White Moonlight who woke up and became a paranoid wizard

Chapter 201 You Are Not Human

"fine."

Cain shrugged his shoulders, pretending to be nonchalant, but there were ups and downs in his heart.

"Now that you are injured like this, you should learn to behave, right?"

At least during this time, don't go around causing trouble.

Carlos is already a figure in the limelight. If there is a slight mistake, Cain may not be able to protect him.

Cain pinched Carlos' cheek. Carlos was seriously injured and had no strength to fight him.

He just gave Cain a look with those blue eyes, pretending to be fierce: "If you still want this hand, let me go!"

They were already in this state of embarrassment, but they still refused to forgive.

Cain felt more and more amused. Cain did not continue to ask who hurt Carlos in this way. Carlos would definitely feel it was a shame based on his stubbornness.

The relationship between him and Carlos had just eased a bit, and Cain was reluctant to have a stalemate with Carlos again.

Slightly raising the corners of his eyebrows, Cain tried to change the topic of relaxation: "Who caught that little girl here?"

When Carlos heard this, he turned around and said, "I don't know."

He was also worried about whether that little girl would become like his sister in the future, a walking corpse every day, living a confused life, and finally ending her life in a hurry.

Seeing that Carlos didn't want to pay attention to him again, Cain frowned slightly.

"Carlos," Cain softly called Carlos' name, paused, his scarlet eyes were full of seriousness, "Can you trust me once, I will save her."

Carlos was used to seeing Cain's harsh or naughty eyes. When he saw Cain's face for the first time, Carlos' heart couldn't help but tremble.

Not long ago, Cain swore to Carlos that he had never lied to him.

But Carlos always had the preconception that Cain, like those despicable and shameless vampires, was a race full of lies.

Should he trust Cain this time?
Carlos stared blankly at Cain's handsome face, already deep in thought.

Carlos was stubborn and upright by nature. He always felt that trusting Cain was a betrayal of his late companion!

As a result, Carlos's thin lips were slightly tightened, and he did not respond aloud.

Cain didn't force Carlos to give him an answer either.

For a while, it was normal for Carlos to refuse to believe him.

"Save?" Carlos finally reluctantly opened his lips and asked with a slight smile, with a bit of disdain and mockery, "How do you want to save me?"

Even though Cain is the leader of the tribe in this area, Cain lives in fear every day.

There is an unwritten rule among vampires.

In this area, it is believed that the weak will eat the strong.

As long as you kill a vampire, you can inherit his power unconditionally.

And the vampire who was killed can only leave this world with resentment, and no other blood clan will avenge him!

Because this unwritten rule makes it clear that he will die because he is too weak, and high positions of power can only be reserved for the strong!
These powerful vampires like Cain, in addition to being of noble blood, rely more on ruthlessness. If they want to climb to a position above ten thousand people, they have to trample on the corpses and bones of their fellow clansmen!
Therefore, even though Cain is now in the position of leader, he cannot let down his guard.

Maybe in the next second, he will die at the hands of his own race!

Cain's ability to tell about the little girl who saved the human was like a big joke to Carlos.

Cain had already indulged Carlos.

This connivance also caused dissatisfaction among many vampires. If Cain went to save a human without authorization, he would probably be regarded as a traitor by the vampires.

Carlos sneered, but Cain shrugged calmly: "I told you, believe me again."

There is always a way.
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On the other side, Aaron, who had already found the basement, groped forward following the eerie torch.

The throbbing and gasping sound could no longer be heard clearly.

The aura about Arlo is also gradually weakening.

An ominous premonition has already spread in Aaron's heart.

He had to be faster...

His Aurora would be scared.

Until Aaron reached the end of the basement, the closed heavy iron door seemed to separate two worlds.

That iron gate was probably a result of spiritual magic, and it couldn't be pushed open by force.

Aaron's big hands were rubbed against the iron door, looking for any mechanism, but his hands were covered with rust. Aaron's temper had always been bad, and he was a little unhappy when he failed to find the mechanism as expected.

