Chapter 81 Miss 80 is energy-saving, environmentally friendly, green and pollution-free
Chapter 81 80. The eldest lady is an energy-saving, environmentally friendly, green, pollution-free, atypical vampire! 【2060】
(Additional update for brother ‘Huo Zheng is very good’ [5/20])
"Plop"
The eldest lady in the tent fell to the ground due to dizziness for the second time.
This time, she looked like a bad black-haired loser even more than before. She was panting heavily, and her heart was beating harder than ever before.
It can even keep up with the human heartbeat.
This was the physical discomfort caused by the real memories that emerged, which hit his soul hard, and his white forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyes were bloodshot and the pupils were dilated.
The muscles on the entire face twitched, causing a complete breakdown in expression management.
But this is no longer the time to think about this.
Because she remembered!
After Tris cast a spell to dispel a mental illusion in her brain, the truth that was deftly woven into the seams of false memories was quickly emerging.
She saw in a trance that she opened her eyes for the first time in her life and saw her father with a serious and gloomy face, and the charming woman beside him who she had "never seen" but who had always been by her side.
My own mother?
She also saw herself as a little girl jumping up and down, handing a piece of delicate pastry to the little girl in front of her who was curled up on the ground covered in wounds and as thin as a skinny monkey.
Behind the scenes of this scene where she and Adele really met, there was the wail and the breath of death from a whole team of clan leader's personal guards as they mercilessly slaughtered the entire marginal village in the night.
The reason for all this was just because my immature self at that time hated the ignorant villagers who bullied little Adele.
So his mother gave the order of extermination with a doting smile.
Then the scene changed, and she saw herself sitting on a chair during a rather complicated and complicated ceremony, while her father was casting a rather obscure psychic spell.
I'm crying myself.
Because in front of him, his mother was crying and reaching out to her, but the two clan leader's guards dragged her away from the secret room.
That was the last time I saw my mother.
cecilia
right!
That's her name.
"Then who is she? Where is Cecilia?"
The eldest lady raised her head blankly.
His sweaty face and blank eyes were full of pleading questions.
Tris's hands were folded on her belly.
She looked at the real "child" in front of her with complicated eyes. The damn wound on her body was aching faintly again, as if it had touched the ancient memory that she had decided to seal forever.
Faced with Femis's prayers and questions, Tris shook her head and said:
"I haven't seen her.
I just know that Salokdar found himself a human mistress forty years ago, but it was definitely not out of love. He just searched for more than a hundred years throughout the Transia region before he found a perfect 'vessel'
.
Meeting her, falling in love with her, and doing those obscene and dirty things with her are definitely not out of true emotions.
It's all just part of a cold plan.
And you!
Phemis, you are Sarokdar's 'masterpiece'.
The first vampire in history that does not rely on first embrace, but is born naturally like humans. Well, it is also called a half-vampire. After all, your inheritance of abilities is not complete.
But this is not a defect, but an ‘evolution’.”
"Is her inability to embrace Adele for the first time also a manifestation of this 'incompleteness'?"
Murphy was also a little confused by the truth and asked. Tris shook her head and corrected:
"The so-called incompleteness or imperfection is based on being a vampire. Little Murphy, if you look at it by the standards of other races, as I said, Femis is simply a 'perfect' vampire.
.
She has all the powers and talents of a vampire, and can also receive complete protection and blessings from the Mother of Night. She can even last longer in the sun than an ordinary vampire.
She has the midnight power of a vampire, but she has not lost the extraordinary learning ability of humans.
She is the product of the combined advantages of the two races.
The only problem is that you can't develop blood descendants.
But this is precisely the fundamental reason why we vampires are hated and disliked by other ethnic groups. In the past, we could only rely on plunder and transformation to maintain the size of our family and reproduce.
Every more vampire means one less life from other races.
This is the most basic conflict between all irreconcilable conflicts between the two parties, but the appearance of Femis perfectly solves this problem!"
Tris sighed, stepped forward and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from the dull eldest lady's forehead.
She whispered:
"Salokdar's experiment is not over yet. This outstanding creation still has one final hurdle to pass. You must complete the mission you were given when you were born.
Child, you must use your body as a container to give birth to another healthy vampire after combining with other male vampires just like your mother gave birth to you.
This proves that the ‘advantages’ you possess can be passed on!
