The sweet perfume swayed in the bottle, and one drop fell on the cardboard. Zongque took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it. Opposite him, the young man looked at him expectantly and asked: "What do you think?

?”

"This is the smell of cherry blossoms, supplemented by some citrus." Zongque smelled the first, middle and last notes.

The taste is no longer as bad as before, but the sweetness in it is too strong, like a candy topped with jam, you will be hooked after one bite.

"Yes, this is my most satisfying work." Joel raised his chin and asked in anticipation, "Can you sell it?"

There are still many flaws in the work, but if you want to forcefully modify it, it will only break the proportions and make it unlike his style.

"Okay, what's the name of this?" Zongque asked.

He is not the only perfumer in his shop, and other people's works will have flaws to some extent, but there is no need to modify them. Sales volume can speak for itself.

"It's called love." Joel smiled, "How are you?"

"Okay." Zongque stood up and said, "I will let someone design the bottle, and you will make the decision."

"Really?" Joel followed happily, "I will definitely be able to make a lot of money this time."

"Yeah." Zongque didn't want to dampen his confidence.

With cherry blossoms as the fragrance base, the color of the perfume is pink. The bottle is round and compact, with a model of cherry blossoms carved on it and a small and exquisite colorful gilt candy. It is now available in Zongque's perfume shop.

Zongque's life has not changed much, except that the blood prince who always pestered him in the past is sitting restlessly on the sofa today, looking out the window from time to time, or opening the door to go out.

"Even if it's a fast horse, it won't arrive until the afternoon." Zongque said, looking at the restless young man.

"I know, I'm just anxious." Joel turned around and sat down at the desk. He picked up a pen and scrutinized his script. The script he could write for Love just kept him quiet for a while, and then he started to kneel on the sofa by the window.

Look outside.

Zongque stopped writing, looked at his back and said, "Why are you so anxious?"

Even if there are slight flaws and it is labeled as Ai Bolan, the sales volume will not be too bad. The key to his vault has been given to him, so logically speaking, he should not be short of money now.

"Of course I want the smell of love to be smelled by everyone." Joel turned around and said.

1314 friendly translation: [Just want to spread dog food.]

"That will take a long time." Zongque said.

"But I want to know the result now. How about I fly directly to Barron City." Joel looked out the window and thought, "Human beings are really too slow."

"The shops have just opened at this time, and it will take some time for people to go shopping." Zongque said.

"Can't it be delivered directly to your door?" Joel began to wonder.

Zongque: "..."

"Am I disturbing you? Just go about your business and don't worry about me." Joel met his eyes, got off the sofa and said, "Why don't I go out and wait, otherwise it will be easy for you to go around here.

Distracted.”

Zongque looked at his figure who was about to leave in a hurry and said, "Come here."

If he really let him out, he might really leave the manor and go straight to Barron City.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Joel walked up to him, but was pulled by his arm and sat in his arms.

"Be quiet for a while." Zongque lowered his head and said.

Joel blinked, his eyes moved and he smiled: "Ai Bo Lan, I am not in your arms, do you feel uncomfortable with being empty in your arms?"

"Yeah." Zongque responded.

"Ai Bo Lan..." the little vampire in his arms said coquettishly, "Then you kiss me, and I will sit down and hold you."

Zongque lowered his eyes to look at him, lifted his cheek and kissed his lips, but was hugged tightly by the little vampire in his arms. The brief taste turned into a deep kiss. When the kiss broke apart, the little vampire's eyes were filled with water, and he was honest.

She leaned into his arms, her voice softened: "Ai Bolan, have you tasted it? The taste of love."

Sweet and greasy feeling.

Zongque remembered the smell of that perfume, looked at the expectant young man in his arms and said, "Yeah."

1314 was caught off guard and ate a mouthful of dog food, making a loud noise and feeling like his throat was stuck.

Because of this kiss, the little vampire stayed there for several hours. During lunch, the horse drove into the manor. When the housekeeper came in hurriedly holding the letter, Zongque stopped his chopsticks when he saw the young man who had already jumped over to receive the letter.

.

"How is the situation?" Zongque asked.

"Master, this perfume is out of stock and we need to increase production," the butler said.

Joel had just opened the letter, and joy appeared on his brows: "Really everything is sold out?!"

"Yes." The butler said respectfully.

"That's great, Abram, I'm telling you, everyone must like this taste." Joel held the letter and happily lay on his back.

