Chapter 924 Becoming a Servant for You (1)

Late at night, deathly silence.

A huge night fell, and the hazy clouds blocked the faint bright moon and blocked all the light, making the entire night immersed in endless darkness.

Under the night, in this large expanse of ancient forest, there stood a dilapidated old castle.

The castle seems to have been deserted for a long time.

The roof was overgrown with grass and trees, and it seemed that it could not bear the heavy pressure and bent down, turning into a completely withered side.

Although the walls were made of solid schist blocks, there were countless cracks on them, allowing dark green ivy to hang from them.

Two houses are connected at right angles, with a tall tower sandwiched between them, facing the pond. This is the entire decaying castle.

The doors and shutters were loose due to rot, the railings were all rusty, and the windows were in tatters, as if they would fall off one by one in a storm.

The area on the right side of the castle has now become ruins.

Many places have collapsed, and in some places there are still rough and thick remnants of walls towering over the river banks.

Large clumps of seaweed hung on the jagged and sharp stones, trembling in the gusts of wind, and green vines circled sadly around the black, collapsed battlements.

And directly above the castle, the round tower has no roof, the thick wall has collapsed, and the wall is covered with gray.

The north wind whined on these ruins at night. Under the dim moonlight, the castle looked like a huge ghost, with its teeth and claws spread out, trying to devour all the people who came and went.

This is the castle where the defeated Pucilla nobles once lived. It is in ruins and has long lost its glory at that time.

The Pucilla family should be as noble as princes among vampires.

However, the family fights and the invasion of foreign vampires have made this famous family, today, like a rat crossing the street, shrinking and fleeing.

The poor little princess Priscilla Mia was left, huddled in the corner, her face dirty, watching the backs of them leaving, motionless.

She originally wanted to catch up, but the adults had no time to care about her.

She is just a weak little vampire, and even if she follows them to escape, she is nothing more than a burden.

Now that the family's glory is gone, no one cares about the poor little princess anymore.

She was dirty all over her body, and her princess dress was made of rough linen and covered with dust.

No one cared about her, and no one was willing to take her with her, so she was kicked around like a football and kicked back to the castle.

In this dark, cold, dilapidated castle, the little princess who was less than seven years old huddled pitifully in the corner, hugging the doll in her arms, not even daring to cry.

Because whenever she cries, her cries will echo in the empty castle, which is extremely terrifying.

This would make her even more frightened, so she could only huddle in the corner, biting her lip, and looking at the darkness around her.

A vampire's eyesight is excellent, even when she is young.

She saw rats crawling on the ruins and bats hanging upside down on dark green vines.

She also saw a huge python, coiled up, spitting out snake bites, and staring at her eagerly, as if it wanted a feast.

The little princess was so scared that she could only hug her rag doll tightly.