Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 33: Donate a bag of blood, save 1 life

　　 Serena has long been waiting in her so-called "room".

　　 Except for the two inextinguishable lamps, it was pitch black—Thyls suspected that the two lamps were also lit for him.

　　 Lorana and Eastron are nowhere to be seen.

　　 Behind the little Lolita with blood pupils, there is still the exaggerated black coffin-if you hadn't seen how the kinsman fiddled with a mechanism, and then folded it back to the size of a normal coffin, Thales It must be doubted whether the blood race has the so-called "magic" to carry it.

　　 But at this moment, looking at this black coffin, Thales frowned.

　　 "What's the end?" Serena asked strangely.

　　 "Nothing." Thales said flatly, his expression returned to normal, and swallowed the sentence "Why do you want to put a toilet in the middle of the room".

　　 "I'm here to thank allies for their support, Celine—may I call you that?"

　　 Serena raised her eyebrows imperceptibly, and the baby's fat little face gave her mouth a bit.

　　 is just support, just the obligation of allies, not the help you need to return?

　　 is really a cunning and literate kid.

　　 Serena thought dissatisfied.

　　"It’s just a few words that I don’t know why-I'm still called Ms. Serena-by the way, I also grasped some dirty little secrets in it," Serena tilted her head, revealing a cute Loli smiled: "In Su Ye's words...'Why not do it'."

　　"Is it, especially this one, my dear ally who is confused with the magician?"

　　 There was a moment of silence between the two.

　　 Sure enough, the old witch—Tyles said in his heart: She will not let this opportunity pass.

　　 "No, your help is very important to me, and I am grateful to you." Thales smiled shyly, his eyes were sincere, like a grateful little boy:

　　"Otherwise, in front of the Black Prophet, I might even confess to the Corleone clan’s civil strife and the truth about your refuge in the stars—that’s the Black Prophet, who knows he will do it after he has these secrets What terrible thing has happened."

　　 "I don't want to see bad things happen to my allies-I hope you think so too, Serine."

　　Selena's eyes instantly turned cold.

　　 "I don't want to suffer at all, don't you, my ally?" She deliberately smiled and showed her small fangs: "Also, don't call me Serine."

　　 Now this set can't scare me—Thyls looked at this five or six-year-old Serena with a funny look, bending her mouth in front of him.

　　"I think allies should trust each other, not threaten each other." Thales' smile became brighter, and he took a step forward: "We have the same interests, dear Serine."

　　 "Since I have the same interests-please call Ms. Serena-please show more sincerity. For example, I and my subordinates need more blood, blood." Serena Red His pupils focused, and stepped forward, looking at Thales.

　　 Sure enough, the dog can't change it—hehe.

　　 "The blood of a living person is a bit difficult-but I am here this time to fulfill the covenant." Thales took a deep breath, took a step forward, looked directly at the pair of red eyes, and tried to get the image of the mummy before Throwing out of my mind, he smiled and said: "Tighten our common interests a little bit tighter——Cerine."

　　Seline? The rude short-born species-Serena thought slightly angrily: Waiting for me to regain the throne from that bitch...

　　 She looked at Thales with a comfortable smile.

　　 "Huh, say that," Serena chuckled, her small mouth slightly raised: "Li finally made up her mind to propose to Ou."

　　 amount——

　　 Thales felt his worldview shake.

　　 He looked at the four-hundred-year-old witch who was smiling triumphantly with an expression of feces.

　　 You won.

　　 Thales sighed, and under Serena's bright gaze, he rolled up the sleeve of his left hand and stretched out the exposed wrist in front of the red-eyed loli.

　　 "My blood--this is a promised covenant." He said flatly.

　　 Serena's face has a different color, and then she turns into a smile: "I believe in my sincerity now, dear ally."

　　 I thought he would keep running the bill.

　　 The Grand Duke closed her eyes and took a deep breath, the corners of her mouth getting wider and wider.

　　 This boy is not that annoying.

　　 "Remember, one-eighth pint, Celine." Thales' eyes were serious and his breathing was short of breath: "No more."

