By the time she finished all this, the girl's body had begun to adapt to the cold temperature. After washing with the warm snow water, she took the boiled milk and poured it into the cup she carried with her. The heat from the milk was transferred to her cold hands through the gloves.

Standing on the vast snowy plain, she tied a cloak around her neck and looked toward the mountains in the distance, murmuring, "Mother, I'll be back soon."

The girl stood on the snow hill, looking at the furry creatures that were chewing on grass stalks not far away.

This is a group of hairy cattle. They are huge, with heavy steps, and their long hair wraps their bodies tightly, so they can go out to forage safely even in the colder winter.

There are only two seasons in the bitter cold land, one is winter and the other is warm season. The temperature will gradually drop from September every year, and winter will officially come in October, and then it will slowly warm up until April of the following year, ending this long winter.

The period from mid-December to the end of February is called the severe winter. During the severe winter, blizzards are raging, making it impossible for people to go out to trade, and it is also difficult to hunt in the nearby forests. During the severe winter, people who come to the North City can only drink and pray that the winter of that year can end early.

Now, in mid-September, the fur of these furry creatures is about to be sheared for the last time of the year. The hair will be used to stuff quilts, weave blankets and make clothing, which are essential supplies for winter.

The cows were supposed to have their hair cut a few days ago, but a sudden heavy snowstorm delayed their owner's plan. The owner of the cows is now carrying a milk bucket and milking with his family. After milking, they will send one person to the market to sell fresh milk, and the rest will start cutting the cows' hair with special scissors.

The girl held the quill pen and compared the proportions of the cattle. She wanted to draw the cattle and put them in her work journal, but the ink had already frozen.

In desperation, she painted with her own blood.

After working hard on drawing for a while, looking at the unidentified creature with a unique shape and a slightly stupid expression on the paper, the girl decisively chose to put away the paper and pen and put the matter behind her.

The girl opened the mechanical pocket watch she carried with her and saw that the time was just after eight minutes past seven in the morning.

This was her first time to go hunting, and also her first time to see this bitter and cold land with her own eyes.

I don't know when it started, but the sound of humming began to echo softly in the snowfield. The singing became louder and louder, but I couldn't find the singer. The girl had never heard of this song, so she could only walk forward in the cold wind accompanied by the music.

The song was slow and melodious, with a rather monotonous tune. After the voice sang a few lines, the girl began to hum along.

"We come from the north, from the ice and snow"

"We are the descendants of Hanshan, spending the long winter"

"Bloody wine, flowing in my life"

"Clad in beast skins, armed with swords and hammers"

"Resist the attack of foreign enemies and protect your family and you"

"Red wine, please pour it on my grave"

"White-haired goddess, please grant us salvation."

... ...

Chapter 40 True Ancestor

"who are you?"

The girl saw the figure standing in the snowfield. She didn't understand why there would be such a person in the snowfield in this bitter cold place.

The girl looked like an elf from ancient books, but she was not completely an elf.

As for why, the girl in front of him had a very unique aura.

As a vampire, she can naturally smell the scent of humans.

Of course, in addition to this, there is also a very wonderful feeling that makes the girl want to worship.

"You're here? What a pity that the time is not right..."

When the white-haired girl slowly turned her head, what Qin Fangyue and the dark red figure saw was completely different.

From Qin Fangyue's perspective, the girl in front of her was covered by dazzling light, and even her voice seemed quite ethereal and nonexistent.

But in front of the dark red figure, the white-haired girl in front of him was naturally extremely clear.

"Lord Yeats?"

The dark red figure asked with some trembling. She didn't know whether what was in front of her was her own memory or the spiritual incarnation of that person.

At this moment, she seemed to be standing on the ice field again, and the door of memory opened, taking her back to the time when she was still young.

She had seen her on this snowy plain when she was not yet the Demon King at the end of the era, not yet the vampire who destroyed the world.

"Ye Zhi? I'm not Ye Zhi, but since you see me here, it means you and I are destined to be together."

The girl with long silver hair slowly walked to the front of the dark red figure, golden lines surrounded her body, and six rays of light representing the elements were attached to her like wings.

This made the dark red figure think of the "bedtime stories" that Lilith had told her, the goddess who appeared before everything.

"edge?"

"Child of Time, what you desire is not actually liberation from the long eternal life, is it?"

The girl with silver hair smiled slightly, and her black eyes seemed to see through the dark red figure's thoughts.

As a vampire, a naturally immortal species, what she seeks is naturally not simply to be freed from her almost infinite lifespan.

But over the long years, she was unable to retain anything around her.

"Your mother, your sister Lilith, your brave warrior, and those people who gathered because of your beliefs, all left you at the end of the era."

Hearing the silver-haired girl's gentle narration, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Those she loved, or those who loved her, eventually turned into dust under the erosion of time.

However, as a vampire, she cannot "infect" anyone else to become like her because of her pure bloodline which contains a trace of flaw.

As the only remaining vampire, she couldn't find any of her kind, and there was no one who could inherit her bloodline.

This is the tragedy of the immortals, the curse that comes with the blessing of power.

“The dead cannot be resurrected, and their souls have long been guided into the void. If they are lucky, they must have been reincarnated. If they are unlucky, they may have become void walkers now.

Voidwalker?!

In the memory of the dark red figure, the Void Walkers should be just the Void's thugs, beings that only knew how to devour.

Even the dark red figure who had lived through several epochs only knew this much.

But everything the silver-haired girl said at this moment undoubtedly gave the dark red figure hope.

"You, are you telling the truth?"

She trembled, and even hoped that there was something wrong with her ears, and not that the silver-haired girl in front of her was playing a joke on her.

