Don't confiscate my citizenship

She felt that if she looked at the scenes less, she could accumulate more merits.

"Thank you, Hyperion."

Lanci thanked Hyperion first, then looked at the three clergymen.

"Another delivery for you."

"You, who are you guys?!"

Viscount Augustin's cry was filled with fear and anger.

However, these humans ignored him.

"How do I get this new stuff?"

"You don't have to do that. Of course, if he doesn't cooperate, you can do whatever you want."

"Let's remove all his organs first."

"I think it's okay."

Seeing Count Palocas lying on the bed in good health, Lanqi was convinced that the vampire's organ defects did not affect his normal life.

It can grow again anyway.

"You, the Honin people, do you know what you are doing?! In the Blood Moon Era, you will be hunted down and retaliated by the vampires endlessly!"

Viscount Augustin asked, his voice trembling with anger.

Even though he didn't quite understand the jargon those humans were speaking, he roughly knew that they were planning to do something extremely cruel.

"Viscount Augustine, I just heard from a vampire not long ago that in the Horning Empire, the vampires are the law itself, and human laws are just the rules of the game that worms need to abide by. So it's normal that you vampires don't know much about today's laws."

Lanqi acted like a senior lawyer, explaining the latest version of the criminal law of the Horning Empire to Viscount Augustin.

"Although the laws of the Horning Empire prohibit the trafficking of humans, they do not prohibit the trafficking of vampires, so what we are doing is legal."

After Lanqi came to the Shadow World, he read the laws of the Horning Empire out of interest. After being revised by the vampires, this article was indeed not included in the laws.

"...?!"

Viscount Augustine was unable to utter a word for a long time.

Isn't that inevitable?!

How could any creature in this world be so crazy as to abduct and sell vampires? How could the vampires specifically add a rule “Do not abduct and sell vampires” to insult themselves!

"I'm not the weak vampire on the bed, I'm the Viscount of the vampire clan! Do you know what happened to that witch? She died in my hands. With fleeting creatures like you, it's meaningless to seal the vampire clan even if you risk your life!"

Viscount Augustine, still struggling with all his might against Frey, roared.

These humans probably haven't understood the seriousness of the problem facing him as a vampire viscount!

Chapter 166: Love Proclaimed by Lanqi

Stimulated by his great love for the poet, Viscount Augustine was actually more angry than frightened at this moment.

Apparently, the long period of sealing had accumulated unimaginable anger in him.

"Speaking of witches... I remember reading in the magic book left by the witch that you are an extremely cruel vampire who loves to snatch the children of young mothers and suck their blood in front of them, then enjoy her anger, despair, and blood."

Lanqi seemed to have finally finished his work with the clergy and was able to concentrate on taking care of Viscount Augustine, and spoke to him lightly.

There was no joy or anger in his voice, not even any emotional fluctuations.

"So you want to judge me?! Human!!"

Viscount Augustine seemed to understand what Lanqi meant. He used up his last bit of strength to struggle and roar.

"You hypocritical, pathetic creatures, you keep talking about justice, but you do exactly the same things as the villains you denounce! Can you really tell me where I am wrong, and where you are completely right?!"

Hearing what Viscount Augustin said, Hyperion was slightly stunned.

She didn't know how to refute Viscount Augustine.

In this chaotic and dark era, rules are a game that can be trampled on at will, and the strong do have the power to uphold justice and judge right and wrong according to their own will.

If one wants to deny the correctness of the strong ruling the weak, break the rule of the blood clan, and establish rules and order to protect the weak, one will inevitably repeat the law of the jungle and fight violence with violence, opening up a bloody road. The process is essentially no different from what the blood clan does, except that a stronger person is born to rule the blood clan in turn!

In this era, one can either be a tyrant or else there is no way to become a benevolent emperor.

The three clergymen on the other side also couldn't find the answer.

If they were all out-and-out villains like the Church of the Resurrection, they might firmly believe that it is natural for humans to kill vampires.

But after hearing Viscount Augustine's questions, they were confused. Under the banner of benevolence and righteousness, were the things they did really against benevolence and righteousness?

"..."

however.

Lanqi showed a slight smile on his face.

"I never said I wanted to uphold justice, nor did I assert that you were evil. I only believe that love can create miracles. Now I am using love to influence you, hoping that you can become kind and friendly."

