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Late at night, in a luxurious private room at the Codfish Hotel in Estalia.
This was the best room in the hotel, but at best, it was a slightly larger room of about 30 square meters. The inside was separated by a screen into a reception room and a bedroom. Other than the luxurious decoration, there was nothing special about it.
The dark elf was only wearing a thin red velvet nightgown. She closed her eyes and leaned against the soft bed. Her face was flushed, and her body was as soft as a lazy cat, enjoying the aftertaste of the bath.
Leon gently smeared the ointment on Olica's face. After the ointment treatment, the swelling on the dark elf's face had basically disappeared, and the scars left behind by the Vampire's claws had also healed. Leon smiled and pinched the dark elf's face before kissing her tender and smooth cheek. "Alright, this way, there won't be any scars left."
"Mm ~" The dark elf's mind was still immersed in the two of them taking a bath. She only felt that her legs were limp and weak. Olica leaned against Leon's body, full of attachment. The dark elf opened the gold-plated metal box and took out a pair of white stockings and a lace garter belt. She stretched out her slender and beautiful legs and put the garter belt on her jade-like jade feet. Then, she pulled the stockings up from the tip of her toes, gently wrapping her delicate calves in the stockings until the hoop was pulled to the middle of her thighs. Then, she gently buttoned it up.
Soon, the dark elf maid put on her nightgown. She snuggled into Laing's arms and closed her eyes as she smelled the pleasant psionic scent of her master.
"You guys actually met a high level vampire." Laing was not sleepy. He sat on the bed and frowned as he stroked the back of the dark elf maid in his arms. He then turned to Veronica, who had finished her bath and was reading a book on the sofa. "The situation is not good. Olica has used up all her mana and needs time to replenish it. Al Frey and Ryder are injured and need to rest. If only we were the ones who went to the hotel and arranged for them to go to the farm."
Veronica was leaning against the sofa and reading a high elven book of light magic. She wore a light brown coffee-colored pleated silk dress. Her slim waist was outlined by the ribbon at her waist, and the slit under the dress faintly revealed a pair of gentle, white, beautiful, beautiful, and round legs.
Hearing Laing's words, Garland, the witch, tied her dark brown hair into a ponytail behind her head. She looked up and sneered. "Why? Do you feel sorry for your childhood friend and your maid?"
"Al Frey and Ryder have Divine Shield. They won't die." Laing looked up at Veronica, who was sitting about three meters away, and smiled. "What do you think?"
"Forget it, my great knight. Even if we exchanged places with your old nephew, we would have encountered the same problem. Do you think a cyclops is easier to deal with than a high level vampire?" Veronica placed the high elf's magic book on the table. Her voice was full of sarcasm. "Do you think that without our cooperation and your brute strength, that your old nephew of yours could defeat the cyclops in five minutes with a paladin and a dark elf? The only difference is in combat power. My dear, if you were to deal with this high level vampire and I would block the way, you would be able to kill her in no time. "
Laing's gaze shifted from the ceiling to the light yellow magic lamp. He thought for a moment and smiled bitterly. "Perhaps you're right, Veronica."
"As for what happens after that, you don't have to worry about it anymore. Duke Bordero and his Sea God Knights will land and take care of those rogue knights. We just need to follow him and launch a wave of attacks before we can call it a day and return to Brittany." Veronica yawned and stretched. Her voice carried a hint of warning. "Laing, it's best that we leave this place as soon as we're done. If it's really as you think, and the Magritte Knights still exist, then I advise you not to get involved in this mess. We came out this time because of Duke Bordero's request. We don't need to pay too much for him."
"If I can, of course I don't want to cause trouble. But now that Lemia's vampires have appeared, I can't just watch the vampires fight among the humans and hide among the knights." Laing knew that Veronica didn't want to care about these things at all. She only wanted to get back the Neptune's Trident and return to collect the reward. But the strong sense of responsibility and mission made Laing feel that he couldn't just leave this matter alone. "We have to clean up the mess before we consider leaving."
"Well, no matter what, you're my man. If you must, I'll help you." Veronica laughed self-deprecatingly. "Who asked me to like you?"
"Thank you." Laing's heart warmed. Veronica was always on his side when it mattered. The Gallan Witch was very sharp-tongued, but in fact, she knew when to give and take when it came to important matters.