"Well, increase the output by three times." Zongque clasped the arm of the person on his back and looked at the housekeeper and said.

"Would this be too much?" the steward asked.

The price of Love is not very high, and it is very different from the pricing of previous perfumes. This is why it was sold out as soon as it went on sale. However, if it is mass-produced, the product will become cheap, which is not in line with the usual operation of a perfume store.

"This is the only one available to everyone," Zongque said.

"Yes." The butler hurriedly ordered.

"To everyone?" Joel asked, looking down at him.

"Isn't this your wish?" Zongque said.

"Amberland, I like you so much." Joel said with water in his eyes, "Let's go to bed."

Zongque: "...at night."

"Okay, just wait until night." Joel stood up and said with a smile, "I'll scare you."

1314 seizes the opportunity: [Host, it is best to use the kidney-tonifying potion at this time to teach him to obey! 】

[No need.] Zongque started eating again.

Although he didn't use it, the always arrogant little vampire didn't leave the door for a whole day and a night, and 1314 was almost locked in a small dark room for a whole day and night.

And when the little vampire was taken out the next day, not only did his voice soften, but his whole person felt sleepy.

"I won't play anymore, why are you so petty..." Joel leaned on his shoulder and yawned in a low voice.

Zongque's footsteps stopped for a moment, Joel raised his eyes slightly, looked at his calm gaze and said with excitement: "No, no, no small-mindedness, Ai Bolan, you are the most generous, you will definitely not care about me, right?

"

"Yeah." Zongque responded and started walking again.

The little vampire stayed there for a whole day, studying the script carefully, showing a state without worldly desires.

1314 shouted in his heart, the host is awesome!

However, the next day, the little vampire who had recovered his condition pushed the written script in front of Zong Que and said, "What do you think about it?"

Zongque picked up the script and scanned the lines until he saw one place and his eyes stopped: "Three days and three nights?"

"Well, considering you are a human, you can do it in three times." Joel said thoughtfully, holding his chin.

"You said last time that you wouldn't dare to do it next time." Zongque said, looking at the eager young man.

"Have I ever said such ungrateful words?" Joel's eyes were confused. After thinking about it several times, he turned his eyes slightly and said, "Don't you humans say that a man's words in bed don't count? At that time,

This is now, okay?"

"No, the play doesn't have this kind of acting method. Revise it to the point where it can be shown to the audience and then show it to me." Zongque dismissed the script.

Joel puffed up his cheeks and said, "Who needs an audience when seeing a doctor?"

"Me." Zongque said calmly.

Joel: "..."

Not fun.

Joel's script is still being revised repeatedly, but the sales of Love Perfume have reached a new high, not only because of its sweet taste, but also because it is the only Aberland perfume for the common people, and you only need to save some money to buy it.

Therefore, it has become the favorite of many girls who want to own an Aibolan perfume.

Small profits but quick turnover, the profit of just one perfume in one month is equal to the sum of all other perfumes put together.

"You can actually sell so much?" Joel said while looking at the financial summary.

"This is a new listing, and it will decrease later." Zongque hugged him and said.

"We will launch another perfume when the price drops." Joel looked at the data and smiled, "My fragrance mixing techniques have improved recently."

"Yes, but we can't sell it at this price." Zongque said.

"Wouldn't it be nice to have two more perfumes for the common people?" Joel turned his eyes and asked, "I always thought the previous prices were very expensive."

"When you don't have enough to eat, this kind of thing is not a necessity for the common people." Zongque said, "What the nobles want is its value and uniqueness."

"Okay, I understand." Joel thought of the perfume in the hands of the queen that he missed. What Abram wanted was the wealth in the hands of nobles. Many ways of human behavior are different from those of vampires. "Then what do you say?

Can I have a one-bottle-only version like the brilliant ones?”

"Your technology is currently not up to par." Zongque said bluntly.

Joel raised his eyes and glared at him, but he also knew that he was telling the truth: "I can't reach it now. I still have a long, long time to study, and one day I will be able to surpass you."

"I'll wait and see." Zongque said.

"When I surpass you, I will give you that bottle as a unique gift." Joel thought.

"Do you want a unique gift?" Zongque asked.

The young man turned his eyes and gave an extremely positive answer: "Of course."

…

The moonlight was cold and sad. The slender fingers held the blood-red bottle. Under the moonlight, the full moon seemed to turn into a blood moon in an instant. The bottle turned slightly, and the blood-like liquid inside slowly flowed, just like

It's like the blood moon is flowing down the entire Milky Way.

