The Original Vampire

The night was dark, and everything was quiet.

A figure in full armor was striding towards Knight Nelson's tent.

"Stop! Who are you? Please report your identity!"

Before the camp, the guards of Knight Nelson immediately stopped the unidentified armored man with vigilance.

The armored man calmly removed his helmet.

"Marquis Charles... Your Excellency!"

As the direct legion of the Saint Hilde family, it is of course impossible not to recognize Charles Saint Hilde.

But the guards still couldn't believe their eyes, because there was news earlier that the eldest son of the Duke of Saint Hilde had died in the troll empire, why did he appear here again?

Charles glanced blankly at the shocked guards, and then walked straight to the camp.

Of course the guards didn't dare to stop him.

In the tent, Knight Nelson also heard the movement outside, and he was surprised that the guards let people in without announcing when they saw the familiar face of Charles appear in front of him.

"Master Charles..."

Knight Nelson was also completely stunned on the spot, apparently also frightened by the resurrection of Charles.

"You...you haven't..."

"Those are all rumors that I let Viscount Angele release."

Charles spoke, but there was an indescribable sense of strangeness in his tone, as if he had not spoken for a long time, and he was not very good at speaking.

"What's wrong with your throat?"

"Cough cough, my throat hurt a little before."

Ke Lin was also very helpless. Although he was now able to manipulate the blood slave to speak, this manipulation was very labor-intensive, and the tone of speech was also very strange.

Fortunately, Knight Nelson didn't pay attention to this at this time. After hearing Charles' explanation, he no longer bothered about this, but hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

Although Charles has now been deprived of his title, he has, after all, commanded the Golden Lions on behalf of the Duke of St. Hilde for a period of time, so Knight Nelson is his old subordinate.

"I need you to lead your army back to Winter City immediately!" Charles said in a commanding tone.

Knight Nelson's expression froze, he slowly raised his head, and the respect on his face gradually disappeared.

"Lord Charles, I don't know what Viscount Angele told you, but now, we obviously have a chance to fight the dwarves for life and death, why should we retreat to Winter City?"

"Are you sure you will win?" Charles asked impassively.

Knight Nelson shook his head and said, "The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing. Who dares to say that he will win?"

Charles pulled out a stiff sneer: "If you lose, can you take responsibility?"

"If I lose, I will apologize with death!" Knight Nelson replied in a powerful voice.

"Haha. If the Golden Lions die in one battle, the North will be completely under the control of the Saint Theon family. Even if you die thousands of times, you will not be able to atone for your sins."

Knight Nelson was silent for a moment, but his eyes became firmer, and he shook his head and said, "Sorry, Lord Charles. The order I received from Lord Duke is to stick to the front line of the running river and not let the army of the Dawson family advance half a step!"

"Father is dead."

"Before seeing the body of the Duke, please forgive me for not admitting the Duke's death."

Having said that, Colin also realized that this Knight Nelson was completely unconvincing.

Since you can't persuade with words, let's do it another way.

The air in the tent was gradually stagnant, and Charles said in a cold slag tone: "Nelson, are you determined to fight me to the end?"

"I'm sorry, Lord Charles." Knight Nelson bowed his head and apologized, but insisted that he would not let go.

choke!

In the next second, a cold light appeared.

Knight Nelson's heart froze, and he hurriedly leaned back, and then narrowly escaped Charles' fatal sword.

"Lord Charles! What are you doing?" Knight Nelson obviously did not expect that Charles would kill if he disagreed.

"I'm going to kill you, a traitor to the Saint Hilde family!"

Charles roared and approached again with his sword.

Seeing the killing intent on Charles' face, Knight Nelson didn't dare to be careless, and immediately drew his sword from his waist, and stabbed Charles in the chest with a backhand.

Knight Nelson's sword was meant to try to force Charles back, but to his surprise, Charles seemed to turn a blind eye to this, and still rushed forward regardless.

When Knight Nelson realized that it was not good and was about to change his moves, it was too late to withdraw his sword.

"Master Charles! Retreat!"

Charles completely ignored Knight Nelson's warning, and the whole person seemed to be impatient to rush to the tip of the sword that was flashing with cold light.

Chi!

The long sword pierced Charles' chest.

At the same time, the long sword in Charles' hand also slashed at Nelson's shoulder, almost cutting off his right arm at the root.

But at this time, Knight Nelson had no intention of caring about his injury at all. Looking at Charles who was close at hand, he was stunned.

"Big, my lord..." The guards who came to check after hearing the movement appeared in the tent and were dumbfounded when they saw everything in front of them.

Knight Nelson killed Charles St Hilde? !

Gurgling blood spring water generally flowed out of Charles' mouth, but a strange smile appeared on his face.

"What happened?" The voice of the Cambering knight just came from outside the tent.

Hearing this voice, Knight Nelson closed his eyes in pain.

He knew that he was finished.

...

"What happened?"

Earl Uman walked out of the tent, looked at the noisy scene in the distance, and asked suspiciously.

The guards also shook their heads blankly.

"Go and see."

"Yes." A personal guard immediately took the order and ran quickly in the direction of Knight Nelson's camp.

Earl Uman was about to go back to wait for news, but saw a figure in full armor walking towards him.

"Stop! Who?"

The guards immediately stepped forward to intercept it.

The armored man took off his helmet decisively, revealing a beautiful face.

"Cynthia Sudo?" Earl Uman recognized his niece at a glance, "Where did you go after you disappeared for so long?"

"Uncle, I have been hiding in Ice Rock City, and finally found out a big secret of the Angele family!"

"What secret?" Although Earl Uman felt that Cynthia's tone was a little strange, after hearing the word secret, his attention was immediately attracted.

"I found that the reason why Viscount Angele's strength has improved so quickly is entirely because..."

As Cynthia spoke, she kept getting closer to Earl Uman.

When the distance between the two was less than three steps, she suddenly exerted strength and rushed forward, a cold light flashed in her hand, and it was a dagger.

Chi!

The dagger stabbed Count Uman in the lower abdomen, but it was tightly held by a big hand and could not go further.

"Why betray me?"

Earl Uman's face was gloomy and terrifying, looking into Cynthia's eyes and shouting angrily.

However, he didn't see any guilt or hesitation in the eyes of the other party. What he saw was just a deep and deadly indifference, like a beast that had been dead for a long time.

Bang bang bang!

Just when Earl Uman was startled by Cynthia's eyes, there was a sudden sound of earth-shattering footsteps behind him.

A huge man in armor rushed like a giant elephant.

The guards immediately took their knives and stepped forward to stop them, but they were slapped by the other side like flies.

Earl Uman immediately realized that this was a killing game against himself.

Immediately roared, kicked Cynthia in front of her with one kick, and turned around with a punch.

The golden holy light generally spreads forward, forming a substantial barrier directly in front of him.

Boom!

The golden barrier shattered in an instant, and Earl Uman could only feel the embarrassing creaking of his arms.

The wound in his lower abdomen also burst open in an instant, and the excruciating pain made him almost unsteady.

puff!

Earl Uman couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out instantly by the terrifying impact of the opponent.

As soon as he landed, he ran back without hesitation, while shouting:

"There are assassins!"

This cry was like a spark falling into the dry wood, instantly setting the entire barracks on fire.

Countless soldiers of the Uman family took up arms and rushed over, trying to protect their count.

When the armor and Cynthia saw that the situation was not good, they no longer entangled, and immediately turned around and ran.

Soon, it disappeared into the dark night.