His voice was full of compassion, as if he wanted to give Viscount Augustine redemption.

"...?!!"

Viscount Augustine, who had been quite tough and thought that Lanqi was a messenger of justice, suddenly trembled.

When the enemy is still willing to argue with him about right and wrong, he can at least confuse the enemy's mind through words.

but.

This time he encountered it.

Seems like a complete lunatic.

There is no point in talking to such a thing, and its mind will not be shaken by any enemy!

"Great poet, please help train Viscount Augustine."

Lanqi said to his spiritual partner, the great poet of love.

"You've found the right devil to come to me for this kind of thing. I promise to teach you a lesson!"

The poet of great love placed his fingers on his dimples, with a sweet and happy smile on his face.

At the same time, Frey had almost finished drawing Viscount Augustine's blood.

Lanqi also lifted the call of [Glorious Virtue], and suddenly, the seemingly forgotten colors in the bedroom were restored. The candlelight swayed slightly, casting a faint halo on the curtains and illuminating the wooden carvings on the head of the bed.

The portraits and tapestries on the walls appeared a little hazy in the dim light. The characters in the paintings seemed to be silently watching everything in the room. The manuscripts and quills on the desk were quietly waiting for their owner to return.

"By the way, Viscount Augustin, did you just say that the vampire lying on the bed is weak?"

Lanqi walked to the bedside, turned his head and looked at Viscount Augustine who was trying to open his eyes on the ground and asked.

"……Is not it?"

Although Viscount Augustine's heart had long been filled with extremely bad omens, this was his last bit of strength, and he must not be frightened by these few mere humans.

Lanqi patted the mummy and asked as if he was interviewing her:

"Count Palocas, as a senior, do you have anything to say about Viscount Augustine's evaluation?"

"Augustine, hello..."

The mummy's throat trembled and he made a hoarse sound, but he almost died halfway through his speech.

"……count?"

Viscount Augustine's eyes were filled with fear and disbelief, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

In that brief moment, the magical fluctuations that emanated like a last ray of light undoubtedly belonged to the Earl-level vampire!

Viscount Augustin recalled the ring of Count Palocas that Lanci first showed him, and gradually he understood everything.

What follows is the true annihilation of all thoughts.

Just by looking at Count Palocas, who was much stronger than him and was in a state worse than death, Viscount Augustine's face turned pale both physically and psychologically.

At this moment he fully realized the danger he was facing, and the fear of approaching hell almost made him collapse.

However, it was too late and irreversible.

All his self-confidence, all his arrogance, all his pride were shattered in that instant, and the mental blow was too much for him to accept.

Just like a balloon being blown up, it completely shattered in an instant, and the light in the blood-red pupils began to dissipate.

"Look how gentle and kind Count Palocas has become. This is the power of love."

Lanci was full of kindness towards Viscount Augustine from beginning to end and never had a trace of hostility.

"Listening to Mr. Lanqi's words is better than reading ten years of church books."

The executioners, paladins, and priests standing by watched all this, as if they had learned something again and suddenly realized something.

After their practical skills had been improved, their faith had also been sublimated and integrated at this moment.

"It turns out that there is no right or wrong, good or evil. Only love is eternal and love is a miracle... We who have realized the truth will never be shaken by evil creatures again!"

"Viscount Augustine, come and join the glorious evolution."

The three clergymen held tweezers, pliers and scalpels in their hands. Even with masks on, their smiling eyes narrowed into crescent shapes could be seen.

Their temperament is completely natural.

"no, do not want!!"

Augustine's scream was like the most miserable curse in the abyss, piercing through the thick stone walls of the castle and echoing in the night sky on the top of the mountain.

Outside the castle, there are still endless deep mountains and forests, sea of ​​clouds, and the moonlight shining through them.

In the warm night, the glow of the full moon shines softly on Lichtens Castle, giving the ancient castle a hazy and mysterious beauty.

The sun will rise as usual the next day.

Everything will become warm and beautiful again.

The towering spires and exquisitely carved window frames appear even more tranquil at this time. The wind blows, and the leaves in the jungle rustle, as if preparing a dreamy fairy tale of the castle for people.

Only the dim silhouette on the curtains depicts an unspeakable ceremony.