The silver-haired girl hooked her hand in the air, and in the originally intact space around her, a figure suddenly broke through the void and knelt beside her respectfully.

The dark red figure naturally still remembered such power fluctuations, which was exactly the power of the Void Walker.

However, the Void Walker, who would normally attack any living thing he saw, was now kneeling beside the silver-haired girl with great respect.

"He is someone's father. He fell into the void due to an accident, but he is even from several epochs later. In the void, souls are not restricted by time. The people you are looking for have not yet entered reincarnation. You still have a chance to find them."

"Please! Please help me!"

The dark red figure immediately fell to her knees. Perhaps it was out of instinctive awe that made her willing to believe that the silver-haired girl in front of her was not deceiving her.

This power that transcends time is enough to explain everything.

"I will solve your problem for you, but in return, I need you to do something."

The silver-haired girl smiled, waved her hand to drive away the Void Walker, and then reached out her hand to the dark red figure kneeling on the ground.

The other party was stunned for a moment, and after seeing the strange silver-white lines on the girl's hand, he slowly kissed her.

The next moment, scarlet aura suddenly gushed out from the dark red figure's body, covering the thin figure on the snowy field, emitting a strange and magnificent light.

A pair of blood-red wings slowly stretched out from the light, and the thin girl grew taller in an instant, turning into a mature and beautiful woman.

What can show its characteristics are naturally the overly fair skin and the dark red pupils.

After this gentle kiss, she took back her real name and the power as a second-generation vampire.

"Go back to that world and complete your mission."

After watching the dark red figure regain his former strength, the silver-haired girl smiled slightly, turned around, opened a door of light, and disappeared before her eyes.

Only the dark red figure remained where he was, slowly kneeling on one knee.

When she woke up again, she was back in the villa.

The only difference this time was that the diary in the dark red figure's hand had already become blank.

"It looks like it's back to normal."

A young man in a white coat was sitting next to them, and seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.

There was also a strange ornament placed in front of him. Judging from the power emanating from it, it seemed to be some kind of prop for protecting the soul.

The dark red figure smiled and thanked him softly.

"Your Highness, I'm afraid I have some things to do next."

Seeing the dark red figure standing up, the young man in the white coat did not stop him. He just reached into the box next to him, took out something, and threw it directly to the dark red figure.

After catching the thing, the dark red figure turned and looked at him with some confusion.

"True Ancestor, to survive in the current human world, a complete set of identity information is much more reliable than charm."

The young man in the white coat smiled, but his actions made the dark red figure a little confused.

Logically speaking, the young man in the white coat was the most loyal to Yeats. Now that he wanted to leave without even specifying what he was going to do, he not only did not stop him, but also gave him a set of identity information.

"You won't stop me?"

"Why should I stop you? If you want to protect her, Master Ye Zhi has no restrictions on the method you use."

After saying this, the young man in the white coat smiled and turned to walk towards his room without saying anything else to try to stop the dark red figure.

Looking at the identity document in his hand, the dark red figure smiled and nodded, then took off his hood, turned around and walked out of the villa.

A week later, at the Star Club Base

Ye Qing cleared a lot of tasks this week, especially those ordinary tasks in the Feilin line.

This has brought Ye Qing's favorability in the Feilin camp to 95%, and his contribution points to 300,000.

For many clubs, the points of an individual in a certain camp are not as high as Ye Qing's.

Basically, the required tasks and equipment are obtained by accumulating or exchanging points of the entire guild in the same camp.

The reason why Ye Qing spent so much effort to complete these tasks this week was because of a very important thing in the camp reward.

"Sister Huangfu, have you rescued the person you asked me to help save?"

Ye Qing placed the soy milk next to Huangfu Wen Ning, and sat down with a glass of boiled water.

In the conference room, everyone was holding a morning meeting to summarize the recent situation.

"Done. It's a mission I did with Manying and Xiaoxin a few days ago. Ye Zi, why didn't you tell me earlier that the guy turned out to be the son of the president of the Warrior Guild."

Huangfu Wenning stretched lazily. To be honest, it was quite a hassle to save that guy.

If it weren't for Manying and Zhao Xin's cooperation, they might not have been able to rescue the unlucky guy from the den of thieves in time.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that after rescuing that kid, the Warrior Guild's favorability would reach 80%. I'm afraid that other people's performance would not be as good as this even if they did a lot of tasks."

Zhao Xin, who was sitting opposite, nodded repeatedly. After gaining such a high level of favorability, she could get a 40% discount on the materials for maintaining her equipment purchased from the Warrior Guild.

This is absolutely great news for Zhao Xin, whose special equipment requires frequent maintenance.

"Maybe there are other guild leaders' children we can save, or we can just produce and sell them ourselves~"

Anjie suddenly had a dangerous idea. She simply put her hands across her neck and made a kidnapping gesture.

Hearing her say this, everyone in the conference room couldn't help but laugh.

"It's more difficult than letting me attack the capital of the Hero Empire. At least I can die with dignity."

Ye Qing smiled and shook his head, then put the information of the props he was going to exchange on the public screen.

This is why she spent 300,000 reward points to redeem the item.

Demon Team Mission Invitation Ticket

"Devil King Team Mission Invitation Ticket? But this mission invitation ticket is not only..."

Anjie couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and her doubts were the same as those of others.

But for Ye Qing, the reincarnated being, this is naturally not a problem, and it is definitely a good thing that can allow her to do everything she can to make a fortune in silence!

The Demon King team mission, as the name suggests, is as difficult as fighting the Demon King, and the rewards are naturally far greater than the legendary team mission.

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