The Original Vampire

The setting sun is slowly approaching the horizon, but its afterglow is nostalgic for the land.

The Skylark City, with its gates closed, looked particularly desolate under the dim sunset glow.

Especially the hundreds of bloody heads piled up outside the North City Gate made the roaring north wind seem to be the wailing of a wronged soul.

Colin rode on horseback and looked at Lark City not far away, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

The "reception" of the Fein family not long ago left him with lingering fears, and he was also full of anger.

However, his reason is still there, and he will not order a siege in a fit of anger.

Cavalry siege is not a wise choice.

What's more, he only had three thousand cavalry in his hands.

Previously, in Linshui City and Tinder City, Ke Lin conquered them by cheating to open the city gates, or attacking the opponent by surprise, and there was no real attack.

He wouldn't be really stupid enough to let the precious blood cavalry army storm a fortified city.

Although he won't be able to attack the city, Ke Lin has already written down this account in his heart, and he will naturally make a good calculation with the Fein family in the future...

Just when Ke Lin was about to lead the army to evacuate and no longer entangle with the Fein family, the city gate of Skylark City actually opened!

Colin suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared carefully at the direction of the city gate, in shock.

The Fein family wouldn't be stupid enough to want to go out of town to fight, right?

If this is the case, then Ke Lin is willing to let these stupid and ignorant Easterners understand what a real invincible teacher is!

The blood cavalry soldiers around Ke Lin also acted, setting up a battle to prevent the people from the east from really rushing out.

Of course, they weren't too nervous. After all, as cavalry soldiers who came and went like the wind, if they really wanted to leave, the people from the East could not stop them.

As they watched, one person and one horse slowly walked out of the open city gate.

It doesn't look like it's ready for battle.

When the man slowly approached, Colin was surprised to find that it was a woman right away.

A woman who can be called a peerless woman if she is 10 or 20 years younger.

But now, the ruthless years have left traces of vicissitudes on her face.

Moreover, she doesn't seem to care about her appearance, she doesn't apply any makeup, and her wheat-colored skin also shows that she is not the kind of lady who lives in a boudoir.

From her steady horseback riding posture, her gaze of hope and power, and the aura she exudes from her gestures, she can tell that this should be a female knight who has gone to the battlefield.

But at this time, she was not wearing armor, nor was she holding a weapon in her hand, she was just carrying a bloody—

Skull!

It seemed that he had just been headed by the owl, and the blood was still slowly dripping from the head, forming a blood-red trail behind the woman.

"Let her come here."

Colin ordered the guards who were trying to stop him.

The guards had to make way for a passage.

The woman approached slowly, and did not show the slightest fear in the face of the blood cavalry soldiers who were staring at her.

Colin looked at the heroic female knight and said with a smile: "What? Is there no man in the Fein family anymore?"

The female knight came to Colin, and immediately bowed down without being arrogant, then pointed to the pile of heads not far away, and responded with a smile:

"Aren't all the real men of the Fein family there?"

Colin smiled slightly, thinking that this woman was a bit interesting, and asked again: "Since you dare to come to me alone, don't you introduce yourself?"

"My name is Beatrice, and I am Lord Fei Ying's mother."

"Mrs Beatrice..."

"I prefer to be called me, Knight Beatrice."

Colin smiled, thinking that this woman was more interesting, he pointed to the head in the other's hand, and asked:

"Well, Knight Beatrice, what do you mean by carrying this head?"

Beatrice raised the bleeding head in her hand and showed it to Colin, and said at the same time:

"Respected guardian of the north, Your Excellency Earl Angele, on behalf of the Fein family, I would like to express my deep regret and apology for the assassination you encountered before!

The owner of this head is the mastermind behind this assassination, I hope it will calm your anger. "

Colin looked carefully at the head in the woman's hand.

It was the same woman, younger and more beautiful.

"Who is she?" Colin asked with interest.

"She is Lord Fayin's wife."

"Hehe, why did she send someone to assassinate me? Avenge her husband?" Colin sneered.

"No." The woman shook her head, "She's just a lunatic who wants to get rid of you at all costs."

"Oh? A lunatic?" Collin was instantly amused. "Your Fain family is going to throw the charge of assassinating me on a lunatic?"

The woman's expression remained unchanged, and she said, "Lord Count, do you know what other status she has besides being a Viscountess?"

"what?"

"She is also the bishop of Skylark City."

Colin raised his brows and finally understood what the other party meant.

"If you kill a bishop, Knight Beatrice, you are not afraid of attracting the wrath of the church?"

Beatrice's face was calm and she said lightly: "When this woman deliberately provoked the warriors of the Fein family to die for some ulterior purpose, she is no longer worthy of the glory of my lord.

If His Majesty the Pope wants to commit guilt for such a person, I will bear it with all my strength! "

The admiration in Colin's eyes grew stronger.

To be honest, since crossing the Furious River and entering the Eastern Territory, Colin was actually quite disappointed.

It feels like Nuo is in the Eastern Realm, and there are not many heroes who can make him admire.

This kind of hero does not need to be powerful, but a kind of aura, a belief, and a persistence.

The Duke of St. Pros is strong enough, but this kind of person who is hesitant to choose an heir and looks forward to the future really cannot gain the respect of Colin.

As for Marquis Vincent, Earl of Evan, Earl of Bruggen, Earl of Hall, etc., in Colin's view, they are all superficial and vulnerable.

However, when he was outside the Skylark City, when he saw the Beatrice knight who dared to open the city gate alone, holding his daughter-in-law's head, and walking into the blood cavalry army without anyone else, he suddenly felt that long-lost heroic spirit.

Even if the strength of this woman is estimated to be around the third or fourth order.

"Then, Knight Beatrice, are you here to see me this time to give me this head?"

"Of course not only that." Beatrice shook her head and threw her head to the guard beside Colin, then smiled and invited, "Dear guests from the North, dare to come to Skylark City and feel the true nature of the Fein family. sincerity and enthusiasm?”

The blood on the woman's hands has not dried up, and the smile on her face is even more provocative, but this obviously still can't scare Colin.

"Okay!" Ke Lin lightly clamped his horse's belly, slowly stepped forward, and at the same time ordered the soldiers around him, "Wait for me outside the city!"

"Lord Count!"

The expressions of the blood cavalry soldiers changed, and they all wanted to dissuade them, but Ke Lin immediately raised his hand to signal that he had made up his mind.

A look of admiration appeared on Beatrice's face, but she still suggested:

"Lord Count, don't you need to bring a few guards?"

Colin laughed and said, "If you dare to leave the city alone, I will naturally dare to enter the city alone!"

Beatrice also laughed, and immediately stopped talking, waving her whip, and rushing towards Skylark City.

Colin also urged the war horse and followed closely.