chapter 22 Wild Range!

Body temperature, breathing, appearance, and strength are completely different between humans and vampires.

Why didn't you notice it at first?

"You... you're not a blood race at all, are you?"

Nofiler's voice was a little bit excited! His fingers caressed the warm skin of the person in his arms, "At first I thought it was related to the hot spring, but now that you have been out of the spring water for so long, your skin is still warm...why?"

"Nofele..." Prince Fanzhuo frowned slightly, paused, and waved his hand to signal everyone to leave.

A sly smile appeared on the boy's face, "Do you still want to keep it a secret?"

"You will really cause me trouble." His Excellency snorted softly, "Now you should take over Bruch's position as general and sit on the front line, right? Who allowed you to withdraw without authorization? Your personal grievances with Bruch No matter, but AWOL for a woman is ugly. Is that how you respond to a promotion? Don't you feel ashamed?"

"A woman? Lilith is more than just a woman to me! I must avenge her! It is my greatest shame that that bastard Bruch is still alive!"The Seraphina hands also subconsciously aggravated, and the pain was so painful that the Seraphina whimpered, and the other party came back to his senses, slowly relaxed his strength, and hummed softly: "As for leaving without authorization... Anyway, it is now a truce period. The idiots on Star Nas were so frightened by the last battle that they retreated eight million light years! Forgive them for not daring to attack rashly."

"Attacking doesn't have to be from the front." Prince Fanzhuo brushed off his sleeves, walked to the luxurious purple-red recliner on the side of the hot spring and sat down, "If I were the commander-in-chief of Sonas, I would definitely notice it. From the front After retreating the enemy and falling into the relaxation of victory, it is a good opportunity to shoot back." His Excellency sighed out of boredom, "Young and energetic... the commander-in-chief on the front line is really getting worse and worse. Do I have to do it myself? It's rare for me. I want to rest for a while..."

Nofiler's expression was slightly embarrassed when his boss pointed out his shortcomings so sharply, "Got it, I'll go back to the front line right away. I won't pursue Bruch's matter for now, heh, anyway, he can only stay in the back for the rest of his life now." If the battlefield is nothing more than a useless person, I'll let him go for a while... But," Nuo Feile's eyes were shining with the excitement of finding a new toy as he hugged the naked, Seraphina who was younger than him in his arms. "Just give it to me!"

"……What did you say?"

Unaware of the coldness in the prince's voice, General Nofiler smiled and lowered his head to rub against the person in his arms, "It's rare to meet a petite female who is not a half-blood, Mr. Fanzhuo, you know I like this kind of one, this one just makes me feel like this." Give it to me~"

"I seem to have said that it is mine."

"I know, what does it matter? Anyway, Your Excellency, you have never been short of bed partners. It's not like you haven't done this before. You and I are both members of the Luxite tribe, so it's not insulting to exchange partners. At most, I will find a few more later. How about sending a beauty to your castle in person? Or issue a military order here. As long as you give it to me, I will take down all the remaining independent planets in the left and right spiral galaxies and incorporate them into the Sarn colony. !How about it!?"

Nofiler, who was still talking about the terms of exchange, suddenly went dark! The unfinished words were suddenly covered up by the corner of the clothes like night! The murderous aura was wrapped in a very thin silver light, passing by like a meteor in an instant!

When the darkness fell, the warmth in his arms had already been transferred to someone else's arms, and the left hand that was still stuck in the other person's throat just now had been cut off mercilessly! The wound is cold, the severed arm is impressive, and the cuts of the bones are so neat that it seems that it is just a fake limb...

"Huh?"

Nofiler's posture has not changed, and everything is over.

It wasn't until the blood in the severed arm burst out that the pain and reality hit at the same time!

Incredible speed!

The young and energetic general held his wound and raised his face in horror, and looked at the proudly standing prince with a little fear...

Those horrible rumors about the commander-in-chief of the empire, because they have been covered with a dim color of dust for too long, and the light has converged, people are no longer afraid. The sharpness is still shocking!

In the blood clan, power is everything.

Nuo Feile lowered his head while clutching his broken arm, knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully...

"Nofele," Lord Fanzhuo held Seraphina with one hand, and put the sword back into the sheath with the other, "As you said, within three months, I will take down all the remaining independent planets in the left and right spiral galaxies Include it in the Sarn star colony! You have issued a military order yourself, so don’t go back on your word.”

"Hey?" Nofiler looked up unexpectedly, "So, you agreed to give it to me?"

