A little bear.

Like all the teddy bears in the world, it has brown, slightly curly fur, and is naive, and is always held in his arms - the only special feature is that his name is embroidered on the ears.

Those were the two words that person would often call him. When spitting out this title, the person's eyes will also be slightly curved, and the sweetness that matches the title will flow from the dark pupils.

"baby."

"baby……"

He trembled all over and looked up, but what he saw was not the ceiling.

The high iron cage obstructed his vision, cutting his eyes into countless scattered pieces. He smelled the smell of rotting human blood in the air, but the people around him were just smiling with concern, and no one did anything. This breath explains half a sentence.

"It's just a teddy bear," the person beside him leaned down and whispered, "If Master wants, I can give you a new one."

"Do not."

Kou Dong heard his own voice retort, and his tone was full of determination that he could not understand at all. It seemed that someone had shoveled out a big hole in his heart, and a mess of vines stretched out from it, sucking his flesh and blood, and climbing up desperately. The sourness and pain flowed like a tide in an instant, and in the end, there was only a little inexplicable belief left.

This belief drove him and taught him to open his mouth again. "I just want it, the one I can't find."

He tightened the rabbit ears in his hands, and his voice gradually calmed down.

"And, I want someone to help me find—"

"You know what that means."

When Kou Dong opened his eyes again, there was only the slightly swaying bed tent, and Ye Yanzhi was sleeping beside him. The thin book was spread out to one side, where Kou Dong could reach it with his hand.

The pages of the book were not opened, and they remained on the pair of angel wings on the cover.

Out of some unspeakable mood, Kou Dong covered it with a corner of the quilt.

- Teddy Bear.

He tried to dig out of his memory, but to no avail—he had no memory of ever owning such a toy. But if there is, it shouldn't be surprising.

Kou Dong suddenly wanted to go to the library to have a look.

He didn't disturb Ye Yanzhi, and opened the door lightly, but saw two servants standing in front of the door, and when they saw him come out, they bent towards him.

"Lord Viscount," said the one on the left, "Lord Baron, please come down."

The one on the right said, "I will lead the way for you."

The two of them, like two doormen, could not help but sandwich Kou Dong in the middle, guiding him downstairs. At the corner of the first and second floors, Kou Dong saw a dark figure through the gap of the stairs, like a man.

Wearing a huge beak mask with only two round holes dug out for the eyes, and wearing a grotesque wide-brimmed leather hat, he hurried forward, led by another footman. Xu Shi also noticed Kou Dong's gaze, he suddenly raised his head and glanced up.

Like a knife, that gaze slashed sharply across Kou Dong's face.

Kou Dong suddenly looked away and asked, "Any other guests?"

The servant also looked down and replied, "That's the doctor who came to see the housekeeper. The housekeeper is still unable to get up, so the baron specially invited the doctor over."

——The doctor who came to see the blood race.

Kou Dong froze slightly in his heart for some reason, and jumped involuntarily.

The servant urged: "Please hurry up, the baron is still waiting."

Instead of inviting him to the drawing-room, the baron invited him to his own room. There was also no fireplace in his house, and he was standing by the window, looking at a ring.

The moment Kou Dong came in, he turned his head and stared at the young man with azure blue eyes.

"Ah, ah!" He laughed softly and said, "Look at me, I almost neglected the honored guest. - Why don't you serve tea for Viscount Glenn?"

The tea was served almost immediately, Kou Dong lowered his head, and unexpectedly saw the bright red. The blood water was quietly held in the delicate porcelain cup, because it was fresh and warm.

"Please."

The baron made a gentle gesture, took a cup himself, and dabbed his lips thinly.

Kou Dong didn't touch it, but asked, "I saw the doctor, how is the housekeeper's illness?"

"Many thanks to the Viscount for your concern," the baron said, not at all worried about the servant's illness. "Since the doctor is here, he will definitely be cured."

His other hand was still playing with the ring, gossiping with Kou Dong one after another.

Kou Dong couldn't see the purpose of his invitation, so he just followed the reconciliation, and his eyes gradually fell on the ring.

On the face of the ring is a blood-like red diamond, the size of a little finger cap, clear and bright, and held on a pure gold base. He turned the ring over, and Ruoyouruo revealed the badge on it: it was an eagle flying with wings, and there was a flowered English letter, G.

It looks familiar.

etc!

Between the light and the flint, he suddenly remembered something, couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and looked at it again. Immediately, he raised his head and asked the baron, "Why is the ring of our family in your hand?"

The smile in the baron's azure blue eyes subsided, he quietly stared at Kou Dong for a few seconds, then lightly buckled the ring in his hand and clasped it on the young man's hand.