Veronica seemed to have taken a little too long. She changed her sitting position and bent her legs on the sofa. She asked a question that had always been on her mind. "Speaking of which, the vampires of Lemia's family? What's that? Vampires have different families? "
The dark elf who seemed to have fallen asleep opened her eyes. She was obviously interested in the news about vampires. "That female vampire can speak the dark elf language."
"That's right, a family of vampires." Laing nodded and began to talk about the history of vampires.
The origin of vampires was not very clear. The only thing that was known was that vampires were the creation of the Lord of the Dead, Nagash. After these vampires received Nagash's gift, they received almost eternal life and a body that was far stronger than a mortal's. But because of this, they were addicted to drinking blood. As time passed, the vampires' thirst for blood grew stronger and stronger. In the end, they became low-level blood-sucking beasts. Therefore, it was not accurate to say that vampires were immortal.
The first few blood ancestors were extremely powerful. But as the inheritance and creation of vampires passed down, the bloodline of vampires became thinner and weaker. In the process, vampires gradually formed five major families.
The female vampire that they met this time was a descendant of Lemia.
Lemia's descendant came from the Vampire Queen, Nefrata. She was also the first human noble who was willing to be turned into a vampire because she wanted to stay young forever. Nefrata had no interest in fighting for power or ruling the world. This vampire queen only wanted to quietly stay in her palace and be as beautiful as a flower. Therefore, most of her descendants were noble ladies and noble widows. In terms of infiltration into human society, Lemia's descendants were the best. These vampires were not ambitious. They even fully supported human rule so that they could live the life of a noble lady.
Incidentally, the Lich King, "Black" Akerman and Nefrata were lovers.
The second vampire family was called Nikolaj. The blood ancestor was called Sauron. Sauron was a very powerful master of dark and necromancy magic. He even relied on the help of dark and necromancy magic. The Nikolaj family did not need to drink blood or fear the corruption of the Wind of Chaos. However, Sauron died in a battle with Nagash. After losing their blood ancestor, this vampire family had withered to only a few members. They lived far away from human habitation and studied magic alone until they completely died out.
The third vampire family was called Straga. The blood ancestor of this family was called Oren. Oren once built a glorious kingdom of the dead in the Evil Land in the south of the old world, the Kingdom of Straga. However, it was soon drowned by the endless tide of Green Skins. Oren led his descendants to escape and seek help, but they were rejected by the other vampires. In the end, they died in battle. After losing their blood ancestor, the vampires of the Straga family all went crazy and became vengeful monsters.
The fourth vampire family was the famous Blood Dragon family. The blood ancestor was the famous "Blood Dragon Ancestor" Abo Wallace. The great deeds of the Blood Dragon Ancestor have been mentioned before, so it will not be repeated here. After the founding of Brittany, the Green Knight and the Blood Dragon Ancestor had an earth-shattering battle. In the end, the battle was called off because the winner could not be determined. Abo Wallace swore that he would not make things difficult for the Knight King's Kingdom again because he enjoyed the battle.
By the way, Abo Wallace used to be the captain of Nefrata's bodyguards, and they used to be lovers.
The last family was the most famous Von Castein family in the old world. The blood ancestor was Vlad Von Castein. He, who was both talented and brave, obtained the position of Elector of Sylvania by marrying Isabella, the daughter of Otto, the Elector of Sylvania, and built it into a kingdom of the dead. When the time was right, Vlad provoked the Vampire War and almost defeated the Empire in the siege of Brunswick. In the end, the Empire's Archbishop Wilhelm perished together with him. The vampire army was thus annihilated, and Isabella also died for love.
The one who inherited Vlad's title was Conrad Von Castein. This battle maniac and tactical genius once brought a lot of trouble to the Empire. However, in the middle of a battle, he suddenly had a blood addiction and lowered his head to drink blood. In the end, he was killed by the Dwarf Lord and the Elector of the Empire.
The third vampire count, Frey Von Castein, the last and most cunning vampire count, was killed by the Elector of Steyr, Prince Martin, in the battle of Helfinn. His death also marked the end of the Vampire War.
By the way, before Vlad married Isabella, he seemed to have been lovers with Nefrata.
The noble circle was really messy.
"Five major families. So, we have provoked the Lemia family?" Veronica instinctively thought of trouble.
"Master, Necromancy comes from Dark Magic." The dark elf took the initiative to fill in the loophole in Laing's description. "There were a few female sorcerers who wandered to Nicohalasha and were captured by Nagash, who was still a Tomb Priest at that time. Nagash forced the sorcerers to teach him Dark Magic. Nagash's Necromancy and his series of research are all based on Dark Magic. So, when I asked the female vampire which family she was from, she was a little surprised and answered me in Elvish."
