The Original Vampire

"Count Angele, have you really made up your mind?"

The indifferent voice of the Duke of St. Grian came into his ears, and Colin suddenly felt that the terrifying pressure that enveloped him disappeared instantly, and he finally got a chance to breathe.

But after calming down the tension in his heart, Colin raised his head, looked directly at Duke St. Grian, and said in a firm tone:

"I figured it out. It's still the two previous conditions!"

Duke St. Grian's expression darkened.

A huge pressure like Huanghuang Tianwei struck again, and at the same time, there was the cold voice of Duke St. Grian:

"Colin Angele, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Colin's forehead was blue, and he tried to squeeze a sentence out of his teeth: "Duke St. Grian, of course you dare to kill me, but if you kill me, you won't want to leave this castle easily!"

The Duke of Saint Grian curled his lips and said disdainfully: "What? Do you think that the three guards hiding in this room can stop me?"

Seeing that the other party had already noticed it, Colin also let the three blood slaves who were hiding in the dark come out, and at the same time put on a fighting posture, surrounding the Duke of St. Grian in the middle.

Feeling the power fluctuations of the three blood slaves, the Duke of St. Grian's face changed a little. She slowly swept over the three blood slaves wrapped in armor with a face full of surprise, saying:

"When did you have so many sixth-order powerhouses in the north? And you sent three to be your personal guards at once?"

Colin smiled slightly and said, "Lord Duke, can we have a good talk now?"

Duke St. Grian chuckled and said, "Count Angele, do you really think this can stop me? Maybe you don't know enough about the power of the Paladins!"

As soon as the words fell, Duke St. Grian's pupils shrank, and a white-gold halo of holy light burst out from his body instantly.

Colin immediately closed his eyes, but his vision was still dyed white. In a trance, he seemed to be in the wilderness where he couldn't see the edge, but the next moment, the entire space collapsed suddenly, crushing him.

Colin roared angrily, and the blood in his whole body ran fast, finally breaking free from the aura of Duke St. Grian. Then, he pulled out the long sword from his waist, and the whole person turned into a blood-colored sword light, towards St. Grian in memory. The position of the duke flung over.

The eyes were still white, and nothing could be seen.

clang!

Ke Lin only felt that his long sword seemed to have hit a steel city wall. The huge shock force made him almost unable to hold the long sword with both hands.

But the next moment, more turbulent power passed from the long sword, like an unstoppable ocean tide, knocking Ke Lin out at once.

"Count Angele, I didn't expect you to be a sixth-order knight. You are so talented, so don't waste it in meaningless infighting. Now stop, I can help you negotiate a favorable condition with the church... Huh? This move... pure white horse? Are you a knight of the Saint Pros family?"

The Duke of St. Grian seemed to be at ease in the siege of the four sixth-orders, and he even paid attention to the identity of one of the blood slaves.

Colin licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, regained his stability, and did not compromise with the Duke of St. Grian.

Because he knew very well that the paladin had no killing intent, and would never dare to kill himself.

At this time, the Western Territory needs the full support of the entire empire. The Duke of St. Grian must unite all forces that can be united, and naturally he will not do things that completely anger the Northern Territory.

Her current behavior is just a negotiation method, she wants to use force to subdue Colin and force him to change the reconciliation conditions.

But how could Colin give in so easily.

What's more, he still wanted to take this opportunity to try, how far behind the power he has now is compared to a real Paladin.

Ever since his heart was crushed by Mr. Ho in Bailu City, Ke Lin was determined to hunt down a paladin and absorb its blood to advance.

At this time, the Duke of St. Grian came to the door, just giving Colin a chance to practice in advance.

Bang bang bang!

There was a sound of violent collision from the front, it should be that the three blood slaves also fought against the Duke of St. Grian.

The aftermath of the shock shook the entire castle, and countless spider web-like cracks appeared on the ground paved with white glaze.

Colin only felt that the pressure on himself had suddenly decreased a lot. Obviously, the Duke of St. Grian's attention had shifted to other places.

Just as he was about to attack again, he saw that the white light that filled his field of vision gradually dissipated, and he could see the things in front of him again.

"It's really you, Ana Saint-Pros!"

Colin followed the reputation and saw that the Duke of St. Grian had left his original seat and came to Anna's side, crushing her helmet with one palm.

"Why do you work for Colin Angele?" Duke St. Grian asked suspiciously.

Of course she knew about the drastic changes that had taken place in the Eastern Realm, so she couldn't understand how the female knight who had the most hope of advancing to the Sanctuary of the Saint Pros family would be loyal to someone who had just turned the Eastern Realm upside down and killed her biological father. ?

Of course Anna wouldn't answer the Duke of St. Grian's question, but just stared at him blankly, with holy light surging all over her body, trying her best to break free from the shackles of Duke St. Grian.

Seeing this, Colin immediately explained:

"Lord Duke, Miss Anna and I share common ideals, and naturally they are willing to fight side by side with me!"

"A common ideal?" The Duke of St. Grian was indeed attracted by Colin, turned his head, and stared at Colin with beautiful eyes, waiting for his further explanation.

"That's right." Colin's face turned straight and he began to flicker, "Miss Anna is also extremely disappointed with this rotten and depraved church. She thinks that they have tarnished the glory of the Supreme Lord, so she is willing to join hands with me to safeguard the glory of the Lord. Fight!"

"Even if you just killed her father?" Duke St. Grian still didn't quite believe Colin's explanation.

"I met the Duke of St. Pros on a frontal battlefield. Naturally, I won't let go, and I won't have any personal grudges because of it." Colin said calmly.

Seeing that the Duke of St. Grian was still in disbelief, Colin had to pretend to be squeamish, and added: "Of course, from now on, I will double my compensation to Anna, and use my life's protection to make up for my love for her. The damage caused..."

Duke St. Grian blinked, and seemed to finally understand, a narrow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although these reasons are still a bit far-fetched, the truth is better than everything, and Anna's attitude of desperately protecting Colin is obviously not pretending.

In addition to having a common ideal and a private relationship, the Duke of St. Grian could find no other reason.

The doubts on Duke St. Grian's face gradually faded, but it was replaced by another more complicated expression.

The terrifying pressure in the room gradually dissipated, and the killing intent of Duke Saint Grian also subsided.

I saw her staring at Anna St. Pros in a daze, as if she had fallen into deep thought.

This time, it was Colin's turn to be puzzled. After hesitating for a moment, he opened his mouth and said:

"Lord Duke, would you like to have a good talk?"

Unexpectedly, the Duke of St. Grian nodded and said:

"it is good."