The Original Vampire

Two hundred and twenty-three Uman

As the sun sets in the west, the Uman family army begins to camp.

Heaps of bonfires were lit, dispelling the darkness that gradually enveloped the earth.

After night fell, a convoy marked by the Tulip Chamber of Commerce slowly entered the military camp.

Penny lifted the curtain of the car and asked a knight who was approaching, "Where's your Count?"

The knight bowed slightly and replied, "Ms. Penny, please come with me."

Penny got out of the carriage and was led by the knight to a tent in the center of the camp.

"Why are you here?" Earl Uman looked at Penny who walked in, slightly stunned.

Penny smiled sweetly: "What? Are you not welcome?"

"That's not true. It's just that you're not sitting in Eagle City, so I'm always a little worried."

Penny took a few steps forward and gently added a cup of tea to Uman, saying, "Don't worry, there are still 30,000 troops guarding the city. Besides, isn't Valla there?"

Earl Uman nodded: "Well, how is Valla's injury?"

"I've seen it myself, and it's not a big deal. It's enough to cultivate for a while."

While the two were talking, they saw Viscount Lawrence come in excitedly: "Father, I heard that mother is here?"

Earl Uman glared at his son and scolded, "Be quiet!"

Viscount Lawrence smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, father, the guards outside the tent have all been taken away by me, and no one will hear."

Penny gave her son a doting glance and smiled, "It won't be long before Lawrence can call me mother in an open and honest way."

Earl Uman was a little helpless, but he couldn't help his wife. He nodded vaguely, and then turned to ask, "What's the matter with you coming to the military camp to find me this time?"

Penny rolled her eyes at the Earl and said angrily, "I can't come and see you if I have nothing to do?"

As he spoke, he picked up the freshly poured tea and delivered it to Earl Uman.

Earl Uman took the teacup, but did not drink it immediately, but looked at his lover and smiled: "Of course not. I just feel that with your character,

If it hadn't really happened, I'm afraid I wouldn't have come so far to find me. "

Penny glanced at the count, and seeing that his expression was as usual, she said, "There is indeed something. I just learned about the specific content of the peace agreement signed by Viscount Angele and the Troll Empire."

As she said that, she handed a letter to the count: "According to this agreement, with time, the Angele family will inevitably rise until it becomes the most powerful force in the northeastern part of the North, so my brother recommends you Plan early to nip threats in the bud in advance.”

Earl Uman took the letter, frowned and looked at it, the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

How badly did the trolls lose?

To sign such a peace agreement?

Before he could fully digest the information, Penny spoke again and said another more explosive news: "Oh, by the way, there is one more thing. Duke St. Hilde, dead."

"What? Who died?"

Earl Uman widened his eyes and looked at his lover in disbelief.

At this moment, a silver light suddenly plunged into Earl Uman's back.

click!

However, Earl Uman seemed to have eyes behind him, and in an instant he grabbed the attacker's wrist with a thunderous backhand.

The tent fell silent in an instant, only the letterhead slowly fell into the bonfire, causing a burst of flames.

Earl Uman slowly turned his head and looked at the sneak attacker behind him. The expression on his face was extremely complicated, and his tone was full of unbelievable pain: "Lawrence... You actually want to kill me?"

Viscount Lawrence obviously did not expect Earl Uman to keep an eye on his back under such circumstances, and he didn't know what expression to put on his face for a while.

"Are you my son?" Earl Uman asked tremblingly.

At the same time, he overturned the teacup in his left hand, and let the tea in the cup drip to the ground, making a harsh sizzling sound, and even bursts of blue smoke.

Toxic in water.

Earl Uman turned his head again and looked at Penny, but instead of questioning her about poisoning, he asked, "Is he my son?"

Penny's lips quivered rapidly, but instead of answering Count Uman's question, she quickly recited an Elvish spell.

She is also a mage.

"You are courting death!"

Earl Uman roared and kicked Viscount Lawrence out. At the same time, he approached Penny with a stride, stretched out his hand to choke her throat, and interrupted the casting.

Viscount Lawrence fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, struggled to get up, and was about to draw his sword and charge again when he heard a word from Penny's throat:

"Walk!"

"Mother..." Viscount Lawrence looked confused.

"Go away!" Earl Uman roared with a stare back.

Viscount Lawrence looked at the terrifying appearance of the other party's choice, and immediately ran out of the camp in fright.

"Is he my son?" Earl Uman was still struggling with this question, as if he would never give up without asking the question.

Penny patted Earl Uman's steel-like big hand around her throat, indicating that she couldn't answer at all.

Then Earl Uman let go and stared blankly at his lover.

