Chapter 96 Blood Clan Breeding Manual 2
After reading all the memories, Xingjian felt very complicated. This time, 004 did choose an extremely noble identity for himself - the patriarch of the ancient noble vampire clan, and also the one who finally killed the villain.
Seeing Xingjian's expression changing again and again, 004 tried his best to reduce his presence, abandoned the mission of this small world and ran away in disgrace.
Reduced the villain's darkening value - now the darkening value is 75%.
Xingjian stood up, walked barefoot on the soft carpet in the castle, the hem of his silk pajamas brushed the cashmere carpet, and pushed open the bedroom door and walked out.
It was the time when vampires were active at night, but this ancient nobleman did not like to communicate too much with other vampires. Apart from some servants who were cleaning, there were almost no other people to be seen in the castle.
Walking barefoot on the soft carpet, Xingjian walked along the corridor for a long time before he saw the first person he had arrived in this new world, no, the first vampire.
At the end of the corridor, a man in a black suit was sternly directing servants to put fresh flowers in a vase in the corner. Noticing Xingjian's arrival, he immediately knelt and said respectfully, "Your Highness, you have finally awakened. Everything in the castle has been carefully cleaned during your years of slumber. Your friend, Lord Lucien, sent me a letter a few days ago, which I have placed in the study."
Xing Jian looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. When the man raised his head, his scarlet eyes revealed his identity. However, Xing Jian did not ask the man to stand up directly. Instead, he walked to the vase and took out the rose that had just been inserted.
He lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance of the roses, but the fragrance he imagined did not come. After becoming a vampire, especially an ancient vampire like Xingjian, he could not smell any fragrance other than blood.
Realizing that he couldn't smell the scent of the flowers, Xing Jian childishly threw the rose aside and said arrogantly to the man who was still kneeling on the ground, "Butler, have someone bring some clothes over."
While wandering barefoot in the castle and checking the layout of various places in the castle, the butler followed Xingjian closely, fearing that Xingjian would disappear from his sight in the next second.
Because he had just woken up, Xingjian's skin was particularly pale. He had not eaten anything since he woke up. The butler was a little anxious. After all, the last time this prince fell asleep was because he was unwilling to drink blood.
"Your Highness, there are blood slaves prepared in the basement. Are you interested?" When the butler mentioned blood slaves, Xingjian frowned and was about to refuse without thinking, but he was stopped by 004 before he could say anything.
"Master Xingjian, the villain is among those blood slaves."
004's voice interrupted Xing Jian's words. Xing Jian opened his mouth and said to the butler, "Take me to see it."
When the butler heard Xingjian say that he wanted to go to the basement to take a look, he instantly became excited. Father God bless you, their little prince is finally interested in blood.
The basement of the vampire castle is always filled with blood slaves captured from the human world. They are kept underground to provide endless blood for the vampires above the castle.
However, the basement of Star Sword is an exception.
Because the original body never liked drinking human blood, his basement remained empty all year round.
This time, the blood slaves were captured by the housekeeper in nearby villages without Xingjian's permission, and most of them were children with particularly sweet blood.
Under normal circumstances, if Xingjian knew what the butler had done, he would definitely ask him to return these blood slaves intact. However, this time, Xingjian asked to go to the basement to take a look for the first time.
The butler immediately and excitedly notified the servants in the basement, asking them to immediately lay carpets in the basement and clean the blood slaves, so as to prevent His Highness from losing his appetite after seeing unclean things.
In the basement, a dozen children were crowded in a cage. Among them was a teenager in a white robe surrounded by other children.
"Hey, you are wearing the white robe of the Holy Church. You must know how to deal with those evil guys." An especially big boy stepped forward and pushed Villroya, causing the thin boy to stagger.
Virroya shook his head, his eyes full of viciousness. He had been sent to the Holy Church only a few days ago, and no one there taught him how to deal with vampires. All he had to do was clean the wounds of the blood hunters.
The younger child couldn't bear it any longer and started to cry loudly. Although he was pushed aside, Vilroya still carefully observed everything in the basement. From the blood hunters in the Holy Church, Vilroya knew that some vampires liked to rob humans and lock them in the basement to raise them as blood slaves.
It was obvious that he and the guys who were captured together were now being treated as blood slaves. There were no traces of blood around, and it seemed that there were no other blood slaves in the basement except for them, the kids.
While the children were still arguing, a man suddenly walked in from the basement door. Everyone was stunned when they saw what the man was holding. The men came in carrying several huge wooden barrels.
A few timid children saw the wooden barrel and thought it was there to collect their blood. They couldn't accept it for a moment and fainted.
Until the barrels were dumped on the ground, Virroya watched the guards who were arrogant to them squat down one by one and carefully wipe every corner of the basement floor. After cleaning, they carefully laid soft carpets on the ground.
The children, who were already frightened, were also stunned by the actions of the vampires in front of them.
The vampire in charge of inspecting the scene looked at the cleaned basement with satisfaction, then shifted his attention to the group of children locked in cages.
Looking at the crying children with snot and tears all over their faces, he said to the maids, "Hurry up and wipe these children's faces clean. What if the little prince gets sick looking at them?"
The maids who received the order turned into wet nurses and wiped the faces of these human children clean. After putting the last child back into the cage, Virroya suddenly heard that there seemed to be many people coming to the door of the basement.
A man with long snow-white hair walked in barefoot from outside the door. His silver hair shone like pearls in the candlelight, and his pale skin was almost transparent. His stunning face made the terrified children in the cage stop talking, and all their eyes were attracted to the prince.
However, this vampire known as "Little Prince" seemed particularly weak.
"Your Highness, these are the blood slaves that the servants have collected recently. I wonder if there are any that suit your taste." The housekeeper's words instantly broke the hopeful eyes of the children.
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