Chapter 205 The Blood Clan Marching Towards the Seven Hills (4k)

Who am I?
What a great question.

In the past, Morn could have just told him that he was Morn Cromwell.

But now, he didn't know how to answer others who he was.

Am I the Eternal King Erenian Gil-galad? Or the Sword and Shield King Trajan Westeros? Or the Exorcist Saint Constantine? !
And there are many more problems like this.

Moon felt that he couldn't come up with any useful answers.

He once thought that those memories were just archived one after another.

But now it seems that it is far more than that.

However, Moon knew how to answer the man in front of him.

That is no answer.

Just enjoy your food slowly and leisurely.

Let him break down his own psychological defenses in suspicion and fear.

As expected.

At first he tried to calm himself.

But under the pressure of the unknown, he soon couldn't hold on.

A random passerby revealed everything you had tried so hard to hide?
If I tell this kind of thing to others, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

I just feel that this is a setup targeting me!

This is the normal thinking of a normal person. The man is obviously a normal person, and a very smart and capable normal person.

Similarly, he is also a normal person who is afraid of death.

So during this not-so-long period of time, his psychological defenses completely collapsed.

Moon also felt that it was about the same.

He stood up and said:
"Let's talk somewhere else."

But what Moon didn't expect was that the man's collapse was almost complete.

He said with horror:

"Right here, right here, I don't want to go anywhere else! Please, I don't want to go anywhere else!"

Moon couldn't help but look at him, watching him moving closer to the dining table behind him.

Moon knew that he had scared him too much, and now all he could think about was the worry that he was going to kill him.

So I thought it might be better to be in a crowded place.

This left Moen a little speechless.

He didn't expect his method to be so effective.

But it doesn’t matter. The more you fear yourself, the better it is.

So, Moen laughed directly:

"If you come along, you can still survive, so what's your choice?"

The other party immediately stood up and said:

"I'll come, I'll come!"

He is indeed a very sincere person.

Moon smiled with satisfaction.

This is to take him to his room.

After crushing a secret rune and showing it to the other party.

Morn placed his hand on the ring and asked:

"As a stranger, you actually possessed the body of a prince."

"No wonder you want to run away. This is indeed a very dangerous thing. Although the Bloodthirsty Sect has declined, there are still angels."

The time travelers cannot hide from the eyes of the angels.

At least most of the time travelers don't have this ability.

The man's emotions gradually stabilized because he found that Moon did not seem to be chasing him.

After carefully pouring himself a glass of water, he said tremblingly:
"You may not know that I am the last prince."

The last prince?

Blood Moon and Scarlet Queen had three sons. The eldest son died before Blood Moon ascended to god, and he also left behind the most offspring.

Both the second son and the youngest son died in his own hands.

The youngest son had many concubines, but he left no offspring.

The second son left behind a large number of descendants, the most outstanding of whom even became an angel and became the Son of God.

A family favorite.

He is also the Holy Son that Moon thinks is the most difficult to kill. The prince's recovery ability is indeed much stronger than that of the Duke.

They have gone so far as to use their own blood.

When the Blood Moon was sealed, the Bloodthirsty Faction fled from the Dark Moon under the leadership of these princes.

Moon remembered that at that time, after years of reproduction, even though he had killed many, many people from the royal lineage still escaped.

How come now, there is only one prince left who should be very important to the Bloodthirsty Faction?

Even the only remaining seedling was occupied by a stranger.

"what happened?"

The man stroked his arms and said:

"Five years ago, they tried to use my original body, which had the blood of a god, as a possession to call back the sealed blood moon."

"And this experiment has been going on for at least a thousand years."

"My appearance is because they killed the original body's soul, and when performing the ritual, they accidentally called me over."

"Of course, that's what I thought at first, but then I realized we were in groups, but I still think it's true."

It seems that as time goes by, the princes gradually lose their voice, causing themselves to become tools used by the Bloodthirsty Faction to call back the Blood Moon.