"How is it possible?" The shameless Prince didn't even look at him, "This military order is just to make up for your actions just now, if it wasn't for the sake of you and me..." Glancing at the bloody severed arm on the ground, Fan Zhuo snorted coldly, and left with the delicious tug-of-war in his arms!

General Nofiler, who was left behind, was speechless...

After a long time, dejectedly picked up the arm on the ground, and muttered wonderingly as he took it on himself: "The two galaxies change their hands and feet? What is that, so precious?"

The room of Lanka and Seraphina was filled with the smell of potions for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

"Huh? Because of your height?"The Seraphina blinked incredulously, and Ren Lanka patted the bruise on his wrist and neck with a sterile cotton pad, "Just because of this?"

"That's right, it's the height. You, didn't you notice that General Nofiler is shorter?" Lanka confirmed that the last swollen area was also covered with lotion before putting away the medical kit.

"Short?"Seraphina recalled for a moment, judging from the height of hugging himself from behind, he was probably a strong and powerful man of about 1.8 meters, is he considered short?

Well, having said that, maybe that's true on Sarn. After all, the average female blood here would not be less than 1.8 meters, let alone a male. So... that rough General Nofiler is actually the type who will be laughed at by other tall blood races with excellent genes here?

Lanka, a heartless beauty with excellent genes and a height of 1.87 meters: "I heard that it is difficult for that kid Nofiler to find a suitable bed partner. The average woman excludes him because of his height. He is very He despises the half-bloods, and basically cut off the way of 'finding a child-sized pet'. There are very few petite women in the blood races, so he is probably also troubled by the fact that he has never had a partner?"

Seraphina, weakly raised his hand: "Well, I have a question, why don't blood race women not follow him because he is shorter?"

Lanka took it for granted, "Because it doesn't look good."

Seraphina: "= = Is that very important?"

Lanka, akimbo proudly, "Of course it's important! The blood race is a race that pursues beauty extremely! Look at our costumes, our castles, and all the details of our lives! Not to mention choosing a mate, even the battle formation It must be beautiful and gorgeous! The combination of tall beauties and dwarfs is too insulting to our aesthetic sense!"

Seraphina, turning his head with tears in his eyes, poor Nofiler...

Lanka: "So, you are so small, you are a female, and you can't resist him at all. You can drink blood, and you are not an artificial half-blood. The above is almost in line with all his fantasies about a partner. I guess that guy will not easily I gave up. Fortunately, Lord Fanzhuo drove him back to the front line. But then again, he can’t be on the battlefield forever, he will always come back, you have to be careful.”

Seraphina nodded obediently, and then remembered the culprit who had encountered this unreasonable disaster, and couldn't help asking: "Lanka, who is Lilith?"

Lanka was taken aback for a moment, "Where did you hear this name?"

Seraphina recalled for a while, "Well... Nofele said it. It seems that it was because of that woman named Lilith that he had an enmity with Bruch, and then made trouble for him, and ended up cannon fodder for me."

Lanka pondered for a while, "If it's related to the two of them, that Lilith should refer to Lilith van Monoset. She is the last member of Lord Bruch's family and the father of General Nofeller. Died in the last battle..."

Seraphina with eyes full of confusion: "Wait, wait, is Lilith a man or a woman? Why is she 'father' again?"

Lanka laughed: "Haha... no, 'father' is just a title, it has nothing to do with gender, it is equivalent to the status of 'mentor'. Now, you know that the holy blood is immortal, right? And they are from the beginning It's an adult body, so where did the Holy Blood come from?"

Seraphina: "In the graveyard?"

"..." Lanka rubbed his temples with a headache, and continued: "It is said, it is just rumored that the holy blood clan has a holy place, where all the clansmen are sleeping."

Seraphina: "What, it really is a cemetery."

Lanka ignored it, "Anyway, the Holy Blood Race in the Holy Land will wake up a batch every tens of thousands of years, and after they have been active in the world for tens of thousands of years, they will return to the Holy Land to sleep. Because every time they wake up , the memory will all disappear, just like a newborn baby, so every member of the Holy Blood clan who has just awakened needs a father to teach and raise them from the beginning until he can be alone. Like Nofiler's father is Lilith, and Bruce General He's father is Elder Sinmore, and as for Prince Vandro... Cough, his situation is quite special. I heard that his memory will not disappear from the first time he wakes up, so he is the only one in this world. A nobleman without a father."

Seraphina had an epiphany: "Wild stocking!"

Lanka: "..."