The black mist in the palm of his hand gradually condensed, and six-pointed stars gradually appeared in Aaron's pupils.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and Aaron smiled evilly. Then, the spiritual power gathered at his fingertips, and Aaron easily shot through the iron door to create a huge hole!

The tattered iron gate was overwhelmed and slowly collapsed backwards!
After the raised dust gradually dissipated, Aaron narrowed his eyes slightly, but the scene in front of him was not what he expected.

Behind that dull iron door, there was actually a group of confused and unconscious blood servants!
The so-called blood servants are the lowest vampires.

They were all humans originally. Because the blood was too sweet, they were captured by the vampires to use as mobile blood banks.

Give them their first embrace and make them the most humble vampire. Once they are bound to a vampire, their bodies will always recognize this vampire as their master, and only the blood of the master can sustain their lives.

And these blood servants can only exchange their own blood and beg their master to give them sweet food.

As long as the master is tired of the blood of the blood servants, he can discard them at any time.

And the fate of these blood servants will be as tragic as Carlos's sister.

At this moment, the sound of the iron door collapsing caused all the blood servants to raise their heads and stare directly at Aaron.

Their bodies were in a mess, their hair was unkempt, their clothes were torn into tattered strips of cloth, barely covering their bodies. The skin that originally belonged to humans was covered with wounds and teeth marks, skins bitten by sharp fangs. , has gradually healed, forming an indelible scar.

For these blood servants, being able to survive is the greatest blessing.

No blood servant cares how embarrassed they are at this moment. Their last sense of shame as human beings seems to have been wiped away and disappeared!
Aaron stood there blankly.

The nose was filled with pungent blood, and the smell of blood was mixed with the smell of decay.

Like rotten fruits and vegetables, it has fermented into a disgusting smell in the dull and airless basement.

Aaron's first reaction was to vomit.

The disgusting breath went straight into Aaron's nasal cavity, making his stomach tremble!

The blood servants who were about to die clung to the bodies of the dead blood servants infatuatedly, leaned down, exposed their dirty fangs, and gnawed fiercely at their rotting flesh. In order to survive, they would restore their instincts, Will do a lot of crazy things.

The blood servant who still had reason just knelt on the ground in a daze, staring at the uninvited guest at the door without blinking.

Is this person... the master?

Why don't they know each other?
The blood servant tilted his head blankly and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but found that he had lost the most basic ability to speak. His hoarse voice could only speak monosyllables like "Ahhhhh".

It has become a despicable species that is neither human nor vampire.

Aaron frowned and took two steps back. He felt dirty, and he didn't want the black blood to stain his robe.

But those blood servants who kept shouting "Ahhhhh" did not go as Aaron expected.

The skinny bodies knelt on the ground and crawled forward bit by bit. They were probably afraid that after Aaron left, no one would be able to rescue them.

The blood-stained hands grasped Aaron's robe without thinking.

In order to survive, these blood servants can use greater strength and make more crazy moves.

Aaron's ankles were clamped and he couldn't move.

Just as he was about to throw away those despicable blood servants angrily, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"let me go!!"

The soft and crunchy voice was filled with irrepressible annoyance.

That voice was all too familiar to Aaron, it was his Arlo!

Aaron turned around and saw a tall vampire. The vampire was holding Arlo on his shoulders, and his strong arms tightly clamped Arlo's waist. Arlo was trapped in it, only Can struggle helplessly.

"Shut up, if you keep yelling, I'll throw you in!"

The vampire also suppressed his anger.

The strength of his hand increased slightly, and the force was so strong that Arlo couldn't help but scream in pain.

The tall figure gradually came closer.

That face looked increasingly familiar.

Aaron stared coldly at the vampire's face, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

The Vampires have always been charming and good at bewitching people's hearts.

That vampire also had a pair of scarlet, dangerous pupils, but there were five bright red fingerprints on his handsome face!
The fingerprints were scratched with long nails, straight from the cheek to the chin!
Eighty percent of it is Arlo's masterpiece.

