Chapter 316 Flesh and Blood Dedication and Blood Healing
"Miss Bayard."
At this moment, a young man with black hair who looked equally young came over.
He raised his ceramic cup as a friendly gesture, which was filled with blood.
Behind him followed a beautiful girl with long blond hair - Aiwass had just seen her in the lounge, she was number 15. Her blue pupils were also full of intoxication and attachment, making them look hollow.
"Sir Lynde."
Bayard's interest was interrupted, and he seemed unhappy.
She raised a finger to push up her glasses and responded coldly: "What are your instructions?"
"Where to go, Miss Bayard. How dare I instruct you?"
The handsome black-haired young man smiled and poured a glass of pre-dinner wine for Bayard himself. Then when Bayard picked up the porcelain cup with one hand, he clinked the glass gently and made a crisp sound.
"No business is discussed at the manor," Bayard warned.
"certainly."
Sir Linde smiled and nodded, patting the girl next to him: "I'll trade this girl for one night on the 14th...is that okay? I haven't drank her blood tonight, and she has been cultivating it for a week.
Plenty. It's not like this child...she just came here and you clicked her three times in a row. She must be running out of blood.
"As you can see, I just want to have a small taste - how delicious blood must be to make you so attached. I am curious, and I want to have the same feeling as you and have a common language with you.
.”
Linde made a polite and melodious voice like an aristocrat.
Hearing Linde's words, the girl next to him looked at Sir Linde with a heartbreaking look. There was a sense of grievance and pain of being abandoned in her empty eyes. But she also did not make any resistance.
"don't want."
Bayard refused without hesitation: "She is mine until death."
"If you continue to inhale it," Lind looked at Aiwass with a look of pity, "she might really die."
Bayard just smiled mockingly and repeated his words: "Until death."
There was a burst of sweetness and intoxication in Aiwass's heart - and deeper down, he was watching all this with cold eyes. This made him feel a strange sense of separation, an irrational emotion like overflowing wine.
It expanded uncontrollably and flowed wantonly. But the deeper self just held the wine glass and allowed the wine to flow through his arms and seep back into his body.
Lind was frustrated and his tone became less friendly: "You love her too much, Miss Bayard. This is not good for her."
"This is the best."
Bayard replied.
Sir Lynde sighed, leaned down and bit the neck of the girl next to him. Her pupils were instantly filled with the black smoke of the path of love, her body trembled violently, and she let out an emotional whimper.
Her complexion turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, while Lind's eyes were filled with joy that was on the verge of losing control.
His handsome and slightly evil pale face outlined an intoxicating smile, even revealing two dimples. The girl in his arms gradually became quiet - or almost fainted.
As he let go of the girl's body, two men in black wearing animal masks immediately came over and helped her - or in other words, held her up. The satisfied Lind then looked at the "
During the pre-dinner drink, my eyes were filled with disgust.
He casually handed the wine glass to the waiter beside him: "For Cody."
"yes."
The man in black replied.
A doubtful thought flashed through Aiwass's mind - who is Cody?
And soon she got the answer.
A dark and vigorous hound rushed out of the shadows. Its pupils were crimson, and a circle of smoke like black tentacles was slowly released from its body.
It seemed to be able to understand human speech, wagging its tail and nuzzling Sir Lynde. It looked at the girl in his arms again, and circled around him fawningly.
"I can't give this to you, Cody. This is mine."
Sir Lynde smiled, with a blush on his face as he had just sucked blood. He looked full of life, as if he was still alive: "That's yours."
The hound named Cody understood his words and came close to the waiter. The waiter fed him the cup of blood.
Its lips were covered with blood, and then it obeyed and returned to the edge of the field again.
--What's this?
Aiwass was confused.
He had never seen such a monster - not even in the game.
But Shadow Demon suddenly spoke, and replied softly with Miss Assassin's honey-like voice: "This is the blood-sniffing beast, a synthetic beast that was popular during the Empire. It is used to track targets targeted by the Son of the Moon...
They can find high-quality blood among the crowd; if they drink someone's blood, they can smell the blood and find the owner of the blood. Later, the technology was eliminated - mainly because the materials were too expensive but of no use, so the Children of the Moon became
Instead, use rituals to find people."
