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Chapter 83 Blood Descendants, Pseudo-Vampires

Kingdom of Denmark, eastern Zealand.

Copenhagen.

It is the largest city in Northern Europe and the political, economic, cultural and transportation center of Denmark. It is known as "the most livable city in the world".

Since most of this city is built on moraine, it is naturally topical and has a strong historical charm.

Amager Three Forks Waterway, in Room 106.

A middle-aged man in his forties looked at himself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror with a complicated expression.

His platinum-blonde semi-long hair was styled into a shiny Pompidou hairstyle, leaving a smooth green line from the left corner of his eye to the back of his head. When paired with an evening dress, he looked particularly gentlemanly.

This person's name is Mads Coulson.

Now he looks exactly like the European medieval aristocrats who appear in movies and TV shows.

But……

The problem is that his eyes, his teeth, and his lips are all different.

Black vertical pupils like cold-blooded animals, red lips like burning flames, and two sharp teeth that extend beyond the cover of the lips, making his gentle temperament appear a little ferocious and evil.

The change occurred on the day of the Red Moon event.

Beings named Golden Eyes appeared all over the world, and Mads became what he is now.

At first, his colleagues and neighbors didn't take these changes seriously. They just thought that he suddenly lost his childlike innocence and became obsessed with dressing up as a vampire.

After all, his appearance, temperament and dressing habits all fit the style of a vampire.

But as time went by, more and more people noticed his changes.

After all, dentures and contact lenses are props, and there are loopholes after all. But whether his vertical pupils or sharp fangs, they are all essential changes in his body!

He hasn't gone out for many days.

Twenty-four hours a day, there were people squatting in front of his door.

Originally, he thought that as long as he did not come forward, as time went by, these people would become fewer and fewer, and the heat would turn cold.

Unfortunately, most of the things in the world are not as expected.

Every day, new people are welcomed into the small group squatting in front of his house.

The fanaticism of these people is simply mind-numbing, and I don’t know how to contact them.

Soon, Mads learned that this was a remote folk guild called "Blood Descent", and its members were all serious vampire addicts.

The male to female ratio of the members is about 4:6, and they are all young people who aspire to become a "blood clan".

"Mads, are you really a vampire?"

"What a vampire? He is a noble and elegant vampire! As the first awakened person, Lord Mads Coulson is at least a 'prince' level vampire!"

"Lord Ancestor, I am sincere! Please believe me!"

"Excuse me, do you have any relationship with the legendary Count Dracula?"

"You must be hungry after not going out hunting for so many days, right? Please taste my blood and body... Everything about me belongs to you. If you are worried, you can have my hands and feet tied."

"Go away! You syphilitic, promiscuous bitch! With your filthy and dirty blood, do you want to stain the tongue coating of the ancestor?"

"I am a virgin! Please try my blood!"

"Hey? If you say that, wouldn't I, a virgin, also have a chance to become your Lord's blood servant?"

"You don't count! The ancient irrefutable covenant records that any man or woman who dreams of spring cannot be called a virgin!"

"I always feel that you are forcibly raising the standards of judgment and dragging others to the same level as you..."

"How dare you, Bichi, to falsely accuse me who only cares about the ancestor? Try saying it again!"

"Everyone, immediately! Immediately! Everyone! Keep quiet! Sinners who disrespect the ancestor will be expelled and exiled, and they will never be able to get even half a step closer to this 'Scarlet Castle' again!"

Listening to the noise outside the door, Mads Coulson had a wry smile on his face.

In such a predicament, he was also forced to understand some "common sense" in the circle of vampire enthusiasts.

These non-mainstream young people have somewhat different views than ordinary people, but they are very powerful in taking action. They have recognized a vampire hierarchy many years ago.

From high to low, they are: ancestor, prince, duke, marquis, uncle, son, male, blood servant.

Thinking of this, Mads sighed.

How is he the ancestor of the blood race?

He is not afraid of sunlight, silver, crosses and garlic, and he does not need to drink blood. His physical ability is not much different from that of ordinary people, not even comparable to those with invisible qualifications and those with silver eyes.

Even so, if this kind of thing happens to me, I can't defend myself.

After realizing the existence of Mads, the members of the Blood Guild reorganized decisively and eliminated all the original members of various levels and judged them as "ordinary humans" outside the circle.

Only those who are willing to stay around the "Scarlet Castle" can be judged as "Blood Servants".

After two hours, the arguments outside gradually calmed down.

The vampire admirers outside the door selected a pair of true young virgins and sent them to the door, quietly waiting for Mads's response.

"Lord Ancestor, we are ready to sacrifice ourselves."

The enthusiastic fans who voluntarily donated blood infected Mads with their enthusiasm.

After hesitating for a long time, he welcomed the two "sacrifice" from the boat into the room and decisively locked the door.

Only then did he notice that all the original neighbors had moved out of the area.

After the explanations of the two sacrifices, Mads learned that among his followers, there were several high-ranking people who spent a lot of money and used various means to forcefully buy this water area.

"The ancestor is finally willing to respond to us!"

Outside the room, there was a cheer that was deliberately lowered in volume.

Although Mads did not show any abilities, this was not taken to heart by the members of the Vampire Society.

Didn't Jack Grimm, the original golden-eyed man who was shot dead by his own fans because of racial discrimination, also have no ability to awaken?

time!

No matter how great the essence is, it still needs time to wake up and awaken its own abilities from the long river of time!

Even Jesus, after coming to earth, his divine power never recovered, was he not betrayed by the believer Judas for 30 silver coins and crucified by ordinary people on the cross of Calvary in the suburbs of the city?

The blood servants who brought their own dry food said that they firmly believed that the ancestor of Medes would one day awaken his potential and give them the noble status of vampires!

Among the loyal blood servants, once a traitor like Judas appears, they will clean up the house themselves without the help of Medes.

The members of the Vampire Society were thoughtful, checked for each other's mistakes, and considered many issues that the pseudo-vampire Mads had never thought of.



Huaguo, Zhaofujing, deep in the secret base.

The figure of a red panda appeared at the edge of Yan Anqing's vision.

It held a green bamboo in its hand, gnawing on it and slowly swinging it to the center of the field of vision.

"You have trained your patience..."

Yan An's eyes were blue and empty, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Finally, the red panda finished chewing the bamboo and slowly blew text bubbles.


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