"You never said it, and I thought you didn't recognize it."

"How could it be," Kou Dong said slyly, "It belongs to me after all."

The ring was painfully held in his palm, and the surface of the diamond was smooth and cold, which was somewhat reassuring.

Fortunately, he carefully read the patterns on the cane on the day he came. Now the ring is printed exactly the same as what he saw on the cane, and it is clearly the family crest of the Glenn family.

If the baron was holding the ring that should have belonged to him and he didn't even recognize it, that was the problem.

- Never relax your mind.

Kou Dong remembered this point again, and the test never knew when it would come.

He was always standing on the edge of a steep cliff.

The banquet came as usual on this day, and it was still full of the same guests. The only difference is that the beak doctor also appeared at the table.

It was only then that he took off the mask on his face, revealing a rather pale face with no features at all, which can be forgotten after seeing it. His body was hidden under the wide black robe, and he couldn't see his figure clearly, but he seemed to be a little hunched, with his back slightly bent.

He didn't touch the flesh and blood on the table either. Sitting among this group of blood clans, it seemed that there was something against the harmony and was different from the others. He only sipped what was in the golden cup.

There were no guests chatting with him, and he did not make a sound, as silent as a dark shadow.

After dinner there is still a dance. Kou Dong didn't accept anyone's invitation this time. Fortunately, he was bitten by Ye Yanzhi last night, proving his identity, and no one was embarrassing him.

It's just that those reluctant gazes are still entangled in him, and many vampires simply stepped forward and asked him to bite themselves.

"You are so charming," he heard the baron whisper, his eyes glued to his exposed neck, "I would really like to taste you if you wish."

"Alternatively, you can also taste mine."

Kou Dong: "..."

He refused the proposal without euphemism, "I'm picky, and I'm not used to drinking."

The vampires surrounding him followed with disappointment. The aristocratic boy had a cold face. He didn't stay in the dance hall for a second, and slammed the door straight out.

Kou Dong: "..."

Ugh.

Just panic.

Now that he is like this, it seems that the appetite of the vampires is enough. If one of them didn't cover up well, and his identity changed, wouldn't he be eaten alive by the group of vampires who had been staring at his plate of cake for a long time?

He walked along the edge of the hall and saw the beak doctor again. He put on his stern mask again, and he couldn't see his face at all. He was standing in front of the window staring blankly at the sky.

Kou Dong followed his gaze, only to see a dark sky, haunted by a moist mist that would never disperse, like tightly closed eyes.

Not half a star.

He hadn't seen a star in this sky for the past two days.

"It's a nice day."

Kou Dong used the all-purpose phrase for greeting among nobles, Doctor Birdbeak turned his head to look at him, and then turned back.

"Yeah," he heard the other's voice for the first time, rough and hoarse, as if it had been sanded, "what a nice day."

Kou Dong looked down and found that the other party still had a cross hanging on his waist. It's just that the cross seems to have been rubbed too many times, and the corners have become dull. Now it looks more like an unimportant little jewelry that the doctor doesn't care about hanging there.

This was the first time he saw a cross in the castle. The vampires will not have faith, and even if they do, they should be demons.

He changed the subject.

"How's the doctor doing?"

"Who knows?" Dr. Birdbeak replied nonchalantly, "Maybe it will be better, maybe not."

He was still staring at the sky, with a hint of pity in his voice.

"However, this world will never be better."

A dark crow flew out the window, and Kou Dong saw the shadows of countless bats, fluttering, one after another. They flew up in pieces almost covering the sky, flying over the top of the high forest, and hovering around this ancient castle.

He remembered what he had seen in the past few days. Human flesh and blood have become delicacy, and human beings have become livestock and prey, and can only survive in the fierce mouths of blood clansmen.

Life is like an ant.

"Heavenly Father hates the sky and the earth," Dr. Birdbeak said in a low voice, the huge mouth protruding outwards made him look particularly ferocious and terrifying, "He will never come back there again."

The word "Heavenly Father" touched Kou Dong's nerves. He looked at the other party again, but after these words, Doctor Bird Mouth completely shut his mouth and didn't say a word.

After the dance, his pace was also extraordinarily fast, stepping up the stairs without hesitation.

"Wait!" Kou Dong called him twice, but there was no response from him.

Ye Yanzhi approached at this moment and asked him in a low voice, "What?"

Kou Dong hurriedly told him about the strangeness of that NPC, "What should he know, about the Fallen Heaven."

He looked at Ye Yanzhi, "Let's catch up?"

Ye Yanzhi nodded and said, "Go."

