Quick wear to greet His Royal Highness the Demon King

Chapter 583
The person who came was Balk.

Balk, who was hunted down by the enemy, was forced to enter the ice field.

There are few shelters on the ice sheet, and it is extremely cold.

Balk was already injured, and he groped on the ice sheet for many days, and it was difficult to find a shady place during the day, and he was dying at last.

He thought that his life would end here, and his body would be buried with the ice and snow.

Unexpectedly, in the chaotic night, he strayed into a place as warm as spring.

Balk was stunned.

He almost doubted whether the state of dying for so many days had caused him to hallucinate.

However, the warm feeling was so real, Balk couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality for a while.

While his consciousness was blurred, a tall and tall figure came to him.

The handsome man in a Greek-style black robe looked indifferently at the dying vampire in front of him, rubbing his chin and wondering what he was thinking.

Balck was shocked by Ronald's appearance and demeanor, his brain was dizzy, and he lost the ability to think for a while.

He ignored the unreasonableness of Ronald and the castle, and also ignored the danger of Ronald's introversion, and opened his mouth to ask for help:

"My... my lord... please, please, please, save... help me..."

It was the first time that Balk, who was usually proud, was so embarrassed and humbled.

He wants to live.

Balck never imagined that Ronald, who seemed to be weighing the pros and cons indifferently at the time, was just in a daze.

How come there are such strange creatures in the world, like people, but not people.

The body structure is so strange, the wounds on the body are so strange, well, the blood and energy source are also strange.

It's strange, but at the same time vaguely familiar.

A faint light flashed in Ronald's eyes...

Well, I really want to...

No, no.

This kind of creature has only been discovered so far, and it is not suitable to dissect him so quickly before discovering more of the same kind.

Killing the chicken to get the egg is not good.

Ronel had to barely control his hand that was about to move back to get the scalpel.

"Want to live?"

Ronald asked coldly.

"Yes."

To be alive was Balck's only belief at the time.

Only by surviving can you take revenge!

"Then stay and be my servant."

"it is good."

Balk is a noble in the blood clan, or a pure-blood noble.

But so what?There is nothing shameful in submitting to the strong.

I don't know where Balk got his self-confidence at that time. He felt that Ronelle, who had just met once, must be a strong enough to make him surrender.Although, Ronaldo did.

Ronel had to take Balck back to the castle.

When Balck was better, Ronel had to ask him:

"Do you have any other kind?"

"what?"

Balk was dumbfounded, what do you mean?Doesn't this lord know about the existence of blood race?
If this is the case, the news is so closed.

Balk, who was constantly slandering in his heart, didn't see the strange and excited light flashing past Ronel's eyes.

Ronelle had a rare patience, and repeated again: "I said, do you have the same kind? It is a creature like you."

Ronelle, who hadn't spoken for many years, rarely spoke a long sentence.

"Of course there are. Although there are not many blood races, they are not small."

Balck finally answered Ronald.

Ronald thought about it day by day, and began to think about how to get the experimental subject he wanted.

At this moment, Balk suddenly asked curiously: "My lord, who are you?"

Why have I never heard of such a strong man in the past?
This question stumped Ronald.

When he woke up a long time ago, he was in an endless ice field, and he didn't remember anything.

(End of this chapter)