The Original Vampire

Earl Uman breathed a sigh of relief, and Colin's attitude made him understand that he finally had a bargaining chip in his hand.

"Of course the will can't be given to you now, and you should be able to understand why."

Colin of course understood that the other party was worried that he would go back on his will after he got it, so he asked, "Then how do you prove the authenticity of this will? How do I know if you made it up casually?"

"The will was shown to me by Steward Delinden. At that time, Knight Louis and I had just arrived at Lion's Roar Castle, and we hadn't decided on Steward Delinden's position, so I deliberately put the will in front of him. Throw in the fireplace to destroy.

But I didn't expect that Steward Delinden not only didn't stop him, but he was happy to see it happen. I then realized that this person also supported Master Joyce's succession as Duke. "

Colin was speechless and said angrily, "Since you've already threw your will into the fireplace and burned it, why don't you talk to me."

"No!" Earl Uman shook his head quickly, "What I threw in was just a fake will, and the real one was already discarded when I turned around and walked towards the fireplace!"

Colin looked at Earl Uman suspiciously, obviously questioning whether the other party had such a technique only possessed by magicians.

"Trust me, it's not that hard to do. They were so focused on the fake will that they threw in the fireplace, they didn't even know I was hiding the real thing."

Colin shrugged, not knowing whether he believed Earl Uman's nonsense or not, and then asked another question:

"Then, why did you hide that real will? Don't you want Joyce to inherit the title of Duke? Wouldn't it be more desirable to see this will, which is beneficial to Vera, burned down?"

Earl Uman laughed and said, "Kolin, if it were you, would you burn such a wonderful handle?"

"The handle?" Collin suddenly understood.

The so-called handle, of course, is Joyce's handle.

If Joyce successfully inherits the title of Duke of the North in the future, then this will is the proof that the other party is in the wrong position. With this will, Earl Uman can better control Joyce.

Thinking of this, Colin had to admire the earl's insidiousness, and he was on guard against anyone.

But it's normal. Judging from Earl Uman's behavior, he was originally a careerist with no concept of loyalty and only thinking of selfish interests.

It is indeed possible to hide the true will.

"Sorry, Earl Uman, if I couldn't see the will you said with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it." Colin insisted.

Earl Uman sighed and said helplessly: "That's good, I can give you the will, but you must take out something in exchange."

"what?"

"Command of the Golden Lions!"

"Haha, how dare you think about it!" Colin sneered.

Earl Uman quickly explained: "With this will, Joyce has completely lost the qualification to compete with Vera for the inheritance, and the command of the Golden Lion Legion is not important to you.

However, I need this army to ensure that I will not become an abandoned pawn!

How about it? This condition is not bad for you. "

Colin laughed,

He mocked: "Count Uman, I think you may have made a mistake."

"What?" Earl Uman was a little stunned.

Colin slowly approached Earl Uman, who collapsed on the ground, his tone became extremely cold: "That will, in fact, is not that important to me."

"What do you mean?" Earl Uman suddenly panicked, "Don't you want to see Vera inheriting the title of Duke?"

"I think. However, I already have a solution. As for that will... Hehe, at best, it's the icing on the cake, but you want to sell it at a price that's worth it.

Moreover, I have waited almost two years for the revenge of the assassination at the beginning!

It's been two years, do you think I'll let you go so easily? "

Earl Uman could no longer remain calm, and shouted in a hurried tone: "Kolin, listen to me, keeping me alive is definitely more valuable than killing me! I can help..."

Click!

Colin twisted the other's neck and said softly, "But I think you are more valuable when you are dead."

After he finished speaking, he opened his mouth wide, revealing sharp fangs, and bit down on it.

"Gudu... gudu..."

...

The rain stopped, the wind stopped, and even the moon peeked out from the clouds, spreading its cool brilliance to the earth.

In the abandoned warehouse, Colin raised his head from the corpse of Earl Uman.

call--

He let out a long sigh of satisfaction, a look of enjoyment on his face.

Earl Uman's corpse has been completely sucked dry and looks extremely terrifying.

Colin's body became hot again, and fine blood and sweat continued to seep from his skin.

Bang bang bang!

His heart was beating violently, as if it would break free from his chest in the next second.

The violent blood flowed through his body, almost smashing his blood vessels.

Fortunately, with the experience of the last promotion, Colin is now mentally prepared for the drastic changes in his body, and even the severe pain seems to be a strange enjoyment.

Starting from the extraordinary rank (fourth rank), Ke Lin found that the requirements and process of promotion were very different from before.

Before the fourth rank, he only needed to drink the blood of about one or two liters of high-rank knights to be promoted, and the process of promotion was only a slight heat, and there was no pain.

But starting from the fourth rank, he found that he had to completely drain the blood of a high-ranking knight in order to complete the promotion conditions, and the promotion process became extremely intense and painful.

Bang!

The hideous-faced Ke Lin punched the ground with a punch, and the cobweb-like cracks instantly spread around.

His body began to swell again, and countless fine blood beads formed mysterious patterns on the surface of his skin.

The violent power flooded Colin's body, making him want to let it out.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Several consecutive punches hit the ground, and the whole earth began to vibrate, as if an earthquake had occurred.

There have been countless cracks in the abandoned warehouse, and finally it collapsed after it could not hold back.

...

"My lord, it was the vibration here just now. We heard a thump, thump, and a few howls that didn't look like humans. Then we came over and found that the buildings here had collapsed."

A group of city defense soldiers appeared outside the abandoned warehouse, led by several Winter City residents.

The captain looked at the collapsed ruins in front of him, his heart a little heavy.

I just heard that the church collapsed, killing Thomas. Now it has collapsed again. This time, no important people will be killed...

"Where was this place? Does anyone live here?"

"This is an old warehouse. It's filled with things that no one wants. It should be... no one lives there."

"What are you doing, hurry up, clean up the rubble and see if there is anyone below!"

"Yes!"

The city defense army soldiers and residents were busy until dawn, when the twilight of the morning light illuminated the ruins, they finally dug out two bodies from it.

More precisely, a corpse and a head.

"Sir, that head seems to be... the Earl of Uman!"

"What?" The captain looked shocked.

I'm really afraid of what's coming, what happened in Winter City last night, why did so many big people die?

"Why only the head? What about the rest of the corpse?"

"I don't know, but we've rummaged through the rubble and found no other parts of the body."

The captain's expression was solemn, which only meant that Earl Uman had already died before being buried by the collapsed ruins, and his head had also been cut off.

"And there's another corpse. Whose is it?"

"I don't know, I can only see that it is the corpse of a dwarf."

"Dwarf?" The captain touched his chin and ordered, "Get all the corpses and report to the Lion's Roar Fort."

"Yes!"