Chapter 1191 The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (69)
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One wall in the room crumbled.
Arthur slowly and elegantly stood to his feet, his back facing the light. His face was impassive, but his bearing was cold and compelling.
“My mood isn’t good, and I need a punching bag. You’re fairly good at taking hits.”
Moore: He finally got why that steward’s gaze on him was pitying.
When Arthur’s in a bad mood, was when he hit punching bags.
Too cruel!
Moore dared not provoke him and tried to escape, but he discovered that the room had been sealed with magic.
The entire Vampiric Empire knew:
Arthur, who had inherited the primordial ancestor’s power, was immeasurably powerful.
He had no opponent.
Moore used everything he had to escape. In the end, he wasn’t crippled, but he was still captured with one hand and tossed about like a sandbag several times.
Finally, he really had no strength and lay in the room that practically looked like a ruin.
Arthur’s mood finally improved by a bit. He picked up a wine glass and stood on the partially crumbled balcony, watching the sunset.
“You can f*ck off.”
He was a prince but still couldn’t stand his hits; truly garbage.
Moore scrambled to his feet and staggered out. Just as he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and smiled maliciously.
“By the way, I’ve handed over your little blood slave’s information to the council of elders. After all, the blood slave of a prince-level Blood Kin being suspected of spying is a big matter.”
Arthur abruptly turned his head. “What did you say?”
Moore grinned, but the corners of his mouth stung. “Arthur, what’s wrong? It’s just a blood slave. If she’s really a spy, deal with her right away. You won’t be distressed ba?”
Arthur immediately retorted, “Who’s distressed? Just a lowly human.”
Moore agreed, “Yes, a mere human, nothing more. No matter how excellent her blood, if she’s a rebel, she should be sentenced to death. The council of elders will send someone over to pick up your blood slave in a few days. At that time, you just need to hand over that person.”
Finished, he immediately turned and left.
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Arthur raised a hand. A murderous blood-red blade appeared, aiming at Moore’s back.
But Moore’s words suddenly flashed through his mind.
You won’t be distressed ba…
Distressed.
Him? Feel distressed for a human with low status, who didn’t know good from bad and would only resist him?
The light blade in his hand vanished.
He sat back down, expressionlessly continuing to drink wine, but his fingers trembled as they held the glass.
*
Bai Weiwei ate well and drank well, her meals never skimped on.
Although the water was cold, showering in cold water was good for a clear mind. Plus, the system played Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf1 for free.
Ultraman vs. Little Monster2.
Big-Headed Kid and Small-Headed Father3.
Super Wings 1-44.
All these made her feel like she’d returned to her childhood, and she watched with great enthusiasm.
The dark and quiet environment, for her, was completely stress-free.
The system hated iron for not becoming steel. “What cartoons are you looking at? Besides Ultraman, can you watch the rest of them?”
Bai Weiwei: “Then do you recommend any?”
System: “Peppa Pig.”
Bai Weiwei: “…”
There was almost no difference.
System: “You’ve been locked up for several days. Your favorability and green bar haven’t increased, so get yourself together.”
Bai Weiwei watched Peppa Pig, chuckling. “This isn’t just about waiting for the information about my hatred with vampires to be exposed, but it has to be found by Arthur himself for it to be incredible.”
The system was anxious. “He hasn’t checked at all!”
Bai Weiwei: “Don’t fret, I’ll cry a few more times, have a few more nightmares, and he’ll start getting suspicious and investigate. At that time, we’ll definitely get a boost of favorability.”
Just as she finished speaking, the system alerted her.
“The male lead’s here.”
The happiness on Bai Weiwei’s face receded. Her body curled up, completing her pallid and exhausted look.
After taking a cold shower, her pale face was even paler.
In the darkness, the creak of the door opening was clear.
Arthur entered with lumbering footsteps. His blood-red pupils flickered with repressed emotions, as though he was ready to explode at any time.
1: 喜羊羊与灰太狼: a TV series that first aired in 2005.↩
2: I get back the name of a computer game, but it sounds like a movie title based on context.↩
3: Another TV show, aired in 1995.↩
4: A South Korean animated show about airplanes who can transform into robots. There are 5 seasons (so far).
