An elf wrapped in fine gauze and slightly emitting light blue light carefully held up the long-necked glass bottle and poured bright red drink into the tall burgundy cup on the tray.
Matthew Cullen's nose twitched slightly and he smelled a charming fragrance.
The blood of a twelve-year-old virgin, a delicacy for noble patrons under the moon.
The freshman from Jiuyou College sat stiffly on a chair, holding a glass in both hands, trying his best to show his cousin the elegance and nobility that the Cullen family should have.
Opposite him, Sir Friedman did not notice the sensitivity in his cousin's behavior.
Several palm-sized elves in light blue dresses were gently holding up one of his arms. One of the elves held up a warm towel and gently wiped the remaining juice on his hand.
His other hand was slowly turning the pages of a black classic on the desk.
A sentence caught his eye accidentally.
"...You are the salt of the earth. If the salt loses its taste, what can be done to make it salty again? No matter how useless it is, it must be thrown out and trampled on by others."
"It's useless." The boss of Alpha Academy looked at these words thoughtfully.
Before Matthew's visit, Sir Friedman was thinking about a troublesome matter.
The story of Arthur Ness's failure at the hands of some freshmen had spread throughout the school. His old rivals were busy sending invitations to the freshmen, waiting to see the joke.
How to downplay this matter is really annoying.
Of course, that idiot Arthur must have been trying his best to improve the status of those freshmen through the guidance of others.
But it seems that the result is not very satisfactory.
Sir Friedman sighed and closed the Bible in his hand.
"Next month is the month when the First University hunting party is held. Do you have any plans?" Jazz raised his eyelids and looked at his cousin.
Matthew had just brought the wine glass to his mouth, and when he heard Jazz's question, he immediately put the glass down again.
"I plan to form a hunting team of my own and participate in the freshman competition at the school hunting party." The young vampire hesitated and added: "If my cousin has any other arrangements, I will comply with them."
"It's not necessary. I believe you can achieve good results in the Freshman Hunting Party." Sir Friedman's voice was clear, his articulation was very clear, and his speech was not fast: "There are few nobles under the moon who are as motivated as you.
A young man...I couldn't help but think of the hunting party at Badmington. The Lord Arthur Ness who participated in the hunting with us at that time was about the same age as you. Although he was a short-lived species, he had many nobles under the moon.
He has an adventurous spirit... I remember you and he had a very happy conversation at that time."
As he said that, he nodded approvingly to Matthew.
Matthew sat on the chair with his back straight, his hands naturally placed on the armrests, and he calmly looked at the pair of blue eyes opposite: "At that time, I had received the admission notice from First University... At that time, Arthur
Mr. Ness talked about the various requirements for admission to First University, which I am very interested in. Mr. Adam from the O'Brien family is also nearby."
"Oh?" Friedman raised his hand with great interest, and several elves standing in the air not far away lightly carried the fruit plate and flew to the two of them: "It's Mr. Adam Carlisle O'Brien.
Is that so? I remember several teachers mentioned this young man, saying that he has good talent for talismans."
"Yes, Lord Adam also entered the school this year. He has completely inherited the long and rich heritage of his mother's family, the Carlisle family, and has superb rune talent. I believe that even the Taoist priests of Kunlun will be very surprised when they see him." Matthew
Holding the thin glass wine glass with both hands, he answered very respectfully.
"Speaking of Kunlun, I remember that there was a new student this year who seemed to have inherited some of the skills of this holy land. It seems that he is quite famous now." Friedman carelessly caressed the wine glass in his hand, staring at the slightly swaying wine glass.
Red juice, I don’t know what I’m thinking about.
"Are you referring to Zheng Qing?" Matthew felt a little embarrassed, even his cousin knew about that guy.
But he immediately cheered up and stood up straighter: "He is my classmate. In my opinion, he does have a good foundation in such aspects as talismans... It is said that he received several invitations because of this."
"Oh!" Friedman nodded slightly: "Yes, I heard about it too."
"But this cannot cover up the fact that he violated nine school rules when he first entered school." Matthew seemed to sigh with regret: "Jiuyou College began to rectify the school style at the end of last semester, and my poor classmate happened to be in the crosshairs of the gun.
