My vampire princess wants to repay a debt of gratitude.

Of course, they didn't know they were dead.

Amidst their cheers, Ye Zimo was led away from the dock by the colonel.

Blue-roofed houses are everywhere in Area 1. These are the houses of the local indigenous people. The indigenous people here are also vampires, but they are all ugly. Judging from their appearance, they seem to be vampires of the Nofel tribe.

These ugly indigenous people seemed to have been caught up in the fighting. Most of them, like the soldiers, had various gunshot wounds on their bodies, and some even had half of their heads left. But they still lived as usual, and when they saw the soldiers, they waved and greeted them in a friendly manner.

They were also stunned by Ye Zimo's beauty, and they all stopped what they were doing and stared at her in a daze.

"Where did this noble lady come from? She's so beautiful."

"Mom, will I be this good-looking when I grow up?"

"Silly child, how can we compare to a noble lady?"

"There are such beautiful people in this world."

Passing through streets crowded with natives, the soldiers proudly escorted Ye Zimo to her post.

The garrison was newly built, consisting of row villas and office areas constructed from local white clay mixed with cypress wood. The area was surrounded by police tape, with a row of soldiers standing guard.

Lin Mo noticed that these soldiers were also dead.

When they saw Ye Zimo, their eyes lit up, and they stood up straighter, hoping to attract her attention.

One of the soldiers, whose chest had been ripped open and whose heart had been ripped out, clutched his empty chest and exclaimed after Ye Zimo passed by, “Great Ancestor Cain, you actually created such a beautiful lady. I feel like my heart is about to jump out of my chest. If she is willing to dance with me, I would rather die right now.”

"Haha, she's obviously a noble lady, why would she be interested in you?"

The soldiers joked.

Because Lin Mo has exceptional hearing, he overheard their conversation.

Lin Mo turned around and glanced at the soldier who had lost his heart. The soldier immediately felt his cheeks burning. Of course, this was just his imagination; his face was already stiff and had no temperature.

"She turned around and looked at me. Look, she's looking at me."

The soldier excitedly told his comrade, whose head was riddled with two bullets, causing his eyes to be slightly slanted and his vision to be somewhat impaired.

"You were clearly looking at me, not at you."

"Look how vain you all are. This noble lady is obviously in a high position. Look, even the colonel is bowing and scraping."

A colleague reminded them, but the soldiers continued their conversation until Ye Zimo disappeared from sight.

Ye Zimo walked into the villa at the base, where some roses were planted outside.

The roses here are so beautiful, they seem to be watered with blood.

In the villa's office area, scholars and adventurers were still discussing their latest discoveries when someone entered, and everyone's attention turned to Ye Zimo.

Who is this?

When the scholars asked the question, many men stood up. They were all amazed by Ye Zimo's beauty and wanted to show their gentlemanly manners in front of the beautiful lady.

"She is Lilith, the golden child of our Toridor."

The colonel proudly introduced himself as a member of the Toridor family of the Pontifical lineage, and said he had a strong sense of family honor.

While they were sizing up Ye Zimo, Lin Mo was also sizing them up.

This group of people, like the soldiers, had met with misfortune. The entire room was filled with the smell of decay, which no amount of perfume could mask.

Some of the skin was swollen and oozing pus, and lividity had appeared on the face.

In short, this gathering of scholars in the room was like a bunch of dead people who had just crawled out of the graveyard and were having a tea party.

The scene was eerie and sinister.

"Is this the Son of Gold?"

The geology PhD pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses. "He's different from what I imagined; he's too young."

"Actually, I am older than everyone here."

Ye Zimo said calmly.

"I've long heard that the Son of Gold is immortal. Is that true?"

A scholar asked a question out of curiosity.

"Yes."

Ye Zimo answered without any hesitation.

If an ordinary person were surrounded and questioned by a group of dead people, they would definitely show a terrified expression, but Ye Zimo would not.

As an immortal vampire, Ye Zimo has a very strong mental fortitude.

Lin Mo noticed that his girlfriend was more enthusiastic about these dead people than the living. This was probably because they were dead but didn't know they were dead. Ye Zimo felt sorry for them and was willing to answer more of their questions.

"Any new discoveries?"

Ye Zimo picked up the documents on the table and asked.

"Yes, we found that no vegetation can grow on the mountains near Bloodstone."

Chapter 263 Compassion

“The mining of bloodstone is very difficult. We have researched thirteen methods, twelve of which failed, but finally one succeeded.”

"The energy contained in bloodstone has been confirmed; one gram of bloodstone can produce one milliliter of fresh blood."