Penny gasped for a few quick breaths, and it took a long while to catch her breath.

Then, she did not panic, looked at Earl Uman with a cold expression, and slowly spit out a word:

"no."

"Bitch!" Earl Uman's expression distorted instantly, his eyes seemed to swallow the woman in front of him, "He's a bastard for you and your brother, isn't he? Isn't he!"

Penny didn't answer, tacitly.

Earl Uman once again stretched out his hand and strangled Penny's throat, as if he really wanted to strangle her to death.

Penny's eyes were fixed on Earl Uman. Instead of begging for mercy, there was a fearless provocation in her eyes.

It seems to say - you try to strangle me?

After a confrontation for a while, Count Uman finally let go of his hands.

The arrogance in Penny's eyes was even more intense. While rubbing her red neck, she said in a bewitching tone:

"Talos Uman, you should be honored to be a partner of the Saint Theon family. As long as you let me go, you will be the greatest hero when my brother becomes the new Lord of the North."

Earl Uman looked at Penny blankly, and after a while, he asked in a hoarse tone, "A husband and wife of thirty years, it turns out that you have no feelings for me at all."

A trace of disdain flashed in Penny's eyes: "Okay, Lord Count, when did you become so sentimental?"

"Then why did you kill me this time? Could it be that your brother has already made up his mind to adopt Lawrence as his adopted son?"

"Well, that's one reason. You don't object, do you?" Penny looked at Earl Uman's face and seemed to want to see something from it, "Don't you always feel that you owe Valla? After Lawrence changed his surname, you also Valla can be officially established as the earl's heir. Isn't that the best of both worlds?"

Earl Uman moved the corner of his mouth and pulled out a mocking smile: "Is there another reason?"

Penny's eyes flickered, as if hesitating.

But in the face of Earl Uman's sharp eyes, and thinking that he should get the news soon, he said frankly:

"Well, there is another reason. Didn't I tell you just now that the Duke of St. Hilde is dead? That's not a lie weaved deliberately to divert your attention."

"So, Duke Saint Hilde is really dead?" Earl Uman's eyes seemed to soften a little, and he could even see a touch of undisguised joy in it.

"Yes." Penny raised her head proudly, "So, the Saint Hilde family is over, and the Saint Theon family will soon become the masters of the North, don't make mistakes at this last moment. choose."

Earl Uman looked unmoved, and persistently asked: "The Duke of Saint Hilde is dead, why do you want to kill me?"

Penny glared at the other party with dissatisfaction, as if she felt that she had regained control of the situation: "Killing a Paladin must pay a price.

My brother gave an eye, and you Uman family, of course, need to give something. "

Earl Uman's eyes trembled, and he asked in a tight voice, "What price did our Uman family pay?"

"Falling Eagle City."

"Falling Eagle City?"

"Yes. Falling Eagle City has been sacrificed." Penny looked at Earl Uman, whose eyes suddenly became violent, and quickly advised, "Talos, don't get excited! Although the Uman family lost a city, but As long as you inherit allegiance to the Saint Theon family, we will definitely compensate you, and double the compensation!"

"Compensation?" Earl Uman suddenly became quiet and seemed to be moved.

Penny looked at the calm Earl Uman, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, and said quickly: "I will let my brother canonize you as a marquis, how?"

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Penny stuck her whole body up, stretched out her hand and drew a circle on Earl Uman's chest, winking like a thread:

"If you don't want Valla's lowly illegitimate son to inherit the title, I can have another child, how about it?"

Earl Uman looked blankly at Penny in his arms, and said lightly: "Valla is lowly? Hehe, he is the firstborn son born to Mrs. Sudo and me! And what about Lawrence? He is just you and your brother** The illegitimate child born!"

Penny's face changed slightly, but she still held back her anger and said with a charming smile: "What do you know? The blood flowing in Lawrence's body is the purest blood of Saint Theon!"

Earl Uman's eyes became colder and colder: "Do you think that with the word 'Saint' in your surname, you can take other people as dogs for granted?"

Penny's charming smile suddenly solidified on her face, and her tone became tough: "Talos Uman, don't be ignorant..."

Click!

Only half of her words were said, and Earl Uman twisted her neck.

Earl Uman looked at the corpse of the woman in his arms and sneered:

"It turns out that killing a descendant of a Paladin family is no different from killing a mortal."

Bang!

Throwing the corpse on the ground, Earl Uman shouted loudly outside the tent: "Someone!"

After a while, a knight appeared in the tent and said respectfully:

"Lord Count, what are your orders?"

"Go and get Lawrence Uman back, it doesn't matter if you live or die!"

"Yes!"

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