Monarch of Evernight

Whether it's the Yellow Springs training camp where children grow up into teenagers at a thousand nights or later the Red Scorpion, there is a permanent course to resist enchantment.

This training is extremely cruel and a dual exercise, from psychological to physiological. Yellow Springs mitzvah is the beginning but not the end, the purpose of which is to cultivate a killing machine with no void in the mind.

The more potential geniuses are, the more stringent the instructors will be, and the more intensive such training will be. Much more experience will inevitably lead to many perverts.

Thousands of nights have been eager to be powerful as soon as possible, so every training in Red Scorpion has applied for the highest degree of its ability to withstand the enchantment of the course. So although he can't be a pervert, he was on the verge of collapse at a later stage, or Nanbu Tian cancelled the course behind him directly with permissions.

But the thousand nights have never regretted the great price they paid in training. Spiritual enchantment is the killing technique of many dark races. Those who are not strong enough in their will have no choice but to die in the face of the strong who are proficient in spiritual power in the dark race.

And he looked up to the world of the strong, like Lin Xitang, and would never stop halfway.

In the last test of the Red Scorpion, the Thousand Nights have been able to resist, for a short period of time, the spiritual control and enchantment of the ranks of the war. The young girl could not have reached the rank of general, which meant that she should not have been seduced at all.

Should, just should. It shouldn't have happened in the world, but it turned out to be a lot more.

As it turns out, the thousand nights have just been fascinated and quite profound. Deep enchantments like this often leave behind hidden dangers that are hard to perceive.

What the hell is going on here?

Thousand Nights is in a very messy mood, this strange woman made him very upset, but she is still clearly in a coma.

Thousands of nights don't even dare to look at her again, afraid to be enchanted by her again. That's right, it's fascinating, otherwise how do you explain it? This turmoil of the thousand nights and the thirst for blood are different, as if the whole world were spinning irregularly, waiting to grasp something to hold itself steady.

Calm down! When training against spiritual enchantment, the first thing Red Scorpion instructors teach you for a thousand nights is to calm down, whatever you see or feel. If you can't stay calm on your own, use external forces.

Thousands of nights start thinking about what you have now. In the face of such a terrible woman, nothing can be prepared.

Smoke or wine?

It doesn't seem to work, it doesn't have enough power, it doesn't work with the special colors of doping all night long.

This woman is still in a coma and can have such an impact on the thousand nights that she instinctively feels extremely dangerous in the chaos. Perhaps this alert to threats leaves the thousand nights not completely in disarray.

The more unclear, the more dangerous she is.

After a thousand shots at night, suddenly a needle was touched from a hidden compartment behind the bar, inserted into the arm, pushed all the medicine inside, then waited quietly for three minutes to give the medicine a full seizure.

It is a sedative used by the Red Scorpion standard, which acts as a simple and brutal agent, allowing a person to calm down completely for a short period of time and become a butcher with a heart like iron stone. Such tranquillizers can also effectively resist a range of influences and attacks emanating from mental forces, such as mental shocks, and are used to treat psychological problems arising from excessive killings. This is his last stock.

When the sedative comes into effect, the mind of a thousand nights is like a barrier, no longer afraid of outside influences. He went back to the girl and looked at her face quietly. Much better this time, though her closed eyes are still fatally appealing, there is no sense that the line will fall into the abyss.

But what never occurred to him at night was that in the calmest of circumstances, what he still felt was the look of his dreams. He always felt like he'd seen her somewhere, but couldn't remember it at all. Is it really just in a dream?

But the thousand nights can finally resist the effects of both eyes and keep her gaze on her face for a longer time. She has some messy short hair with a well-contoured look that reveals natural cold and arrogance, while beneath the ice lies the fatal temptation.

Her face was morbidly pale and her skin was as bright as the finest corn. However, the thousand nights suddenly found an abnormal layer of magenta on her neck, so she reached out and touched it. She immediately felt an amazing high fever, and she actually had some hot hands. But his hand stayed a little longer and he felt his fingertips touching the ice.

A thousand nights of surprise, pale skin, and high, low, fluctuating temperatures are the initial features of blood slaves! He sniffed hard and smelled a little bit of blood. He immediately looked at her whole body again and saw two minor damages on the field suit at the arm area, accompanied by a little blood stain.

Tear off her field uniform and underneath her tight underwear, revealing her entire arm. At the upper arm, there are two deep circular holes. That's a toothpick bitten out by vampire fangs!

When I saw this toothmark, I suddenly felt my heart beating unnamed, and there was a kind of suffocating powerlessness.

