The Original Vampire

　　 Under the guidance of the butler Yimon, a young troll walked through the long corridor to the inner courtyard of the Red Fort.

　　 This troll seems to be entering a human castle for the first time, looking around curiously along the way.

　　 Yimeng stopped outside a room, nodded slightly to the young troll, and made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Messenger, the Viscount is waiting for you in the study."

　　 "Okay." The troll smiled slightly, adjusted his collar, and opened the door.

　　 Ke Lin in the door just raised his head, but did not get up, just smiled and said, "Welcome to you, Mr. Messenger, please sit down."

　　 "Dear Viscount Anglia, thank you for your hospitality!" The young troll didn't care about Colin's slight rudeness, and still smiled.

　　 The maid walked in lightly, delivered a cup of coffee to the table in front of the troll, and backed out.

　　 "Taste it. The coffee treasured by the Su Duo family." Colin made a please gesture, "This is one of the few things they left that I like."

　　 The troll first picked up the mug, leaned close to his mouth and nose, sniffed it a few times, and then put it in the mouth, closed his eyes, and slowly aftertaste.

　　 The whole process is elegant and calm, it seems that he is a troll noble in a high position.

　　 "Heavy fruit fragrance and unrestrained acidity. This should be a fine coffee bar from Hidamo area."

　　 Colin was stunned, obviously he didn't expect this troll to be a coffee expert.

　　 "You are amazing, you can taste it!" Although he didn't know if the troll was right, he couldn't show his cowardice at this time, and Colin immediately pretended that he knew well.

　　 at the same time slander in the heart-isn't it that trolls are all smashers who only know how to fight and kill?

　　 How can this be so pretending to be ×?

　　The young troll took another sip of coffee, with a trace of nostalgia in his reserved expression:

　　 "More than a thousand years ago, the Hidamo area still belonged to our family's territory, haha, now it is tasted, it does have a taste of hometown."

　　 Ke Lin was slightly surprised, and curiously asked: "Have you asked what your name is?"

　　 The young troll stood up and performed a standard human noble ritual: "My name is Okamoto Volkin, the son of Gambik Volkin, the southern prince of the troll empire..."

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Colin, who was drinking coffee, spit out.

　　 "Ahem, sorry! I choked..."

　　 Colin picked up the handkerchief and wiped off the water stains on his body by lowering his head, while preventing the other person from seeing the unconcealable smile on his face.

　　 Okamoto?

　　 Why are you not called Durex?

After 　　 wiped, Colin finally controlled his facial expressions and sat back again.

　　 Although Okamoto wondered why Colin would suddenly lose his temper after hearing his name, he was not embarrassed to ask.

　　 "Unexpectedly, it was His Royal Highness who went to the North in person. I really neglected, neglected..."

　　 Colin said slobberly, but his body was still leaning loosely on the back of the chair, without the feeling of putting the opposite troll prince in his eyes.

　　 Okamoto certainly won't be angry, at least he won't show it.

　　 After all, the anger of the loser is completely meaningless in front of the winner.

　　 "No, this is what I should do. Over the years, the troll empire and the Northern Territory have been fighting more and less, causing both sides to suffer heavy losses. Every time I think of those compatriots who died in the battle, I will feel heartbroken!

Why!

　　 I think you, and the Duke of St. Hild, like me, don’t want to see the war again!

　　 Therefore, I came to the North this time with a yearning for peace and longing for the friendship between the two sides..."

　　 Okamoto was still speaking impassionedly there, and Colin had already understood what the other party was coming from.

　　Don’t look at what the new southern prince of the troll empire said is high-sounding, why don’t you want to see the war continue...

　　 In fact, I couldn't beat it, so I came to seek peace.

　　 Colin rubbed his chin, thinking that the Duke of St. Hild would agree to the other party's request for peace?

　　 Now that the main force of the trolls has been wiped out in World War I, it is no longer able to resist the invasion of the Northern Territory. Will the Duke give up on such a good opportunity to win and pursue it?

　　 Even if the sky ice field has little value to occupy, you can still take this opportunity to plunder in the troll empire and prevent the opponent from taking a good rest.

　　 Just as Colin was wandering around the world, a name that came out of Okamoto's mouth suddenly pulled him back.

　　 "What? Vera? Did you just talk about Miss Vera?" Hearing Vera's name, Clin suddenly came back to his senses.

　　 "Yes." Okamoto lowered his head and said solemnly.

　　 The viscount was rude to himself several times, and he was about to lose control of his inner anger.

　　 But he took a deep breath, smiled again, and patiently explained:

　　 "I just said that I heard that Miss Vera, the adopted daughter of the Duke, is about to hold a coming-of-age ceremony, so I also prepared a gift by the way. I want to take this opportunity to get to know Miss Vera."

　　 Colin squinted his eyes, he was keenly aware of something wrong.

　　 "Oh? Really? I also received an invitation letter for Miss Vera's coming-of-age gift two days ago, so let's set off for Winter City tomorrow."

"It's my honor."

　　 Speaking of this, Colin was already wary of this young troll prince.

　　Because he thinks the other party might be playing Vera's idea~www.NovelMTL.com~ Is this guy here for peace talks, or for marriage?

　　 Just as Colin was preparing to issue an expulsion order, Prince Okamoto suddenly noticed the [Judgement Blade] hanging on the wall.

　　 He stared for a long time, and his eyes flashed with disbelief: "My lord Viscount, take the liberty to ask. Is that knight sword [Judgement Blade]?"

　　 "Yes. It was given to me by the Lord Duke when he was conferring the title."

　　 The expression on Prince Okamoto's face suddenly became strange.

　　There is envy, reverence, and sympathy...

　　 Just when Colin felt that the prince saw something wrong with his gaze, Prince Okamoto suddenly smiled and said: "Viscount-sir, I wonder if you have heard of His Royal Highness Otto Volkin."

　　 "Otto?" Colin shook his head.

　　 He has never heard of this name, but you can tell from the last name that this is also a troll royal family.

　　 "His Royal Highness Otto is my clan uncle and the northern prince of the troll empire. Recently, he successfully entered the sanctuary!"

　　 Colin frowned. He didn't know why the other party mentioned this suddenly, but he still congratulated him perfunctorily: "Oh, is that right? Congratulations to you, the Troll Empire finally has another paladin."

"Yes! After a hundred years, the empire finally gave birth to a paladin!" Okamoto's smile became brighter, "However, the clan uncle once said after he successfully promoted to the sanctuary, he will soon be with [Judgment of] The master of Blade] has another duel!

　　 Yixue the shame that the previous emperor Leo was beheaded! "

　　 "..." Colin was dumbfounded.

　　A paladin wants him to fight?

　　 Could it be that the Duke of St. Hild threw this sword to him because of this?

　　Heavenly giant pot!