The school working committee arranged a night patrol of Linzhong Lake for one semester."
"Oh?" Friedman seemed to be very interested in raising his head and asked with interest: "I remember that Jiuyou College dealt with three violations of school rules last semester, including one case where a student who dueled on campus was expelled from school.
Of course... that incident was much more serious in comparison, after all, a descendant with ancient bloodline was seriously injured during the duel."
"Zheng Qing's treatment should be lighter. After all, they did not pull out their Dharma books in front of their classmates." Matthew breathed out carefully, and then showed a worried look on his face: "I heard that Ah
Sir Ser Ness was also involved in that conflict, so he has nothing to do with it."
"It doesn't matter," Sir Friedman comforted: "Alpha College has always taken great care of its students, not to mention that our students were hurt... Those freshmen should really thank Sir Arthur, if not
If he refuses the right to continue pursuing litigation, I think the Student Arbitration Committee will definitely give them a red notice."
"Yes, we must strictly stop this kind of behavior that harms students at the same school." Matthew was very happy that he and Friedman agreed. He lowered his head and took a sip of the red drink, seeing his hands.
Trembling slightly with excitement.
Being able to reach agreement on certain opinions with the future senator of the Lower Moon Parliament and gaining his approval, Matthew felt that his pride had returned.
This is much more meaningful than those invitations!
The young vampire was secretly proud of himself.
Unconsciously, the sun outside the window shifted very far to the west.
Sir Friedman picked up the book in his hand again, leaned to the side, and looked at Matthew apologetically: "The windows of this room are a little to the side, so the light is not very good when the sun goes down. I hope it won't affect it.
your turn."
Matthew immediately stood up with some restraint, nodded politely and said: "I am already very uneasy for disturbing you for so long. If there are no other instructions, please allow me to take my leave."
Jazz also stood up, put the book in his hand on the big red desk, and comforted: "It's okay, just like I expected, talking to you is a very pleasant thing... I gained a lot."
The young servant outside the house seemed to have received the message and appeared at the door of the lounge in time, holding Matthew's black coat in his hand.
Matthew got dressed under the stiff service of the servant, saluted Sir again, and then exited the spacious lounge under the guidance of the servant.
"I hope you won't be so restrained next time you come here and just treat this place as Karen Castle... We have the same original blood flowing in our bodies. This lounge is mine, and naturally it is yours too."
Before leaving, Sir Friedman looked at his cousin gently, his tone full of encouragement:
"If you want to read, do experiments, or drive a ladder in the future, just use this lounge."
This made the young freshman burst into tears of gratitude.
It wasn't until he walked out of Friedman's room that he remembered why he came to see his cousin.
However, when he thought about the sense of accomplishment that he and his cousin had reached agreement on certain opinions, he suddenly felt that he didn't need any guidance.
I am a noble vampire and do not need the approval of those wizards.
With an inexplicable sense of pride, Matthew took dignified steps and turned into the corridor leading to the school.
After seeing off his guests, Friedman walked slowly to his balcony and squinted at the soft sunset.
"If that young man from Jiuyou Academy had dealt with one or two random wild monsters during his patrol... he would probably be more famous." Jazz seemed to be saying to himself.
Every year, there are always a few lucky but poor wild monsters running wild on the campus of First University.
There are always a few unlucky people who are attacked by these wild monsters.
Therefore, the hatred between wizards and monsters is not unreasonable, Jazz shook his head and sighed slightly.
"Yes, Master." The young man with curly hair and gray eyes bowed slightly and said mechanically: "Twenty years ago, a wild animal once entered the First University; it is recorded in the school history that those who died because of it were
There are two freshmen, they belong to Alpha College and Jiuyou College."
"Poor child." Sir Friedman sadly turned back into the room, took the book in the footman's hand, and sat back in his chair.
If a wild monster is caught, Zheng Qing's reputation will become even greater. The previous conflict between Arthur Ness and him will be further weakened, and his reputation will not be damaged. If he cannot catch it, the wild monster will not be captured alive.
Wizard, an injured or dead student should cause chaos in the school for a long time.
By then, who will remember poor Lord Ness?
"He loved us and freed us from sin with his own blood." Sir Friedman opened the Bible in his hand and was very satisfied with his perfect handling.