gulp of Charles' blood and sat there with her eyes closed and motionless, so that someone thought she drank too much and fell asleep.

After half an hour, Sister Bloodfiend opened her eyes and said to Charles solemnly: "His Highness the Crown Prince, you must never let other bloodfiend drink your blood in the future."

Charles corner of the mouth twitched and said: "That's for sure."

"You don't know." Warfarin continued, "Your blood makes me stronger I’ll keep it secret for you. If you let other bloodfiends know about it, you will know the consequences."

Charles was stunned, is this okay?

Warfarin said again: "But you can rest assured that this enhancement is limited. You can reach the top after about five sips. If you drink more, it will make no difference to normal meals."

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This time Charles sighed in relief. There are bloodfiends in the dark world on the human side. These bloodfiends are unreasonable. He doesn't want to be caught and raised in captivity.

"That's right!" Warfarin asked suddenly, "Why did you hit me just now?"

Charles twitched again, thinking that the eldest sister is only paying attention to this now. Is it something? Shouldn't this matter have been asked in the morning?

He said: "It was a strange goblin who hit you."

Warfarin also looked confused, "Why is he hitting me?"

Charles spread his hands, let him ask who to go?

Rather than guessing, it's better to catch that goblin and ask again.

Just catching goblin in the woods is a very difficult job. Without a large number of troops for multi-level encirclement, I really can't deal with these guys who take the woods as their home.

But, these two guys with an average age of three digits still have something to do.

There is only one goblin life impossible in this place. Instead of struggling to catch one, it is better to let them take themselves away.