If you achieve this, it means that the eternal conflict between vampires and other races will be resolved, and you will become the ancestor of all new vampires.
Sarokdar is a real madman!
He has been trying to solve this problem his whole life, and you are his 'ultimate answer' to this world and the entire vampire species.
There is no need to feel depressed about this.
I think Sarokdar loves you and gives you all his love from the bottom of his heart.
But it might not be the kind of love you want.”
The tent became quiet again, and regardless of the eldest lady's mental activities when she learned the truth, Murphy, who was eating melon nearby, maintained his demeanor on the surface, but in his heart he was shouting F*ck!
What the hell is this bloody plot about an alien inter-racial biologist and a cold-blooded madman creating a biological daughter!
But don't mention it, Tris's answer really perfectly answered all the doubts Murphy had hidden in his heart about the eldest lady's previous unreasonable behavior.
But Murphy is more concerned about another issue now.
He looked at Tris's back and asked:
"What about you? Tris, what role do you play in this? You were injured two hundred years ago, but the eldest lady was born 30 years ago. This is not right at all."
"Do you think it's that easy to create a perfect vampire?"
Tris snorted, pointed at herself with her thumb proudly, and said in a long voice:
"But the birth of Femis is also thanks to Lady Tris's wonderful idea! Let me just say this, all of Salokdar's actions in the past two hundred years have been carried out strictly in accordance with the theoretical plan I formulated back then.
Even the birth time of the eldest lady was precisely stuck on the day I calculated.
This fully proves that Lady Tris is a true vampire genius! She is the most powerful and wise brain that can be born in the vampire family.
Oh, I always thought that I should not join the Blood Eagle Clan. My true destination should be the Secret Blood Clan where wise men gather and worship knowledge as their belief.
It's a pity that I met a bad person back then. When I was still a human and was about to die of illness, I met Sarokdar who was traveling across the continent.
Okay, Murphy, I know you've been wondering.
About my elders”
Tris looked back at Murphy, lowered her head, and said softly and regretfully:
"That's Salokdar! Huh? Little Murphy, why do you have such an expression! This is different from what I imagined. Shouldn't you be so shocked that you scream uncontrollably now?"
"Hey, you guessed it earlier, okay?"
Murphy rolled his eyes and said:
"Except for the mandatory orders of the blood contract, I can't imagine why you are so depressed, but still insist on staying in Cadman City and suffering.
You can live a better life based on your abilities or even your looks alone.
But you didn't do that.
But what I am more concerned about now is your injury. If Sarokdar is your elder, why were you injured like this by him?"
Tris didn't answer.
She looked at Miss Femis who was kneeling on the ground with an expression that was mixed with regret, and the regret was mixed with a bit of anger that had long since subsided.
Then he stretched out his hand and placed it on Femis' head, and his expression became unexpectedly kind again.
She felt the familiar power and said:
"Because the seed of life requires sufficient spiritual energy to germinate! And it can only bloom and bear fruit when it is implanted in flesh and blood. Femis's human mother, Countess Cecilia, serves as the container for flowering and fruiting.
but me
I dedicated all my strength, talent, and even my complete blood essence to make this seed sprout.
I am probably one of the few strange guys in the history of the entire race who survived after his heart was ripped out and his strength was squeezed out, and my weakness also comes from this.
This shriveled heart that was put back into my body can no longer give me any strength to protect me.
But theoretically, this little girl is also half of my daughter.
Well, at least a quarter, which is how it should be described based on human reproduction standards.
As for this wound, I caused it myself.
I once thought it was due to my pursuit of truth and perfection as a spiritual master, which made me voluntarily sacrifice everything for the theories and plans I designed.
But it wasn't until I was left to fend for myself on the edge of Cadman City that I realized that that overly radical dedication and dedication was probably just a real illusion that Sarokdar was using the blood contract to weave for me.
I've been taken advantage of.
That's me being stupid!
I can't blame others, after all, I am the one to blame.
I was so crazy back then, narcissistic, evil and crazy, like a hopeless lunatic."
Having said this, Tris shook her head.
She looked back at Murphy and whispered:
"Little Murphy, do you remember the warning I told you before about vampires always being lured by the darkness and falling into the abyss? That is not the life experience of boring old people, my cute little fool.
That is a warning condensed by your poor elder through the painful experience of more than four hundred years of life!
You need to keep this in mind.
Don't obey the call of darkness in your heart, don't do irreversible things under its urging, and don't be led by it to fall into the abyss and into the mud.