A small castle was carved with red gemstones on the glistening bottle, with a cute bat lying on it, holding a rose in its mouth. The countless facets sparkled in the moonlight, making Joel unable to put it down.

"What's its name?" Joel asked the person behind him.

"Hot." Zongque said.

Although the bottle uses the symbol of the vampire family, it uses fiery rose as the base of the fragrance, which dilutes the floral fragrance of the rose and blends it with other cold spices. It will feel a bit cold at first smell, but after enough tempering, it is long-lasting and warm.

The roses blooming in the sun are warm, warm and fiery. Even after experiencing the moonlight, they are only stained with some cold frost and dew. They will still bloom in the sunshine of the next day, just like the little vampires in their arms, born in the darkness.

, but hotter than the sun.

"Is this a unique gift?" Joel asked, holding the small bottle.

"Well, this is the only bottle, and the formula is not reserved." Zongque looked at him and said.

"Wouldn't it arouse suspicion if the bottle is carved like this?" Joel looked at him and asked.

"I carved it myself, no one else was involved," Zongque said.

Joel opened his mouth slightly, carefully touched the roses on it and said, "It's very beautiful. This should be more valuable than the queen's crown."

A unique bottle in the world, it is small and exquisite, and is held carefully in someone's hand. Every aspect is polished and carved by this person for him.

"Why do you want to compare with it?" Zongque asked.

Joelmo stroked the little bat's wings and whispered: "It's not because you gave the Queen two bottles of unique perfume, but I don't have one here."

The Queen paid 300,000 gold coins to take a photo of him, and she gave him away as soon as she agreed. She obviously valued his lover very much. Although he knew that Ai Bolan was not interested in the Queen, he still had a slight taste for it.

"Those two bottles of perfume are just for commercial operation. You have seen samples in the perfume cabinet." Zongque said.

Joel shook the perfume bottle in his hand carefully, looked up at him and said, "So this bottle of mine is just a gift, right?"

"Yeah." Zongque responded.

Joel stood up and carefully put the bottle of perfume into the bedside table. Under Zongque's calm eyes, he walked up to him, his shoulders rose and fell slightly, he put his arms around his shoulders and lowered his head and asked, "Ai Bo Lan,

Do you want to be with me forever?"

Zongque met his serious and ardent gaze, knowing that something would come one day: [System, is there a possibility that I will be turned into a vampire? 】

Becoming a vampire means eternal life before sleeping. The system takes the host through one world after another. It is destined that he will not live forever in one world.

[If you choose to stay in this world, you can be turned into a vampire, but you will lose the memory related to the system.] 1314 answered seriously, [If you die as a vampire one day, you will really die.]

[If you don’t stay, what will happen if you experience your first love?] Zongque asked.

[It has always been a human body. Although it will not age, it will still die when its lifespan is up. As long as there are enough star coins, it can continue to live.] 1314 said.

This is the rationality given by the origin world. If you want to stay together forever, it is most reasonable to enter the origin world one day. However, the system can only explain, but cannot interfere with the host's choice.

"Joel, do you want to turn me into a vampire?" Zongque asked.

There was no hesitation in the young man's eyes: "I want us to be together forever. After the first embrace, you will have eternal life, but along with it, you will no longer be able to see the sun, and you may even need to sink underground to sleep during the day.

, would you like to?"

This world is full of laughter and laughter, but if you live for too long or watch for too long, you will feel repetitive and boring, and you will even be filled with a long-term loneliness, unable to find the meaning of life, until he met Ai Bo Lan,

He is not a blood prince in front of him, only

She is his lover, he can fool around, act coquettishly, and be unscrupulous. The boredom that always occupied his life has disappeared. Sometimes he even feels like a human being. He prefers it to the night.

The sun-filled earth.

But now the long-term companionship needs to pull this person into darkness. At the moment of success, his life will stop forever and he will not grow old. Together, we can watch the changes in the world.

Zongque looked at the expectation in his eyes and said, "Okay."

If possible, he also hopes to stay with this person for a longer time, but some things must be treated rationally.

[Host, do you want to stay in this world?] 1314 asked.

[No matter which mission world it is, I have the same answer.] Zongque said.

The person who can follow him into every world without being discovered by the system must be outside the rules of the world. He does not know the origin of the other person, and the other person does not fully understand him. The fate is not in his own hands at that moment.

