1.The clan leader has decided, it’s up to you to send... uh, ahem, shoulder the heavy responsibility！
1.The clan leader has decided, it’s up to you to send... uh, ahem, shoulder the heavy responsibility! (Page 1/2)
Cadman City is as peaceful as ever today. Although the clouds of war are approaching, considering that the damn war has been going on for almost ten years, the people who have long been accustomed to the rationing system say that their mood is still stable today..
What else can I do if it’s unstable?？
Rebellion?？
The vampire gentlemen in the city have been waiting for them to do this for a long time, didn't they expect it? Those bastards who physically knock bones and suck out marrow are worried that they don’t have good cannon fodder to send to the front lines, so the smart people naturally can’t follow their wishes..
“Look, that poor vampire is here again to ask for help.！”
“Shh shh shh, keep your voice down, don't be heard, no matter what, they are all official members of the Blood Eagle Clan..”
“What are you afraid of? I heard from my neighbor's second uncle's third cousin, the aunt next door who works as a restaurant cook's assistant in the city hall, that this boy and his elders are both famous "blood vulture useless people". I heard that Li Ji was kicked out of the family. It's just one step away, so what can he do if he hears it?？
The vampires themselves don't want to see him. Do we poor bullied people still want to give him a good look?？”
“that is! The dignified vampires came here to grab relief from us civilians. They were shameless. The servants of the down-and-out knight from East Prussia knew how to cover their faces when they came to receive relief rations! It's not like him, he's so careless and embarrassing.！”
“But don’t tell me yet, this guy is quite handsome....”
“Nonsense, if you're not handsome, how can you be attracted by 'Tris who sees money'? I heard that this guy used to be a pretty boy who charmed thousands of girls... Well, he looked over, come on！
Smile！”
As Murphy in the crowd turned his head, the group of people whispering immediately all changed their faces and gave them beautiful and flattering smiles..
Just like the respect and hypocrisy they showed when they met other members of the Blood Eagle Clan.
“Good morning, you boring gossips.！”
Murphy also gave them an impeccable smile and greeted them in his "hometown dialect".
Although the other party's nodding and bowing in return seems very relieved, it is actually quite boring to bully these alien father-in-laws who do not understand foreign languages..
The main reason is that no matter how fun the game is, Murphy feels a little numb after playing it for a month..
But his shawl black hair, clear black and white eyes that seemed to be talking, and a neutral face made all the girls and daughters-in-law in the crowd have bright eyes. Unfortunately, his skin was so fair that it was abnormal and there was a hint of light in the depths of his eyes. The light of blood put them off.
vampire...
legendary supernatural creature.
They are of the dark type, stay day and night, and always like to do some bad things such as prison training and blood-sucking play, which leads to their bad reputation throughout the continent. But this is the Transia region of the Confederation of Portia, where vampires control of the territory, so they have a slightly better reputation here..
Well, the "slightly better" mentioned here means that people will not scold them openly and use dung forks to greet them, but gossiping behind their backs like just now is still inevitable..
After all, the direct result of the Blood Eagle Clan's more than 400 years of cultivation in this area is that the number of ghost stories here exceeds the mainland, and the number of people who disappear every year near Cadman City alone can form a reinforcement camp. In this case, ordinary people Being able to fall in love with a vampire only makes you see ghosts.
Murphy was used to the whispers around him.
With the aloof demeanor that a vampire should have, he ignored the good and evil looks around him and lined up in the queue quite law-abidingly. Not only did he wait patiently, he even gave up one seat to the lady holding a hungry child..
This detail made several people in the crowd dressed as scholars feel better about the young vampire. However, Murphy himself didn't know what the use of their kindness was.？
Emmm, regardless of whether it’s useful or not, if you can get a good impression, just do something good first..
“Two servings of type A relief food, thank you.”
When it was his turn, he spoke generously and warmly to the soldiers distributing food in front of him. His manners were impeccable. Even when he was receiving relief food, he behaved as if he were entering the palace to meet the king..
The main thing is elegance.
However, the "king" in front of him had a dead face and threw two rough packages to Murphy, not even bothering to look at him..
Even if the nameplate on this soldier means that he is a servant of a certain vampire, referred to as a "blood servant", in theory he should respect all vampires..
Sadly, Murphy is clearly not on his "respect list".
“Little Murphy, the 'good old days' between you and Ms. Tracey are coming to an end..”
Just as Murphy turned to leave, a sarcasm suddenly sounded like a whisper in his ears. He looked back and saw that the vampire sitting in the shadows behind supervising the food distribution also gave him a false smile..
Murphy didn't know this guy. After all, he just "came over" a month ago..
Perhaps there is information about this guy in the remaining memories in his mind, but Murphy is too lazy to look for clues because his new identity is a bit embarrassing..
As the unintended offspring of Ms. Tris, the "famous loser" of the Blood Vulture clan, after a serious alcohol accident, Murphy's status in this family is really sad to hear and shed tears to see..
In the one year since he became a vampire, this unlucky guy has only been able to enter the "Blood Vulture Corridor" in Cadman City a handful of times, let alone receive invitations to parties from other people of the same race. He has no way to contact other vampires..
It is no exaggeration to say that in the month he has been here, the number of fat rats he has seen in Tris's dilapidated small manor is more than the number of vampires he has seen..
But although Murphy is "reclusive", he is actually quite famous in the Blood Vulture Clan. Even the old aunt of the blood servant who is responsible for sweeping the floor and emptying the toilets in the Blood Vulture Corridor knows about him. After all, Murphy is the first person in Cadman City to fight against "The Wasted King" Ms. Tris's unyielding ethnic group.
From the time he was transformed into a vampire, he has been living in Tris's shabby courtyard for a year now, and he still serves her like a relative..
Such a tender story is quite "legendary" in the vampire clan full of conspiracy and violence. Its popularity has been included in the "Seven Mysteries of Cadman City" and other weird stories..
“What do you mean？”
Murphy kept his mouth motionless, but his voice was transmitted back to the vampire in the shadow..
onomatopoeia！
The most elementary use of the dark psychic talent that a vampire is born with..
【Successfully use a low-level psychic skill once, and your proficiency in dark psychic perception and manipulation will be improved. Currently, it is "Introductory"”.】
The moment he finished speaking onomatopoeia, a prompt like this popped up in front of Murphy's eyes, but he had long been used to this, and he just lamented once again that it was so difficult to improve his skills..
It’s been a month, and I’m still getting started.
“Nothing interesting, I just wish you a happy trip.”
The vampire replied in a subtle tone.
Probably feeling that such sarcasm was not enough, he made another gesture. The blood servant responsible for distributing food immediately fawningly took three more bags of relief food and stuffed them into Murphy's arms..
what does this mean？
Murphy blinked and calmly leaned over to bid farewell to his fellow clansmen. The latter also responded with a perfunctory courtesy as abide by the family rules of the Blood Vulture Clan..
On the way back to the manor, Murphy looked at the five packages of relief food in his arms and couldn't help but think：
“Does this mean 'eat well enough to hit the road'? Crazy! I've been so low-key and depressed, is there anyone still looking for trouble with me? These damn vampires really need to be dealt with.！”
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