Chapter 421: 420 High Level Vampire

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Chapter 421: 420 High Level Vampire

Chapter 421 420. High-level vampire

The originally warm and friendly atmosphere during the journey turned into a freezing point after a question.

But after the atmosphere reached freezing point, neither of them made the next move.

The firelight suppressed by the bottom of the pot swayed dimly, and the shadow spread its teeth and claws on the wall of the wooden house.

The sound of "gurgling" sounded, and the water in the pot was almost boiling.

After a while of silence with nothing but the sound of boiling water, Regis suddenly chuckled.

Ive never met anyone as sharp as you, Lan.

His voice was the same as before, with a reassuring low magnetism.

Can you tell me? Whats wrong with me?

Lan En's cat eyes were fully opened. In the dim environment, his pupils glowed as bright as fluorescent lights.



"You paused when you heard my name. Although you seemed to have good control over your body, I still captured that moment when you knew me. To be precise, you have heard my name. .

Facing Lan Ens calm statement, Regis smile remained gentle.

"The famous [Hunter Lord], your story is magnificent and shocking. It seems there is nothing wrong if I just heard it?"

Maybe, Regis. Maybe.

The witcher said indifferently, then turned his head and stirred the special rations in the pot that had begun to soften with hot water.

My story may be really exciting and endearing. After all, I killed a big noble. If the farmers dont dare to do it, why dont they dare to listen to it? But there is a problem. How about its spread?



As Regis spoke, he leaned forward, reached out to Lan En's side, and brought down the thick porridge that had been cooked on the stove for him.

But its different from the way the witcher wears thick leather gloves and holds the edge of a pot.

High-level vampires bring the porridge directly from the bottom of the pot.

The flames burned through the back of his hands unhurriedly, but not even a hair was bent.



The pot of porridge was placed in front of Lan En, and the demon hunter seemed not to care that there was a high-level vampire in front of him. He took out a wooden spoon and started eating for his hungry bones.

Its amazing! Regis exclaimed, I was so close to you just now, and you didnt react?

"Should I have a reaction?" Lan En asked, "Or is your behavior just now actually a provocation?"

Regis was stunned for a moment, then his eyebrows lowered and his expression became apologetic.

"No, I just couldn't control my curiosity. After all, in the rumors, both your career and yourself are a bit... In short, please forgive me for being rude."

"I accept the apology." The young man said calmly, explaining himself.

But I wont draw my sword on you just because you deliberately come too close to me, or because you are a high-level vampire, Regis.

"I have seen werewolves who injured people because they lost control, and then knelt down and had their heads cut off when facing the demon hunters. I have also seen half-murlocs who can communicate with humans. So what I want to say is: I don't I will start a war with you simply because you look different from me or are of a different race."

Can you understand this?

Yes, I completely, completely understand. Regis replied seriously.

He no longer looked at Lan En with interest, as if he were reading a knight's storybook.

On the contrary, he is now solemn and rational, because he sees a human being who deserves respect and lives in reality.

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