　　"But it can't be less." Serena opened her eyes, ignoring the question of Thales's name, she smiled strangely: "I can control the amount of blood sometimes."

　　 Lolita's face is drunk and enthusiastic.

　　At this moment, Thales, who was in a daze, felt that in front of him was a four or five hundred-year-old female grandfather of blood.

　　 Blood volume?

　　Can you change the word?

　　 Thales looked at Serena, who was transformed into a gourmet, and swallowed with difficulty.

　　 The shadow of "mummy" before has been lingering.

　　"Hey, can your eyes be gentler..."

　　 "I'm a little scared with your expression, my heart is fluffy..."

　　"Ah-give me a hint, sister, don't bite on it like this, hey!"

　　 "Ah! It hurts!"

　　 Thales’ panicked voice came from the room.

　　Yordel's mask trembled, and his figure was about to move, but he was stopped by the old butler of the blood family.

　　"This is the covenant between them." Chris said coldly, staring at the masked guard on the opposite side without showing any weakness.

　　In front of the fangs of the blood race, human beings are always the weaker party.

　　 Even the cub-that child is the quasi-heir of the second strongest nation in Westland.

　　 But as the blood sucking continues.

　　 seems—not right?

　　 Thales’ voice came out of the black coffin again.

　　 "Your mouth... looks quite small, why is it so powerful..."

　　 "Hey, don't be too intense at the beginning, there must be a transition..."

　　 "Oh, teeth! It hurts me!"

　　 "Ah... slow down, bite by bite..."

　　"Be lighter...Yes, be gentle..."

　　 "Tongue...ah...the tongue can't go everywhere...I can't stand it..."

　　Chris’s face is getting ugly.

　　 "Okay, keep this rhythm."

　　 "Small mouthed..."

　　 "I know you can't hold it..."

　　 "But hold back and stay sensible."

　　"Selena, be good, for my health, can't be so fast..."

　　Chris’s face began to turn from white to blue.

　　 **** short-born species.

　　 That kid, was it on purpose?

　　 He looked viciously at the opposite Yodel.

　　Yordel paused with his hand in midair.

　　 Chris saw with twitching face, Yodel turned his hands out and made a "helpless" gesture.

　　 "Yes," the mask guard said hoarsely and helplessly: "This is their covenant."

　　Yordel easily stood back to the door and put his hands on his back again.

　　 Before Chris rushed into the room, Serena finally sucked enough blood. Satisfied, she let go of the nervous Thales and licked her bright red lips.

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　　 "You're welcome," This is Thales with an earthy face. He sits on the ground with an unhappy expression, strokes the two small holes in his wrists, and his mouth closes together:

　　 "Donate a bag of blood to save lives.".

　　 He always feels that the other party has sucked a lot.

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　　 "Don't worry, that kid is stronger than we thought." Gilbert walked down the hall and looked at Ji Ni in a daze.

　　 Just then, outside the Mindith Hall, there was the sound of riding a Mercedes.

　　 Gilbert's face changed--it was an immediate messenger.

　　 "It seems to be an eventful night." Ji Ni returned to her senses, looked at the messenger with complicated eyes, and respectfully handed over a scroll of fire lacquer printed with a nine-pointed star.

　　 Gilbert broke the paint and opened the scroll, his face darkening as he looked at him.

　　 "Something happened." Gilbert put down the scroll, frowned deeply: "Your Majesty calls us into the palace urgently."

　　 "Of course, you are his most trusted attendant and former foreign minister after all." Ji Ni sighed, turned around indifferently, and walked upstairs: "As for me, I would rather be here. Look at that kid."

　　 "No."

　　 Gilbert turned to Gini, his expression more serious than ever.

　　 Facing Ji Ni, he lifted the upper edge of the scroll and shook it slightly.

　　 The bottom of the paper reveals the signature of Kessel Canxing and the imprint of the nine-pointed star.

　　 "Your Majesty urgently calls all of us to go to the Fuxing Palace immediately."

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