The Original Vampire

In the dark and empty dining room, Colin carefully unbuttoned his shirt and looked at the wound on his chest by candlelight.

The wound has not healed and no treatment has been done.

But not a trace of blood flowed out.

Because, he can now control the blood in his whole body.

Perhaps, this is also one of the innate abilities of vampires.

Colin held both sides of the wound and gently pulled to both sides.

"Hey—" A burst of tearing pain made him take a deep breath.

However, Colin was a little happy.

At least it shows that his nervous system is still functioning well.

This made Colin feel that he was not too different from normal people.

The wound was opened into a small hole, through which Colin could clearly see his heart.

It doesn't jump anymore.

Well, this is a little bit different from normal people.

Colin was a little sad.

"Hey--"

With a sigh, Colin let go of his hands and let the wound slowly heal together under the pulling of his muscles.

It won't bleed anyway, so there's no need to bandage it.

Just need to see how long it takes to heal - if it does.

To be honest, when Colin woke up this morning, when he found a dagger stuck in his chest, he panicked for a while.

At that time, he felt that he might be the most failed transmigrator in history - he died as soon as he arrived.

But then he found out that he couldn't die...

His heart was pierced, and he still couldn't die.

As for who stabbed himself in his heart, Colin has no clue at the moment.

This time, Ke Lin successfully inherited the memory of his predecessor.

From these memories, he didn't find out who was going to kill him.

However, Colin already had some ideas on how to draw out the killer hidden in the dark.

But it's not in a hurry.

Now, what he is more interested in is the new body of the suspected vampire that he inherited.

Rebuttoning his shirt, Colin turned his attention to the last food on the long table - garlic.

It is said that vampires are afraid of garlic.

In the previous world, Colin didn't know much about the vampires in the novels and movies, and he didn't know what settings the vampires in this world followed.

No way, only slowly test.

Colin cut a piece of garlic the size of an ant with a dining knife and carefully placed it in his mouth.

"vomit!!!"

Colin threw up quite simply.

It seems that the vampires of this world are also afraid of garlic.

"Master Colin, are you okay?" The maid outside the door heard the movement and hurried in to check.

"I'm fine... ugh!"

"Master, I'm afraid you are sick. I'm going to find Pastor MiG..."

"No!" Hearing the words of the pastor, Colin almost jumped up in shock, and hurriedly stopped, "No need... I'm fine..."

"Really? But...but your face is really pale today, and now you're vomiting..."

"I said, no need!" Colin rubbed his stomach, suppressing his desire to vomit, and stared at the maid at the door with fierce eyes.

Seemingly frightened by Colin's stern eyes, the maid didn't dare to insist any longer, so she left in a hurry with the words "Then pay attention to your body".

"Phew—" Colin breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the back of the chair and gasping for breath.

Vampires seek medical treatment from priests?

Sick!

Although the priests in this world did not necessarily restrain vampires, Colin did not dare to use his own life to test it.

At least not now.

Maybe in the future, when he is fully prepared, he will test the church in this world.

But not now.

After a long while, Colin finally calmed down.

He picked up the quill and continued on the parchment:

【Aversion to garlic, ingestion will cause vomiting. 】

Feeling the changes in his body carefully, Ke Lin added on the paper:

[But not fatal. 】

Staring at the squares on the parchment, Colin frowned again.

wrong.

Looking at the garlic in front of him, Ke Lin suddenly realized that what he had just eaten was just a small piece...

metering issues.

Ingesting small amounts may not be fatal, but if ingesting too much...

Colin looked at the whole garlic in front of him, his face turning green.

He didn't want to try again.

Forget it, just stay away from garlic in the future.

After struggling for a moment, Colin decided to terminate this dangerous experiment.

Rolling the parchment into his arms, Colin got up and left the dining room.

The maid outside the hall hurriedly bowed and saluted when she saw Colin.

"Clean up." Colin glanced down at the maid who dared not look at him, "Don't tell anyone about this."

"Yes, Master!"

Through the dark corridor, Colin returned to his bedroom.

It was still early, and Colin sat down at the desk.

On the desk is a book - "The Chronicles of the Shining Empire".

Colin had read this book when he was a child, but his memory was not clear.

Now that he has traveled through, in order to better understand the world and find out the clues that vampires may have existed, Colin decided to study it more carefully.

However, this was in vain after all.

There is no mention of vampires in the book at all.

Fortunately, Colin did not gain anything, he was reviewing the history of this human empire.

More than 1,500 years ago, the legendary Paladin who served the Lord of Radiance, Garner Lorenzo, completed the unification of the human race, established the Radiance Empire and became the first emperor.

In order to defend against the alien enemies around the empire, Garner made six paladins under his command dukes, and ordered them to be stationed in the Quartet and continue to expand their territories.

Thousands of years have passed, and there are only four of the original six dukes left.

The northern territory where Colin is located is currently the territory of Duke Hilde among the four dukes.

The North Territory was originally the territory of the troll family, but they had already been driven to the farther north by the Hilde family.

Unwilling to fail, the trolls are bent on retaking this fertile land, and they launch a southern expedition almost every year.

This year is no exception.

And Colin's father, Baron Angele, is currently on the front line of this war.

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The night was getting darker, the candlesticks on the desk were extinguished, and the bedroom was quiet.

All I could hear was Colin's steady and slight breathing, and the sound of owls chirping far away from outside the Greycastle.

When the dark clouds covered the moonlight, a dark shadow suddenly appeared on the head of Colin's bed.

He looked at Colin who was asleep, a look of doubt flashed across his face.

Because he clearly remembered that last night, he clearly inserted a dagger into Colin's chest.

Why didn't you die?

Shadow was very puzzled.

But he didn't hesitate.

Quietly took out the dagger and slowly placed it on top of Colin's chest.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that someone once told him:

Although the vast majority of people are left-biased, there are also a few people who are right-biased.

So, this time, he quietly moved the dagger in his hand a distance to the right.

"Hey!"

The dagger plunged hard into Colin's chest.

The huge pain awakened Colin from his dream, and just as he was about to scream, he was tightly covered by a pair of big hands.

"Ugh...uuuuuuuu..."

Colin's eyes widened in horror, staring at the assassin in front of him.

He recognized him!

After a while, Colin's struggle gradually subsided.

But Sombra didn't let down his guard.

He waited for a full ten minutes before removing the hand covering Colin's mouth.

Afterwards, he took out the dagger from Colin's chest, and made another stab at his throat.

Now, you should be damned.