The Original Vampire

"Lord Viscount! Are you all right?"

The anxious voice of Knight Raymond appeared outside the door.

But before he rushed into the room, he heard Colin's voice: "Stay outside, don't come in!"

Raymond stopped immediately.

But when he saw the bodies of the guards and the broken door in the corridor, he asked again worriedly: "Lord Viscount, are you really all right? Did an assassin break into your room?"

"I'm fine! The assassin has been subdued by me. You stay outside the door and don't let anyone approach!"

"Yes." Raymond breathed a sigh of relief, and stayed outside attentively.

After dismissing Raymond, Colin turned his gaze back to Cynthia in front of him.

Everything that happened just now was too weird, and his mind was still a little confused.

"What did you just call me?"

"Owner."

"who I am?"

"You are my master."

"No, I'm asking for my name."

"Colin Angell."

"your name?"

"Cynthia Sudo."

"Why are you here?"

"I tried in vain to assassinate the master."

Hearing this, Colin confirmed that this Cynthia's memory is still there.

But why did it suddenly become like this?

"Why did you assassinate me?"

"Because you are the murderer of my brother."

"Then do you still want to kill me now?"

"In no mood."

"why?"

"Because the master's safety is above everything else!"

Colin blinked and seemed to realize something.

According to legend, vampires seem to be able to create infinitely loyal descendants. Did he just create a "blood descendant" by accident?

"stand up!"

"Kneel down!"

"climb!"

Colin issued a series of instructions, then was surprised to find that Cynthia followed them all meticulously.

She didn't even hesitate at the last extremely insulting order.

Seeing Cynthia crawling around like a bitch, Colin was very happy!

Let you always fight against me!

Makes you want to kill me!

This is your fate!

"Learn to bark!"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Haha!" Collin was overjoyed.

It's just that the wound was involved in the process of laughing, and a burst of pain made him unable to laugh immediately.

Only then did he realize that the sword in his chest had not been drawn.

"Come here, help me draw the sword." Colin ordered to Cynthia.

"Hey!"

The long sword was drawn, and Colin screamed again.

"Lord Viscount! Are you alright?" Raymond, who was standing outside the door, was startled by the scream and asked quickly.

"I'm fine, don't come in!"

"Yes!"

Although Raymond looked puzzled, out of loyalty and trust in Colin, he still stood by the door.

Colin leaned against the wall for a while.

Then looking at Cynthia in front of him, he suddenly ordered: "Come, stab me with a sword!"

This time Cynthia didn't move.

"Why not stab?"

"I can't hurt my master."

This answer made Colin understand that his safety had a higher priority than his orders.

"Then stab yourself."

"Hey!"

Cynthia stabbed her chest with a sword without hesitation.

Then let out a grunt.

"Pull it out."

Cynthia drew her sword again.

Colin stared at each other carefully, and found that her wound was not bleeding heavily except for a small amount of blood oozing at the beginning.

It seems that she also has the ability to manipulate her own blood.

Moreover, this kind of injury that is fatal to ordinary people does not seem to have much impact on Cynthia.

In addition, her several grunts and painful expressions also showed that she felt pain.

These features are almost exactly the same as Colin.

Colin suddenly became interested.

In order to figure out the setting of vampires in this world, he imagined several extreme experiments.

But he didn't dare to do it on himself, for fear that he would kill himself accidentally and play with it.

Now, he felt as if he had found a perfect test subject!

Beheading?

bloodletting?

Stuffed with garlic?

Whip drop wax?

...

Colin was thinking about which experiment to start with, but suddenly hesitated.

After all, this is his first blood descendant, isn't it too wasteful to play to death so quickly.

Moreover, death, for this woman now, may still be a relief.

So, Colin decided to play again.

When the day is enough, I will send this crazy woman down to join her brother.

At this time, he suddenly realized another question and asked, "Will you tell us what happened tonight?"

"Won't."

"why?"

"The secrets of the blood clan's inheritance cannot be leaked!"

Colin was completely relieved now.

However, he was surprised to find that Cynthia knew the term "blood".

"How much do you know about the blood race?"

"The blood race is the race created by the master."

"anything else?"

Cynthia shook her head, obviously not knowing more.

Colin was a little disappointed.

After thinking for a while, he asked again, "What level are you now?"

"Tier three."

It hasn't changed.

Ke Lin was a little puzzled, why was only his own rank lowered by one rank?

"Give me your blood." Colin ordered again.

Cynthia cut her wrist with a sword without hesitation, and dripped blood into a water glass on the table.

When the water glass was almost full, Colin ordered again, "Okay, bring it to me."

Cynthia then controlled the bleeding on her wrist and handed the water glass to Colin.

"Gudu... gudu..."

Colin drank it.

After waiting for a while, there was no response.

"Give me another drink."

Cynthia let the blood continue to flow into the cup again, filling it up and giving it to Colin again.

After another cup of belly, Colin found that there was still no response!

Colin didn't give up, and let Cynthia fill a glass again.

After three cups, there is still no sign of advancement.

Colin looked at Cynthia, whose face was pale, and swallowed the "one more cup" he was about to say.

If you drink it again, it will probably kill her.

But what's going on in this situation?

Isn't the blood of high-level knights able to help you advance?

Why doesn't it work?

Could it be that the blood of the blood descendants has no effect on him?

Colin thought for a moment, then called out to the door: "Raymond, come in."

"Yes, Lord Viscount!"

Raymond walked into the room quickly after hearing the words, first checked Colin, and after seeing that he was safe, he stared at Cynthia with vigilant eyes.

The smell of blood in the room and the bloody long sword in Cynthia's hand made the loyal knight's heart tighten.

"Raymond, the defense of the castle still needs to be strengthened, why did people sneak in?"

In fact, this incident really can not blame Raymond.

After all, this castle was originally owned by the Suduo family. Cynthia knew it well, but Raymond had just settled here, and the environment was not yet familiar. It was too difficult to prevent the infiltration of a third-order knight like Cynthia.

"Yes. Lord Viscount, you are right! This is my fault! Please punish!" Raymond did not defend himself, but knelt down in front of Colin, willing to be punished.

"Well, you really deserve to be punished." Colin even nodded, and then ordered Cynthia, "Stun him!"

"Bang!"

Before Knight Raymond could react, the scabbard in Cynthia's hand slammed heavily on the back of his head.

Colin looked at the fallen Raymond, hesitated for a moment, and then ordered Cynthia:

"Bite him!"