Just like me back then.”
Murphy fell silent.
Tris said very seriously.
Murphy also believed that Tris’s warning at this moment was absolutely serious.
She didn't want Murphy to follow her old path, but Murphy really couldn't combine the serious image of Tris with the usual drunken and dreamy image of her.
Hey, your style is not suitable for this kind of earnest persuasion, okay? Now shouldn't you be discussing with me seriously which brand of wine is softer in the mouth?
"That seed!"
Just when Murphy was thinking about whether his elder had a split personality due to the recalled memories, Femis suddenly raised her head, she grabbed Tris's wrist and said:
"I've seen the seed you mentioned before!"
"impossible!"
Tris turned back sharply and categorically denied:
"The Seed of Life was stolen by Salokdar and I from the Holy Land of Glamour Island of the Old Natural Religion two hundred and twenty-five years ago at the expense of fifteen family elders!
It was precisely because of that overly successful theft that the "Second Night War" was triggered, completely detonating the inherent contradiction between vampires and the old religion of humans.
The super-large-scale head-on conflict between the three clans of Blood Eagle, Wolfsbane and Blood Terror and humans also started at that time.
It was that conflict that led to the annihilation of the Blood Terror, the migration of Wolfsbane and the decline of the Blood Vulture. It was also at that time that the undying hatred between Wolfsbane and the Blood Vulture was forged.
At that time, few people knew the truth of this matter, let alone saw the Seed of Life with their own eyes.
It sprouted after I watered it with my own blood essence one hundred and ninety years ago.
In my calculations and considerations, it will take at least a hundred years, and at most a hundred and sixty years, to grow enough to bear fruit, and it needs enough blood to water it every year to prevent it from withering.
This is not the correct way to use the seed of life said to be given to the elves by the god Avalon, but we eternal sinners can only use this vampire magic to catalyze it.
Over the years, the mysteriously missing humans in Cadman City were all captured by Sarokdar, and their blood was squeezed out in the name of sacrifice to advance this plan.
My calculations were obviously correct!
He implanted that seed into your mother's body according to my instructions, then used the dirty bodily fluids to mate with her, and finally gave birth to you through childbirth using her as a container!
You are the new form of the seed of life and blood!
How could you possibly have seen it?
You are it!”
"I've really seen it!
It was in Smuggler's Grove that I met the white knight Elder Finock. That guy originally wanted to kill me, but he seemed to have found out the clues and made me take a black seed to put me into some kind of hypnotic state."
Femis stammered, waving his hands and explaining:
"I remember very clearly. During that hypnosis, I saw the stars and rivers stretching out under my feet, and I also saw the tree in the center of the sea of stars!
The dead branches shaped by blood stretch out without a single leaf, looking as ferocious as monsters growing out of the dark abyss!
I've actually seen it!"
"What did you say? A gold-level white knight let you go? Old Finnock? Who is that?"
Tris asked a few questions in astonishment.
Behind her, Murphy also had a premonition of the second crisis. He explained:
"We killed Jed this time because we relied on the judgment of the old Finock. It was he who led this group of elite witch hunters to confirm the death of Sarokdar.
He is in Cadman City at this time, but the dishonest lady has never shared with me what she experienced in the Smuggler's Wood."
"This is trouble."
Tris's head hurt even more.
Even the wounds on her body started to hurt, causing her to groan. She covered her heart and fell softly into Murphy's arms again. Quickly, she took the bedside blood wine and gave Tris a sip, and then suppressed the explosion in her body.
pain of.
She warned Murphy and Femis who came over in a weak tone:
"Put aside what Old Finok said in advance, the biggest trouble now is the Knights of the Blood Alliance. As long as they see Sarokdar, there is a high probability that they will find the traces he left in the secret room deep in the Blood Vulture Corridor.
This kind of breaking of taboos cannot be hidden from them at all. The descendants of Pride are all experts in handling taboos.
You must think of a solution quickly!
Either run away or"
"Clear the Blood Vulture Corridor before they arrive!"
Murphy, who was holding Tris, glanced at Femis and said in a deep voice:
"Salokdar can die in the hands of witch hunters or us, but the secrets of the past must not be discovered by the blood alliance knights.
Three days!
We only have three days!
Fimis!
This time you must obey my orders all the way. If you can't do it, then leave here and find your own way."