"What energy level?" Aiwass asked in his heart.
"third."
Shadow Demon knew what Aiwass was wondering about, so he explained: "That's not shadow sneaking, it's just an ordinary 'blur'."
"Blurring" refers to the art of blurring the outline of the body under strong light and becoming invisible in low-light or no-light environments. Compared with true invisibility, blurring during movement will distort the surrounding air, so once
It's easy to see through if you move.
"Even dogs are at the third level..."
Aiwass murmured.
His heart sank slightly.
That being the case, it doesn't seem surprising that there are fourth or even fifth energy levels among the guests coming and going.
While he was thinking calmly in his heart, on the other hand he was not distracted from playing his role——
"Miss Bayard..."
The girl made a weak and uneasy voice: "Why did you reject him? Sir Lynde seemed a little angry..."
She has fallen under Bayard's charm. It is normal thinking logic to think about her and consider for her - Aiwass did not deliberately distort his thinking, nor did he resist forcefully. Instead, he pushed the thoughts in his heart.
I acted impulsively and made adjustments according to my own understanding, adding a little more fuel and vinegar.
In short, it's just adding some tea into it.
At first glance, the smell of tea could no longer be suppressed. But at this moment, Aiwass had been affected by the charming kiss, and what she said at this moment was the truth, and of course Miss Bayard also knew about it. So now she said
If he comes out, it will only make the other person think that he sincerely cares about her - then this is not tea, it can only be regarded as lovable.
Bayard certainly didn't expect that the body of No. 14, which she had been clicking for three days, had been quietly replaced by another person.
She only felt that this child was becoming more and more lovable.
So she just said gently: "As you said, call me Sister Bayard."
She said, kissing Aiwass' earlobe, and then licking behind the ear and neck.
She whispered: "Linde doesn't want to protect you, little cutie... He just wants to use you as a topic to flatter me.
"Because his mining company is in trouble - a group of furious mining spirits have appeared in his mining area. He needs my financing, and he also needs my people to help him get rid of those troublesome mining spirits."
Bayard chuckled: "But I don't need his broken company. So he has to raise the price higher, and then higher."
"...Can't he go find someone else?"
Aiwass suddenly asked.
She was keenly aware of Bayard's attitude - there was no need for her to say these things to a blood slave unless she wanted some appropriate feedback.
So Aiwass followed the drive of the "enchanted" state and started to talk with the psychological excuse of "making her happier".
When Bayard saw Aiwass responding to her, not only did she not express doubts about it, but she became happy: "I thought you were not interested in these things, my dear.
"Yes, of course he could go to someone else. But no one would accept it."
Bayard smiled and said calmly: "That means being my enemy. And we are all about loving each other."
As she spoke, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. When she said these words, she did not shy away from anyone at all - not only the people in black, but even her family members could hear her. But no one commented on her words.
Some people even raised their glasses to pay tribute to her from a distance.
Bayard buried his head next to Aiwass's neck, breathing in the fragrance of her blood, and at the same time let out an inaudible sneer.
And listening to her words, Aiwass's heart tightened slightly.
Bayard's words and attitude... mean that Bayard's identity and status may be higher than he imagined.
——Then what kind of strength is she, the child of the moon?
The fourth level, or the fifth level? Now I don’t have Lily as a turret to release the full power of the Shadow Demon. With only the second level of Shadow Affinity, I can’t fully unleash the power of the Shadow Demon...
"Then...can you take me away?"
She took the initiative to turn her body upside down and sat on Bayard's body, looking directly into her eyes.
The tender body, which had been sucked too much blood and looked extremely weak, opened its clear eyes and made a pitiful voice: "If I stay here... sooner or later I will die one day."
"Then please me, my dear."
Bayard smiled gently, but there was a sense of superiority and alienation in his smile.
She looked at Aiwass equally, just like she looked down on her own kind.
"If I'm happy, I'll consider it."
She said this and looked at No. 14 carefully.
And Aiwass raised his neck, hugged her and closed his eyes.
She whispered: "I voluntarily give my blood... to you."
