It seems that the vampire race does not understand the aesthetics of humans. At least, Luo Yan is willing to tie an elegant... bow on his wound.
The bow is so nice, so fashionable and coquettish.
Ferras laughed angrily.
"Is this something good-looking or not? Can you tell what the point is?"
He took two deep breaths and forcibly suppressed his inner dissatisfaction.
"Forget it, I won't talk to you about this."
Within a short period of getting along, he had completely realized that the seemingly normal human being in front of him... was not that normal, and it was impossible to explain this to him.
Ferras is still a little weak, which is a symptom of blood loss, but he is fine for the time being.
The combat power... although it is not as good as in its heyday, it can take down a hundred Luo Yan without any problem.
Moreover, with his physique...
The corners of Feras's mouth curved.
"By the way, there's one more thing. If you have another chance to give me this level of vampire treatment in the future, then remember, don't rush to suture the wound."
Ferras said calmly.
A crimson light suddenly appeared on his body, the two fangs at the corners of his mouth flashed coldly, and his eyes instantly turned blood red.
"Because the self-healing ability of our vampires is beyond your imagination!"
"call!"
Suddenly, strong winds sprang up.
The vast momentum came, blowing up Feralas's luxurious dress. He raised his head proudly, and a bright red light like blood surrounded him.
Luo Yan was shocked by this aura and retreated involuntarily.
And Feras, at this moment he is as dazzling as the sun!
So... so cool!
Pink granulations sprouted from the flesh and blood of the wound on Feras's body, and the granulations wriggled rapidly, allowing the wound to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This is……"
Ferras smiled evilly.
"Look, doctor, this is the vampire's self-healing ability!"
His thin body trembled, and suddenly a bright red light burst out like a galaxy. The light was so dazzling that Luo Yan had to cover his eyes with his hands.
Ah! So dazzling! So shining!
A few seconds later...
The light fades and the storm dies down.
Luo Yan was forced to retreat to the corner, curled up, and slowly opened his eyes.
In front of him, Count Ferras regained his noble and reserved attitude, holding a ruby-encrusted scepter and looking down at him coldly and arrogantly.
I have to say that the aristocratic temperament of the Vampires is really enviable.
"Haha, do you understand how powerful the vampires are?"
Ferras said lightly, with a bit of aristocratic laziness in his eyes.
Luo Yan nodded confusedly.
Although I don’t know what happened, I think it looks awesome...
Does every vampire have to wait for such a long time before recovering from his wounds?
"Although I think you are very powerful, but..."
Luo Yan hesitated and spoke.
Ferras' eyes sharpened.
"But what? I'm not handsome? I'm not majestic?!"
Luo Yan swallowed his saliva.
"No...no, I just want to ask why you didn't...remove the stitches before you repaired the wound."
If you repaired it directly, wouldn't those threads... still remain in the wound?
Do you want me to re-open the wound and pull out the thread?!
So you think there is no need to charge for surgery?
"Ding! Ferras' resentment towards you is increased by 50."
In fact, the dark world has long had sutures that do not need to be removed and can dissolve automatically. But the problem is that the Holy Art Pharmacy is a small business and cannot afford such high-end gadgets.
Ten minutes later...
Ferras learned the lesson this time and asked depressedly: "Can it be healed?"
After Luo Yan nodded solemnly, he quietly used magic to repair the wounds on his body.
It turns out that vampires can heal wounds without pressing forward.
So, why did Count Ferras take such big action before?
Just to show off?
Hiss, I have to say, this is quite in line with his character.
"Ahem..."
Ferras seemed to notice someone's slander and coughed twice in embarrassment.
"Well, although I don't have any money with me, you can rest assured that the proud vampires will not take advantage of others."
Luo Yan was a little skeptical.
"real?"
Ferras: "..."
I've tolerated you for so long, quackery! How dare you look at me like that again!
"Ding! Count Ferras' murderous intention towards you increases by 10."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for achieving a new achievement: Master of Death. You have a chance to obtain it when you repeatedly provoke a creature that is far more powerful than yourself. This means that you have jumped repeatedly on the edge of death many times. I have to say... you How mean."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving the achievement reward: special potion formula*1."
Luo Yan was as silent as a cicada for a moment.
Have I been on the brink of death so many times?
This vampire has a really bad temper, and he becomes murderous even while chatting...
However, why is it a little exciting?
After all, Ferras suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and said calmly:
"But everything on me is very precious and important to me. I can't repay your debt. Why don't I give you my first embrace myself and turn you into my direct blood descendant."
Luo Yan: "..."(←_←)
Although he didn't understand the vampire clan very well, he still understood the meaning of Chu Yong and the vampire clan.
To put it bluntly, Count Ferras wanted to hold a ceremony to turn him into a vampire, and he was the direct blood descendant of the other party, commonly known as... son.
We're in the north, forget about the money we owe, do you still want to be my father?
Luo Yan is a bit perverted, but he is still very smart. Instead of being a good human being, he becomes a vampire?
How can this account be calculated as a loss?
Becoming a vampire may allow Luo Yan to gain strength in a short period of time, but he doesn't care about it. He is a time traveler who has awakened the system. He is also the template for the protagonist after all, right?
What if after becoming a vampire, the system refuses to acknowledge my fault and just runs away?
"What are you looking at, kid?! I've tolerated you for a long time!"
Unexpectedly, Ferras became furious after seeing Luo Yan's expression, waving his scepter, as if he was about to kill him at any time.
This quack doctor is going too far! Do you really think that I, Feras, have no temper?
Luo Yan suddenly panicked and said quickly:
"No, no, no! You have misunderstood. I really want to become your blood descendant... However, before my master left, he told me not to change my race no matter what! This is the master's training!"
"...your teacher?"
Ferras, who had already rolled up his sleeves and prepared, calmed down instantly.
Yes, this guy also has a teacher who is suspected to be a lord-level teacher, who is not easy to kill, not easy to kill...
He hesitantly put down his scepter.
Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.
"Yes, if I change my race, my teacher will definitely skin me and then come to you to reason."
Ferras snorted coldly.
"Well, you're out of luck. In that case, I don't have anything to pay for,"
He thought for a moment, stretched out his finger, and tapped Luo Yan's forehead.
This finger was not very fast, but it carried some mysterious power that Luo Yan could not avoid.
Red light flashed, and a miniature magic circle condensed instantly.
What's this!
Luo Yan was taken aback and hurriedly backed away.