And this human traveler was the unlucky guy who encountered a strange ritual.

Moon asked directly:

"Why are you still alive?"

"Because my situation was very special, I also tried to play the role of the returning evil god, but they saw through it at a glance and suffered very terrible torture."

The situation of strangers was indeed very special five years ago.

So it was normal to be kept.

"But how did you get out?"

"I don't know either. I just know that about a year ago, they suddenly treated me better. They stopped torturing me and even gave me a certain amount of freedom."

"I don't know what happened. But I know it must be bad. Those demons are not so kind."

The reason why his psychological defenses collapsed so quickly just now was because he remembered the torture he had suffered.

Having finally escaped, he couldn't even imagine the miserable situation he would face when he returned.

Although Ms. Lily was also locked up in the past, at least the elves only locked her up.

There was no abuse or torture, and Ms. Lily even felt that she was eating well.

As for him, he really had to endure several years of torture.

"So I pretended to cooperate and felt very grateful to them. Then, I had the opportunity to meet more people and got help from other vampires!"

As he spoke, the man pointed at his clothes and said:

"They were the ones who secretly let me go. At the same time, he gave me this dress. He told me to keep the emblem so that it might be useful in the future."

"Who is he?"

"The second son of Duke Bathory."

Mo En frowned slightly and said:
"How much more do you know?"

"Duke Bathory, one of the eight dukes of the blood clan. I clearly saw him there, as well as his eldest son and second son."

"From some of the conversations I heard, I can conclude that the Bathory family is not the only one involved among the eight dukes."

The eight dukes and the bloodthirsty faction are mixed together?
It seems they are unhappy with Dark Moon's long absence.
After he left, Dark Moon closed his heart.

Therefore, her existence is almost dispensable to the vampires.

The goddess who lost her king no longer had the will to care about anything else!
She would not respond to your prayers, nor would she punish you if you insulted her.

In this case, there is no need to expect her to protect her own interests and status.

This might not be a problem in the short term, after all, they would be afraid of the goddess's power. But if time went on, they would find that the goddess was no different from non-existent.

In order to gain greater benefits for oneself, it does make sense to release the Blood Moon.

Just saying.

"Then why did Bathory's second son let you go?"

Moon probably guessed the answer, but still wanted to hear him say:
"He was dissatisfied with his father's decision. He felt that releasing Blood Moon was a wrong choice. After all, he was a well-known evil god."

"Also, he killed the rest of the princes!"

So fierce? !

Moon was a little surprised, whether he simply felt that it was a mistake to join the Blood Moon, or whether he still held on to his faith in the Dark Moon.

This guy has made great contributions.

But the only question is, can the second son of a duke really do so many things without even knowing his father?

It may be okay in other places, but the hierarchy of the vampires is almost strict.

Moreover, there are still some doubts about what this person said.

Not that Morn suspected he was still lying.

Rather, Moon felt that the information he was exposed to might have been deliberately filtered.

To combat all the extraordinary means used for censorship.

The most common point is to make the person being examined feel that what he knows is the answer.

In this way, even if the answer he got was ridiculously wrong, most supernatural methods would not be able to detect the problem.

Moon was worried about him here, too.

After thinking for a while, Moen asked:
"What about your name?"

"This way or that way?"

"Tell me everything."

"My name is Lester Heather in the People's Union."

Lester Heather?!

"The Heather family?"

"Do you know the situation over there? However, I'm not a big shot. I'm just a marginal figure in the family. The real boss of the Heather family is Lily Heather."

Ah, I don't know about that, but Ms. Lily is still haunting me.

She is even still in Seven Hills.
Moon thought that after going to the Sacred Tree Forest, Ms. Lily would no longer be a problem.

I didn't expect it to turn out like this in the end.

“And my name here should be Tesla Elgula.”

"By the way, can I ask where this ship is going?"

Lester Heather asked curiously.

"You came up here without knowing anything?"

