The Original Vampire

In the living room, Colin quietly looked at the high priest of the goddess of fate in front of him, his eyes flashing.

This is a quite beautiful half-elf, with emerald green hair, amber eyes, and delicate and beautiful facial features, as if the classical sculptures in the palace come to life.

Her temperament is cool and elegant, but she also has a natural and unpretentious charm.

However, Colin did not have the attitude of admiring the beauty at the moment. He looked at Trisley with undisguised scrutiny, and did not respond to the words of congratulations she just said, but just asked firmly:

"Why do you know that Her Majesty the Queen will have a difficult childbirth?"

Facing Colin's questioning, Trisley smiled gently and said lightly, "Because, the reason why Your Majesty has a difficult childbirth is actually related to me."

Colin suddenly narrowed his eyes, he did not expect the high priest to be so frank.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"Lord Earl, you should have seen the phantom phoenix that appeared over Silvermoon City last night."

"See, what is that?"

"That's the projection of the Phoenix's remnant soul in the world."

Seeing Colin's bewildered look, Trisley continued to explain: "It is rumored that before the age of dragons, phoenixes were the masters of this world, but due to some unknown reasons, they have disappeared for tens of thousands of years.

However, their bloodline has not been completely cut off, because the elves are said to have inherited the bloodline of the phoenix.

The elves highly respect the phoenix bloodline. The stronger the phoenix bloodline, the higher the status. In order to maintain the purity of the phoenix bloodline, those elves with high concentration bloodline are no longer willing to intermarry with elves with low concentration bloodline, and even gradually evolve into A separate racial branch - the high elves.

Among the high elves, the phoenix bloodline is the most concentrated, and the royal family is the most important feature of their appearance, which is the fiery red pupils and hair..."

Hearing this, Colin's expression changed, because his newborn daughter had fiery red pupils. As for the hair, although it was very sparse, it was also fiery red.

It seems that his daughter is indeed a high-concentration phoenix bloodline only owned by the high elf royal family.

But Elsa, as a half-elf with a "low bloodline", obviously cannot give birth to such a baby girl naturally.

Somebody must have done this.

Colin held his mind and continued to listen to Trisley's story:

"... Over time, the blood of the high elves inevitably thinned from generation to generation, to the point where the entire royal family could not find a single red-eyed, red-haired descendant.

In order to purify the blood of their descendants, the priests of the high elves created a ritual called [Blessing of Blood].

This ritual requires the consumption of a precious meteorite called [Phoenix Soul Stone Fragment], which has a certain chance to increase the bloodline of the unborn fetus, and even allow ordinary elves to give birth to red eyes and red hair that only the most noble high elves can have. Phoenix bloodline.

However, [Phoenix Soul Stone] meteorites that fall from the sky are too rare, and only one falls every few hundred years, which leads to the inevitable decline of the royal family of high elves even if there is such a secret ritual to improve bloodline. , in the end, there is no even a descendant who can serve as the Phoenix King..."

Colin was not interested in the decline of the high elves. Hearing this, he couldn't help interrupting:

"So, the phantom of the phoenix that appeared in the sky over Silvermoon City last night was someone casting [Blessing of Blood] in an attempt to increase the bloodline of the fetus in Her Majesty's womb?"

"Yes."

"Then who performed this ritual?"

"It's me," Trisley admitted generously, without any hesitation or hesitation.

Colin snorted softly and sneered, "Hehe, Trisley, you don't think I'll thank you for that, do you?"

"Of course not." Trisley shook her head lightly and said indifferently, "Her Majesty, as a half-elf, is not enough to give birth to a high elf royal family. This ceremony seems to enhance the bloodline of the fetus in her womb, but In fact, it will cost the lives of their mother and daughter.

So, I am very curious, how exactly did Her Majesty give birth? "

Of course Colin wouldn't tell Trisley how he saved Elsa's mother and daughter. He stared coldly at each other's eyes and said angrily:

"So, you admit that you tried to murder Her Majesty the Queen?"

"Yes."

"why?"

"Marquis Vincent of the Eastern Territory found me and promised that as long as I helped him perform this ritual and successfully caused an accident in Queen Elsa's production, then, after the event was completed, the Temple of Destiny could control the faith of the half-elf kingdom. "

Colin was not too surprised by this answer. Whether it was the reappearance of his old rival, Marquis Vincent, or the betrayal of the Temple of Destiny, it was reasonable. What really puzzled him was the action of the high priest. .

"In that case, why did you appear in front of me again? Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"Lord Count, the reason why I am here is to make up for my fault..."

"Haha." Colin interrupted with a sneer, "You don't want to tell me that you just performed the ritual, putting Aisha and her daughter in an extremely dangerous situation, and then turned around and found out with conscience that you came to the palace in person, Want to save their mother and daughter?"

Facing Colin's question, Trisley still answered calmly:

"Yes, Your Excellency. It may be hard for you to believe, but in fact, when I found out that my ceremony was successful, the first thing that came to my mind was to save Her Majesty and the child in her womb. You know why. ?"

With a mocking expression on his face, Colin said, "Why?"

"Because I found out that the [Blessing of Blood] ceremony was more successful than I thought!" Trisley looked at Colin with bright eyes, "If I guessed correctly, the baby girl your Majesty gave birth to should be red-eyed and red-haired. Right?"

Seeing Colin nodding, the devotion on Trisley's face became more intense:

"Yes, Lord Earl. I really wanted to cooperate with the Eastern Realm to murder Her Majesty the Queen, but I thought that the fetus in Her Majesty's womb would only have the bloodline concentration of an ordinary high elf at most, but I didn't expect it to be the most noble and the most precious. Rare high elf royal bloodline!

This must be the blessing of the goddess of fate!

The royal family of high elves has reappeared in the world. How can such a miracle be compared to the things promised by the Eastern Territory?

Therefore, I did not hesitate to come to the palace to help Her Majesty the Queen give birth smoothly. "

After hearing Trisley's explanation, Colin didn't speak any more, but rubbed his chin, as if thinking about whether her words were credible.

Seeing this, Trisley said again, "Lord Count, I know it's hard to convince you just by one-sided words. So, I also prepared a gift for you."

"Oh? What kind of greeting?"

"Marquis Vincent of the Eastern Territory is still in the Temple of Destiny. If you believe me, please send an elite force to follow me back, and he will surely be caught!"

Colin then showed a slightly satisfied smile, and then clapped his hands.

A figure shrouded in armor silently appeared in the living room.

Trisley glanced at the armored man curiously, and then reminded Colin: "Lord Earl, Marquis Vincent came to Silvermoon City this time, and the guards around him are of extraordinary strength, including a fifth-order knight... "

Colin interrupted lightly: "You just take my people to find Vincent, and you don't have to worry about the next thing."

Seeing the confident look on Colin's face, Trisley felt relieved, and immediately bowed and saluted, then turned to leave.

The armored man immediately followed silently.