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Chapter 1191 The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (69)
Proofreader: Minhui
One wall in the room crumbled.
Arthur slowly and elegantly stood to his feet, his back facing the light. His face was impassive, but his bearing was cold and compelling.
“My mood isn’t good, and I need a punching bag. You’re fairly good at taking hits.”
Moore: He finally got why that steward’s gaze on him was pitying.
When Arthur’s in a bad mood, was when he hit punching bags.
Too cruel!
Moore dared not provoke him and tried to escape, but he discovered that the room had been sealed with magic.
The entire Vampiric Empire knew:
Arthur, who had inherited the primordial ancestor’s power, was immeasurably powerful.
He had no opponent.
Moore used everything he had to escape. In the end, he wasn’t crippled, but he was still captured with one hand and tossed about like a sandbag several times.
Finally, he really had no strength and lay in the room that practically looked like a ruin.
Arthur’s mood finally improved by a bit. He picked up a wine glass and stood on the partially crumbled balcony, watching the sunset.
“You can f*ck off.”
He was a prince but still couldn’t stand his hits; truly garbage.
Moore scrambled to his feet and staggered out. Just as he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and smiled maliciously.
“By the way, I’ve handed over your little blood slave’s information to the council of elders. After all, the blood slave of a prince-level Blood Kin being suspected of spying is a big matter.”
Arthur abruptly turned his head. “What did you say?”
Moore grinned, but the corners of his mouth stung. “Arthur, what’s wrong? It’s just a blood slave. If she’s really a spy, deal with her right away. You won’t be distressed ba?”
Arthur immediately retorted, “Who’s distressed? Just a lowly human.”
Moore agreed, “Yes, a mere human, nothing more. No matter how excellent her blood, if she’s a rebel, she should be sentenced to death. The council of elders will send someone over to pick up your blood slave in a few days. At that time, you just need to hand over that person.”
Finished, he immediately turned and left.
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Arthur raised a hand. A murderous blood-red blade appeared, aiming at Moore’s back.
But Moore’s words suddenly flashed through his mind.
You won’t be distressed ba…
Distressed.
Him? Feel distressed for a human with low status, who didn’t know good from bad and would only resist him?
The light blade in his hand vanished.
He sat back down, expressionlessly continuing to drink wine, but his fingers trembled as they held the glass.
*
Bai Weiwei ate well and drank well, her meals never skimped on.
Although the water was cold, showering in cold water was good for a clear mind. Plus, the system played Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf1 for free.
Ultraman vs. Little Monster2.
Big-Headed Kid and Small-Headed Father3.
Super Wings 1-44.
All these made her feel like she’d returned to her childhood, and she watched with great enthusiasm.
The dark and quiet environment, for her, was completely stress-free.
The system hated iron for not becoming steel. “What cartoons are you looking at? Besides Ultraman, can you watch the rest of them?”
Bai Weiwei: “Then do you recommend any?”
System: “Peppa Pig.”
Bai Weiwei: “…”
There was almost no difference.
System: “You’ve been locked up for several days. Your favorability and green bar haven’t increased, so get yourself together.”
Bai Weiwei watched Peppa Pig, chuckling. “This isn’t just about waiting for the information about my hatred with vampires to be exposed, but it has to be found by Arthur himself for it to be incredible.”
The system was anxious. “He hasn’t checked at all!”
Bai Weiwei: “Don’t fret, I’ll cry a few more times, have a few more nightmares, and he’ll start getting suspicious and investigate. At that time, we’ll definitely get a boost of favorability.”
Just as she finished speaking, the system alerted her.
“The male lead’s here.”
The happiness on Bai Weiwei’s face receded. Her body curled up, completing her pallid and exhausted look.
After taking a cold shower, her pale face was even paler.
In the darkness, the creak of the door opening was clear.
Arthur entered with lumbering footsteps. His blood-red pupils flickered with repressed emotions, as though he was ready to explode at any time.
1: 喜羊羊与灰太狼: a TV series that first aired in 2005.↩
2: I get back the name of a computer game, but it sounds like a movie title based on context.↩
3: Another TV show, aired in 1995.↩
4: A South Korean animated show about airplanes who can transform into robots. There are 5 seasons (so far).
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