Dared was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Damian, what are you talking about?!"

"Would you like to listen to your good brother first?"

Damian raised an eyebrow, calmly saying, "Really?"

At this moment, Zhao Zhao also responded very well and shouted loudly, "I don't want a blood servant!"

Zhao Zhao's voice was filled with fear and determination. He could not tolerate such a cruel act. The blood on the floor of the dark room and Darid's act of drawing blood without any scruples became a shadow in the depths of his heart that would never be erased.

Tears blurred his eyes again, and he rushed towards Damian, who was closer to him, crying, full of grievance, and said, "Brother, I really don't want a blood servant..."

Damian bent down and gently wiped the dried blood from Zhao Zhao's cheek, a hint of doubt in his eyes. "Without the blood servant, how are you going to survive?"

He really couldn't understand why a vampire would say such a ridiculous thing. In his opinion, Zhao Zhao's words at this moment were as absurd and ridiculous as a human child shouting "I will never eat again" to his parents when he is throwing a tantrum.

Although he could occasionally give Zhao Zhao some of his own blood, the real food of the vampires was the fresh blood of young humans.

Seeing Zhao Zhao still sobbing, Damian couldn't help but frown slightly. After thinking for a moment, he tried to hand the beloved doll in his hand to Zhao Zhao.

Darid smiled slightly and comforted him gently: "Don't be angry, brother. It's not good for your health if you get angry." On the surface, he really looks like a good brother who cares about his younger brother.

However, Damian scoffed at this and immediately rolled his eyes. He couldn't stand Darede's hypocritical look the most.

Zhao Zhao hugged the scary doll handed to him by Damian tightly. At this moment, his childish mind was immediately attracted to it and he immediately put what happened just now behind him.

The big wet eyes looked into the doll's eyeballs that were flowing with realistic blood, and I became more and more curious. The doll's eyes were too real.

At this moment, Zhao Zhao suddenly saw the doll's eyes glowing red, and it smiled at him evilly.

His hand trembled, and just as the doll was about to fall to the ground, Damian caught it steadily and held it carefully in his palm. He looked at Zhao Zhao with evil eyes and said, "Little Hill, this one can't stand being dropped."

You know, this doll means a lot to Damian and can be considered a part of his body.

Now that he is willing to use it to coax him, it is a rare and unprecedented move in a century. However, Damian's bottom line cannot be touched - he cannot tolerate Zhao Zhao "playing with" it at will.

"oh."

Zhao Zhao responded, and his thoughts gradually drifted back to the matter about the blood servant.

Unfortunately, given his current situation and status, it is almost impossible to convince Damian and Darid, who are as calm as water.

Not only that, due to his limited strength, he is actually unable to take any substantial action to change the status quo.

[So the host must find a way to benevolently transform the villain as soon as possible.] The system reminded again.

After all, that's the host's mission.

Zhao Zhao nodded silently, indicating that he understood. In fact, if he hadn't really been unable to bear seeing those innocent people suffer, Zhao Zhao wouldn't have even been in a hurry to complete the so-called mission.

He just wanted to lie down.