, there is no such thing as forever.

But when he only faced the vampire in front of him, he hoped that the other person would be happy.

"Really? Then if you embrace me for the first time, you will have no choice but to follow me back to the vampire's castle." Yoel sat in his arms and smiled.

"Okay." Zongque looked at the imaginative young man in his arms and said, "When will it be done?"

"Let it take a while." Joel hugged his neck and said, "You may also need a period of preparation. When you are ready, we will start again. Once you become a vampire, you will no longer be able to taste delicious food.

Food.”

"Yeah." Zongque responded, "Same for you."

"Ah?" Joel thought for a moment, his face wrinkled slightly, "Then I will never be able to drink special blood again."

"I can save some for you." Zongque said.

"No, it's very painful for humans to bleed themselves." Joel held his face and looked at him and said, "Actually, I'm looking forward to seeing your more mature face. I wonder if it will have a different charm."

"No." Zongque replied.

"Would growing a stubble make you look particularly sexy?" Joel stroked his chin and smiled, "Would you like to try not shaving for three days to show me?"

He always had some random whims and whims. Zongque grabbed his waist and kissed his raised lips. When they parted from the kiss, he said, "With a beard, you will be the one to suffer."

"I don't believe it, unless you show it to me in person." Joel rubbed his cheek gently with his cheek, scratched his chin with his fingers and said, "It's a little itchy... um..."

This matter was finally decided. The little vampire was preparing to return to the vampire clan. When he started to pack his things, he habitually sat aside and sighed. He couldn't bear to part with this or that.

"You can wait until after the first hug to deal with it." Zongque said, pressing his head.

"Isn't it too late?" Joel looked up at him.

"No, it may not be discovered just after you become a vampire." Zongque said.

"That's right." Joel threw the thing away.

Zongque is integrating funds. The world is changing rapidly and has entered the industrial age. It will only develop faster and faster, and the speed of information transmission will also become faster and faster. His appearance will not age, and he will not need to

Living in the castle of the Vampires will inevitably lead to constant relocation. Count Aberland should also be hidden from the eyes of the world. He can engage in other industries, or he can take the little Vampires who can't stay any longer to visit various places.

The runes depicting resistance were buried in every corner of the manor, leaving only a living door in the master bedroom. Waiting for the runes to be embedded, a huge barrier can be formed here to prevent sneak attacks by other vampires during the weak period after the first embrace.

.

When the autumn harvest season arrived, the servants in the manor had a three-day holiday. They left happily one by one, and the entire manor fell into silence.

As night fell, the runes in the room merged, and the entire manor was sealed.

"Are you really ready?" Joel asked, looking at the man in front of him.

"Yeah." Zongque responded, "But I have a question."

"What?" Joel asked confused.

"The vampire's first embrace is to suck more than two-thirds of the blood in my body and then inject your blood. With my blood regeneration ability, can you drink so much?" Zongque asked.

1314 is also very confused. It has never thought about this problem.

Joel's expression froze for a moment and he said: "Don't worry, I used to take small sips, but now I take big sips!"

Zongque: "...Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Joel pushed his shoulders and said, "You have to lie down. You will lose strength after losing a lot of blood, but don't worry, it will be over soon."

"Yeah." Zongque looked at him and said.

The night was thick and dark. Joel looked at the man lying calmly in the dark room. His heart was slightly agitated. He slowly lowered his head and brought his teeth close to the side of his neck. His blue eyes turned dark red and pierced that neck.

In the past, he let the blood flow out by itself, but this time he sucked it in big gulps.

The sound of swallowing rang in Zongque's ears. The speed of blood regeneration was obviously not as fast as the vampire's sucking speed. A large amount of blood was lost, and the body gradually became hypothermic. His head felt dizzy, and the feeling of life loss came. Zongque calmed down.

, the next moment the young man raised his head from his neck, biting his wrist regardless of the blood still stained on the corners of his lips, and sucked the blood into his mouth.

The smell of blood was overwhelming, not suitable for human taste. Zongque swallowed it. As the blood regenerated, the dizzy feeling disappeared bit by bit.

"Why didn't your fangs grow out?" Yoel looked into his mouth and couldn't find the fangs that a newly embraced vampire should have, so he simply bit his wrist again and dripped blood into his mouth.

"That's enough." Zongque held his hand that was gradually healing, stopped him from biting his wrist again, took the person into his arms and said, "I'm a little tired, let's sleep for a while."

