The Original Vampire

"Why did Duke Mordwin bring a dagger in?"

With a gloomy face, Ke Lin questioned as he looked at the bloody assassination scene in front of him.

All the guards look at me, I look at you, and finally set their sights on a soldier shrouded in armor.

They knew that it was the member of the Guard of Count Angele who personally searched the body of Duke Mordwin, but they didn't know if this person was careless, or...

Colin also noticed the gazes of the guards and looked up at his own guards.

The guard's face was hidden behind the thick armor, making it difficult to see his expression, but when he saw Colin's gaze, he immediately knelt down on one knee and raised his saber above his head.

Although he didn't speak, such an attitude was to admit his guilt.

Colin looked at the guard coldly and hesitated for a moment, but perhaps thinking of the serious consequences of this matter, he finally took the other's sword and inserted it directly into his chest.

The guard let out a miserable cry, and finally tilted his head, and was silent.

Colin waved his hands a little disinterestedly and said, "You all go down, no one is allowed to spread the word about what happened here!"

"Yes!"

When only Colin was left in the courtyard, the angry expression on his face disappeared instantly.

And the "killed" bodyguard also stood up again, completely ignoring the long sword that penetrated his chest, and took off his helmet, revealing a weathered middle-aged face.

He still didn't speak, just stood quietly by the side.

Colin leaned over and touched Marquis Vincent's pulse, and as expected, he found that this man still had a trace of vitality, but it was also rapidly disappearing.

So, he no longer hesitated, and immediately lowered his head and bit the neck of Marquis Vincent.

"Gudu... gudu..."

Threads of blood-colored smoke rose up, condensing into mysterious and mysterious patterns between Colin and Marquis Vincent.

In the blink of blood, an ancient and strange ritual was going on.

...

a long time,

Colin raised his head again and let out a long breath.

Only then did he have time to check on Duke Mordwin, and found that the man was completely cold.

This former half-elf prince was really an honest man, and he died so thoroughly.

Perhaps, William Mordwin was indeed determined to die.

Colin bowed his head and observed a moment of silence for this man, and then noticed that Marquis Vincent's fingers moved slightly.

Seeing this, he hurriedly turned his head and gave him a look. The guard who was standing aside with a sword in his chest immediately collapsed to the ground and pretended to be a corpse.

"I... how am I?"

Marquis Vincent got up in a daze, as if he hadn't figured out the situation.

"You are already dead." Colin said lightly.

Marquis Vincent was stunned for a while, looked at Colin, and then looked at the corpse of Duke Medvin next to him, and finally came to his senses and said anxiously:

"Count Angele! This William Mordwin is going to kill me!"

After a few quick breaths, Marquis Vincent discovered two terrifying wounds on his chest and waist. He just wanted to ask Colin to find a doctor for him, but then he found that the two wounds seemed to be the same. No problem.

There was no bleeding, no pain, as if the two wounds were just an illusion.

"I... what's wrong with me?"

Colin smiled and reminded again: "Didn't I tell you, you are already dead."

Marquis Vincent's face froze, and he said embarrassingly: "Count Angele, don't make such a joke..."

"I'm not kidding." Colin said sternly, "You were indeed dead just now. I gave you a second life."

Marquis Vincent opened his mouth, but did not open his mouth again.

If someone dared to say such a thing to him before, Marquis Vincent would slap him directly to wake him up.

But at this time, in the face of Colin's "crazy words", Marquis Vincent fell into contemplation.

Because he found that Ke Lin in front of him actually exuded an inexplicable aura, that kind of irresistible power and sacredness, and even made him unable to bear the urge to worship from the bottom of his heart.

Although the deep-rooted hatred for Colin was still there, it was firmly suppressed in the depths of his heart by a stronger sense of reverence.

Moreover, Marquis Vincent had an inexplicable hunch that his life was in the hands of Colin, and he could easily let himself live or die easily.

The once lifelong enemy has now become the master of his own destiny!

"You... what did you do to me?" Marquis Vincent suddenly fell into endless panic.

"I gave you a second life," Colin said in a grand and aria.

Suddenly, Marquis Vincent seemed to realize something, and then, his expression changed completely, as if he was inspired by the Lord of Glory, the fear and doubt on his face gradually subsided, replaced by infinite of reverence and piety.

"You are the apostle of our Lord, the one chosen by God!"

"That's right." Colin turned on the cheating mode with a pious expression on his face. "I was ordered by my Lord to come to the world to investigate the disconnection of the faith transmission channel. At the same time, I was also ordered to clean up those high-level church leaders who have long since fallen into corruption."

Now that Colin has learned many secrets of the Glorious Church, he naturally began to upgrade the brainwashing manifesto he designed.

If it were normal, Marquis Vincent would definitely not believe this kind of nonsense, but after experiencing the miracle of life and death reversal and discovering that the Count of Angele exuded an irresistible divine radiance, Marquis Vincent had to believe it. this statement.

So, the Marquis of the Eastern Region immediately slumped on the ground, kissed Colin's toes, and said in a very pious tone:

"O Supreme Lord of Glory! After all, you have not abandoned the most devout and humblest believers! May your radiance reappear, illuminate all things in the world, and sweep away all evil!"

Colin blinked, obviously a little surprised that the effect of this rhetoric was so good.

Just when he was stunned, Marquis Vincent raised his head and said loudly: "Lord Chosen, what is my lord's plan, please tell me, I will do my best to help you complete it!"

Colin touched the tip of his nose and said lightly, "My Lord's plan cannot be told to you yet. If you are still loyal to your beliefs, then follow my arrangement."

"Yes, Lord Chosen!" Marquis Vincent responded without hesitation.

This made Colin even a little suspicious, whether this guy found his life in his hands, and worried that Colin would settle the old accounts with him, so he deliberately put on such a submissive appearance.

However, Colin did not continue to test. After all, people were separated from each other. He could easily kill Marquis Vincent through blood suppression, but he still could not test whether the loyalty of the other party was reliable.

Unless he transforms Marquis Vincent into blood slaves without self-awareness.

But that would be too wasteful.

For Marquis Vincent, Colin is of great use.

So, Colin changed the subject and asked, "What happened to the previous assassination?"

Marquis Vincent pointed to the corpse of Duke Merdiven beside him, and replied, "It was William Merdwin who suddenly took out a dagger and tried to kill me like crazy! Oh, by the way, it wasn't just him, I was I also feel another breath, at least the fifth order..."

Speaking of which, Marquis Vincent suddenly noticed that there was another "corpse" on the ground.

That is, the personal guard who was "killed" by Colin.

But when Marquis Vincent saw the face of the guard, he was suddenly stunned.