chapter 4 an uproar

"P... Bruch, my child, have you arrived in the imperial capital?" The old voice suddenly came out of the communicator, so that the vampire who was addicted to the fragrance of human blood woke up instantly!

With his lips slightly away from the delicious food in his arms, Bruch paused to calm down his excitement before answering the call. The voice can't help but gnashing of teeth! "Hello? Lord Simmore, you never contact me with a communicator, why do you deliberately..."

"Hehe... An excellent general must know how to obey orders and stop when enough is enough. Where is the self-control you are so proud of, Bruch?"

"Lord Simmore, you actually peeked with a crystal ball..."

"Please call it divination."

"..." This dead old man!

"You must be cursing 'this dead old man' in your heart right now?"

"..."

"Hehehe, Bruch, my child, I know you too well. I am the one who trained the rebellious young eagles into excellent soldiers..."

"So what, anyway, I will probably only be able to stay in the boring Border Patrol or the even more boring Marquis Castle in the future, and I will never be able to go to the battlefield again. Your hard work is all in vain."

"Don't be so pessimistic, my child, technology is always improving, maybe we will soon find a way to continue the race. As long as new clansmen are born, you can return to the battlefield, right?"

"I don't want to clone people."

"Of course I'm not talking about clones."

"It's useless, blood races can't have offspring. Millions of years of technology can't solve this problem, and it won't in the future. The whole universe knows that blood race women don't have eggs for reproduction. You can't create Something that doesn't exist at all."

"Bruch, my boy, nothing is impossible in this world."

"Master Simmore, since I can remember, you have been studying the project of blood race fertility. Why are you so confident in this science that has only failed and never succeeded?"

"Bruch... Do you know that if it is true that you can't reproduce, then the existence of our blood race is unnatural. In this universe, there is no race that cannot reproduce the next generation. Not even one. No matter how long this race is The same. Races that cannot produce new life can only slowly face total extinction! I firmly believe that God did not intend to let the blood race perish, so there must be the key to producing the next generation. It’s just that we haven’t found it yet.”

"I only hope that you can find a way before all the thirteen clans die out."

"Hehehe...Bruch, have you ever wondered where the thirteen clans of the blood clan came from?"

"The legend engraved on the holy wall says... is the descendant of Cain."

"Yes, although it is just a legend, we are also the descendants of someone, aren't we? Then have you ever thought that we are the descendants of Cain and who?"

"Master Simmore, I am not interested in discussing ancient myths with you."

"Oh, don't underestimate the myths and legends, my child. The few words passed down from generation to generation are 'truth from ancient times'. Regarding the reproduction of the holy blood race, only this legend involves words such as 'parents' or 'descendants' , I think the key to breeding new life is here."

"Maybe. I don't believe in speculation, I only believe in results."

Bruch, who turned off the communicator, stood on the back of the flying dragon and looked at the imperial capital gradually revealing its shape on the distant land... new life? If there is one...

Seraphina were studied.

Very scientific and meticulous, from the inside to the outside, from blood samples to bone marrow research.

Of course, she wasn't cut open. Because firstly, the technology of this planet has developed to the point where it is no longer necessary to cut to see the cross-section; secondly, just a small blood sample was taken, and a small-scale riot broke out in the blood laboratory! One can imagine how unimaginable the consequences would be if bloody cuts were made...

Therefore, the elders' house urgently stopped, and very efficiently released the latest research results that night.

Seraphina was inhumanely stuffed naked into a coffin-like transparent display box. A small collar was worn around her neck, and the sensors on it could transmit various indicators of her body to the big screen in the exhibition hall at any time.

The prominent figures of the Blood Race in the entire imperial capital received invitation letters to come to the Academic Hall of the Presbyterian Academy to listen to the presentation of the research results of the Presbyterian Academy of Sciences.

When Seraphina was fixed in a transparent coffin by a slender electric shock wire and pushed onto the display stand, he instantly understood the feelings of those rare animals being studied by humans...

"Physical characteristics: height 168 centimeters, weight 50 kilograms, dark brown hair, dark brown pupils, shell-colored skin... Muscle weakness, very low aggressiveness..."

Elder Sim Moore pointed to the laser projection screen on the stage and explained in a calm tone. The hem of the ornately embroidered robe brushed against the spotless crystal floor from time to time as he moved. The blood race has always liked luxurious clothing, and everyone present here is also dressed in fragrant clothes and beautiful temples. With the face of the blood race that is almost beautiful for all people, the brilliance is shining... The simple earth on the display stand is shaking The creature was Seraphina, and suddenly paled...

"From the point of view of body size, estrogen, and uterus, this creature is female. Of course, according to the usual rules, we have already conducted the pairing test of this creature's egg and blood sperm. Unfortunately, although the fertilized egg has formed The embryo, however, died almost immediately."

Having said that, Elder Simmore, who has been pointing passionately, seems a little discouraged...

"To be honest, I personally have great hopes for this experiment. Because the appearance of this creature is very similar to the earthlings recorded in the cosmic calendar. That's right, the earth is the ancestor of the blood race that Cain lived in the legend. planet."

The hall instantly darkened, and the cosmic simulation stereoscopic projection illuminated the entire hall. Sim Moore pressed the remote control back and zoomed in on the solar system in the corner of the hall, and the blue star that had turned into dead gray beside the red star appeared in front of everyone...

"Due to the peculiar geographical location of this planet, and the almost insurmountable barriers of meteorite storms and cosmic black holes in the outer reaches of the galaxy, few fleets have been able to reach it since ancient times, and there have always been few records of it in the history of the universe. Plus 10,000 This planet was destroyed years ago, and the research on it was destroyed almost at the same time. I originally hoped to find clues of blood race reproduction from this earthling, but I found nothing..."

Elder Simmore rubbed the bridge of his nose, sighed, turned off the star projection and walked back to the podium to continue explaining, "However, ladies and gentlemen, fortunately, through a small laboratory accident, we have other unexpected gains. Then That is, the blood of this creature has a fatal attraction for us! Please look at the data on the screen, its blood contains very special ingredients, and its composition is unprecedented! The blood with energy is different from the toxin-filled blood of the half-bloods and the bland blood of the blue-bloods. As for the blood of Anima, which we usually breed in batches, it cannot be compared with it. It is the delicacy of the world. It’s also incomparable!” At this point, Elder Simmore straightened his collar a little excitedly and concluded: “So, from the attraction of this blood to our race and the subconscious familiarity of the blood race when we smell it It is speculated that... if the ancestors of the vampires really lived on the earth as the legend says, this kind of creature, most likely, was the main food of the vampires at that time!"

The nobles in the audience were in an uproar...

For a while, everyone looked at a certain earthling with eager eyes, with a faint hunger and thirst for delicious food...

"Body temperature... internal organs... critical point of death..."

The report on the stage was still going on, but Seraphina could no longer hear anything.

From waking up to now, I haven’t had a drop of water or eaten anything. Not only have I traveled long distances in the snow, I’ve also been injured and lost blood. Although the wound healed after being licked by that strange vampire, the licked blood couldn't come back, not to mention a large tube was taken away for research later!