"But the more blood you get from the vampire clan, the stronger your power will be." Yoel leaned into his arms and said.

"It doesn't matter." Zongque covered his eyes and said, "Sleep for a while."

After the first embrace, both parties will fall into weakness. Joel leaned in his arms and was lost in thought: "It's a pity that I didn't see your fangs. You were transformed into a vampire by me, and you will be very thirsty for my blood in the future."

"Yeah." Zongque patted his back gently.

"Hiccup..." Joel burped lightly and said, "This is the first time I drank so much. That potion of yours is really powerful."

"Well, you work very hard." Zongque said.

"You have my blood. According to the rules of the blood clan's first embrace, you should call me father when the time comes." Joel rubbed his neck and smiled, "It's too late to regret now, ah, why did you spank me?"

?!"

"Sleep." Zongque said.

"Humph...Hey, by the way, I suddenly thought of a new script." Joel raised a finger.

Zongque opened his eyes and said: "Don't think divergently."

"I haven't said what it is yet, have you already thought of it?" Joel asked.

Zongque: "..."

…

The morning sun was rising, the curtains were not closed tightly, and a ray of sunlight fell on the ground through the gap, waking up the sleeping person on the bed. Joel opened his eyes, and there was still a strong blood smell between his nose. He turned over in the thin quilt.

He lowered his body and found that he had rolled out of the man's arms. He sat up and looked at

That ray of sunshine that was a great threat to lovers, got out of bed and pulled it up. After making sure that it was tight and not leaking anything, he walked to the bedside, looked at the sleeping man, reached out and pinched his nose, and watched him open his mouth.

While breathing, the corners of his lips curled up at first, and then his brows furrowed.

After becoming a vampire, there will no longer be human breathing, human heartbeat, or human body temperature.

Joel's heart panicked, he lifted the quilt and pressed it on the man's heart, where he found a familiar heartbeat and body temperature. His mind was a little dazed for a moment. The transformation failed, but how could it fail?

Even if he has never given another human his first hug, he has seen it before. The blood of a vampire prince should not fail to transform.

If the transformation fails, he will not be able to have eternal life. He can only watch him grow old, watch him die, and watch him leave him forever.

"Why? Why is this happening?!"

Zongque regained his consciousness, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the panicked little vampire beside the bed, pressing his heart: "What's wrong?"

"Abram, the transformation failed." Joel met the man's calm gaze, and his eyes became blurry and moist for a moment.

Drops of cold tears fell. Zongque stood up, took the young man into his arms and said, "I still have body temperature."

"That's why the transformation failed." Joel cupped his cheek and said, "What should I do?"

He really wanted to be with him forever. Zongque wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. The boy loved to cry. He seemed to be born with well-developed tear ducts. When acting, he shed tears just right. He looked very beautiful, but

When he cried like this, he was really upset.

"Although there is body temperature, it may not be successful," Zongque said.

"Huh?" Joel looked at him doubtfully.

"My body may be different from that of ordinary humans." Zongque tried to rationalize the matter. "Blood regeneration speed is very fast. The blood you give becomes a part of the body, but it is not as powerful as my own blood, so

It shows a hidden effect.”

"Oh..." The little vampire seemed to understand, "Then are you a human or a vampire now?"

Zongque looked at his face like a tabby cat and said, "Come and taste the blood."

According to the rules of the system, he is still a human being, but he can always maintain his youthful appearance. It should be with the help of the power of the vampire blood. The blood he drank last night should also be integrated into his body.

Joel hesitated for a moment, bit his neck, and his eyes lit up when he tasted his own blood: "It's true! Then you are half vampire and half human, neither, then you are not a miscellaneous...

…"pay.

Before he could finish his words, Zongque reached out to cover him.

"Well..." Joel broke away from his hand and said, "Then has your life been extended?"

"Yeah." Zongque responded.

"Perhaps the blood I gave you last night was too little, which caused the invisibility." Joel thought, "How about trying again tonight?"

"If your blood becomes dominant, I may not be able to see the sun again." Zongque said.

"But I'm not worried." Joel was a little worried.

"We'll see in a few years," Zongque said. "If recessive treatment can't extend lifespan, try the next one."

"Okay." Joel agreed, but just looked at the man in front of him and said, "But you can't call me...ah, you spank me again, Abram, don't think I'm easy to bully! You have the ability.

Hit me again!"

