The Original Vampire

Six hundred and thirty-eight transformation (below)

call--

Colin let out a long breath and got up from the Duke of St. Grian.

Sanctuary blood.

It doesn't seem like a loss.

Colin comforted himself.

Only in this way can the weak feeling from the body not be so uncomfortable.

Sure enough, it was downgraded.

After all, the Duke of St. Grian's rank is higher than that of Colin, and transforming such a blood descendant will make Colin's own strength drop a rank.

However, he didn't care too much about it. .

After all, it is not difficult for him to return to the sixth-order now.

The blood of the sixth-order knight can be said to be at hand...

Thinking of this, Colin suddenly remembered that he had just let the paladin blood slave kill a sixth-order knight.

It was the shadow knight of Emperor Reinhardt.

So, Colin immediately issued an order to a blood slave to pick up the body of the shadow knight.

The Duke of St. Grian has not woken up yet, and he doesn't know whether it is because of his serious injuries or whether the transformation of the Paladin's bloodline will take longer.

Colin stood on the top floor of a messy castle and looked down.

At this time, the chaos in the storm fortress has subsided for the most part. After all, the leaders sent by Queen Midella to stir up the flames have been slaughtered by the paladin blood slaves, and the imperial nobles have unified their opinions under the order of Emperor Reinhardt. , to appease their own troops, and a little rumor can't cause a large-scale panic.

Thinking of this, Colin noticed that Queen Midella had disappeared.

Did you escape?

Colin was a little puzzled.

While thinking, the blood slave has returned with the headless corpse of the shadow knight.

Colin didn't dislike it either, and his weakness urged him to jump up immediately.

gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

After a long time, Colin raised his head again.

And the body of the Shadow Knight was completely turned into a mummified corpse.

Feeling the re-boiling blood in his body, Colin narrowed his eyes comfortably.

But soon, he was suddenly awakened.

Because, Colin actually felt a gaze!

He looked around, but found nothing.

Immediately, he realized that this gaze was not looking at him, but the Duke of St. Grian!

Colin walked up to the Duke of St. Grian in surprise, and found that the other party still showed no sign of waking up.

But Colin had a strange feeling, as if something was also coveting this body.

what happened?

Colin scratched his head in confusion.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly felt that this situation was somewhat similar to what he encountered last time when he tried to convert the paladin Prince Otto into a blood slave.

At that time, the white wolf wizard Squinn tried to occupy the body of the paladin Otto, which forced Colin to have a strange but extremely dangerous life-and-death fight with the other party in the paladin's soul space.

That time, in fact, Colin won by fluke.

Thinking of this, Colin took out the mistletoe from the ancient oak tree again.

A crystal-green light instantly enveloped Duke St. Grian's body.

When Ke Lin was wondering what to do, suddenly a green light flashed in front of him, instantly drowning his consciousness.

In a trance, he seemed to have come to a strange place.

Dim, damp, no moonlight, like a basement somewhere.

The ground was a huge circle, exuding a heart-pounding red light and a bloody smell.

When Colin raised his head, he found that Queen Midella was standing in the center of the circle, chanting words.

The red light slowly rippled under her feet, spreading and spreading, eventually converging into a strange meat ball on the top of Queen Midella's head.

Colin looked at this familiar meat ball, and finally understood everything.

Eye of Judgment!

But how could it be Queen Midella casting the Eye of Judgment?

Is she still a sixth-order mage?

Moreover, her target is still the Duke of St. Grian?

At this moment, Colin finally understood Queen Midella's entire plan.

This is probably her real purpose - to occupy the body of the Duke of St. Grian!

But how could Colin let her do it!

call--

Colin broke free from the vision and found himself still standing on the top floor of the castle.

However, he already knew the position of Queen Midella——

Right in the castle basement!

...

in the basement.

Queen Midella suddenly woke up.

She felt as if she had seen a familiar figure in a trance just now.

But soon, she had no time to think about who this figure really belonged to.

Because, she found that she couldn't hold it any longer.

In the magic circle, the body of Mage Ernest has completely turned into a pile of ashes. In addition, many refugees and soldiers died in the chaos that Storm Fortress experienced just now, but such a small sacrifice is not enough to support Midella. The queen completes the forbidden spell.

She felt that her body was on the verge of collapse.

However, the eyeballs on the top of the head still fail to hatch.

what happened?

Why are there so few offerings?

Queen Midella was very puzzled.

According to the plan, the storm fortress at this time should have fallen into a sea of ​​fire, and countless dead lives are enough to support her to complete this forbidden spell.

But what's going on now?

Without enough sacrifices, this magic circle can only continue to absorb the vitality of Queen Midella.

If there is a mirror in front of Queen Midella, she will be shocked to find that the beauty that she cherishes so much has disappeared.

Now she has become an old lady with gray hair, wrinkled face, loose skin, and dying.

Do not!

Can't go on!

Queen Midella was about to cancel the casting, but just as she was struggling to leave the position of the eye, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the basement:

"His Royal Highness, how did you make yourself look like this ghost?"

"Kolin..." Queen Midella's expression changed, but immediately, she immediately assumed a seductive posture, but with her current appearance, there was no charm at all, and it would only make Colin feel sick.

"How did you get here? How is the situation in Stormhold? Hasn't the sacrifice started yet?"

Colin sneered and said:

"Your Highness, your plan has failed. The sacrifices outside did not begin at all, and will never begin."

"What the hell is going on?" Queen Midella was panicked, but she still squeezed out a pleasing smile and prayed, "Kolin, help me! Help me sacrifice Storm Fortress! Otherwise, how can I use [Judgment] Eye] Kill the Orc Emperor!"

Colin raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you killing the Orc Emperor?"

"Yeah!" Queen Midella nodded repeatedly and explained, "Prince Lehi betrayed us, so Mr. Ho had to deal with this person, and this sacrifice ceremony can only be hosted by me.

quick! Fire up the fire and set the Storm Fortress on fire!

So I can kill the Orc Emperor! "

Colin rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, then nodded and said:

"Well, since you want to kill the orc emperor so much, then I will help you."

Queen Midella's face was overjoyed, but then she looked at Colin who was approaching suspiciously, and said:

"Then what are you doing here? Go and sacrifice the Storm Fortress!

Don't, don't come here!

Colin, stop!

what!

How did you bite me..."

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