Seeing that Arlo was still alive, Aaron breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that he had arrived just in time.

If Ai Luo ended up like those blood servants, Aaron couldn't imagine that he would collapse.

The cruel restraint of that vampire actually inspired Ailuo to struggle.

Ai Luo was not honest and punched and kicked the vampire on the shoulder, although he missed every time.

"Be honest with me! Believe it or not, I will do it to you right now?!"

Thrall finally showed his ferocity.

He thought this little girl was very interesting before, and he was not willing to turn her into a humble blood servant. He just wanted her to become a mobile blood bank.

However, this little girl clearly exceeded the limit of his tolerance repeatedly!

"Who did they do?" Aaron's face turned cold.

After shaking off the blood servant who was clutching his ankle, he took a few steps forward. Before Sal had time to react, Aaron snatched Ai Luo back.

Ai Luo only felt that after a moment of earth-shaking, he fell into a warm embrace.

It was the familiar breath, the cautious tenderness, which was so warm that Ai Luo almost lost all his guard and cried out in aggrieved tone.

It's Aaron!
Aaron is finally here!

Ai Luo knew that every time she was in danger, Aaron would rush to her side in time!
Thrall jumped away and glared at the uninvited guest in front of him.

From the look of him, he didn't look like a blood servant who had sneaked out, but the blood clan didn't have such a figure either.

Is it a foreign invader?

There was a fierce light in Sal's long and narrow pupils, and his big hands were slightly arched, with tense veins protruding from the back of his pale hands, and those black nails seemed to be embedded deep into Aaron's neck in the next second!
"Give her back to me!" Thrall ground his molars and showed his ferocious fangs in protest.

This is what their vampires do before they prepare to fight for prey. The next second, they will fight fiercely for the prey until bloodshed!
Aaron just looked at Sal coldly, put his arms around Ai Luo's waist, protected him behind him, and responded word for word: "She is mine."

"She was the prey I set my sights on first!!" Sal roared lowly, then flew straight towards Aaron and launched an attack!
The long and narrow fangs were almost biting Aaron's neck!

But when Sal was about to pounce, Aaron calmly turned slightly to the side.

The vampire fell to the ground in an instant, his handsome face covered with muddy blood on the ground, and he was in an extremely embarrassed state!

Aaron chuckled and sneered, still protecting Ai Luo behind him, his eyes coldly waiting for Thrall's next offensive.

They thought that the vampires were such noble creatures, but in the end they chose the moves of the savage beasts of the primitive tribe, fighting each other hand to hand for prey.

Saarna fell hard all of a sudden. He rubbed his waist in pain, staggered and barely stood up, and his dark eyes swept towards Aaron again. This time his eyes not only Not only does he have the ferocity to fight for prey, but he also has the hatred to kill Aaron!
"Aaron, be careful." Ai Luo gently pulled the corner of Aaron's clothes and reminded him in a low voice.

As a human with no spiritual power, she can't be of much help here.

Ai Luo remembered that it was Thrall who gave her a fatal blow, which led to her being captured by Thrall and abducted to this castle belonging to the Vampire Clan.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Aaron was very satisfied with Arlo's concern and greeting. He patted the back of Arlo's hand with his big hand and comforted him. Then he withdrew his lingering gaze and looked directly into Sal's scarlet eyes.

Sal suddenly relaxed his eyebrows and smiled softly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

There was still a bone-chilling chill in his scarlet eyes.

"You're not human, are you?"

Thrall's question hit the nail on the head. As a vampire, he couldn't smell the blood rolling on Aaron's body.

Compared to a human being, Aaron is more like a lonely soul, like a monster in human form.

Thrall's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't seem to see Aaron's increasingly cold eyes, he was still looking out for himself, provoking Aaron's last patience: "Can a monster have unreasonable thoughts about human beings? Really? It’s funny, do you really want to protect her, or do you have other motives?”

(End of this chapter)