The actor doesn't want to be chased [Quick Transmigration]

There is a long table in the magnificent and somewhat gloomy castle hall.

The two owners of the old castle sat at the two ends of the long table, and in front of each of them were stacks of exquisite and beautiful dishes, from soup to staple food to dessert, and half the table was densely arranged; it was the complete opposite The most important thing is that the other half of the tabletop is clean and tidy, except for the tablecloth, only the cup of bright red liquid in the owner's hand can be seen.

The white to almost transparent fingers held up the wine glass. In stark contrast to the hand of the person holding the glass, the color was rich and dark red, with a faint rust-like smell.

The man gently closed his amethyst-like eyes, raised his cup and took a sip.

The boy-like man sitting opposite him took the knife and made a small cut on the steak in front of him. He raised his eyes and saw this scene. Almost subconsciously, he frowned.

Heath over there seemed to be aware of everything. He looked at the young man's frowning brows, pondered for a moment, and finally pushed away the cup in his hand, and said to the side: "Lebbit, take it."

A dark figure at the corner heard the master's call, and soon appeared beside the table.

The delicate-faced little boy has an appearance of seven or eight years old, and his white and tender face has a bit of childlike naughtiness. At this time, he looked a little funny because he deliberately looked serious. He opened his mouth, softly A soft voice echoed in the hall: "Yes, sir."

He didn't see what he was doing, and the wine glass on the table disappeared. The boy nodded to the two people on the table, and was about to leave.

In the center of the long table were still burning beautiful palace candles, and the magnificent duplex chandelier above the head also cast a layer of bright light, but even so, the temperature in the room suddenly became a little low, and the little boy who hadn’t stepped back was sleeping She shivered, her face, which was so fair that she couldn't see any rosyness, was even more frighteningly white at this moment.

"Lebbit." The owner of the castle said lightly, his voice was very soft, as if a feather gently brushed against your ears, lazy and soft.

It's just that the face of the person whose name was called showed even more fear.

The child who was almost frightened to cry aloud obviously aroused the sympathy of another person in the room. As the new owner of the castle, Louis looked directly at the "adoptive father": "Heath, what are you doing here?" bullying children."

Although he is an adult but still has a youthful appearance, it is indeed a bit pretentious and weird to say such words.

But Leibite felt the temperature around him rise sharply, and Hiss, who was on the side, had already moved his eyes away from him, but was still waiting for his reply.

He glanced gratefully at the young man who spoke, and then looked at the man in front of him again. After many hesitations and struggles, before Heath released the low pressure again, he finally gritted his teeth and opened his mouth quickly. : "Sir, I brought back a human."

The boy knelt on the ground, looking pale, waiting for his master to punish him.

"Oh? A human?" Heath raised his eyes slightly, looked into the thinking eyes of the young man opposite him, and then turned to look at the blood servant, "It's not bad to let him accompany Louis .”

"But sir, he knows your identity!" Leibit, who was originally panic-stricken, was faintly worried after seeing the master's expression of complete indifference.

"Since you already know Heath's identity, you didn't make up your mind to deal with it. There must be something special about it." The young man put down the knife in his hand, wiped his mouth, and then looked at the person opposite him again. , his eyes flashed with splendor, "What Heath said just now, does it mean that he gave that person to me?"

The next moment, Leibbit was extremely surprised to see a faint smile on his master's usually expressionless face: "Naturally, it's up to you."

The man's smile was very faint, but because of those purple eyes with a smile, he looked extraordinarily different, as if the gods of the past touched the fireworks in the world and were infected with the breath of the world.

Leibit just took the two of them to meet the human being who was placed in a corner of the castle because of his own selfishness. He thought that the punishment he would receive was avoided because of the young man's soft words.

He wasn't smart, but he wasn't stupid either. Looking at the immature-faced young man following behind his master, he already had the same respect for his master.

Leibit's attitude changed strangely and abruptly, but the two masters in the castle seemed to take it for granted and didn't pay any attention to it.

Hiss walked slowly behind his adopted son. The black robe he was wearing for thousands of years could not hide the unhappiness of encountering strong sunlight, but after seeing the young man's slightly raised eyebrows in front of him, he also chose to walk slowly. Keep up, and don't take that dark corridor again.

In the most remote small courtyard in the castle, the sun was just right, and a few bright little flowers grew randomly among the messy grass, with occasional butterflies staying on it, it seemed like a quaint manor farmhouse.

Leibit's selfishness can be seen everywhere, but after the human raised his hood to reveal the smiling side face, even Leibit himself blushed and lowered his head slightly.

"Ah Rebbit." The handsome and young human greeted the visitor familiarly, he bent down and pulled the messy grass, and waved in the direction where Heath and the others were, "Come here quickly, look at me What did you find in this group of weeds. Oh, the grass in Gulan Town, with this little guy, the original effect of the medicine will be multiplied several times when combined with other medicines."

"Where is Gulan Town?" It was not Leibit who asked the question, but Louis.

The human beings were eager to continue explaining, but when they realized that the voice was wrong, they suddenly lowered their expressions, and their sharp eyes like hawks swept across Louis' whole body in an instant, and the last defense turned into hesitation in the next moment: "You are the castle. Master? No, you are clearly a human being."

He rubbed his hair desperately, with a look of deep distress on his face: "What went wrong?"

"You haven't told me, Gulan Town." Louis looked intently at the strange-looking plant in the opponent's hand, showing an expression of eagerness for knowledge.

The man hadn't confirmed his identity yet, so he looked a little defensive in his eyes, let alone continue the chat.

At this moment, Heath was walking slowly, seeing this scene, he frowned slightly, and then a cold and threatening voice suddenly sounded in the ear of the man over there: "Where is Gulan Town. "

The moment he heard Heath's voice, the man over there quickly pulled out a dagger from his waist. The beautiful pattern on the dagger reflected silver light in the sun.

Silver weapons.

Vampire hunter.