Original Vampire

Chapter 73

(The previous three chapters have been modified, and the family’s settings have also changed. Please have a look at the old version, that is, the version before 202157 and take a look back.

Sorry!)

"Master Charl, are you okay?"

The maid saw Knight Charl walking staggering and almost falling, and she hurried forward to help.

"I, I'm not drunk..."

Generally speaking, 70 to 80% are really drunk.

The maid has become accustomed to the drunken state of Knight Charl.

She knew that Knight Charl would go to a pub to drink almost every day, and would not come back until Lingding was drunk.

The retired officer of the Black Cavalry, after turning his allegiance to Colin under the order of Marquis Garcia, it was like a different person.

The iron-blooded Knight who once raced on the battlefield and killed troll wail like ghosts and howl like wolves is completely gone, leaving only one drunkard who can't hold his sword and can only rely on alcohol to paralyze himself when doing nothing every day.

The maid helped the dizzy Knight Charl to bed with difficulty, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, do you need some water?"

Knight Charl did not respond.

After hearing the thunderous snoring sound of the other party, the maid shook the head reluctantly, and had to carefully take off the other party's coat and shoes, put the quilt on again, and then got up and left.

The door was gently closed.

But after a while, it was opened again.

Colin walked in.

"Charl? Knight Charl?" Colin called twice and pushed Charl's arm.

However, there is no response.

"Hey, Charl! I order you to get up at once!" Colin raised the volume and pinched the opponent's nose in an amused manner.

"Hoo—hu—"

Charl's breathing was blocked, and after struggling for a while, he opened his mouth wide and gasped.

However, he still did not wake up.

Colin rolled the eyes.

To this retired officer of the Black Cavalry, Colin originally had high hopes.

In his opinion, Knight Charl and the dozen or so Black Cavalry retired soldiers with him are excellent candidates for instructors.

He was the cavalry seed of his yearn for something even in dreams.

But unfortunately, not everyone can accept the cruel reality and can stand up again after suffering a major blow.

Especially Knight Charl, a soldier who regards glory as life.

Retiring from Black Cavalry, it hit him too hard.

Almost completely destroyed this tough guy.

In the past, Colin was almost ready to give up this guy.

But now, he has a better way.

Colin slowly put out his two sharp tiger teeth and was about to bite them.

But he still stopped.

If the guess is correct, a complete first embrace ceremony should be able to create a conscious family.

So, how do you explain this to Knight Charl when the time comes?

Colin touched his chin, feeling that he couldn't force the transformation without the consent of the other party, taking advantage of the opportunity of the other party to fall asleep.

In that case, I'm afraid I won't get a loyal subordinate.

So, Colin sat down on the chair in the room again, thinking about what to say later.

...

When Knight Charl woke up again, it was almost noon.

"Water, come here! Give me water!" Charl yelled and summoned the maid as soon as he woke up.

Soon, a water glass was handed to Charl.

Charl took it smoothly, and just put it in the mouth, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the man standing in front of his bed.

Not a maid!

"pu!"

Charl spouted out the water he had just drunk. Then he got out of bed quickly and bowed and said, "Viscount Lord, why are you here? "

Colin sat back in the chair, smiled and waved to Charl: "Don't be nervous, I'm just here to see you."

Charl was embarrassed: "You can send someone here." Summon, I don’t have to come here myself..."

"I sent someone, but they don’t seem to wake you up, so I will come by myself."

Charl was even more embarrassed and apologized again and again: "Sorry, Viscount Lord, I drank a bit too much last night..."

"Is it just last night?" Colin smiled.

"Please rest assured, I will definitely control my drinking in the future, and this will not happen again."

Hearing Charl's promise, Colin was not relieved.

If Marquis Garcia stood in front of Knight Charl and asked him to make such a promise, perhaps Knight Charl would really implement it meticulously.

But in Colin's own words, he felt that he might not have such prestige.

So, according to the plan he thought up last night, Colin asked: "Knight Charl, I can understand your pain, and I have also found a way that may help you return to the battlefield!"

"Really?" Knight Charl suddenly looked up, finally flashing in his eyes.

But at the same time, a trace of unbelief flashed through his mind.

In order to heal his injury, Marquis Garcia also visited Glorious Church.

But the answer is that only priests above the cardinal bishop can perform the healing technique of limb rebirth.

The cardinal bishop!

There are only three cardinal bishops in the entire Glorious Church.

How could such a great character be willing to spend divine force to heal his little Knight.

So, Knight Charl was desperate.

But now, Colin actually gave him another glimmer of hope.

"I can't guarantee success. Moreover, this method has a certain price."

Colin's cautious attitude not only failed Charl, but made him believe in Colin even more.

"As long as I can hold the long sword firmly again, I am willing to pay any price!"

"Are you sure? This treatment may make you lose your mind and become A muddleheaded wild beast."

Knight Charl gave a wry smile: "Viscount Lord, I am now a muddleheaded wild beast. After leaving the battlefield, I am better off as dead!"

" Have you thought about it?"

Knight Charl one-knee kneels solemnly nodded and said in front of Colin: "I think it is! As long as you can help me recover my fingers, I will, in the name of the family ancestor, Swear to the Lord of Radiance, it’s up to you to drive this life!"

Although Knight Charl has sworn allegiance to Colin, he did it at the order of Marquis Garcia this time, and this time, It is willing.

Colin felt Charl's determination and handed over a mug: "There is a drug in this water. The treatment ceremony later needs to make you unconscious, because the process will be a bit painful..."

Charl even took the mug after hearing the drug and drank it straight away.

I didn't even listen to Colin's explanation.

Colin raised his eyebrows, his determination and trust moved him a little.

After a while, Knight Charl fell asleep under the effect of the drug.

Colin walked over, revealing a sharp tiger tooth, and bit Charl's neck in one bite.

...

Sure enough, just like when he first embraced Cynthia, Colin found a burst of suction from Charl's wound after smoking for a period of time.

This time, Colin didn't run.

He suppressed a little panic in his heart and allowed his blood to pour into Charl's body along the tiger tooth.

Slowly, wisps of bloody smoke wafted from the two of them.

These smokes are like living things, drawing a one after another regular curve on the ground.

It seems to be an array.