The Original Vampire

Dark clouds shrouded the sky over Silvermoon City, and from time to time there were several rumblings of muffled thunder.

It is going to rain.

Pedestrians on the street were in a hurry, all trying to get home before the storm hit.

A tavern in the east of the city also welcomed two guests.

When the tavern waiter saw the dress and temperament of these two guests, he knew that they must be nobles. Then the waist rod bent down involuntarily, respectfully leading them to a quiet window position.

The two guests were a man and a woman.

The man is probably in his early twenties, with bright golden hair and sea blue eyes, especially those eyes, which are as deep as the sea, and everyone who is stared at by it seems to have the illusion of being seen through.

The woman is slightly younger, with a pretty face and a burst of heroic spirit. She is small in stature and vigorous in movement. What is more striking is the huge broad sword she carries on her back.

The length of the broadsword is almost as high as that of a woman, with edges on both sides, and the body of the sword is ten inches wide. It is engraved with a mysterious and complex arcane magic circle. If you get closer, you can even feel the lightning energy that dissipates from time to time.

The huge broad sword is in sharp contrast with the small woman, and the visual impact is extremely strong.

The top of the hilt is engraved with a horse that is ready to fly.

If you study the emblem of the nobles of the Radiance Empire, you will immediately recognize that it is the emblem of the Saint Proos family, the master of the eastern border of the empire - the pure white horse.

"boom!"

After the woman was seated, she casually leaned the broad sword behind her against the wall, but looking at the depth of the sword's tip piercing the ground and the impact just now, she knew that the sword's weight was definitely not light.

"Brother, why have you been visiting and tasting delicious wine these days? Did you forget that we came to Silvermoon City with a mission?"

The man smiled slightly, but did not immediately answer his sister's question.

Instead, he took the wine brought by the waiter, poured a glass for himself and his sister, and raised the glass to signal: "What's the hurry, try the wine here first."

The woman had no choice but to raise her glass to meet her brother.

When he raised his hand, the man's cuff revealed three silver-striped embroidery—a mark that could only be possessed by an imperial earl.

Coupled with the pure white horse badge on the woman's broad sword, the identities of these two distinguished guests can be guessed.

The ruler of the Eastern Territory, the Saint-Pros family, has only one count, and that is Evan Saint-Pros.

Earl of Avon is the second son of the Duke of St. Pros and is a de facto Earl.

Conferred the title of earl at a young age, it seems that the second son of the duke seems to be very favored.

But those who really understand the way of doing things here will understand that the opposite is true.

Just like the Northern Territory, the first heir of the Duke of the Eastern Territory will also accept a false marquis title. This title does not have any corresponding territory. After all, after the Duke's death, the entire Eastern Territory belongs to the Marquis.

And the Duke of the East Territory named his second son Evan an earl, which basically means--

This earl title and this territory are all given to you. As for my dukeship, don't worry about it.

The fear is obvious.

After a glass of wine, Earl Evan closed his eyes and savoured it for a while.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw his sister's unyielding gaze.

Earl Evan smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, Anna, do you know why I'm not in a hurry to find someone from the half-elf royal family?"

"why?"

"Because, this is a mission that is doomed to fail." Earl Evan poured himself another glass of wine, "So, instead of wasting time, it's better to taste the fine wine of Silvermoon City first, it's not a waste of time. ."

Anna frowned and asked inexplicably, "Why do you think this is a mission destined to fail?"

Earl Evan closed his eyes, savoring the wine that had just entered his throat,

Lightly said:

"My father sent us to Silvermoon City to stop the half-elf kingdom from completely falling to the north. But I think it's almost impossible. Because, Duke Saint Hilde has a sure way to win!"

"Definitely?" Anna looked unconvinced, "What method can guarantee that the North will definitely gain control of the half-elf kingdom?

Even if Vera successfully married Prince Tupe, she wouldn't necessarily be able to control Silvermoon City, would it?

Prince Tupe is the second-in-line heir after all, and, didn't you say that the half-elf king is a master at playing balance and won't fall to any side at will? "

"Hehe, the half-elf king is an old fox, but the Duke of St. Hilde is a lion." Earl Evan opened his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Want to know what the method of victory is?"

"what?"

"The way is—"

Earl Evan drank another glass of wine, and then said in a cold tone:

"Kill Vera!"

"Boom!" A flash of lightning pierced the sky outside the window, followed by a deafening sound of thunder.

Anna's eyes widened, staring blankly at her brother.

After a long while, he asked incredulously, "You mean that if the Duke of Saint Hilde killed his adopted daughter, he would definitely gain control of the half-elf kingdom?"

"That's right." Earl Evan's eyes glowed with bloodthirsty light, "As long as Vera dies in Silvermoon City, then the North will have an excuse to send troops.

I suspect that the invincible black cavalry army in the north is now ready to go. It took them ten days to kill them all the way to Yinyue City.

You say, at that time, will the Silvermoon Guard of the half-elf dare to defend the city?

And our father, dare to send troops to the half-elf kingdom to fight a decisive battle on land with the black cavalry? "

Anna was silent. She didn't know if she was frightened by her brother's crazy idea, or she felt that the answers to the last two questions were incomprehensible.

If the black cavalry rushes all the way to Silvermoon City, then according to the "glorious tradition" of the half-elf clan, they will definitely surrender without a fight.

And what about the Duke of the East?

I'm afraid I don't dare to actually send troops to the half-elf kingdom, so I can fight against the black cavalry.

Don't look at the great chaos in the north just now, and the army suffered serious losses.

But as long as the terrifying black cavalry is still there, no one will dare to despise the North.

What's more, the Eastern Border has not experienced war for hundreds of years. The number of troops is quite large, but the combat effectiveness is worrying.

It is impossible to forge a strong army without experiencing the test of blood and fire.

If it hadn't occupied the location of the Furious River, I am afraid that the army in the north would have driven in and driven the St. Pros family out of Bailu City.

Anna let out a long breath and shook her head: "This is just your guess. Duke St. Hilde is really willing to give up a daughter for the half-elf kingdom?"

"It's an adopted daughter," Earl Evan corrected. "And, what if it's a biological daughter? For a person like Duke St. Hilde, what can't be abandoned?"

Anna looked into her brother's eyes and asked seriously, "If you were the Duke of Saint Hilde, would you do this?"

"Yes." Earl Evan replied without hesitation.

"I don't believe it." Anna shook her head. "Although my father and eldest brother don't like you, they think you are unscrupulous, have no bottom line, and don't talk about chivalry at all. But I know that you are not such a person."

Earl Evan chuckled: "How can you know what kind of person I am?"

"Rely on intuition." Anna's face was taken for granted.

Earl Evan was stunned, then lowered his head, with a hint of warmth in his eyes, but laughed at his mouth: "My silly sister! You will be deceived sooner or later."

Anna snorted lightly, apparently disapproving of her brother's warning, and asked, "Don't we really have any way to stop the North?"

Earl Evan drank another glass of wine, shook his head and said, "Actually there is."

Anna hurriedly asked:

"any solution?"