"I just wanted to escape from that place as soon as possible, so after I found out that the boats here were all long-distance ferries, I went here. I have no idea where exactly they were."

"Qiqiu, this is the ship to Qiqiu, and since you are from the Heather family, maybe Qiqiu is a good place for you."

Moon thought this would be good news for him.

But he didn't expect that after hearing this, he became panicked:

"Qi Qiu?! No, no, Qi Qiu can't!"

"No, I have to leave here! I have to leave here! I can't go to Qiqiu! I can't go to Qiqiu!"

"Why can't we go to the Seven Hills?"

Moon hurriedly held down the panicked man.

But this was of little use, because he still said with a look of fear on his face:

"Because they want to go to Qiqiu too!"
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The vampires do not have a specific base camp.

Because their family castle is a war fortress that can fly and move everywhere.

This is in preparation for the Battle of Apocalypse.

The bigger the family, the bigger the castle.

As the castle of the vampire duke, the Bathory family's castle looked almost like a flying mountain to the mortals below.

And on the top floor of the fortress.

Duke Bathory was listening to his sons' reports:

"So the matter between the Shadow Sun and the Church of Steelheart is over?"

"Yes, father, so I don't think the problems between the elves and the Church of Steelheart will affect us."

"That's good. Those short-lived ones don't know how powerful the long-eared ones are. We, the noble blood race, will never forget it."

If the elf moves a lot, he will have to move to other continents.

Those long-eared guys are not only good at fighting, but also very xenophobic.

Duke Bathory nodded and waved to the side. A young woman immediately stepped forward, suppressing her fear.

Duke Bathory simply patted her shoulders gently like a kitten to comfort her:

"Don't worry, don't worry, I won't hurt you. I am a merciful Duke."

This seemed to work, and the frightened girl regained her composure slightly.

"Thank you, my lord."

"You're welcome. My men seem to have misunderstood you, so as to apologize, may I know your wish?"

The Duke's extremely kind smile calmed the girl's frightened heart a little.

She asked with a hint of anticipation:

"So can I go home?"

"Go home? Of course, but where is your home, beautiful lady?"

"Osai, my home is in the Principality of Meereen on the Osai Peninsula, on the small plain west of Meereen."

As if she saw hope, the girl spoke more excitedly.

But at this moment, Duke Bathory bit her throat directly.

He drank her blood in big gulps.

He doesn't like to taste scary food.

But after a moment, Duke Bathory threw the girl in his arms in anger:

"Virgin, I want a virgin! Why can't you, an idiot, tell the difference?"

Before him, his sons knelt down in fear.

"But, but father, she has indeed never been touched by a man!"

"She's just never been touched by a man! She's no longer a symbol of purity. I want a flawless virgin. How could I think you could compare to your brother, you idiot!"

In his rage, the Duke smashed his wine glass on his eldest son's head.

The eldest son's head was broken and bleeding, but he dared not speak and could only lower his head tightly.

And that girl, the beautiful girl who was abducted and who until just now actually fantasized about being able to go home.

At this moment, he was lying on the steps, dying.

Her throat was completely bitten.

A large amount of blood almost sprayed out, dyeing the entire staircase red.

She was already dead, she was just alive now.

She could only watch in despair as her body gradually became as cold as everything here.

She may never understand what she did wrong until her death.

After a long time, the girl's body was cleaned away by the servants almost numbly.

Then a new girl walked in timidly in a brand new dress.

This time, Duke Bathory smelled it carefully.

Then he looked satisfied.

"Your brother prepared this, right? The bright red dress shows his taste. Well, for your brother's sake, tell me, what do the others have to say?"

The eldest son then said:
"Because the elves didn't make any big moves, they all agreed to come to the Seven Hills."

Duke Bathory, who had taken the girl into his arms, stopped the trembling girl and said with a smile:
"Then it seems that we will let the whole world know where the nobility of the vampires comes from!"

(End of this chapter)