Chapter 371

In Harbin, there are no nights in July; even in the early morning, it is still daytime.

This city has living spaces both above and below ground. It is the territory of a vampire viscount, but that viscount is a recluse who spends most of his time in the underground city and rarely comes up.

When the polar day arrives, the vampires in the city no longer like to be active on the ground and all move to the underground city. Now, the surface city is basically only inhabited by humans.

They are all vampire servants and their descendants raised by the vampires living in this city.

Most vampires are quite good to their food, which gives them a certain degree of freedom and a relatively stable and prosperous life.

After all, vampires only need to drink human blood, and the soil and plants and animals in such a large territory are basically at the mercy of their blood servants.

By fattening up the food, the vampires are the ones who ultimately benefit.

This has led to many humans being kept by vampires living very comfortably and having no desire... well, they can't go back to the human race either.

We can only accept it as it is.

But one has to admire how well the vampires have managed their aquaculture business.

In a white manor in Harbin, Wen Xin wore a white long-sleeved shirt and a high-waisted black long skirt. The shirt was tucked into the skirt, outlining her slender waist. She wore a pair of black ankle boots, making her look exceptionally intellectual and elegant.

At this moment, she was sitting on a swing in the garden, watching two horses leisurely grazing on the grass in front of her.

This is the wild horse king they found on the grassland outside the Ice City... a couple.

When Wen Xin was still in the Holy See of Light, she had watched a documentary and knew that the Ice City Horse was the best horse breed in the Pro Continent.

In ancient times, the reason why cavalry composed of ordinary vampires could be so fierce and roam the continent was because they controlled the Ice City Horses.

The vampires never allow the Ice City horses to leave their territory, lest their bloodline be tainted by the horses of the human race, or that the human race breed horses as powerful as their own.

Although the Ice City Horses have almost become mascots by now, the vampires still do not allow humans to purchase them.

Wen Xin had always been interested in these legendary horses, so she couldn't help but take a second look. Then, the next morning when she woke up, she heard the horse neighing.

Thinking she was dreaming, Wen Xin went downstairs and saw it in the garden: the leader couple of the wild Ice City horses had become her...pets!

Wen Xin rubbed her forehead in exasperation; her conscience was really bothering her!

They live perfectly well in the wild, and now we're keeping them in gardens—it's such a waste.

Moreover, doesn't the official vampire clan of Ice City have regulations that require a license for private individuals to keep Ice City horses, or they will be punished?

They won't be investigated and invited for tea by the vampire enforcement team as soon as they arrive in Ice City, will they?

But Wen Xin was clearly overthinking it. In the past few days, the manor has been peaceful, and no vampires have come to capture anyone.

But what surprised Wen Xin the most was that the horse couple were living a very comfortable life in the garden, showing no intention of going back to the wild.

When we tried to send them away, they kicked up their heels!

Wen Xin sighed: Fine, whatever makes you happy.

Anyway, she doesn't need to worry about how to raise horses.

However, the Ma couple seemed to feel a bit embarrassed about eating and drinking for free, and several times they circled around Wen Xin with their hooves on their feet, as if to say: Friend, let me give you a ride.

Wen Xin: No, no.

She, a human, was riding an Ice City horse through the vampire streets.

That's a bit rebellious, huh!

It will make headlines, but Wen Xin is a low-key witch who doesn't want to be in the spotlight.

Suddenly, the horse couple let out a menacing neigh toward the wall, warning Wen Xin.

Um?

Is there a thief?

Wen Xin's eyes lit up slightly.

Ever since she and Odis left the underground palace, he has protected her very closely.

Every living being fears the aura of the vampire duke, and no one dares to be so foolish as to seek death.

Wen Xin hasn't had a chance to test the results of her cultivation of black magic yet.

While that's happening, Odis goes to make herself some dessert...

Wen Xin made a gesture, signaling her vampire subordinates who were secretly protecting her not to make any rash moves and to let the thief in.

Subordinate vampires: Hmph, why should we listen to you, you vixen?

When Wenxin and the vampire duke decided to leave the Rose Palace, the vassal vampires finally saw the human that their duke had hidden away.

Did the Grand Duke really find himself a witch blood servant?

Why?

Are other blood servants not beautiful or appealing?

Well, they really had never seen a blood servant as alluring as this witch; she was practically a little enchantress.

But how could the Grand Duke be so superficial?

It must be that witch's doing!

Moreover, they even heard the audacious witch call out the Grand Duke's name.

Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!

The subordinate vampires were furious to the point of exploding.

However, their Grand Duke indulged and spoiled that witch to an extreme degree.

Not only did they have to capture magical beasts to assemble a luxurious carriage for her to travel comfortably, but they also indulged her every whim, giving her whatever she wanted. As long as she showed any interest in something, or even just glanced at it, the Grand Duke would bring it to her to make her happy...

Even worse, they once saw her braid the Grand Duke's hair into a whip and run wild on his head...

Outrageous! Outrageous! She is blaspheming the gods and deserves to be torn to pieces.

Unfortunately, the Grand Duke still didn't care. He indulged her however she wanted and had endless patience for her.

Furthermore, their noble and wise Grand Duke actually cooked for her...

No!

Human men all feel that cooking is a loss of masculinity, let alone their vampire clan's greatest god!

The vassal vampires were heartbroken and devastated, wishing they could kowtow to the Grand Duke and beg him to wake up and not be bewitched by a despicable witch.