The Original Vampire

One hundred and forty-eight good news

The setting sun slowly penetrated the clouds, reflecting the golden glow on the top of Yinyue City.

The black smoke that rose up was a bit abrupt in the glow, and the city wall that was scorched black by the smoke was also particularly ugly.

The once beautiful and prosperous city of gardens, in a blink of an eye, has faded away from the impetuousness and superficiality of the past, and replaced it with a dignified and tragic temperament.

Countless angry half-elf soldiers stood at the front of the city, glaring at the eastern army outside the city with scarlet eyes, as if to devour them alive.

The four beautiful and delicate but vulnerable crystal city gates were also completely smashed, and the gates were completely blocked with a large amount of gravel and sand to show their determination not to surrender.

Outside the half-elf palace, a large number of half-elf people with mourning expressions gathered. They quietly prayed for Queen Elsa, and were reluctant to leave for a long time.

Inside the palace, the atmosphere was equally solemn.

Until a priestess walked out of the palace and reported with a smile: "My lords, please don't worry. Her Majesty is not worried about her life, but she was severely injured and will take a long time to recover."

Only then did the half-elf nobles who were hard-guarded outside the palace breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's fine, that's fine..."

"Bless the Lord of Glory!"

"Praise the goddess of fate!"

...

Immediately, the priestess showed hesitation again, as if she didn't know whether to say the following words.

Her face fell into the eyes of the half-elf nobles, and she thought that there was something wrong with Her Majesty the Queen, and hurriedly urged.

"What else?"

"Isn't there something wrong with Your Majesty's body?"

...

At this critical juncture, Queen Elsa is too important to the half-elf clan.

At this time, only she can unite the half-elf clan, and only she can prevent this race that has already shown its madness from going completely out of control.

"Actually what I want to say,

is good news. "Seeing the eager half-elf nobles, the priestess had no choice but to explain.

"That's more to say!"

"Yes, the current half-elf kingdom needs a lot of good news!"

Under the urging of everyone, the priestess had to say truthfully: "When I was helping Her Majesty to check her body just now, I accidentally discovered that she was actually pregnant."

"Pregnant?"

"Your Majesty is pregnant?"

...

For a time, the expressions of the half-elf nobles became a little... strange.

A few half-elf nobles even began to peek at Colin...

The close relationship between this Viscount Angele and Queen Elsa was naturally hidden from the eyes of the conscientious.

Colin was also stupid at this time.

Am I going to be a dad?

Is it a boy or a girl?

It turns out that blood races also have the ability to reproduce.

...

All kinds of complicated thoughts flooded into Colin's mind in an instant, causing him to feel a little overwhelmed.

Until he saw the slightly strange eyes of some half-elf nobles.

Colin quickly put away the smirk on his face, coughed a few times, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Her Majesty! I didn't expect the old king to leave such a posthumous child. I think he can rest in peace in the kingdom of heaven."

I believe you a ghost!

Some smart half-elf nobles secretly complained.

The old king looked half-dead back then, how could he possibly have the ability to impregnate Queen Elsa?

If he really has this ability, does he need to ask the queen to adopt Prince Tupe?

However, although they complained inwardly, on the surface, the half-elf nobles nodded in agreement:

"Yes, the old king can rest in peace!"

"Yes! At such a critical juncture, this child must be the will of God!"

"That's right, it must be the grace bestowed upon the half-elves by the Lord of Glory!"

...

Seeing that they have already torn their faces with the East, these half-elf nobles would not dare to offend the North again.

So even if they knew that this child was most likely Colin's, the half-elf nobles could only recognize it by pinching their noses.

Colin nodded in satisfaction, very satisfied with these sensible half-elf nobles.

"Okay, let's share these two good news with His Majesty's people, so that they can also understand that the gods have not abandoned the half-elf family."

"Yes Yes!"

"You all go down, I'll go see Your Majesty." After explaining this, Ke Lin walked into the Queen's bedroom with a stance of doing his part.

The half-elf nobles exchanged glances with each other and then dispersed.

Walking into the bedroom alone, Ke Lin waved to the maids and ordered, "You all go down too."

"Yes."

At this time, Queen Elsa was lying quietly on her back on the bed, covered with a pure white quilt.

But seeing her beautiful face, like a meticulous carving, there is an indescribable strength in her weakness.

When the maids left one after another, the hall became quiet again, but Queen Elsa, who was seriously injured and comatose, got up from the bed and looked at Colin with a smile:

"We made it!"

Double entendre.

In order to deal with the wound, Queen Elsa had no strands on her upper body at this time, only a white bandage was wrapped around her chest.

As soon as she sat up, the thin blanket on her body slipped down immediately, revealing a large area of ​​snow white.

The rolling hills made Colin's breathing a little short for a while.

But he still stepped forward quickly, made Queen Elsa lie back again, shook his head and said, "If I had known that you were pregnant, I would not have let you take such a risk."

Queen Elsa smiled indifferently: "It's okay, I can feel that the arrow does nothing to me at all. The power of the blood angel seems to have transformed me into another creature."

Colin's eyes flashed, and he turned to ask: "Then you have cultivated well recently and drink more fresh blood... Oh, by the way, didn't I ask you to try to drink the blood of some high-level knights before, you tried it. ?"

"Tried it."

"Has your body changed?"

"No, except that it is more delicious, it is no different from the blood of ordinary animals."

"Ugh..."

It seems that the bloodborn cannot advance by drinking the blood of high-ranking knights.

Colin took note of this, and then said: "You can rest in peace these days, and leave the rest to me."

Queen Elsa shook her head firmly: "No, I have to appear in front of my people again."

Colin laughed a little: "You are addicted to acting."

Queen Aisha stuck out her little tongue, revealing a rare hint of tenderness: "We managed to unleash the blood of the half-elf clan. Wouldn't it be a pity if we didn't strike while the iron was hot."

"Okay, then tomorrow morning, you will go to the city for the first time." Colin sighed, "I suspect now that even if the Black Cavalry does not move, the Eastern Border troops outside the city alone will not be able to attack now. Silvermoon City."

Queen Elsa smiled sweetly, took Colin's hand, placed it on her flat stomach, and said affectionately:

"I want to leave him a powerful half-elf kingdom."

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