The Original Vampire

Troll Palace.

In the dead of night, there is a faint fragrance in the air, which is the floral fragrance of blue bell flowers.

This flower is one of the few flowers that can grow in the extreme climatic conditions of the Vault of Ice, blooming like a vast ocean of blue.

Therefore, it has also become the national flower of the troll empire.

Prince Okamoto stood by the window, looking at the dim light outside, wondering what he was thinking.

The fragrance of blue bell flowers kept getting into his nose, making his anxious mind gradually calm down.

"Your Highness, aren't you going to bed yet?" Princess Nora appeared behind him and asked softly.

"Go to sleep first." Prince Okamoto turned back and smiled.

"Okay." Nora nodded obediently and stepped back quietly.

This troll princess, who was born in the sideline of the Saint Hilde family, lived a cautious and cautious life in this foreign country. Fortunately, Prince Okamoto was not bad to her.

The only thing that made Nora happy or worried was that Prince Okamoto had never touched her.

To be honest, Nora certainly can't accept the appearance of a troll, but if she can't give birth to an heir for Prince Okamoto, she feels that she has no support in this cold palace.

When she heard that the black cavalry had attacked the royal city and even beheaded Modo II, Nora said it was impossible not to be excited, but at the same time, she also felt a deep fear——

The trolls wouldn't take their anger out on her, would they?

She didn't dare to tell Prince Okamoto these words, because she understood that although the young southern prince respected her on the surface, this respect was more of a distance and alienation.

Of course, Prince Okamoto didn't know about the princess' troubles, but even if he did, he probably wouldn't care.

At this time, he has his own troubles.

Prince Okamoto stared at the darkness in front of him, his deep eyes as if he wanted to pierce through the darkness and find the figure he was waiting for.

"His Royal Highness Okamoto, good evening."

Finally, an old voice sounded behind Prince Okamoto.

In an instant,

Prince Okamoto was refreshed and his eyes lit up.

"Lord Squinn, good evening!"

A troll in a black witch doctor's robe was standing quietly behind Prince Okamoto. He was shrouded in a green mist, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He could only tell from his old voice that he should be very old.

Seeing this Squinn witch doctor, Prince Okamoto's attitude instantly became extremely respectful.

Because, this is the leader of the Church of God of War in the troll empire - the Witch King of the White Wolf.

The position of witch doctors in the troll empire is similar to that of priests in the glorious empire. They do not have much fighting power, but they firmly control the beliefs of the thousands of people in the troll empire, and they also hold the troll warrior as a god. occupational heritage.

Although the White Wolf Witch King was a reclusive person, he never participated in the politics of the troll empire, and he was never seen even when foreign enemies invaded.

However, if he really shows up, it will definitely have a great impact on the political situation of the troll empire.

What's more, the coronation ceremony of the Troll Emperor was also presided over by the White Wolf Witch King Squinn.

"I heard that Modo II has died at the hands of the Black Cavalry?"

Squinn's voice was low, but it was clearly passed into Prince Okamoto's ears, and it even had a shocking effect.

"Yes, Your Majesty was unfortunately beheaded by Colin Angele." Prince Okamoto replied honestly.

"Yeah." Squinn nodded, and his tone didn't fluctuate too much, as if he didn't care about it. "Then who do you think is more suitable to inherit the throne?"

Facing the White Wolf Witch King's straightforward inquiry, Prince Okamoto felt a little uncomfortable, but he quickly adjusted his attitude and said respectfully:

"I think Prince Abbas is more suitable to be the next emperor of the empire."

Squinn didn't speak, his cold eyes swept over Prince Okamoto's face, as if he was examining something.

The long silence made Prince Okamoto tremble in his heart. He even felt that the White Wolf Witch King's gaze was as real, as if a poisonous snake shuttled back and forth on him.

Finally, Squinn withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "You should know Prince Abbas' political inclination, right? Do you really think that a weak prince who advocates human culture should inherit the imperial throne?"

Prince Okamoto's expression remained unchanged, and he responded: "My lord, I think that in this situation, it may be the best choice to temporarily reach a settlement with the Northern Territory.

What's more, the North Territory is now in the midst of civil strife, and it is still unclear whether the Saint Hilde family can maintain the status of the Lord of the North Territory. At this time, we should temporarily avoid its edge and recuperate. "

Squinn was silent for a while before asking, "Is Prince Abbas in charge of the peace talks with the Black Cavalry now?"

"Yes, and His Highness Abbas has made some progress, and the Black Cavalry has made some concessions again."

"Really? It seems that Colin Angele gives Prince Abbas a lot of face." Squinn couldn't hear the anger in his tone.

"Of course, the black cavalry is probably eager to go back to deal with the chaos in the north, and don't want to waste it here. And Prince Abbas's political stance has always helped to quickly reach a peace negotiation agreement. After all, Viscount Angele also I would love to see Prince Abbas ascend to the throne."

"Humph! When does the ownership of the throne of the troll empire need to consider the opinions of the northerners?" Squinn said coldly, and then asked a seemingly unrelated question without waiting for Prince Okamoto to speak. : "Prince Okamoto, do you have no children yet?"

"not yet."

"That's right, Modo II's son is still young, so he can't be without upbringing. Why don't you adopt him as an adopted son and teach him well."

Prince Okamoto seemed to realize something, his heart skipped a few beats, and quickly replied: "Okay, I will try my best to be a qualified father."

Squinn nodded in satisfaction, and then said casually, "I hope you will not only be a good father, but also a good emperor."

"What?" Prince Okamoto looked up in surprise.

"Yes, I will recommend you to inherit the throne." The smoke around Squinn dissipated quietly, revealing a wrinkled face.

His deep eyes were full of encouragement to Prince Okamoto.

"But...but...after all, I just killed an army of 100,000 people, and caused His Majesty Modo II to die outside the royal city..."

"Strictly speaking, the responsibility for these failures should not be borne by you alone. What's more, I can accept a stumbled emperor, but I will never tolerate a servile emperor!"

Squinn's eyes instantly became sharp: "If Prince Abbas really inherits the throne, it won't be long before the Troll Empire will become a vassal of the Radiance Empire, and even the noble blood of the Volkin family. All will be stained with human blood!"

Prince Okamoto lowered his head, as if he couldn't bear Squinn's eyes, and said solemnly: "My lord, I understand what you mean. Please rest assured, I will never touch that human princess!"

Squinn nodded gratified and comforted again: "You don't have to worry that your previous failures will hinder you, I will help you to persuade those troll nobles, you just need to keep in mind that the giant The Demon Empire can endure a temporary failure, but it must not break its spine!”

Prince Okamoto trembled all over, and involuntarily straightened his waist, looking straight into the sharp eyes of the White Wolf Witch King, and said loudly:

"Yes, I will always remember your teachings!"