The scholars began to discuss excitedly, as if they had opened a floodgate, eagerly sharing their findings.

Seeing their enthusiastic discussion, Lin Mo really couldn't bear to use purification magic on them, but letting them continue to exist like this seemed like an even crueler thing.

Even after death, the soul cannot find peace and must continue to work; this is inhumane.

Inside the conference room, the scholars were engaged in lively discussions. Ye Zimo calmly looked at the documents and listened to their discussions, her face showing no sign of anything amiss.

What Lin Mo saw were vibrant lives, as if their souls were still full of vitality even in their decaying flesh.

What Ye Zimo saw was the ruthless annihilation of the descendants of the Toredor family.

Many of these scholars also possess a rare Torid bloodline.

The scholars and adventurers discussed until very late, and Ye Zimo stayed with them until noon, when they went to the inn together.

Ye Zimo carefully observed whether there were still any uncontaminated living people here, and was very disappointed to find that almost everyone in the camp had been infected by the virus.

There must have been a fierce firefight here, as everyone has bullet holes in their bodies.

However, the curse of immortality confused their minds, causing them to forget the fact that they were already dead.

Furthermore, they had already cleaned up the battlefield, making the base very clean, and the bloodstains that should have remained had disappeared.

The only problem was that none of them treated their own wounds, as if they were unaware of them.

In the military mess hall on the second floor, a fat chef with a split abdomen enthusiastically told the soldiers in line, "Today we have your favorite pork stew with potatoes! Haha, you would never guess how capable I am. I traded this pig for just a box of military canned food."

"Old Holm, well done."

The soldiers burst into laughter.

The fat chef was also laughing, and Lin Mo was very worried.

He silently performed a minor witchcraft.

Then, I walked with the crowd to the window.

The military mess hall is no different from a canteen, except that there is only one chef in charge of their meals, so they always cook in large pots, and each dish is served in a 10L bucket.

The colonel wanted to help Ye Zimo cut in line, but Ye Zimo refused.

Because none of the scholars and adventurers cut in line; they all stood quietly at the back in order.

Lin Mo discovered that although Ye Zimo verbally said that this world was left behind by the progenitor Cain after the compressed holy war to test the descendants of the vampires, and that all wars were for the purpose of testing the descendants, and that there was no need to care too much about the people and things here, she actually still treated them as people from the real world.

You can tell from details like queuing for food.

Lin Mo didn't rush to use purification magic, as many people here were descendants of Ye Zimo.

Meor was originally founded by the Toridor family. The Toridor family cultivated and multiplied on this continent, creating the Kingdom of Meor. The kingdom has a history of several hundred years, so whether it is soldiers or scholars, they all have the blood of the Toridor family flowing in their veins to some extent.

However, during its development, Toridor also split, with the direct line taking power and the collateral lines declining and becoming commoners.

But in the end, we were all one family hundreds of years ago.

Ye Zimo naturally felt a sense of closeness when she was with them.

Lin Mo didn't want to break the atmosphere. He would only purify these people if she personally asked him to do so.

"Oh, beautiful lady, is this your first day in the military mess hall? Seeing you melts my heart."

While praising Ye Zimo's beauty, the chubby chef added a few extra spoonfuls of stewed pork to her bowl.

The other soldiers' plates were mostly filled with potatoes, with only a few pieces of meat, but Ye Zimo's plate was full of meat.

He didn't know that Ye Zimo, as a vampire from another world, actually didn't benefit from eating too much of this stuff.

Only fresh blood is the best food.

Each soldier received a meal and a bag of frozen blood.

Ye Zimo received two bags of frozen blood.

"This is a special treatment for a beautiful lady."

The chubby chef blinked.

For some reason, Lin Mo didn't feel any aversion towards the chef whose stomach had been pierced. Although the chef was trying to win over his girlfriend, Lin Mo respected the dead and didn't intend to hold it against him.

Like the scholars, Ye Zimo sat down in the row of seats, opened the frozen blood bags, and waited for the blood to gradually thaw.

The colonel, the highest-ranking officer in the garrison, began by saying, "Let's begin our meal."

All the soldiers immediately buried their heads in their food and began to eat.

Some of them no longer have stomachs.

Some had half their faces missing, spoons stuck in the air, and food all over their bodies as they ate.

But this did not affect their mood at all. They even secretly looked at Ye Zimo, marveling at how such a beautiful person could exist in the world.

"If I make it back alive this time, I will definitely propose to the girl I met in the Rose Room last time."