Such a young girl is already a blood slave?

How long can she last? Seven days, three days, or... one day?

After more contact with the Dark Races, the thousand nights have known that they are not actually contaminated by bites, and that ordinary people are at risk of connecting to blood slaves because they have no force and are therefore particularly vulnerable to the erosion of dark forces. For the strong, some bloody wounds are not necessarily fatal.

But being plunged into a blood vessel by vampire fangs is inevitable, and unless you get a higher level of blood family embrace and formally become a blood family, you will never be able to escape the fate of blood slaves. Few people, like the Thousand Nights, can survive under the erosion of dark blood.

Perhaps it is true that some of the secrets of the Middle Valve family work, and perhaps others can persist, but the Empire's policy towards blood slaves has always been to find killing one without mercy. Since the slaughter of an Imperial Prince who had been contaminated with dark blood in that year, there has been no compromise and no exception to this policy.

Six months ago, Thousand Nights would have killed her without hesitation, even if she was attracted to her powers. In the eyes of the Empire, death is a liberation for the blood slave, and even without her cold heart, she does not want to see her born into a bloodthirsty monster without reason.

But now, unconsciously, the mood has long been different. He himself is a good example of how miracles can happen if you insist.

Thousands of nights I thought about it, slicing my wrist and putting the wound to her mouth. She did react to the bloodbath, sniffed hard, and instinctively drank the blood flowing into her mouth.

After just being bitten by vampires, the desire for blood is almost unstoppable. At the same time, blood is also a wonderful drug for the blood clan. If you drink enough blood, you may recover.

She kept swallowing blood and the paleness of her face quickly warmed up. When the blood dried up at the wound of the thousand nights, she was clearly breathless, revealing a colour of extreme pain, instinctively raising her head and constantly searching for it. Open your wrists again for a thousand nights and let the blood spill out.

There is also a premature assumption that you can suppress the dark blood in your body, perhaps because you have more antibodies in your blood. Give her some more blood and maybe delay the dark blood attack in her body.

When the wound dried up for the second time, the thousand nights had already begun to feel cold, pale and blurred vision, which was a sign of excessive blood loss. Fortunately, she finally stopped suffering and her expression became much more comfortable.

When the girl had blood on her face, she suddenly had a more irresistible and deadly appeal, and even after a thousand nights of sedatives, she still felt her heart tremble with her tiny movements.

Finally, the girl slowly opened her eyes and sat up.

She didn't panic, she didn't overreact, she looked around calmly, like she was waking up in her own home. Girl with big eyes is naive and confused, but the night knows, it is absolutely imaginary.

“Are you awake? ”

Instead of answering, she looked down at her bare upper arm, reached over her lips and rubbed it, tried the smell of blood on the tip of her tongue, and then looked at the thousand nights and said, "Did you save me? ”

Her voice was soft and slightly low, accompanied by a slightly obscure look, and it was a different feeling.

“Sort of, but it doesn't matter. But your situation is troublesome..." I don't know what to tell her.

The fact that blood slaves are too brutal, and she is clearly very young, perhaps the same age as a thousand nights, perhaps a little smaller than a thousand nights. Can she stand such a brutal blow?

“Trouble? You mean... I became a blood slave?” She is much more calm and understandable than Thousand Nights imagined.

“… yes. ”

She finally had a look in her eyes and looked at the night and asked seriously, "Then you should kill me right away, not save me? ”

"Blood slaves are not hopeless, you may have plenty of time. My suggestion is that you can go to the West. It is a region of the Dark Race, and there are also some ethnic activities. If you are lucky enough to meet a superior blood family before you lose your mind completely and get your first embrace, you can live... as a blood family. ”

The look on the girl's face became a little strange, and she asked with interest, "Are you human? Suggesting that I become a vampire adds another enemy to the human race? ”

“Now that you're like this to me, of course I'm going to save you. As for the future... if, I mean, if we had the chance to meet on the battlefield, I would kill you myself!” The tone of the thousand nights is very calm.

She looked at Thousand Nights wrist deliberately and accidentally and said, "You're a strange guy! Did you save me to kill me in the future? And you will give me your own blood to drink... you know blood slaves well. ”

Take out the bandages at night, wrist wounds, and say, "Everybody knows blood slaves, especially in this goddamn place! Almost everyone here has experienced a blood slave as a relative or friend. ”

She silenced for a moment, then stood up and reached out to the thousand nights and said, "I get it. My name is... Night Eyes. ”

When she got up, the momentum broke.