Seeing the girl's clumsy reaction, Bayard couldn't help but smile and shook his head.
What is she still thinking about? She is just a little girl...
Bayard leaned down and kissed the girl's neck.
The fangs pierced the flesh and blood, and the blood was sucked into the body along the hollow fangs.
The next moment, Bayard suddenly opened his eyes wide.
The sweet and smooth blood poured into her mouth, making her feel an unprecedented excitement - it had a light wine taste, but it was not pungent; it had a mellow and sweet taste like a good brûlée, but it did not appear sweet;
There is also a fruity fragrance mixed with pineapple and snow pear.
Moreover, there was a vague sense of holiness that she could not identify...
Bayard's pupils were filled with scarlet in the blink of an eye. She suddenly lost control, violently pushed Aiwass down on the table, and concentrated on sucking her blood.
Aiwass, who was hugging her, did not close his eyes.
She stared at the ceiling blankly, and her empty pupils gradually became clear.
There is no difference between the blood that is voluntarily donated and the blood that is sucked... to ordinary people, but it is different to her.
——Yes, this is the pastoral law.
But this is not a successful pastoral approach, because Aiwass' path is still uneven at this time.
However, it does not matter even if the pastoral care method fails.
[Flesh and Blood Sacrifice (Purple): You are proficient in the art of self-sacrifice. And now you will be even more proficient.]
This is the path characteristic Aiwass gained in her last promotion - the ability to make her flesh sweeter.
Even the shadow demons who have been raised by real shepherds want to taste it. For vampires who have never tasted the blood of shepherds, this is already a supreme delicacy.
This is the first time Aiwass has used this path feature after he obtained it...
The only risk is probably that he will be sucked to death by the out-of-control Bayard.
But even Aiwass considered this risk.
He had already made an agreement with Shadow Demon - after he lifted the charm lock and lifted the ban on harming his master, if she still didn't stop sucking blood, he would take action directly.
That's the worst case scenario, but there's nothing we can do about it.
Shadow Demon agreed without hesitation.
So when she felt that the lock of enchantment on her body was broken, she lifted the shepherding method.
The method to remove it is also very simple.
When Aiwass is no longer willing, it can no longer be called "dedication", so the blessing of the path characteristics disappears at the same time.
When the holy magic in his blood subsided, Bayard was stunned for a moment, then regained consciousness and realized what he had done.
She was stunned for a moment in disbelief. Then she looked at No. 14, who looked weak and pale, seemed to be in a state of death, and seemed to be about to fall asleep in the next moment, and her expression suddenly changed.
She seemed to have thought a lot at that moment. But after a moment of hesitation, she bit her finger and put it into Aiwass's mouth. As the girl sucked instinctively like a baby, her complexion also became visible to the naked eye.
Gradually recovered.
——This is blood therapy.
The mysterious skill called "Blood Healing" is the extraordinary ability of the Path of Love - the power of the superior blood to directly heal the weak regardless of the cause of the disease. It is also the racial ability of the Children of the Moon.
For No. 14, who only has the first energy level, only one or two drops of Bayard's blood is enough to restore her body to health.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, Aiwass' previously dry and cracked skin, which had become white and blue, has become smooth and fair again. Even her hair that had lost its luster has regained its luster. This makes her appearance look more refined.
Seeing that Aiwass had regained some of his energy, she hugged her directly.
"Open a lounge."
She spoke to the men in black wearing animal masks beside her.
"Room 1."
The man in black immediately took a key from the wall next to him and handed it to Bayard.
And Aiwass closed his eyes, huddled in Bayard's arms and pretended to sleep. At the same time, he asked Shadow Demon in his heart: "Are you not worried about anything happening to me?"
"Nothing will happen, my master."
Shadow Demon simply replied: "Bayard is not such a person. Although she is a child of the moon on the path of love, she has extremely strong reason and humanity. She only needs a flaw...she can release all control.
"
"You know her?"
Aiwass suddenly became interested.
Shadow Demon has always been unwilling to tell him his real name.
Now, it has finally revealed some of its true information.
"……Yes."
Shadow Demon was silent for a while before replying: "I once lived in this era.
"I also died in this era."
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