"Viscount Lord! Are you okay?"

Knight Raymond's anxious voice 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 anxiously: "My lord, are you really okay? Did an assassin break in? Your room?"

"I'm fine! Assassin has been subdued by me. You guard the door, don't let anyone come near!"

"Yes." Raymond Relaxed, staying outside intently.

Dismiss Raymond, Colin turned his gaze to Cynthia again.

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

"What did you call me just now?"

"Master."

"Who am I?"

"You are me Master."

"No, I asked for my name."

"Colin · Anglia."

"Your name?"

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"Cynthia Sudor."

"Why are you here?"

"I tried to assassinate the master."

Hear Here, 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 younger brother."

"Then you still think you can Kill me?"

"Don't want to."

"Why?"

"Because the owner's safety is above all else!"

Colin blinked, seeming to realize something.

The legendary vampire seems to be able to create infinite loyal descendants. Did you just make a "descendant" just now by accident?

"Stand up!"

"Kneel down!"

"Climb!"

Colin issued a series of instructions and was surprised It was discovered that Cynthia did everything meticulously.

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

Seeing Cynthia crawling around like a bitch, Colin's heart is bright!

Let you always fight against me!

Let you think you can kill me!

This is your end!

"Learn to bark!"

"wang wang wang~!"

"haha!" Colin was overwhelmed with joy.

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

Only then did he realize that the sword in his chest hadn't been pulled out yet.

"Come here, help me pull out the sword." Colin ordered Cynthia.

"哧!"

Pulling out the long sword, Colin wailed again.

"Viscount Lord! Are you okay?" Raymond, who was guarding the door, was alarmed by the scream, and asked quickly.

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

"Yes!"

Although Raymond looked confused, but out of loyalty and trust in Colin, He still stayed at the door.

Colin leaned against the wall for a while.

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

Cynthia didn't move this time.

"Why not stabbing?"

"I can't hurt my master."

This answer made Colin understand that his priority for safety is to Higher than his orders.

"Then stab yourself."

"Hey!"

Cynthia without the slightest hesitation pierced his chest with a sword.

Then issue a groan.

"Pull it out."

Cynthia pulled out the sword again.

Colin stared at each other carefully and found that her wound did not bleed except for a small amount of blood at first.

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

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

In addition, her few muffled 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 this World vampire, he envisioned several extreme experiments.

But he didn't dare to do it on himself, because he was afraid of accidentally killing himself, so he played.

Now, he feels like he has found an excellent subject!

Behead?

Bleeding?

Stuffed with garlic?

Wash dripping wax?

……

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

After all, this is my first descendant. Isn’t it too wasteful to die so quickly?

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

So Colin decided to play again.

Wait one day if you have enough fun, I will send this crazy woman down to rendezvous with her younger brother.

At this time, he suddenly realized another problem and asked: "Will you tell me about tonight?"

"No."

"Why?"

"The secret of Vampire Race inheritance cannot be leaked!"

Colin is completely relieved now.

However, he was surprised to find that Cynthia actually knew the term "Vampire Race".

"How much do you know about Vampire Race?"

"Vampire Race is a race created by Master."

"What else?"

Cynthia shook her head, obviously not knowing more.

Colin was disappointed.

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

"third rank."

No change.

Colin has some doubts, why only his own rank lowered the First Rank?

"Give me your blood." Colin ordered again.

Cynthia without the slightest hesitation took the sword and slit his wrist, dripping blood into a water glass on the table.

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

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

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

After waiting for a while, there was no response.

"Give me another cup."

Cynthia let the blood continue to flow into the cup, and when it was full, he gave it to Colin again.

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

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

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

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

If you drink it again, she will probably drink to death.

But what is going on in this situation?

Isn’t the blood of high-level Knights able to help you advance?

Why is it useless?

Could it be that the descendant's blood has no effect on you?

Colin thought for a moment, then moved towards the door and shouted: "Raymond, come in."

"Yes, Lord Viscount!"

Raymond hearing This quickly walked into the room, first checked Colin, and after seeing that he was all right, then stared at Cynthia warily.

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 needs to be strengthened, why did people sneak in?"

Actually, Raymond cannot be blamed for this matter.

After all, this castle originally belonged to the Sudor family. Cynthia knows it well, but Raymond just settled here and the environment is not yet familiar. It is too much to prevent a third rank Knight like Cynthia from sneaking in. Difficult.

"Yes. Master Viscount, you are right! This is my fault! Please punish me!" Raymond did not excuse, but one-knee kneels was in front of Colin, willing to be punished.

"Well, you really should be punished." Colin was also nodded, and then ordered Cynthia, "Stun him!"

"bang!"

Before Knight Raymond knew what was going on, the scabbard in Cynthia's hand was already heavily hit on the back of his head.

Colin looked at Raymond who fell on the ground, hesitated for a moment, and then ordered Cynthia:

"Bite him!"

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