Chapter 98 Blood Clan Breeding Manual 4
Virroya didn't quite understand what the young prince in front of him said. What did it mean to not be a blood slave?
Seeing the confusion in Vilroya's eyes, Xingjian was rare in his patience and explained to the little guy in front of him.
"I am the only child that Father God left in this world. I don't want to suck the blood of others, but Father God is always sleeping, child. They are worried about me. Only if you become my blood slave can they feel at ease. Do you understand, child?" Xing Jian's voice was particularly gentle.
Velroya, who grew up under the teachings of the Holy Church, naturally knew who the Father God that Star Sword mentioned was. Generally, vampires would call the vampire who gave them the First Embrace "Father", while some vampires would call him "Father God" in order to express deeper respect.
Virroya nodded, and somehow placed his hand on the hand wearing the lace glove.
"Isabella." As soon as Xingjian's voice fell, the sound of the door being pushed open was heard.
When he looked up, he saw Isabella, who had just left, appeared in the room again. The cold face she had shown to Virroya disappeared. He looked at Isabella, who seemed like a different person, and was a little dazed.
"Your Highness, do you want to eat now?" Isabella said as she looked at Villroya. Her eyes seemed to be looking at the fish on the chopping board, expecting how to cook it so that Star Sword would eat more.
Xing Jian shook his head and said, "Take the child out first and let him stay in the room next to mine."
Then he threw a small bottle of dark red liquid in front of Virroya, and he reached out and took the small glass bottle in his arms.
Before Viloria could say anything after seeing what was in the glass bottle, he heard Isabella's voice suddenly rise, and she screamed uncontrollably, "Your Highness! How can you give such a precious thing to this little guy so casually?"
Seeing Isabella's excitement, Xingjian put his index finger to his lips and said, "He's the blood slave I've been searching for for a hundred years. Naturally, I have to take good care of him." Then he continued to say to Vilora, who was holding the glass bottle, "Drink one spoonful a day, but don't overdo it. It will make your little body stronger."
Villroya originally thought that he was brought to this room to be torn apart and sucked dry like his companions in the cage. He never expected that the blood slavery was a cover, and he even got a bottle of such a magical potion.
The way Virroya carefully protected the glass bottle made Xingjian laugh. It was the first time that Xingjian had seen such a simple lover. Xingjian stared at her for a long time, then waved his hand and asked Isabella to take everyone back to the room.
In the original plot, Virroya did not have a good life in the Holy Church. Like the villains in the Holy Church, there were many families killed by vampires. What's more, the torture suffered by the vampires would be avenged on the children of these Holy Church.
This situation continued until Virroya became the real ruler of the Holy Church, and then it was alleviated. Those who had bullied the children of the Holy Church under the name of "blood hunting" were all thrown into the dark forest by Virroya and became prey to vampires.
Isabella led Vilora out of the room. As soon as he walked out of the door, he was grabbed by the collar and pulled up. Isabella's bloodshot eyes stared at his eyes.
He said word by word, "It's best not to let me discover any of your little tricks, and don't let me discover that you have any thoughts of betraying His Highness again. Since His Highness has given you the Holy Blood, you'd better be your blood slave and don't let me discover that you have any other thoughts."
Those blood-red eyes did not scare Villroya. Instead, he was lost in thought as to what it would be like if such a pair of blood-red eyes appeared on His Highness's face just now.
Seeing Vilora's dazed look, Isabella let down her guard against him a little.
He was led into the small room next to the magnificent gate.
This house was much smaller than Xingjian's bedroom and was decorated very simply, but Vilroya was very satisfied with it. However, there were many bells hanging in the room, which made Vilroya feel a little strange.
Looking at Vilora, Isabella said in a mocking tone: "This is the servant's bell. The other side of the bell is in His Highness's room. When you hear the bell, you will immediately appear in front of His Highness."
"Okay." Isabella didn't have the patience to stay with Virroya any longer. She briefly introduced the layout of the room, then slammed the door and left, leaving Virroya alone in the room.
The thick dark curtains blocked all the light from outside. A few candles were lit inside the room to illuminate the room. Vilora carefully placed the small bottle in his hand on the table.
Thinking about what Isabella said to her, although she was a little impatient, she still wanted to introduce to Virroya what she needed to do in daily life.
The lifestyle of vampires is completely different from that of humans. For a vampire like the little prince, almost a little sunlight will turn him into ashes, so Isabella especially warned herself not to try to open the curtains in the castle.
Without the sunlight, Vilroya also lost the ability to judge time. Since being captured, Vilroya has hardly had a good rest. He had a strict schedule when he was in the Holy Church.
Every day you must go to bed to rest when night falls and get up when the sun rises.
Although he was in a safe environment, Vilroya still didn't feel sleepy. He believed that it was most likely daytime now. Based on the vampires' daily routines, theirs might be exactly the opposite of his own.
Thinking of this, Virroya climbed onto the bed prepared for him and forced himself to fall asleep, lest when the real night came and the little prince asked him to stay by his side, he would lose his energy.
It was no different from what Virroya had guessed. It was indeed noon now, but high-level vampires like Xingjian had evolved away from the behavior of sleeping. They only needed to fall into a deep sleep after a period of time to stay awake.
Xing Jian frowned as he looked at the pitch-black coffin placed in the middle of the bedroom. What kind of weird habits did the vampires have? They didn't want to sleep on the soft and spacious bed, but instead slept in this narrow coffin.
Following the custom of doing whatever is comfortable, Xingjian kicked the coffin aside without saying a word and lay down happily on the soft big bed.
Even though the blood clan Star Sword had evolved out of sleep, when he fell asleep on such a soft big bed, he quickly abandoned his instinct and chose to fall asleep.
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