The Original Vampire

A simple-decorated carriage slowly drove into the commercial district of Silvermoon City and stopped in front of a luxurious house.

The door was punched, and a tall young man walked down.

He wore a wide three-cornered hat, lowered his head, and couldn't see his face clearly, but it was only from the details of his posture that he inadvertently revealed that he must be a great noble from an extraordinary background.

"Sorry, sir, can I see your invitation?" The attendant politely stopped the young man.

But before the young man showed the invitation, a short, stout middle-aged man in a printed robe with a slightly bald head rushed out with vigorous steps.

He pushed the attendant away and ushered the young man in the door flatteringly.

The attendant who was roughly pushed away stared at all this in a stunned manner, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Of course he didn't dare to be angry, because the middle-aged man who rushed out of the door was the legendary half-elf businessman in Silvermoon City - Javier!

Therefore, the attendant was just a little surprised. What was the identity of the young man just now, and Javier personally greeted him with such a humble attitude.

After entering the door, the young man took off his hat, revealing a resolute and handsome face, but with a somewhat gloomy face.

If Colin is here, he will definitely recognize that the young man is his old acquaintance-Marquis Vincent!

The eldest son of the Duke of the Eastern Region came to Silvermoon City again after more than half a year.

I don't know if I remembered some not-so-good memories from the last time I came here, but Marquis Vincent's brows have been frowning tightly.

Javier laughed along the way, and kept saying some one-liners, but he didn't see Marquis Vincent's face getting better, and he was even more apprehensive.

As the central building of the commercial district of Yinyue City, the decoration here can be described as extremely luxurious. At first glance, it is full of magnificent gold paint. Even the gaps in the white glazed rocks on the ground are poured with melted gold. once again.

Unfortunately, this upstart style is obviously not in the eyes of Marquis Vincent.

Not only couldn't see, but couldn't smell, Marquis Vincent couldn't help covering his nose as soon as he entered the door, because the scent here was so strong that it choked his nose.

Of course, Marquis Vincent can understand why.

The half-elf female slaves in light gauze skirts in front of them are showing their beautiful carcasses in front of the guests. If you are interested, you can discuss with them the pleasure that is not for the sake of racial reproduction.

Although Marquis Vincent despised these lowly female slaves, not everyone had such restraint, and it was difficult for the perfume in the room to completely cover the stench full of hormones.

Javier was quite clever, seeing the discomfort of Marquis Vincent, and hurriedly asked the maid to open all the windows to let in the air.

"Lord Marquis, this time I have summoned the presidents of the seventeen most influential half-elf business guilds in Silvermoon City to follow your teachings!"

Marquis Vincent finally showed a satisfied look, nodded, and followed Javier into the conference hall.

The hall is very spacious, the round table made of gold-coated oak is very eye-catching, and the conference chairs made of white tiger animal skin are also very beautiful, but the overall style is less serious.

When Marquis Vincent came in, the businessmen sitting around the conference table stood up one after another and bowed to greet him.

Marquis Vincent raised his hand to press and let everyone sit down.

Javier brought Marquis Vincent to the main seat and sat down, and then said aloud: "Everyone, today we are honored to invite the first heir of the distinguished Saint Pros family - Marquis Vincent!

Everyone knows why this meeting was held.

We, the half-elf business world, must no longer be slaughtered!

We must fight for our own interests!

Fortunately, we are not fighting alone. Marquis Vincent brought the support of the Duke of the East to our half-elf business community today.

Please believe that as long as we work together, we can definitely make our own voice! "

Javier is very good at stirring up the atmosphere, and he also understands that the merchants, although rich but lacking in status, want more than anyone else to be respected.

"Next, please, the distinguished Marquis Vincent, speak for us!"

After speaking, Javier sat down in the position of the first deputy in his left hand, and the conference room immediately burst into warm applause and praise.

