Chapter 926 The Blood Prince's Little Blood Servant (57)

Arthur let go of Bai Weiwei, then looked indifferent, and gave her a gloomy look.

Then he turned and walked away, neat and tidy.

Bai Weiwei lay on the bed, stunned for a while, before slowly putting away the expression on her face.

She breathed a sigh of relief, "It's finally a turning point in the relationship."

It took a lot of effort for her to transition Arthur's concept of blood servants to the concept of lovers.

Raiders target on this plane.

For him to admit his feelings for her, he must first veto her identity as a blood servant.

All kinds of hypocrisy. All kinds of characters to find bullies and find faults.

Finally got to this point.

Bai Weiwei rubbed her face before going to dinner.

After taking a shower and going to bed, Arthur still didn't show up.

Bai Weiwei yawned very heartily.

Then cover with the quilt and sleep.

Eat well and sleep well, so that you have enough physical strength to go to the Raiders.

As a result, just as he was about to go to sleep, the system suddenly said, "Tonight, the Anti-Vampire Alliance is holding a party in the cathedral in the west of the city to discuss important matters on how to fight the vampires."

Bai Weiwei is neither salty nor bland, "Well."

System: "Go to a party and get a tenth of the green."

Bai Weiwei was about to fall asleep, but she saw the blood strip on her head.

Bright blood.

Punishment for self-destruction.

She could only accept her fate to say goodbye to her soft bed, then put on her clothes, put on a cloak with a headgear, and went to the party.

This is a blood feast.

It has only just begun, and the blood races who come to participate are either rich or expensive.

This blood feast is the rose blood feast.

Every girl is a noble.

And they all signed the contract and knew what to do here.

Unlike ordinary blood banquets, this rose banquet is not dead.

It is a feast for the blood tribe to select blood servants.

Arthur was holding a wine glass in his hand, and the vampires could eat very little.

The main food is human blood.

And secondarily, there are only a few things.

The red wine in his hand was specially brewed for the blood race.

Expensive, only aristocrats can afford it.

Arthur drank the wine like water, expressionless, and even looked at the beautiful girls in the living room with weariness.

Obviously very good food.

But he has no appetite at all, even if his mouth is dry from thirst, his body is full of hunger warnings.

He felt that these women were dirty and smelly.

Obviously he already has his own blood servant, but he is still hungry.

Because... he didn't dare to put his mouth down to satisfy himself.

For fear of breaking her.

And he didn't rest well during the day, which made him very irritable now.

He's been so wrong lately.

When there was no blood to drink before, he wouldn't feel so uncomfortable no matter how hungry he was.

But now it's all uncomfortable.

Has he been paying all his attention recently to that bloody servant who doesn't know what's wrong?

Arthur drank another glass of wine with an expressionless face.

These wines have very powerful magical powers that can make the blood race drunk.

Occasionally the blood race also needs this entertainment.

But his body is too strong, and the magic of the drink cannot make him completely drunk.

Suddenly, a figure trembled and fawned close to him.

"His Royal Highness, I am willing to be your blood servant, please let my family go."

A woman knelt at his feet, looking humble and frightened to please him.

Arthur sat indifferently in the chair, his legs folded gracefully, his elbows resting on the armrests, a wine glass in his hand, and his eyes were full of icy nothingness.

He glanced at the humble girl at his feet.

Isn't this woman Jessie who bullied Bai Weiwei?