Chapter 81
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"Sir …" Salman couldn't help but mutter under the scorching breath.
The word 'lord' made Erland shut his mouth. He pushed away the woman in his arms and slowly stood up. The charming aura on his body had completely disappeared. There was only a kind of coldness that could make one's heart tremble.
"Sir, sir, what's wrong?" After being pushed away, Salman came back to his senses. He felt ashamed, but at the same time, he felt that what happened just now was very exciting.
He was now sure that the person in front of him was a vampire, but he didn't resist at all. He felt that he was captivated by this person at first glance.
"Forget what happened today." After saying this, Alander didn't explain anything. He put on his coat and left the room.
Seeing Alander's pale face, Salman didn't dare to say anything or ask anything. He could only return to his room in disappointment.
What he didn't know was that the reason why Alander had pushed him away and his expression was so ugly was all because of one person — Lance Broder.
For some reason, the moment he was about to go down, that person's face appeared in his mind. In an instant, his boiling blood calmed down, but the more it was like this, the more he felt that something was wrong.
He knew who that person was. Although he was picky, he wasn't picky to the point that he couldn't eat anything except for the prey that he especially liked.
But today, because of one person, a clergyman's face, he lost his appetite when facing others.
This wasn't a good thing for Alander. If he couldn't find a replacement, he really might not be able to resist the urge to capture that person.
Although he hadn't experienced what a vampire would do when he lost control, he had seen it happen before. He didn't want to do something so crazy.
Alander, who was depressed, didn't know that in his Collins Castle, someone was being punished because he abandoned him.
When Salman was about to return to his room, Hardedef stood on the second floor and looked at the person who was staring blankly at his master's back. His eyes were full of mockery and disdain.
He thought that this person was a tough nut to crack, but he didn't expect that after splashing on his master, he would stare at his master in a daze. How useless!
Salman sighed. He didn't know where the disappointment in his heart came from. He turned around and was about to return to his room, but he didn't expect to meet Hardedef at this time.
"I said that you're not allowed to go out tonight. Did you forget what I said?" Hardedef's voice didn't have any anger, but it was like a bolt from the blue to Salman. He didn't expect that he would be so unlucky today.
When he went downstairs to get some water, he saw Hardedef's drinking... But when he wanted to return to his room, he met Hardedef.
In this world, the person that Salman feared the most was definitely Hardedef. Even Doron had not been able to leave such a deep psychological shadow in him.
....... I didn't expect to meet you........ I didn't expect that I would meet Hardedef's.. ".... was...
However, to his surprise, John didn't punish him. Instead, he let him go upstairs. Although he didn't understand why, if he could get away with it, no one wanted to be punished.
However, he didn't expect to hear John muttering to himself after taking a few steps. "Master still doesn't like her? Then it's time to send him back.
Hardedef's words made Salman's body stiffen. He quickly returned to his room.
He didn't hear anything. He didn't hear anything!
Of course, this happened in Fort Collins. On the other side, Erland seemed to have encountered some "trouble".
Vampire Hunter was a profession that came into being after the existence of the Blood Breeds.
And now, Erland met a little vampire hunter who didn't know much.
Fort Collins. Everyone knew that the Blood Breeds used to live here, and now it belonged to the Cumberland Family.
But many vampire hunters didn't believe that the Blood Breeds who used to live here had disappeared. They were just hiding. If the Blood Breeds weren't found, the world wouldn't be peaceful.
That was why there were always some young Blood Hunters around Fort Collins. Of course, Erland knew about this from the very beginning, but those people didn't affect his life, so he didn't pay much attention to them.
In the end, in Erland's eyes, those vampire hunters were just little guys who didn't interest him at all.
But today was a little special. This vampire hunter should have been a member of the clergy. Erland could smell the aura of the Light from him. But now, it was a pity that this clergy had become a member of the Blood Breeds.
Erland somewhat understood why this person became a vampire hunter. A person who was originally on the side of the Light suddenly became a descendant of the Darkness. This was something that most people wouldn't be able to accept.
But even though he understood, he didn't sympathize with this little vampire hunter at all.
Because Erland could sense that this person should be a sixteenth-generation vampire, which meant that his elders were not particularly powerful vampires. As a clergyman, if he was embraced by a fourteenth-generation or even fifteenth-generation vampire, it meant that his ranking was not that powerful.
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