Vincent smiled reservedly. As the distinguished Marquis of the East, he actually despised these lowly, vulgar, mercenary businessmen from the bottom of his heart. If it wasn't for his own plans, he wouldn't be sitting in the same table with these people. by the round table.

Looking around, Marquis Vincent said: "I don't want to talk nonsense, and I don't want to be polite, so I go straight to the topic."

After a pause, Marquis Vincent picked up the silver teacup and took a sip. The fragrant and elegant aroma immediately reverberated in his mouth, which made him feel a little relieved, and continued:

"The reason why you all gathered here is because you don't want the food you have worked so hard to hoard to be taken away at a low price by the Earl of Angele in the North, but in the face of the strength of the North and Queen Elsa's favoritism, you Don't dare to resist openly.

However, don't worry, the half-elf kingdom is not a territory of the north, nor is it a garden that Queen Elsa can play with! "

Hearing this, the half-elf merchants who were sitting around the table were instantly refreshed and looked at Marquis Vincent with expectant eyes.

"I can tell you clearly that Silvermoon City is about to undergo a great change! From now on, this is no longer a place where Queen Elsa or Earl Angelie can cover the sky with one hand!

So, everyone, I wonder if you are willing to contribute to this? "

As soon as these words came out, the half-elf merchants expressed their willingness to cooperate with Marquis Vincent's actions.

They have already seen clearly that Queen Elsa is a puppet supported by Earl Angele, and even the child in her belly is most likely Earl Angele's.

It is impossible for such a queen to safeguard the interests of the half-elf kingdom, let alone gain the support of these half-elf businessmen.

Marquis Vincent nodded with satisfaction and said: "Okay, since everyone is so enthusiastic, then I can rest assured. I have arranged for people to do things like conspiracy, calculation, and even fighting. As for everyone, I only hope that you can Do one thing within your power."

"Lord Marquis, if you need us to do anything, please tell me directly!" Javier immediately stood up and asked on behalf of the half-elf merchants.

Marquis Vincent also stood up from his position, his gloomy eyes slowly swept over every half-elf businessman, and then said condensedly:

"I want you to burn all your food stocks!"

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the half-elf merchants changed greatly. They never thought that the Marquis of the Eastern Realm would ask them to do such a thing.

"What? Are you unwilling to do it?" asked Marquis Vincent coldly.

Faced with such questioning, the half-elf merchants immediately lowered their heads and dared not speak.

But after a moment of silence, a half-elf businessman finally stood up and said, "Lord Marquis, what you are doing is even more extreme than Count Angele!

Although his bid is very low, at least it keeps us from losing money, but if you do this, we will suffer a huge loss!

Instead, we might as well work with Count Angell. "

Marquis Vincent chuckled and said, "You know what? This is the first objection I have received since I came to Silvermoon City."

The half-elf businessman stalked his neck and said firmly: "Lord Marquis, if you still ignore the interests of your allies, you will only receive more opposition in the future!"

"Are you teaching me a lesson?"

"Don't dare! I'm just admonishing you."

"Advice?" Marquis Vincent stood up calmly, walked slowly behind the half-elf businessman, put his hands on his shoulders, and said with a smile, "But you know what? You are qualified to use such a tone. The only person who spoke to me was my father, the Duke of the Eastern Region!"

Just as the half-elf businessman was about to continue his defense, he saw surprise and disbelief in the eyes of others.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the Marquis Vincent behind him grinned and picked up the table knife used for desserts on the table, grabbed his hair, and stabbed him into his eyes!

Driven by a huge impact, the not-so-sharp table knife slid into the half-elf businessman's eye without any hindrance, and penetrated into his brain. Blossoming flowers.

The screams like killing pigs sounded, but they became weaker and weaker, and finally returned to a death-like silence.

Marquis Vincent seemed to have done a trivial thing, took out a white silk handkerchief calmly, wiped the blood stained on his hands, and covered the corpse in front of him.

After doing this, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, as if the violence accumulated since entering Silvermoon City had finally been vented.

"Now, who else is against it?"