Zongque looked at the eagerness in his eyes and felt a little headache.

After the runes were removed, life in the manor did not change much, but Joel's position in the manor became increasingly stable.

I don’t know who spread the news, saying that the earl rejected the marriage of nobles because he already had a recognized partner, and for so many years, there was no one else by his side except Joel.

The quiet clinic is quite soundproofed. It is filled with the smell of medicine and pure white everywhere.

The young man lying on the hospital bed was dressed in noble clothes and looked very fragile and pure. He looked worriedly at the doctor who was holding a stethoscope and placed one end against his heart and said: "Doctor, what disease do I have?"

"Heart disease." The tall and handsome man, wearing a neat white coat, looked at the pitiful young aristocratic young man in front of him, and coldly withdrew his stethoscope and said.

"Will it be fatal?" Hearing this, the young man burst into tears and grabbed the doctor's hand, "Do you want to check more carefully?"

"No need." Zongque withdrew his hand and said, ignoring the young man's bulging cheeks, "It won't kill you, but I am the only one in the world who can cure this disease."

"Kah, I have an objection!" Joel sat up cross-legged on the hospital bed. "My script clearly stated that the doctor took the opportunity to diagnose the patient's belly and said his waist was really beautiful. Why did you just skip it?!"

It was too late for him to remedy the situation!

"I remember deleting this part of the plot." Zongque said expressionlessly.

Joel's expression froze for a moment and he said forcefully: "The screenwriter thought it was very necessary and added it, otherwise the plot would not flow smoothly."

Zongque looked at the unblushing young man and sat down to tell him the irrationality of the plot: "Men in this era do not have a uterus, so there is no possibility of pregnancy."

"So the doctor will ask me to help you take out the baby." Joel looked at him and said.

"He is simple, not a fool." Zongque said.

"Aren't you being bewitched by the doctor's beauty? Your head is dizzy and your mind is obsessed with sex." Joel looked at the man in a white coat in front of him and felt like he couldn't move his eyes away.

It was obvious that he just changed his clothes, but checking his body with such a expressionless expression made his teeth itch and his heart itch, and he would be pregnant even if he was not pregnant.

Zongque: "..."

"Abram..." Joel pulled his sleeve and shook it gently, "Let's get pregnant."

1314 clicked to take a photo, the little vampire I loved even though my three views were shattered, I still wanted to love her to the end.

The plot was revised repeatedly, and dozens of drafts were revised. When the final draft was finalized, the little vampire's mouth was almost pouting: "The plot is so good as I thought!"

…

Time flies by five or six years ago. The walls of the manor were washed away by rain and had to be renovated. Hanny and Judy had already married and left the manor. Butler Barrow's body was still upright, except for the black hair left in his hair.

His hair has turned completely white, and time seems to be rushing forward for everyone. Only the owner of the manor and his partner seem to have stayed where they were five years ago.

The carriage was hitched, and three horses were tied to it. They were kicking their hooves and eating grass. All the daily necessities were loaded onto the carriage. Butler Barrow waited at the door until the pair were not erased by the scroll of time.

Color's companion appeared, opened the car door and said: "Master, please."

"Barro, I'll leave this to you." Zongque helped the young man beside him get into the carriage and looked at the elderly housekeeper.

"Don't worry, you have to take care of yourself outside." Butler Barrow looked at his master, as if the scene was still a few years ago, but he had a feeling that he would never see his master again.

"Well, don't worry." Zongque got on the carriage and looked at the closed door.

The coachman whipped his whip, and the carriage drove far away, leaving this flower-filled manor and walking on a spring-filled path.

"Where are we going next?" Joel leaned against him and asked without any scruples.

In five years, this person's appearance has not changed at all. He was relieved of his worries and was full of expectations for the future with this person.

"You don't want to see the sea. I have built a small building there. Let's go there first and have a look." Zongque said.

"Then what?" Joel asked as he pulled his arm away and lay on his lap.

"Then we will cross the sea to see the icebergs and look for the aurora." Zongque held his waist to prevent him from falling.

A young and healthy body can do many things, and life is long, not just in that manor.

"What is the aurora?" Joel was a little curious.

"A colorful plasma phenomenon, the flow of charged particles from the sun..." Zongque told him about this magical scene of nature.

Joel felt dizzy after hearing this, and he only understood one thing: it was rare, beautiful, and worth seeing.

