Chapter 386 Vampire

Lady Cynthia almost made Lin En's heart and lungs stop. The worst thing was that the Countess, after helping him block the most dangerous wave, did not show any more expression, obviously letting him use his social charm. He finally understood what a business that would not lose money was. He had to vomit as much as he ate from the Countess.

Fortunately, Lin En's expression management was always excellent.

Excellent social rhetoric, various long and difficult sentences, and quickly calming down and treating Cynthia, a sequence 5, as an inorganic body, and skilled self-hypnosis in the brain. With this series of buffs, Lin En was able to chat and laugh with this mighty female man.

Too naive!

I, Lin En, have seen a lot of storms and waves, and I can chat and laugh with everyone.

If Lady Cynthia did not have the bad habit of patting him on the shoulder from time to time when chatting enthusiastically, the young gentleman would think that this extremely shocking meeting was perfect.

"... Well, it seems that Amis is right. No wonder she likes you so much. Let us help you more... Oh hahaha, you have a good plan. I look forward to you, the little guy who is highly expected... Sturm, oh hahaha, don't worry, I will go to Amis for coffee when I have time, and I will bring coffee beans from the far south." The happy female man almost slapped Lin En into a minor injury. The fast self-healing shoulder could not even catch up with the damage caused by her slap.

No, I am not at all relieved.

When Lin En heard that the female warrior was coming to visit, he felt his anus tightened, and he felt a strange pain in his balls, even though his shoulders were almost scrapped.

After a little basics, the young gentleman understood that this female barbarian only looked rough, but was actually very delicate.

This almost ugly appearance is a kind of intimidation. She can always use this stupid and rough appearance to gain more advantages in negotiations. Just when talking about the transportation of Taylor River Port, Cynthia accidentally pinched a stack of silver soles on her fingers, and then crushed it alive in front of Lin En like kneading mud.

Compared with his perfect physique, he estimated that he could only fold a silver sole in half. He really wanted to call Cynthia's muscles an invincible physique.

It was too suffocating and stupid.

Fortunately, the old friends of the Countess were not all as shocking as the female warrior. The next Count Andy who was introduced was much more normal, at least compared to Mrs. Cynthia.

Pale face, bright red lips, elegant and dark temperament, feminine beauty, vaguely visible fangs, and the red unknown liquid wine glass.

He looked like a vampire.

He should be an extremely rare extraordinary profession based on [Desolate] and [Spring], and a path based on [Vampire Baron]. How rare is this special profession?

It is just a little better than the elves that have disappeared.

It is said that this career path contains the hard work of a certain god. It is not like other professions that change their names, but directly uses the title and honorific to crown the name of the blood clan. As for which god it is, the archives of the [Suppression Bureau] do not specify. Lin En guessed that it was either [The Weeping Goddess] or [The Weaving Moth].

Another reason why the blood clan is rare is that it is too difficult to be promoted. The basic sexual phase is two strongly conflicting sexual phases. There have been crazy recruitments since Sequence 9.

Proportional to the risk is the return.

The path of the blood clan is that there are few extraordinary people who can run to the spirit world to survive at Sequence 9. The strange and difficult to defend blood magic, various insidious curses and black magic, and the characteristic that it is difficult to be killed directly have given this profession a strong foundation.

Earl Andy's sequence should be 7 or 6. The instinctive sense of danger he gave to Lin En was not as serious as Cynthia. If the female warrior is a roaring chariot, then this vampire is a sharp blade in the shadow.

Lin En did not use the ability of [Doomed Blood] to test Count Andy.

Count Andy, who is so young that his actual age cannot be seen, is very enthusiastic about Lin En. This enthusiasm is probably because of Lin En's elf-like handsome appearance. This somewhat narcissistic vampire pulled him to pose in front of the mirror in various handsome poses, and then evaluated him as a referee and contestant.

"Sure enough, my beauty is better."

With an intoxicated look of "I am more beautiful than Xu Gong in the north of the city", Count Andy brushed his curly hair, and then patted the young gentleman on the shoulder to comfort him and told him not to be discouraged and hit.

"Hiss!!"

It is not difficult to hear from Lin En's sudden inhalation how much pain this unexpected and worsening situation made him suffer.

"Your eyes are pretty, like emeralds. Is the circle around the edge a dominant gene? I remember that this dominant feature of yours is more common in the frozen land." Andy looked at Lin En's eyes with interest. The silver-hooped jasper, even those with such features are of high status in the frozen land countries.

Where did Amiste pick up this emerald?

Andy muttered to himself, thinking that if it was reliable, he would pick up two to play with. Apart from the appearance, it would be pleasing to put it in the dormitory as a puppet.

"In fact, I am an Albion native."

Lin En thought about it seriously and answered with certainty.

His eyes and hair color are inherited from his mother. His mother is indeed a Roman, and it seems that she is still a poor little noble from somewhere. They should have a normal husband and wife relationship. At least in Lin En's memory, the two are very loving, but it seems that they are indeed hiding something.

"Would you like to try it? It's an authentic fresh taste. I just asked the servant to get it." Andy said as he poured a glass of red unknown liquid for Lin En.

"Blood?" Lin En hesitated.

"How is it possible? This is prejudice and discrimination against the blood race. It's not elegant at all." Andy, who felt humiliated, refuted righteously, and then lowered his voice. "It's a strong liquor brewed from blood crystal worm powder. It's a thousand times more delicious and healthy than human blood. There are no parasites in it."

"Then I'm happy to try it."

Seeing Lin En so sensible, Andy smiled with satisfaction. At the moment he let go of the wine glass, his right hand gently wiped in the blind spot of his vision, and a strand of platinum hair fell into his hand lightly and without feeling. This scene fell into many pairs of eyes, but no one thought it was strange.

On the other side of the small room, the owner of this room, an old ordinary person, was leaning on a cane, coughing from time to time and greeting Amis.

"You asked Andy for this?"

"Yes."

"It seems that this answer does not affect your support for him."

"Of course, I support him, not his possible bloodline, but in order to avoid some accidents happening sooner than tomorrow, I have to know about his bloodline." Amis's eyes were full of meaning.

"Your right, Andy's mouth is very reliable." Raphael's dead wood face trembled twice.

"That's why I asked him for help."