"Obviously, this female vampire Lemia didn't want to cause trouble. She just wanted to kill her." Laing nodded. "Lemia family is like this. I think she must have seen your lineup. A Holy Grail Knight, a Templar Knight, and a Dark Elf Sorcerer. She must have felt troubled, right? Did she try to make peace with you? "
"How could a Holy Grail Knight and a Templar Knight make peace with a vampire?" Veronica did not wait for Olica's answer. "They must have started a war. We will face the revenge of a high-ranking vampire in the future."
High-ranking vampires were different from ordinary vampires. High-ranking vampires were rare and powerful, and they were very difficult to kill. Even if they were completely killed, with their heads cut off and their hearts pierced, other high-ranking vampires or Necromancers would be able to resurrect them with a part of their blood and magic.
For example, the most famous Manfred. Baldy Manfred had been killed seven or eight times, but this cunning vampire count had always been fully prepared for how to resurrect after death. He could always resurrect again and again after being defeated and killed.
Vlad and Conrad had never considered this problem, which was why they could not be resurrected after dying in the Vampire War. The price was too high, but they had never considered the possibility of resurrection.
"You think too much, my dear. Resurrection is not that easy." Laing held the soft Dark Elf pillow in his arms and sneakily put his hand under her nightdress. He said with a smile, "The vampires of the Lemia family are not as united as the Blood Dragon family, nor are they as united as the Von Karstein family who always wants to rule the world. That female vampire was killed by the Holy Grail Knight's sword and the Holy Water of the Templar Knight. The price to pay to resurrect her is extremely high. Do you think other high-ranking vampires would be willing to spend more than half of their blood and magic to resurrect someone who has nothing to do with them?"
Veronica felt a little relieved after hearing Laing's words. She got up from the sofa and came to Laing in a few steps. The witch kicked off her slippers and got under the quilt. She poked Laing's face with her hand maliciously. "Hey, my dear, what do you think?"
"What do you mean?" Laing did not understand what Veronica was talking about.
"That female vampire! Don't you think she's very beautiful? " The smell of rose perfume came from Veronica's body. She said playfully, "Isn't this your hobby?"
"Do you think I'll be in heat with a body that has its heart dug out, is charred black, and has no head?" Laing squinted at the witch who knew him best. She was his first woman.
"In other words, you'll go into heat if you're faced with an unharmed Miss Vampire?" Obviously, Veronica did not intend to let him off the hook on this issue. She deliberately said sourly, "That's true. Look at your backyard. There are witches, female knights, female Kurfürsten, the Goddess's Chosen One, and female spies. It's not impossible for you to have a female vampire as well."
"Pfft! Hahahaha!" Clayon couldn't help but laugh. He shook his head and held up two fingers. "First, I promised Sulia before the wedding that these are the only people around me. I won't add any more. This is my promise, a promise that belongs to a husband."
"Second, I can't find a vampire lady." Laing said with some lingering fear. "Absolutely not."
"Why?" Veronica was actually very interested in Laing's affairs. Even though they had known each other for ten years, there were still many things about Laing that were shrouded in a fog.
"If I dare to find a vampire lady, my father will probably break my penis and tear it off with his own hands." Speaking of this, the man said with some fear. "Then my absolutely loyal brother who has no secrets will punch my head off."
"Hahahahaha!" Veronica trembled with laughter, while Olica buried her head in Laing's chest and laughed secretly.
It was now midnight, and they realized that the three of them had been chatting for a long time. Laing took the initiative to say, "Okay, we've talked a lot. It's time to rest."
"Okay." Veronica yawned again. The witch was indeed very tired. Laing lovingly tucked her and the dark elf in and left a goodnight kiss on each of their foreheads. "Go to sleep."
The Codfish Hotel was completely quiet at night.
… I'm the section break for a good rest …
Three days later, Estalia, north of Magritte, Moros Plain.
Laing and the others encountered an unexpected army of the Empire.
"The Empire's army?! Why are they here? "Al Frey, who was wrapped in bandages, said in disbelief.
The great alchemist of the Empire rode on the pegasus Quicksilver and descended from the sky. "Long time no see, Mr. Laing."
"Long time no see, great alchemist of the Empire."
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