The Original Vampire
The Original Vampire Chapter 3: Leave

The master has the right to receive the support of the leader, but at the same time, he must also assume the obligation to protect the leader from all the bad guys.

In this crisis-stricken world, although humans occupied the richest land in the middle of the continent, they also held the gazes of the alien races around them.

Therefore, at the beginning of the establishment of the Guanghui Empire, the [Law of God] was established to clarify the rights and duties of the ruler.

According to this law, nobles who lost their territory would lose their titles.

Carter Knight was a victim of this law.

Their family title was revoked because the territory was damaged by the trolls.

So Carter became a wandering knight.

Losing territorial support, these knights led miserable lives, and even the money for the maintenance of armor and weapons was running low.

Fortunately, the Baron of Anglia accepted it.

Carter also offered his loyalty to the Anglian family.

But clearly, this loyalty does not stand the test.

Because just now, Carter Knight had personally inserted a dagger into the chest of Baron's son Anglia.

also inserted twice.

Carter looked at Colin's body, the guilt in his eyes flashed, but he soon became resolute again.

Thinking of the man's promise to him, Carter felt that his dream of rejuvenating his family was imminent.

However, when Carter got out of bed and was about to leave quietly, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

turning around suddenly, Carter only saw a cold light hitting him!

"哧!"

A sharp pain came from Carter's chest, making him shout in a low voice.

But physical pain cannot hide spiritual fear at all - the damned Colin is coming back to life!

Is he a demon?

Amidst the anger and panic, Carter subconsciously took the opened dagger in his hand and stabbed it forward.

"What!"

There was a muffled hum on the other side, followed by Colin gritting his teeth and laughing: "Sick, isn't it? You son of a bitch, stabbed me twice! Oh, no, that's three times!"

"You.you..." Carter only felt the strength of his entire body swiftly withdraw, and his consciousness began to blur.

"Say! Who sent you here?"

But before Colin could ask, Carter's body slowly softened, and blood could not stop flowing from his mouth.

Colin leaned closer, only to hear another dying voice: "Any..."

Is this dead?

too relaxed!

Colin looked at Carter, who had completely lost his voice, and suddenly regretted—he had to avoid the opponent's vital tools.

It's okay now, the only lead is broken again.

Seeing the bloody corpse in front of him, Colin gasped for a moment, but did not panic too much.

He was considered a legitimate defense, and he had no psychological burden.

Come on, it's actually not the first time he's killed someone.

Of course, "he" here refers to the former owner of the body that Colin is currently occupying.

Colin in his previous life was a law-abiding citizen, not to mention killing, and he did not fight much, but the owner of this body had once been on the battlefield. There were many scenes in his memory that were more bloody and frightening than all that was before him.

Therefore, after the memories were combined, these things in front of him could only be considered as a small scene for Colin.

, the candle on the table is lit.

Colin rolled up the parchment roll again and noted:

Heart and throat attacks are no longer fatal.

Thinking the legendary vampire seems to be afraid of silver weapons, he added:

[Only ordinary weapons, silver weapons will be tested.].

At this point, Colin was a little worried - how about testing this?

You can't stab yourself with a silver gun, can you?

What if you were really stabbed to death?

However, Colin soon awakens - which normal-brained man would use silver as a weapon to make weapons?

So, he stopped worrying about this.

Putting down the quill pen, Colin took the wine glass on the table and returned it to Knight Carter's body.

"Well!"

The dagger from the corpse's chest was pulled out, and blood flowed out.

Colin looked calm and placed the wine glass under the wound.

The swaying candlelight reflected Colin's pale face, and the smell of blood permeated the air, making him strange and frightening in this dim night.

"Teacher, teacher ..."

Bite it gently.

so sweet.

Colin slapped his lips, with some meaning still unfinished.

Then he closed his eyes and carefully felt the change in his body — seemed to be no different from the reaction after drinking the blood of a deer.

In addition to the body, there are signs of a mild fever.

Colin thought this was the sequel to the violent fight earlier, so he didn't really care.

Always drink animal blood in the future.

Colin still has some psychological barriers to drinking human blood Because there are no additional benefits, he does not need to feel uncomfortable.

Laying down the blood-stained wine glass, Colin looked at the corpse in front of him and started to worry.

Although he had already dealt with the assassin who had tried to kill himself, Colin also knew that the Carter Knight was just a pawn, and there must have been someone else who had actually killed him.

The reason was simple: Carter killed him, except that he would be pursued by the Anglian family until the end of the world, and he would not gain any benefits.

Moreover, there was no personal enmity between him and Carter.

Therefore, someone had to pay a heavy price to buy Carter to be killed.

Who is this guy?

Colin searched his memories for a while, but he did not find any suspicious characters.

No way, the clues are too few.

The feeling that the enemy was in the dark and I was in the light made Colin very uncomfortable.

And, since this guy can buy Carter, I'm afraid he can buy someone else too.

Was Yimon's butler involved in this matter?

Is there anyone else?

Thinking of this, Colin suddenly felt that the current Grey Castle was extremely dangerous.

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He didn't want to deal with the killing rounds. After all, he couldn't be sure if he really couldn't be killed.

Although his current body did not seem to have any fatal vital marks, if one were to behead him, he doubted whether he could grow a head again...

And, even if he was truly immortal, if this secret were to leak out, then the situation would probably be extremely unfavorable.

So, looking at the flickering rows of candles on the table, Colin gradually made up his mind...

———

Two or three hours before sunrise is when people sleep best.

Even the guards on duty couldn't help but fall asleep now.

However, they were quickly awakened by a shout: "It's on fire! It's burning!"

The gray castle in the darkness came to life in an instant, and the busy servants and guards rushed into Colin's bedroom with buckets in their hands, trying to extinguish the raging flames.

At the same time, Colin himself calmly jumped from the window on the other side of Graycastle, rolled on the spot, and then rushed off in the shade of the night.

Suddenly, Colin stopped suddenly, holding the sword hilt with his right hand.

With a rustling sound, a kitten emerged from the bushes in front of Colin.

"Meow—" The kitten seemed to recognize the stupid human he had just defeated during the day, and suddenly became arrogant.

Colin sighed in relief, grabbed the kitten behind his neck and carried it in front of him, and smiled: "Oh, since you found it, then you can go with me."

"Meow"

"Well, right, you can be a cellular blood bag."

"Meow?"