"Host, I have just looked up the information of all vampires over the past thousands of years, and I found that the original owner's mother was a descendant of a prince. This means that you may have the prince's bloodline in your body."
Hearing these words, Xie Qi, who was originally deep in thought, was slightly startled, with a look of surprise on his face.
However, he quickly recovered after a moment and asked in confusion, "Are you sure? But at the moment, I don't seem to show any characteristics of a prince's bloodline."
In response to Xie Qi's questioning, 948 quickly replied, "Host, please trust my judgment. In fact, not only do you possess this precious bloodline, but Xie Luo does as well. It's just that the princely bloodline hidden within you has not yet been awakened."
Xie Qi's curiosity grew stronger, and he couldn't wait to ask, "How can I wake him up?"
948 paused briefly before explaining, "Altering one's bloodline is naturally impossible, but there is a certain chance of awakening a dormant bloodline. The exact triggering factor is difficult to predict. Sometimes, this awakening occurs naturally. Other times, when an individual's life is in extreme danger, it can trigger a sudden awakening of the bloodline."
After hearing 948's explanation, Xie Qi couldn't help but complain: "According to you, then we just have to wait. Who knows when we can wake up?"
However, at this moment, 948's expression suddenly became somewhat unnatural. It continued with a slight embarrassment, "Host, don't worry. Actually, there is another method that works, but the chances of success are extremely low. That is to stimulate you."
"Stimulate me?"
948 looked at Xie Qi, who was still bewildered. His face turned red and he stammered, "You'll know if you try it with the male lead... Remember to try it for a long time, cough... It would be best if it lasts for three to five days... If it doesn't work the first time, try a few more times."
948 As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared without even the courage to look at Wen Ze. You know, this was the first time in his life that he had betrayed his master so decisively.
At this moment, Wen Ze's gaze rested on Xie Qi, who was fascinated by a vampire profile. His eyes were filled with confusion. He asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this vampire?"
Wen Ze's voice instantly brought Xie Qi back to reality from 948's shocking and explosive words. He raised his head in a panic, looked at Wen Ze, and stammered, "No...no..."
Xie Qi took a deep breath and then explained to Wen Ze, "I just discovered something. My mother seems to be a descendant of a prince, which means that I have the prince's blood flowing in my body. It's just that it hasn't awakened yet. If I successfully awaken this powerful prince's bloodline, then with just my identity, I can easily decide Xie Xile's life or death."
After hearing Xie Qi's statement, Wen Ze couldn't help but widen his eyes, a look of disbelief on his face. You know, according to historical records, the prince's bloodline had disappeared hundreds of years ago, almost becoming an existence that only existed in legends.
Now that he knew that Xie Qi actually possessed such a rare and powerful bloodline, how could Wen Ze not be extremely surprised?
However, when Xie Qi told him the method to awaken his bloodline, Wen Ze couldn't help but feel a little doubtful: Is this guy trying to trick me?
However, when he saw Xie Qi's blushing face, he felt an urge to try again. After all, he had always been interested in doing this with Xie Qi.
Unexpectedly, Xie Qi not only took the initiative to ask the school for a full week's vacation for the two of them, but also bought a large amount of food to fill the refrigerator. Seeing this, Wen Ze suddenly felt regretful. Unfortunately, it was too late.
So, the two of them devoted themselves to the effort of awakening their bloodline. During this period, Wen Ze even felt that he was almost dead several times.
Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye it was noon on the fourth day. Wen Ze, his body aching as if it had been hit countless times by a heavy hammer, struggled to sit up from the bed.
His throat was so dry it felt like it was on fire, and he just wanted to drink a sip of water to moisten his throat. But when he reached for the cup, he was surprised to find that it was empty.
Wen Ze's voice, already slightly hoarse from lack of water, now struggled to call out Xie Qi's name. However, even though he kept shouting for a while, the surroundings remained silent, with no sign of Xie Qi.
Just as Wen Ze was filled with suspicion, his eyes accidentally swept over the flattened quilt beside him. He saw something inside it, seemingly moving slightly.
Wen Ze suddenly reached out and pulled back the quilt. He saw a bat with a completely black body and hair as black and shiny as ink lying there with its legs spread out.
Wen Ze suddenly stopped, his eyes flashing with a mixture of curiosity and caution, and then he slowly and carefully extended a finger.
When the finger gently touched the little bat's furry belly, the little bat, which was originally immersed in a sweet dream, seemed to feel the slight touch from the outside world. It trembled slightly at first, and then slowly opened one eye.
With a hint of confusion and sleepiness, it cast a glance at Wen Ze. With just one glance, the little bat nonchalantly turned over, spreading its wings, which were much larger than its own body, and quickly wrapped Wen Ze's fingers tightly around it like a soft blanket.
Then, it closed its eyes as if nothing had happened, ready to return to its sweet dream.
However, Wen Ze, who witnessed all this, felt a strange feeling in his heart. He frowned slightly and rubbed the little bat's head thoughtfully, trying to make it open its eyes and look at him again.
At the same time, he lowered his voice and softly called out Xie Qi's name, hoping to get some response from the little bat. However, no matter how Wen Ze called out, the little bat seemed to not understand him at all and continued to do as he pleased.
Not only that, it also used its small claws to hold on to Wen Ze's fingers tightly and refused to let go. Even its small fangs, which should have been sharp and pointed, became like a child's milk teeth. They just kept grinding on Wen Ze's fingers. Although it looked ferocious, it was actually unable to pierce that thin skin.
Wen Ze stared at the somewhat abnormal Xie Qi in front of him, and his doubts grew stronger. Thinking of this, Wen Ze no longer hesitated, immediately took out his phone, and called Xie Luo...
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