The carriage went all the way north, bypassing the city of Barron and passing through the city of Hans.

The coachman paid the fee to enter the city, and the guard guarding the city weighed the copper coins and said, "Let's go in."

Zongque looked outside because of these words. Yoel played with his fingers and asked, "What did you see?"

"People I've met before." Zongque said.

"Friends?" Joel asked.

"It's just someone I've met before." Zongque said.

The guards who used to guard here look a little older, but they still guard here.

"I remember when I was here." Joel sat up and looked at the busy street and thought hard, "I can't remember."

"If you can't remember, it means it's not important. There's no need to think about it..." Before Zongque finished speaking, Joel's eyes lit up.

"I remembered, the first time I came here was to play with you, and I heard that there was a very interesting doctor here." Joel muttered, "But the only person I found was a lustful human being who was almost dead."

Zongque thought for a moment and realized that they missed each other three times: "Were you looking for me at that time?"

"Because it's boring." Joel looked at the jumping children outside and said, "Speaking of which, you should have been a dwarf at that time. It would be so fun to meet that one, what a pity..."

Zongque frowned slightly and said, "At that time, my height was about the same as yours now."

Joel turned his eyes and glared at him: "Do you believe that I added drama without permission?"

Zongque gave way to the trail: "You are taller."

Joel snorted: "I'm going to make a fuss!"

"Be good." Zongque grabbed Humanity who was sitting in his arms and said.

"Chakley, are we really not going to be scolded when we go back?" The young man's worried voice came from outside the car window.

"Earl Aberland's partner is a male. The nobles think it is very fashionable. Let's go back and have a look. If it doesn't work, we will leave." Another young man walked alongside him in the sun and said.

"Well, they seem to be a couple." Joel heard the voice and took a look.

As the carriage hurried away, Zongque said: "Indeed."

"They look like a good match." Joel hugged his neck and smiled, "But we match better."

"Um."

…

[System evaluation, the task completion evaluation is S level. Task 1 earns 5 million star coins, task 2 earns 10 million star coins, and an additional reward of 10 million, a total of 25 million, has been transferred to the account. Extra

Reason for award: Promote the progress of the times, save the world and benefit the people.】

[Host, your world has spent 30 million star coins.] 1314 Hui report.

Although you earn a lot, you also spend a lot.

The lifespan of human beings is limited, but that of vampires is infinite. They decide the time of their eternal sleep. On top of their own lifespan, Zongque stayed with him for another three hundred years within the rules, and the little vampire had the idea of ​​​​sleeping.

[What you lose can be earned back.] This time Zongque opened his eyes and no longer had to adapt to his young body.

If he leaves early, the young man who has always been carefree is very likely to have a mental breakdown. Even if he still sleeps, he will sleep in sadness and despair.

He had already seen it once, and he could avoid such an ending if he could.

Since you have provoked him and deceived him, if you continue to cheat him to the end, all you will consume is some star coins.

[I want to ask you if you want to return to the normal level world to take a rest in the next world?] 1314 asked.

A peaceful era without a long life or war can serve as a transition for hosts who have experienced high-level worlds to relax, and it is not easy to spend so much money.

[Suggestions from the system?] Zongque asked.

[Yes, I suggest you relax.] 1314 said, [As long as you don’t give up, I will always be by your side, so don’t put too much pressure on yourself.]

[Okay.] Zongque said.

As the industrial age advances, wars occur frequently. After living in such an era for hundreds of years, the memory is too far away, and sometimes it is even easy to forget one's origins.

[Okay, we will make arrangements for you right away.] 1314 asked.

[1314 system prompts, world loading, memory transfer...]

In the live broadcast room with flashing patterns of various colors, one or two little like hearts occasionally pop up, and the viewer's chat box occasionally refreshes one or two times. The entire live broadcast room can only hear the footsteps of the characters in the game and the anchor's screen.

The sound of living breathing.

"Right now, we're going to clear this map right now." The anchor's slightly cold magnetic voice made the chat box active.

Rainbow Bubble: The anchor’s voice is very nice.

Feiyu: What kind of game is this?

Green Mood: Live Broadcast...Survival in the Wilderness?

However, their questions did not receive a reply. They saw the character who had climbed up the tree carefully descending and running towards the end point that was within reach. As the cheers were about to begin, a red exclamation mark popped up on the game page.

[Sorry, the game is undergoing a large-scale update, and we apologize for the inconvenience caused to you.]
Chapter completed!