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The tenth place intrigue alliance (two more)

"You can see that you are very caring."

Ignore the threatening meaning of the old man’s words.The magistrate’s tone continued to be cheerful: “We all know that adopting a pet is not easy.”

In his words, one side, a waiter in a tuxedo had a gloomy expression-one of the crow's former colleagues.

"Oh, look at what you said."

The old man smiled and waved his hand: "They are not pets, but my lovely children~"

"You said yes~" the magistrate spread his hands and said to the earl in a relaxed tone.

"Oh, ha ha ha ha ha..."

The old man laughed happily, as if the magistrate said it was really funny.

This kind of dialogue was taken for granted and made the surrounding attendants even more upset.

They watched the magistrate's neck carefully, and the threat was self-evident.It's as if it will pounce on the judge in the next second, bite his veins, and devour his blood——

This attitude, combined with the strength of these guys, makes the referee feel very, very, very interesting——

Undead creatures are level 7, minor vampire level 6, warrior level 6, wandering swordsman level 4, sword master level 2.The total level is 25.It was a whole level worse than the black knight who had fought with the magistrate before.

Using their favorite ranking method of vampires, vampires of this level cannot even be rated as the lowest baron.Just a "knight" or "jazz".

Their unkindness to the magistrate is not even a “threat”.It's like the roar of a toothless puppy.

The magistrate just looked at them with interest, and even owed a response.

"Go down, something shameful!"

Seeing this scene, the old man's face drooped.

He waved to the vampire attendants and ordered so.

"But, master—"

In the next second, the messenger who subconsciously wanted to refute was like being caught in the throat by an invisible claw.

He could no longer speak, he could only make a "squeak, squeak" voice, and looked at the old man who had just called him "dear boy" with pleading eyes.

Of course it is useless.

In the next second, his neck was squeezed and his body fell to the ground weakly.

This is not fatal to a vampire.But then: "Send him to the roof of the castle and sunbathe."

"..."

"!!!"

The vampire who heard this sentence struggled violently after being taken aback, and made a "woooo" sound, like begging for mercy and crying bitterly.

Obviously, for a vampire, at least for a low-level vampire like him, the so-called "sunbathing" is one of the most terrible torture and one of the most vicious ways to get him into death.

The vampire attendants now regret it.If he can, he really wants to go back in time.He must not say a word again, and just stood there pretending to be non-existent.

Unfortunately, there is no "if" in this world.

Executing the old man's orders were two ghostly wraith knights under their hoods with wicked smiles and horrible smiles. They ignored the struggles and pleadings of the vampire attendants and dragged them down.

"?"

After that, ignoring the distance, a little bit of the vampire attendant's plea could be heard, and the silence of the other vampire attendants, the old man tentatively looked at the magistrate.Then got the still easy:

"Evil taste" evaluation.

...

The old man said before that he regarded these vampire attendants as his own children.Then, because of a little incident, a "child" was sunbathing to death.This huge change before and after is staggering.

More importantly, the old man did not lie.

He really regarded these vampire attendants as his own children.

Because of this, the low-level vampire dared to be so rude.

It is precisely because of this that he can get more joy when doing such things.

The magistrate commented on his "evil taste" in a relaxed tone, which proved that the swordsman in the black cloak wearing a bird beak mask in front of him fully understood his psychology.This kind of joy makes the old man feel more joyful than killing his dear child.

...

"Huh, hum, hahahahaha..."

"Yeah, yeah. It's true."

The old man laughed happily: "After all, life is already so difficult. If you don't find joy and please yourself, how should you live this day."

"As long as you want." The judge on the opposite side said earnestly: "Then you can get enough benefits.

At that time, whether it is a normal enjoyment or a greater evil taste, you will be free."

His body leaned forward slightly: "When the time comes, you will have more power to choose freely."

"Ah, ah. The right to choose freely." Listening to the magistrate's words, the old man couldn't help but sigh: "Really, you are really a good lobbyist, knowing what the old man who yearns for peace is longing for..."

"The old people who really desire peace should desire rocking chairs, old cats, hot fireplaces, thick woolen socks, and friends in their youth. You are not an'old man who desires peace'."

The magistrate's tone was ten times worse than the low-level vampire before, but the old man didn't mean to be angry at all.

He looked at each other with interest: "Then tell me, what am I?"

"You are a vampire." The magistrate did not hesitate: "What you desire is the blood and fear of mortals."

"You are still a noble lord. You yearn for more power, greater territory, and higher status."

"You are an ambitious man. You are a wicked and cruel lunatic, a monster in human skin. This is you, Lord Hayev Wallenstein."

"Ha, ha ha ha ha ha..."

The old man laughed happily with emotions ten times happier than before:

"Yes-yes! I am like this, lord nobleman, vampire, careerist, monster in human skin, bad and cruel lunatic-