The Original Vampire

Pfft! Pfft!

Marquis Vincent's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

For a time, even he himself couldn't tell what kind of state of mind he had when he heard that his aunt was going to kill Colin Angele.

Beatrice did not notice the strangeness of Marquis Vincent, and explained to herself:

"Colin Angele is too dangerous and terrifying. With him around, even if the Eastern Territory successfully escapes the church's control, he can only curl up under his shadow.

So, this man must die!

And once he died, the blood cavalry would be over.

As long as you can become the Duke of the Eastern Territory, it will not be difficult to persuade Earl Hall to change his mind. As long as the Northern Territory cannot cross the Furious River, then there is nothing to worry about.

What's more, once Colin Angele died, the North Territory would inevitably fall into turmoil.

Marquis Garcia is old, and the Battle of Shadow Canyon has destroyed his spirit. Now he has no ability to rebuild a black cavalry army.

In this way, you can calmly reorganize the Eastern Territory and completely wipe out the remnants of the church.

You also don't have to worry about church interference, because the royal family won't sit idly by.

The nomination of an archbishop of the East is enough to convince the royal family of the determination of the St. Pros family to serve. "

Seeing the struggle on Marquis Vincent's face, Beatrice mistakenly thought he was still worried about the church's revenge, so she laughed and joked:

"Even if the church wants revenge, it will come at me first. I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Marquis Vincent didn't dare to confess his inner struggle to Beatrice, so he had to put on a worried look and said, "Aunt, are you really not worried about the church's revenge?"

Beatrice smiled casually and said: "What are you afraid of, it's a big deal to remain anonymous and wander the world. Anyway, I have wanted to do this for a long time. In the past, your father was blocking me. Now that he is dead, then I am free.

I don't believe that people in the church can really hunt me down to the ends of the earth. "

Marquis Vincent was silent.

Beatrice thought he was still worried about herself, so she patted Marquis Vincent's hand with a smile, and said:

"Okay, don't put on such a weak appearance, I don't want to see the future Duke of the East Territory look like this.

What's more, as a knight of the St. Pros family, how could I be afraid of sacrifice?

I only hope that my sacrifice is meaningful, so what you should do is to take good control of the Eastern Realm and make it shine again.

In addition, out of personal selfishness, I also hope that you can take more care of the Fein family and not anger them because of Evan's affairs.

And Evan...I really hope you show enough kindness.

You can deprive him of his title, take back his lands, remove his support, but at least save his life.

Because one day you will find that the only people who can truly stand up and dedicate everything to protecting the Eastern Border in a critical moment are members of the St. Pros family.

Just like your father, who was so fond of Kate back then, but when it really comes to a critical moment, isn't it up to my sister to stand up and clean up the situation?

No matter how good the others are,

It may not be reliable, and no matter how bad Evan is, at least he is still surnamed St. Pros..."

Listening to the aunt's ramble explaining "the funeral", Marquis Vincent suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

In a trance, he seemed to return to the time when he was officially canonized as the Marquis of the East Territory by his father twenty years ago. That was the first time he felt a heavy responsibility and an unparalleled sense of sacred mission.

"...Vincent St. Pros, today, in the name of the Lord of the East, I canonize you as the Marquis of the East. After this, you will shoulder the responsibility of protecting the people and vassals of the East, and use this For glory, until the day your life ends!"

The words of my father that day were firmly engraved in the heart of Marquis Vincent, but as time passed, these words seemed to be eroded and erased...

Especially after the fiasco of Silvermoon City, Marquis Vincent felt that his status had plummeted, but his younger brother Evan gradually got more attention from his father.

And when he failed again in Silvermoon City and became a prisoner, what his father and younger brother did was Chi Luoli's betrayal!

It is precisely because of this betrayal that Marquis Vincent inserted the dagger into his father's chest without any psychological obstacle!

But now, looking at his aunt Beatrice, who was sitting beside him with a firm and calm expression, Marquis Vincent suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt.

The pride of St. Pros, the glory of St. Pros, the perseverance of St. Pros...

Marquis Vincent felt that what he had done was simply blasphemy against the surname St. Pros.

"...I, Vincent St. Pros, in this sacred place, under the gaze of the Most High Lord, swear that from now on, no matter what kind of hardships and dangers I encounter, I will shoulder the responsibility of guarding the Eastern Territory, To shoulder the responsibility of guarding the glory of the Saint-Pros family until the end of my life!"

The old vows echoed in his ears, and Marquis Vincent's eyes gradually became firmer.

"Aunt, how are you going to kill Colin Angele?"

Of course Beatrice didn't know anything about Marquis Vincent's psychological changes, she said:

"As long as I kill Kate, I will naturally be able to gain Colin Angele's trust. When the time comes to assassinate him, I still have great confidence that it will succeed."

Seeing that Marquis Vincent frowned, Beatrice mistakenly thought that the other party was worried about the consequences of assassinating an earl, so she said again:

"You don't have to worry about the consequences of doing this. I already have the notoriety of killing an archbishop of the East, so naturally I'm not afraid to bear the notoriety of assassinating an imperial earl.

At that time, you can announce that you will expel me from the St. Pros family. It is better to expel me from the East, and I will just start my escape career. "

Looking at the pretending to be relaxed aunt, Marquis Vincent only felt that his throat was blocked, but he still took a deep breath to get rid of these useless hypocrisy, and said solemnly:

"Aunt, when you assassinate Colin Angele, please remember to cut off his head!"

Beatrice smiled slightly and said, "No problem. I actually like to cut off the head of the enemy very much. It's like getting a commemorative medal..."

"Aunt!" Marquis Vincent grabbed Beatrice's hand tightly and repeated solemnly, "Please remember to cut off Colin Angele's head!"

Only then did Beatrice realize something was wrong, frowned and asked, "Why are you so concerned about Colin Angele's head?"

Marquis Vincent's face changed for a while, but after all, he did not reveal the deepest secrets in his heart, but only emphasized:

"Auntie, if you believe me, just do as I say."

Beatrice stared into the eyes of Marquis Vincent, and nodded after a while:

"it is good."

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