The Original Vampire

In the cold wind, Mrs. Delin tightened her collar, but she still couldn't stop the cold air from penetrating into her neck.

What made her even more chilled was the icy gazes of the surrounding Pegasus soldiers.

Just now, the Duke of Saint-Pros hurried past her. Although he didn't say anything, this indifference was enough to make Mrs. Delrin tremble.

If the Hall family had a chance to reform before, now, when Marquis Vincent died here, the chance became extremely slim.

What's worse is that when Marquis Vincent dies, even if the Duke of St. Pros forgives the Hall family, the future of the Hall family in the Eastern Territory is doomed to bleak.

Because the biggest backer of the Hall family is gone.

What they are about to face must be endless suspicion and suppression.

Therefore, under the current situation, the only way out for the Hall family seems to have become to take refuge in the North.

Even if he bears the infamy of betrayer because of this, it is still better than staying in the Eastern Territory!

But the question is, how to escape to the north?

Mrs. Delin knew that the blood cavalry army had already entered Bailu City, and now she only hoped that the legendary invincible northern army could successfully take their family away from here.

"Mrs. Delin..."

In a trance, Mrs. Delin seemed to hear someone calling her.

But when she looked around, she couldn't find the man.

Just when she thought she was hallucinating, the hoarse and monotonous voice sounded again.

Mrs. Delin heard it clearly this time, and then she was shocked to find that the sound was actually made by a "corpse" of a northerner under her feet!

The man was nailed to the ground with a long spear, but through the eye hole in the armor, Mrs. Delin could see that cold gaze was watching her.

Her throat couldn't help rolling, but she resisted the fear and didn't make a sound.

Looking around, Mrs. Delin quietly approached the "corpse" while no one was paying attention.

"...When the turmoil begins, you will take the people of the Hall family and flee to the South City Gate..."

The man's voice was rough and cold, as if it came from hell, but it gave Mrs. Delin a glimmer of hope.

She couldn't help but whispered and asked, "What turmoil? Is the blood cavalry army coming?"

However, her questions went unanswered.

Madam Delin couldn't help but ask again, but she still didn't get a response, as if the man couldn't hold his breath any longer after saying this.

Madam Delin looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to her, so she squatted down, approached the "corpse", and tapped his visor.

dong dong...

There was no movement.

dong dong...

"Stop knocking."

Madam Delin was startled, only to find out that it was Knight Muffat who said behind her.

"Lord Muffat." Madam Delin stood up, and she was a little guilty, she didn't dare to look into the eyes of Knight Muffat.

The Muffat knight did not hear the previous conversation,

Just seeing Mrs. Delin knocking on the armor of a corpse, she asked angrily:

"what are you doing?"

"I...I'm just curious who this guy is..."

"Northerners, how many do you know?" Knight Muffat said casually, but driven by curiosity, he also squatted down and took off the helmet of the corpse.

"Why does this person look familiar..." Knight Muffat looked at the middle-aged man's face, rubbed his chin and fell into contemplation.

Immediately, his eyes froze for a moment, because he recognized the identity of this corpse!

But just when Knight Muffat was about to shout, a scream from the Duke of St. Pros suddenly came from the hall!

At this moment, Knight Muffat was shocked to find that the corpse in front of him suddenly opened his eyes!

A terrifying aura instantly enveloped the Muffat Knight. In a trance, he seemed to see a dragon from ancient times. The strong sense of oppression made him unable to breathe, let alone shout.

Fortunately, the dead man from the north ignored the Muffat knight at all, jumped up from the ground, pulled out the spear that penetrated his body as a weapon, and rushed towards the hall like a sharp arrow.

After the man left, the Muffat knight fell to the ground in relief, gasping for breath, and shouted at the same time: "Quick! Go and save the duke! The man just now was a sixth-order warrior from the north - Lucien!"

"Lucien?"

You must know that in this world where there are few sanctuary powerhouses, the sixth rank actually represents the peak of personal force, so Lucien's name is also widely spread even in the eastern realm.

At this time, when they heard the Muffat knight calling out the identity of this person, the guards of the St. Pros family immediately rushed to the hall like crazy, trying to protect their master.

But at this time, those northern assassins who had "dead" actually jumped up from the ground one by one!

Caught off guard, a large number of soldiers in the East were killed and injured.

The shrill screams filled the entire Hall family manor.

When Mrs. Delin saw this, she finally realized what the "turmoil" was that the person said before, so she made a decisive decision and shouted at the members of the Hall family who were stunned in place:

"Quick! Follow me and rush out together!"

After he finished speaking, he rushed out.

When the rest of the Hall family members saw this, they also came to their senses, and they all followed in a swarm.

The Muffat knight was angry and anxious when he saw this, but he didn't care about the people of the Hall family at this time, because the safety of the Duke of St. Pros was obviously more important.

So, he pulled a soldier and instructed: "You immediately contact the nearby Pegasus Legion and ask them to intercept the fleeing Hall family members. Never let them escape from Bailu City!"

"Yes!"

Then, the Muffat knight drew his sword from his waist and roared:

"Brothers! Kill these northerners! Rescue the Duke!"

"kill!"

...

In the hall, the crystal coffin has been shattered.

Marquis Vincent's entire chest was dented by the furious Duke of St. Pros, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his mouth like a spring, but even so, he still hadn't died.

And with a penetrating smile on his face, he looked straight at his father, his eyes full of undisguised hatred and pleasure.

"Rebel!"

The Duke of St. Pros clasped his fists with both hands, and was about to smash down again.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis coming from behind him.

Suddenly turning his head, the Duke of St. Pros saw a figure rushing towards him at an astonishing speed.

"Lucien?"

Since the helmet was removed by the Muffat knight just now, the Duke of St. Pros recognized Lucien at a glance.

Although the two were not familiar with it, the Duke of St. Pros also knew that this was a difficult opponent, and he did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately went all out.

I saw the dazzling holy light constantly surging around the Duke of St. Pros, and quickly converged on his hands.

In the void, there seemed to be the neighing of war horses.

The Duke of St. Pros looked calm and punched out!

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