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Volume 4: A Different Scarlet Bullet Chapter 51: The Taste of a Vampire

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    Chapter 51 The Vampire's Taste Buried in the Emperor's neck, the sharp fangs easily broke through the skin's defense, and delicious juice poured into his mouth.  What a rich magic power!  satisfy!  satisfy!  Yiwen narrowed his eyes in happiness.  The sweet taste made Yiwen love it so much that Yiwen sucked it hard. More blood rushed into the mouth from the fangs, and the tip of his tongue was intoxicated by such delicious food.     Huh?     strangeness!  Yiwen suddenly felt that the taste in his mouth seemed familiar, as if he had just drank it not long ago.  It¡¯s impossible!  It¡¯s obviously the first time I¡¯ve sucked the opponent¡¯s blood.  Even if you keep denying your conclusion, the feeling brought by the taste is getting stronger and stronger.  This smell just like Najib's blood!  Didn¡¯t you get it from another boy not long ago?     correct!  After facing the doubts in his heart, Yiwen finally confirmed his guess. The blood contained a smell similar to Negi. The best proof was that the seal in Yiwen's body became weaker as the blood entered.  ¡°Uh-huh!¡± Emperor Du groaned in a daze, waking Yiwen out of his thoughts.  Is it possible that this guy is also Najib¡¯s son?  With such incredible thoughts, Yiwen removed his lips from Emperor Du's neck and looked at Emperor Du's face carefully.  The smooth face under the golden silk hair seems to look more and more like Najib the more you look at it!  Is it an illusion?  The blood seems to be spurting out from the neck, and the blood is losing.  Although I thought of this rationally, my body was powerless, and even the words I wanted to shout turned into moans.  There is a soft touch on your neck. Are you still sucking blood?  If the hands still had strength, Emperor Du would have clenched his fists desperately in exchange for a slight tremor in his fingertips.  How can a vampire's pleasure in sucking blood be so strong?  Or is this the unique ability of the True Ancestor, or did Yiwen do something?  What time of year is it now? I will never forget what I was researching until my death.  Emperor Du smiled bitterly at the fact that he could still think of the pleasure of blood-sucking at this time.  "Hmm!" After the pleasure of being sucked blood disappeared, Emperor Du's sanity finally recovered.  The dizziness caused by the massive blood loss made Emperor Du unsteady on his feet. His eyes were all gray, and even Yiwen's figure close at hand was blurry. His body became extremely heavy, and his clothes clung to him without knowing when.  Wet with cold sweat.  Did you actually lose so much blood?  The Emperor was so sad that he found that his thinking was beginning to become muddled. Not to mention super-power calculations, even his logic became confusing.  Having lost the person to rely on, his eyesight went dark, and the Emperor fell forward.  Consciousness floated up and down in the darkness, and gradually a ray of light fell into the darkness.  "Uh! The familiar blue sky and white clouds!" Emperor Du opened his eyes and found himself lying on a beach, with something soft seeming to be pillowed behind his head.  Reach out and pull.  What? It turns out to be clothes!  He casually covered his body with clothes. After resting, the dizziness caused by blood loss has improved a lot. At least now he won't pass out casually.  Turning around and looking around, all kinds of unscientific scenery came into view.  ¡°It turns out that this place is still in the mini-villa, and it should be here in the first place!¡± Supporting his body with his elbows, Emperor Du¡¯s mind seemed to have recovered!  Let¡¯s try to see if the ability can be used!  Switch!  A large number of abilities stored in the Book of Reason were quickly selected and arranged.  In the current situation, let¡¯s let stem cells create blood first!  Closing his eyes again and lying down, Emperor Du contacted the Book of Companion deep in his soul. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????? apart. Fortunately, among the many abilities analyzed at the beginning, many of them were of the type that was enhanced. But if you lose blood, you can recover quickly!  LV3's ** enhancement.  This was what Emperor Du got from an ordinary student. Because he had so many abilities at the beginning, Emperor Du himself had no time to fully analyze and improve them one by one. He could only choose some more magical abilities to study in a limited way. Therefore, this ability  So far it is still at LV3 level, but hematopoiesis is enough.  The blood is boiling!  Emperor Du knew that this was his illusion. The blood in the human body could not really boil. This was just high heat generated by the massive division of hematopoietic stem cells and the consumption of energy.    Under the urging of the ability, the missing large amount of blood soon became dissatisfied, and the Emperor's face became even paler.  When there is no external energy supplement, a large amount of blood is produced, so the Emperor's body becomes weak.  Forcing the body to recover without taking a large amount of dietary supplements is nothing more than drinking poison to quench thirst.  "Are you awake?" A calm voice came into my ears.  "Have you always been here?" Emperor Du shook his head to make his thinking more flexible.  "Master ordered me to take good care of you!" Chachawan's voice was always so calm, as gentle as the calm lake water.  "In that case, why not take me to the room? How long have I been unconscious?" With a wry smile, the Emperor couldn't understand the thoughts of these girls.  "Answer, one hour and thirty-seven minutes!" As if he saw that the previous question of the Emperor was just a complaint, and he did not answer the previous question, Chachawan told the Emperor how long he had been unconscious, vaguely  Reminding him that time is running out.  "Where is Yiwen?" Emperor Du asked Chachawan, shaking his shoulders and numb hands.  "The master is resting in the villa. In order to break through your magic, the master has been enduring his injuries. After you were unconscious, the master's injuries also broke out! In order to make the last attack, the original injuries became more serious. Now the master  He was still recovering in the villa." Chachawan "betrayed" Yiwen without hesitation.  "Uh~" I am really speechless about Chachawan's upright emperor. If he had evil intentions, Yiwen would be in danger now.  As a servant, is it okay for you to expose your master¡¯s weaknesses?  Or, in fact, Chachawan, you are tired of serving this troublesome loli and plan to pursue democracy and freedom!  "Let's go! I still have something to talk to Yiwen!" Emperor Du took the lead to walk to the villa not far away, with Chachawan following closely behind.  After walking for a while, the emperor felt that the blood vessels in the corners of his eyebrows seemed to be rioting. As a maid leading the way, why are you following me all the time? Do you really think I know the way?  "Lead the way, maid-san!" After a pause, Emperor Du waited until Chachawan walked in front of him before taking a step forward.  A small villa becomes very large after adding space magic.  The members of the entire Class 3A will not become crowded.  "Are you here?" Yiwen sat on the chair with a calm expression, but the faintly visible bandage under her clothes showed that her injury at this time seemed to be longer than the emperor's.  Since the True Ancestor¡¯s recovery power has not fully recovered yet, it can be seen how serious Yiwen¡¯s injuries were at that time. Maybe if the Emperor had fainted later, Yiwen would not have been able to hold on anymore.  Relying on his own immortality to exchange injuries for injuries, this is probably the best fighting method that Yiwen has learned in the past years.  This is the path that only an inhuman being like Yi Wen can choose. If it were any other magician, maybe the battle with Emperor Du alone would make them spend the rest of their lives in bed.  "Young man, who are you? I just want to hear the truth!" "Raistlin Vorster, don't say you haven't investigated my background." "I know this name, but is it really your name?  I just want to hear the truth, kid!" "When I can speak in this life, I will be called this name!" The Emperor, who is born with knowledge of his own life, can't understand it, but there are some things even if you know it.  You can't say it explicitly, as the results of the other party's own investigation may be more convincing than what you say in person.  "Is that so?" Yiwen squinted his eyes and thought for a while, but didn't ask any more questions.  If the Emperor is just an insignificant person, Yi Wen will not care.  But now when it comes to Najib, we have no choice but to ignore it.  Other things are not clear from the text, and the information found by the Longdao Youth Detective Team does not seem to be fake.  However, compared to the information given by outsiders, Yiwen believed in the answer brought by his own taste more. The kid in front of him had Najib's blood flowing in his body.  "Okay, let's not talk about this topic for now! Are you coming to me this time just to have another fight with me?" The calm and sharp eyes that seem to see through everything are what has been praised in the magical world for many years.  The true face of the dark gospel.  After staying in Ma Fanliang for so long, Yiwen himself almost forgot his original appearance.  Yi Wen always faced the events that happened in the past with an attitude that it had nothing to do with her. Unfortunately, this time it was different. Some inexplicable emotion prompted her to once again splash the trouble caused by the precipitation caused by time.  Wisdom.   Whether it is true forgetfulness or a disguised mask, it is impossible to tell now, but as long as she wants, she can change back to the dark gospel that made the world tremble at any time.  "Well! Of course, I'm not interested in wasting time! Speaking of which, Yiwen, you also have the title of humanoid user! I want to learn puppet magic and your dark magic, can you teach it to me?"  Facing Yiwen, who was as strange as a passerby, the Emperor thought for a while and decided to tell the truth.  "Teach you?" Yiwen raised his eyebrows, "Why? Don't you think that I am the kind of person who will forget shame? Of course, I am also very generous. If you are willing to lick me  If you lick my toes, maybe I will be merciful and satisfy you!" Yiwen returned to his old ways and showed an evil smile, looking at Emperor Du like a pure white sheep.  Emperor Du sneered and flicked his finger on the white, smooth sole of his foot in front of his eyes. Yiwen exclaimed and suddenly retracted his foot.  Emperor Du is not the kind of person who can abandon his self-esteem. Although he is not ready to use magic, he has also learned a little bit about the traditional Chinese medicine culture that has been passed down by the Celestial Dynasty for thousands of years. At least he can remember the acupuncture points.  "Forget about licking your feet or something. Although they look white and tender, I wouldn't mind tasting the sour pig's trotters, so I'll skip it now!" "Of course, I'm not naive enough to think you will.  People who are satisfied with listening to soft words. In exchange for learning, when I learn your magic, I will lift your seal! How about it, think about it!" Emperor Du leaned back with a confident smile.  on the chair, because he knew very well that Yiwen could not refuse his proposal.  After hearing the news of Najib¡¯s death, if it weren¡¯t for this damn seal, Yiwen would have rushed to the magic world to find news about Najib!
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