I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 57: Daughter of the Wasteland

Chapter 57: Daughter of the Wasteland

After being ordered to return to Winterhold Fortress, Adela should have followed Duke Raymond's instructions, but she suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

This feeling was not unfamiliar, and Adela knew very well that it was due to excessive use of blood.

Although Adela is of noble bloodline as a vampire, she is actually very bad at using her abilities. In addition, she was infected with the evil spirit of "disaster", which further weakened her tolerance. This is why she was abandoned by the vampires.

A blood wave of that magnitude was simply beyond Adela's tolerance.

But logically, after the mark was connected, Adela's tolerance was greatly improved, and she did not feel any discomfort on the way back to Winterhold Fortress.

Adela was puzzled as to why this happened suddenly.

After discovering that Adela was unwell, Duke Raymond sent someone to send her to the rear to be cared for by Hetty.

Now, Adela is resting in a temporary hospital in the rear, and Hetty is responsible for taking care of her.

"Luckily, we were well prepared and stored a lot of blood before the war. I didn't expect it would really come in handy."

Hetty kept an eye on the amount of blood in the blood bag. All of this blood came from Adela herself.

Wyatt believed that they should be fully prepared, so he suggested that Adela draw a certain amount of blood every day in case of emergency.

I didn't expect it to be used. Should I say it was good luck, or did Wyatt have anticipated it?

The replenishment of blood made Adela's complexion begin to improve, but it also made her aware of the abnormality of the mark.

The marked connection became very fragile, unable to withstand the slightest wind or wave, as if it would break if touched casually.

Adela, lying in bed, was very uneasy. She couldn't help but wonder if something had happened to Wyatt on the front line.

Will I be unable to complete the task assigned by Helen?

More importantly, someone like Wyatt shouldn't die here.

She wanted to go to the front, but her body wouldn't allow it.

Hedy looked at Adela curled up in bed and roughly guessed what had happened on the front line.

The Griffin troops were dispatched, and most of the troops in Winterhold Fortress also began to gather towards the front line. No one needed to ask to know what was happening.

Plus, Adela was so disturbed that Hedy didn't think it was a coincidence, not to mention that she herself was also a fallen person marked by Wyatt.

Something happened to Wyatt, the partner of Winterhold Fortress and the savior of the little Fallen. Something happened to him.

Hetty naturally had mixed feelings. If something really happened to Wyatt, then she should take action.

She looked at Adela and couldn't help but smile gently.

"Miss Adela, if you curl up like this, it will hinder the blood transfusion."

"Ms. Hetty, you can heal, right?"

"After all, I am also the doctor of Winterhold Fortress, so I know a little bit."

"I'm not talking about medical skills, I'm talking about your extraordinary ability. Can you treat it?"

"Uh-huh, so."

"Please help me recover. I need to go to the front line to find the director."

Adela sat up straight away and looked into Hedy's eyes sincerely. Her gaze was so passionate that Hedy had to respond with a smile.

Hetty's smiling face is actually very pretty, but in the current situation, it is inevitable that people will think that she is making excuses.

Adela bit her lower lip anxiously and clutched the bed sheet tightly, and a few drops of blood even oozed out of the area where the blood was transfused.

Hedy raised her hand to tidy up Adela's hair and clothes, and slowly gave a solution.

"Ms. Adela is a vampire. She actually has a better way to recover, right?"

"You mean blood sucking?" "Yes."

"The recovery ability of livestock blood is not even as good as my own blood. It won't work without human blood. How can the human world..."

"Doctors treat patients' illnesses, and teachers solve students' problems." Hetty unbuttoned her collar, revealing her smooth shoulders. "I can provide you with human blood, and in return, you have to answer a question for me."

"what is the problem?"

"You want to save Wyatt. Is it because of the mission or selfishness?"

"...The director is different from others. Although I don't know what's different about him, I just feel that... he is a little bit shining."

"Haha, it's sparkling, which suits Director Wyatt very well." Hetty slowly closed her eyes. "Then, I'll leave it to you."

Looking at Hetty's defenseless appearance, Adela felt her heartbeat accelerating, like a steam engine roaring continuously.

Is this an illusion? Why do I feel Hetty is so delicious?

Adela showed her fangs, hugged Hedy's shoulders with both hands, and her moist, red mouth exhaled hot air, gradually approaching her delicate neck.

The fangs pierced the skin and blood flowed into Adela's mouth. The sense of satisfaction made Adela unable to restrain herself from exposing the physical characteristics of the vampire.

The red vertical pupils trembled, and Adela felt that her body was gradually recovering.

After a violent heartbeat, Adela bounced off Hedy's neck. She covered her heart and coughed violently, with blood constantly spitting out of her mouth.

It's Hetty's blood.

Could it be that it choked because it hadn't sucked human blood for a long time?
No, my vision is blurring.

There's something strange about the blood!
"Ms. Adela, as a vampire, you should know that not all blood is harmless." Hetty buttoned up her collar. "I didn't expect you to get there first. I wonder if Director Wyatt will be angry... I mean blood, don't get me wrong~"

Hedy helped the weak Adela lie down on the bed, then stood up and prepared to leave.

Adela felt very strange, as if a strong sleepiness was trying to take away her consciousness.

What had Hetty done? Why had she said her blood was dangerous? What was she going to do now?
"I hope the Fourth Institute can take good care of my lovely students. This is the last thing I can do for them."

"Hetty...you..."

Hedy lowered the tent curtain and finally disappeared from Adela's sight.

Outside the tent, Hetty turned and looked in the direction of the battlefield, where she was going.

Hetty knew very well that the pagans were coming for her.

The Advent Society wanted to make her into a brand new Son of God, and then try to transform her into an apostle.

The apostle of the tree planter wanted to devour him. After all, he was the "delicacy" second only to the apostle.

Why? Probably because it is special.

It is not a purely fallen being, nor is it a polluted creature. It is certainly not an evil creature, and it is even less likely to be an apostle.

If I have to say, I prefer the Son of God.

Because of Hetty, she is closely related to the Son of God No. 1 who failed to be born seventy years ago.

Just as Hetty claimed to be the teacher of the little fallen ones, the Son of God was also Hetty's teacher.

In addition, from a biological point of view, Hedy can be regarded as a descendant of the Son of God.

She is the daughter of the Son of God.

She now has to protect her students like a teacher and mother.

(End of this chapter)

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