François hated change, and since his father, who gave him a "new life," gathered his siblings together and set them up for their own tasks, François knew they were going to have a hard time.

As a second-generation vampire, François rarely leaves the Blaunie forest, where his family is hiding, and he likes it, where there are no noisy cities, no dangerous wizards, and he can play with his "vampire bride" all day long - this is the driving force behind him becoming a vampire.

But not now, he must leave the gentle country that fascinated him and serve his family. Normally, these little things are done by the young vampires below, but the family has been trying to shrink recently, because the children who remained outside have all lost contact, needless to say, they must have been discovered and killed by the wizards.

Now even the food has to be solved by himself, a noble second-generation vampire, and the wizard who caused all this made François even more disgusted with them. As a second-generation vampire with a high status, François naturally did not drink human blood or the blood of ordinary animals, he usually drank dragon blood.

François once tried the blood of a normal human when he was just a vampire - just once. Since then, he has had no intention of putting the blood of ordinary people in his recipes. He knew how important his task was, and his brothers and sisters, like him.703, couldn't stand to eat the blood of those dirty, unmagical ordinary people.

Dragon's blood, with its magical powers, is the most abundant and easiest food to come by in batches. And it's not just food, it's a source of power for these vampires. If it weren't for these important factors, François would not have traveled all the way from the north of France to the mountains of the south as a second-generation vampire.

Although he had come more than once, François's mood was particularly irritable today, and he just wanted to get the dragon's blood and leave quickly.

Solim had now turned into a fat wizard with a yellow beard under the influence of the Polyjuice Potion - a strange feeling. For a man who has never grown a beard, the feeling of half of his face being covered by a beard is quite novel, and it also makes Solim make up his mind that he will never grow a beard in the future.

Scratching his wind-blown face, Solim threw firewood into the campfire in boredom - after looking through a few living memories, Solim knew what his character was going to do at this time.

A somewhat abrupt figure appeared on the path in front of the door, and Solim stood up smartly, ready for the next "test".

Vanessa has Solim acting as the first person to reach his target, in order to test his camouflage skills. In her words, even if it fails, it doesn't matter if the target detects it, the trio has already prepared several countermeasures. If it weren't for Kent to stop it, Vanessa, the crazy woman, would even be ready to let Solim deliberately show her flaws and then fight the vampires.

"He's up there. Solim took a sip of the small hanging pot on the fire, muttering in French.

He did it on purpose, Solim had been practicing his French pronunciation for hours yesterday night for a few questions that might be used, and he almost couldn't fix it, and in order to hide the accent problem that might be detected, Solim could only take the opportunity to drink soup to say it, which would reduce the possibility of exposure.

François ignored Solim, who was facing the hanging pot in front of him, and walked straight towards the gate. As he passed by Solim, his nose moved, and he pulled out his wand at breakneck speed, a scarlet mist bursting around Solim.

With a crisp "crackling" sound, Solim disappeared in place. A silver chain appeared on François's body, but in less than two seconds it was dyed red, and then disintegrated into dust like a completely rusted chain.

François yelled and cursed, but Solim had no idea what he was talking about - he could only speak a few very limited words of French.

Vanessa and the others didn't show up, and Solim immediately understood the crazy woman's intentions. She didn't take this operation as a serious task at all, but as a circus. The vampire in front of him is a beast that needs to be tamed, and whether he is qualified as an animal tamer depends on the next performance.

Truth be told, Solim wasn't sure to subdue this vampire. The silver chain just now was a fairly advanced bondage charm, but it didn't last even a second.

No sooner had Solim appeared than François turned into a bat in the sky and tried to escape. He did not continue to attack Solim, but very wisely chose to leave this place of right and wrong immediately.

But he didn't succeed, and the bats in the sky turned to ashes in an instant, and the only remaining bat screamed and smashed from the sky to the ground in pain, and then changed back into human form.

Solim knew it was Vanessa who had done it, but only to stop the vampire from leaving, and the rest would have to be done on his own - at least until he was defeated, and the rest would be his own.

He can't be killed, he must be captured alive. Solim understood this, but the Bondage Charm had made it abundantly clear that ordinary methods were useless.

There are two ways to capture the target alive, one is to completely restrain the opponent's body so that it cannot make any movements. But there is a limitation to this method, that is, the other party can be limited by you.

Solim clearly can't do that.

Then there is only one way left. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The pitch-black flames flashed, and just when Solim thought he was on the verge of success, the scarlet smoke returned. With the two canceling out, the fire failed to hurt a single hair of the vampire.

"Difficult. Solim cursed inwardly.

The escape was unsuccessful and was even shot down. It was obviously a very good opportunity, and Solim thought that his reaction had been quite quick, almost as soon as the vampire re-took on human form, his fire was replenished, but it still didn't work.

His turn was over.

The vampire had already stood up, his scarlet eyes staring at the damn fat wizard in front of him. Immediately afterward, Solim realized that something was wrong with his body.

He began to have difficulty breathing, then had a splitting headache, and his whole body was so weak that he could barely stand, and his vision was already blurred......

"That kid is dying, you can go. "

Fantha, who was at a window, said to Kent on the side.

Solim felt like his head was going to explode, but it was a little more likely that his heart would explode before it did. At this time, his heart was beating at an unprecedented speed, and the blood in his body seemed to be about to burn, and the pain was so painful that Solim could not even breathe out in pain, because he had now completely lost control over his body, and could only passively feel the pain of his body.

Just when Solim felt like he was about to die, the pain that almost made him unconscious fade like a tidal wave. He understands that Vanessa and they have finally made a move.

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