Chapter: 1121
Bridge South District, Rose Street, Harvest Church.
Emlyn White wiped the last chair, straightened up, and couldn't wait to say to Father Utravsky: "I'm done with today's work!"
Damn old man, don't ask me to copy the scriptures on the spur of the moment! Emlyn subconsciously prayed in his heart.
And the object of his prayer has unknowingly changed from the moon to the goddess of the earth.
Father Utravsky stood there, making the vampire look like a child.
He smiled and said: "You have recently been able to experience the joy and relaxation of working with dedication and gratitude. Go back and quietly feel the pulse of life itself and the pure joy that comes from it."
"I didn't!" Emlyn reflexively denied.
Father Utravsky gave him a kind look with a smile, said nothing, turned around, found a seat and sat down, and began to pray regularly every night.
Emlyn White moved his lips, wanting to refute, but in the end he didn't open his mouth. He left the Harvest Church silently, and closed the door as usual.
When he returned to his current residence, he found that the house was deserted and his parents had disappeared.
Witnessing this scene, he remembered that there was a blood clan gathering in the Backlund area tonight.
"Those guys are really disgraceful. As a noble blood race, they should sleep in a coffin or stay in their own room. Why do they imitate humans and hold various parties? They even dance!" Em Lin whispered a few words in contempt.
While talking, he touched his stomach, swallowed his saliva, and decided to change into clothes and go to the party.
"The Audra family is really enviable. They have pure human partners. They have opened several hospitals and have fresh blood every day. They can drink whenever they want, and drink as much as they want." Mulyn put on a tall black top hat and walked out of the house quickly.
In the West District, in a brightly lit villa-type house.
Emlyn picked up the glass containing the scarlet liquid and took a sip hungrily.
Sure enough, it was chosen... He half closed his eyes, sincerely admiring.
At this time, on the dance floor, handsome men and beautiful women hug each other and dance to the sound of romantic music, sometimes turning around and sometimes strolling.
"What's the point of this?" Emlyn stood on the edge of the railing on the second floor, looking down at his fellow clan below.
As the largest city in the world, there are many vampires living in Backlund. They hide in all walks of life and have completely integrated into human society.
As for those who couldn't restrain their desire for destruction and bloodthirsty, they were either sent to the ancient castle deep in the mountains, or they were dealt with in advance in advance, lest the official Extraordinary organizations such as the Nighthawks and Punishers find clues.
Emlyn looked at those fellow clansmen who became more energetic as the night progressed, and felt more and more that they had no common language with them.
At this moment, the host of tonight's banquet, Kasimi Audra, came over with a wine glass and asked with a smile, "Do you like tonight's 'wine'?"
"Of course, its owner is young enough and has good vitality." Emlyn straightened his back and assumed a noble posture.
From the appearance alone, Kasimi Audra is a very temperamental middle-aged gentleman, but Emlyn knows that he is already over two hundred years old, and he has witnessed the turmoil under the rule of Emperor Roselle in Intis. Tees, later moved to Ruen because he "lived" for too long and was afraid of being found out by his neighbors.
Hearing Emlyn's praise, he smiled and said: "Yes, its owner is a young girl who was stabbed by a thief and almost lost her life. Fortunately, she met me, and this is what she did for her." The necessary price to pay for recovery.
"You can taste over there, and the wine over there. Their owners are from Balam and Feneport respectively, and they have different flavors."
"Fenepot? Mother God, the humans there like chili peppers so much that the blood has a bit of pungentness that I can't stand, Mother God..." Emlyn paused suddenly as he spoke, with an expression on his face. Instant sluggishness.
The corner of Kasimi's mouth twitched, pretending that he didn't hear anything.
In the awkward silence, he cleared his throat and said, "Emlyn, that's just your illusion. By the way, my grandfather wants to see you." JrNovels.com
Emlyn White wiped the last chair, straightened up, and couldn't wait to say to Father Utravsky: "I'm done with today's work!"
Damn old man, don't ask me to copy the scriptures on the spur of the moment! Emlyn subconsciously prayed in his heart.
And the object of his prayer has unknowingly changed from the moon to the goddess of the earth.
Father Utravsky stood there, making the vampire look like a child.
He smiled and said: "You have recently been able to experience the joy and relaxation of working with dedication and gratitude. Go back and quietly feel the pulse of life itself and the pure joy that comes from it."
"I didn't!" Emlyn reflexively denied.
Father Utravsky gave him a kind look with a smile, said nothing, turned around, found a seat and sat down, and began to pray regularly every night.
Emlyn White moved his lips, wanting to refute, but in the end he didn't open his mouth. He left the Harvest Church silently, and closed the door as usual.
When he returned to his current residence, he found that the house was deserted and his parents had disappeared.
Witnessing this scene, he remembered that there was a blood clan gathering in the Backlund area tonight.
"Those guys are really disgraceful. As a noble blood race, they should sleep in a coffin or stay in their own room. Why do they imitate humans and hold various parties? They even dance!" Em Lin whispered a few words in contempt.
While talking, he touched his stomach, swallowed his saliva, and decided to change into clothes and go to the party.
"The Audra family is really enviable. They have pure human partners. They have opened several hospitals and have fresh blood every day. They can drink whenever they want, and drink as much as they want." Mulyn put on a tall black top hat and walked out of the house quickly.
In the West District, in a brightly lit villa-type house.
Emlyn picked up the glass containing the scarlet liquid and took a sip hungrily.
Sure enough, it was chosen... He half closed his eyes, sincerely admiring.
At this time, on the dance floor, handsome men and beautiful women hug each other and dance to the sound of romantic music, sometimes turning around and sometimes strolling.
"What's the point of this?" Emlyn stood on the edge of the railing on the second floor, looking down at his fellow clan below.
As the largest city in the world, there are many vampires living in Backlund. They hide in all walks of life and have completely integrated into human society.
As for those who couldn't restrain their desire for destruction and bloodthirsty, they were either sent to the ancient castle deep in the mountains, or they were dealt with in advance in advance, lest the official Extraordinary organizations such as the Nighthawks and Punishers find clues.
Emlyn looked at those fellow clansmen who became more energetic as the night progressed, and felt more and more that they had no common language with them.
At this moment, the host of tonight's banquet, Kasimi Audra, came over with a wine glass and asked with a smile, "Do you like tonight's 'wine'?"
"Of course, its owner is young enough and has good vitality." Emlyn straightened his back and assumed a noble posture.
From the appearance alone, Kasimi Audra is a very temperamental middle-aged gentleman, but Emlyn knows that he is already over two hundred years old, and he has witnessed the turmoil under the rule of Emperor Roselle in Intis. Tees, later moved to Ruen because he "lived" for too long and was afraid of being found out by his neighbors.
Hearing Emlyn's praise, he smiled and said: "Yes, its owner is a young girl who was stabbed by a thief and almost lost her life. Fortunately, she met me, and this is what she did for her." The necessary price to pay for recovery.
"You can taste over there, and the wine over there. Their owners are from Balam and Feneport respectively, and they have different flavors."
"Fenepot? Mother God, the humans there like chili peppers so much that the blood has a bit of pungentness that I can't stand, Mother God..." Emlyn paused suddenly as he spoke, with an expression on his face. Instant sluggishness.
The corner of Kasimi's mouth twitched, pretending that he didn't hear anything.
In the awkward silence, he cleared his throat and said, "Emlyn, that's just your illusion. By the way, my grandfather wants to see you." JrNovels.com
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