They followed, but with a flash of the bird's beak doctor, he walked out of the gate and disappeared into the dark night. The servant in front of the door only let him go out, but stopped Kou Dong and the two, "Viscount Glenn, you can't go out."

Kou Dong was a little anxious, he pointed to the other side's figure, "Why can he go out?"

The valet was unmoved.

"That's the doctor here," he replied. "Of course he can go home."

Seeing that the fluttering black robe was about to disappear into the woods completely, Kou Dong felt like a cat scratching in his heart. His current situation is too passive, he is almost always standing on the wire, not knowing when he will fall. From the current point of view, Doctor Bird's Mouth is the most likely to know the inside story, and more importantly, he does not stand on the side of the blood clan.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for one's human identity.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he simply paralyzed into Ye Yanzhi's arms behind him. Ye Yanzhi reacted very quickly, and hugged him, but he hadn't reacted yet.

This is……?

Kou Dong started humming.

He covered his abdomen with both hands, the pain was sincere, and his eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled into a ball, obviously uncomfortable, and shouted that he had a stomachache.

Ye Yanzhi followed him a few copies, and gradually understood his operation ideas, and the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch.

Kou Dong's habit really hasn't changed at all. Every time he uses the NPC's favorability...

The conscientious personal servant immediately appeared, and Ye Yanzhi half hugged the delicate master and shouted to the servant, "Please bring the doctor back soon!"

It was the first time that the manservant in front of the door saw this posture, and he was still a little stunned, unable to react when he stood there.

He was ordered to never let any guest go out without the baron's order, especially the young noble from the east.

But at this moment, this distinguished guest seems to be uncomfortable.

Besides, he didn't want to go out, he just wanted to get the doctor back by himself...

He was in a bit of a dilemma.

Kou Dong's arm was hanging on the shoulders of his loyal servant, and he hummed more and more delicately, as if he would die in the next second. After all, the manservant was very fond of this viscount, and when he smelled the bone-breaking fragrance, he couldn't help it, and even asked him to come and sit first.

"I'll invite him for you right away."

Kou Dong was waiting for these words, and he didn't go in, just hung up on Ye Yanzhi and stared at the door. The servants in the two ancient castles hurried out, and after a while, they brought back Doctor Birdbeak, who had not gone far. Into the castle.

He rubbed his arm and looked up at the two figures in front of him: "..."

Is this kidnapping?

Kou Dong's hand was still covering his stomach, and he said with anger: "Why don't you ask the doctor to come to my room..."

It's not a big deal, the servants put Doctor Birdbeak back up and tied him into Kou Dong's house. Ye Yanzhi closed the door tightly before staring at the NPC in front of him.

The doctor was dragged back without a word of explanation, obviously not happy at all. His gaze flickered between the two, and finally narrowed his eyes and hissed, "Are you ill?"

These words were directed at Kou Dong who had put his hands down. The two changed their appearances as soon as they entered the room. Kou Dong, who was hanging on Ye Yanzhi like a candy just now, put down his hands instantly. His face was normal now, but he couldn't see any signs of illness.

"No," Kou Dong said with a slight smile, pulling his chair to get closer to him, "I just want to have a chat with you."

"I?"

Doctor Bird's Beak didn't cooperate, "What can I talk about?"

Kou Dong winked, Ye Yanzhi took the book from the bed.

"I want to ask this," Kou Dong said softly, "Have you seen it?"

"..."

Doctor Bird's Beak's gaze stagnated above, and his body suddenly straightened. The hand in his black robe reached down subconsciously, and was about to touch the cross hanging on his waist - when he touched the edge, he seemed to wake up again and let it go coldly.

"Our Father in heaven, may your name be sanctified." He recited the prayer written in the book, slightly mockingly said, "Now, there is no heavenly Father."

Kou Dong stared at him.

"It's disgusting," said Dr. Birdbeak sharply. "The vampires are dirty. They shouldn't exist in the world."

He thought that after saying this sentence, the two blood races in front of him would be angry. Unexpectedly, the shorter one not only did not get angry, but clapped both hands and said sincerely: "You are so right!"

"..."

Doctor Birdbeak looked at him and felt that the little vampire was sick.

He said this about the blood clan, how could the other party still agree with him.

"They should have gone to hell long ago," he said slyly.

Kou Dong agrees even more, except that his Ye Yanzhi is sweet and lovely, none of the remaining vampires are good things. He was excited to find an ally, and stared at each other eagerly, "To be honest, I have the same idea."

Doctor Birdbeak said strangely: "...you?"

Are you a vampire?

Kou Dong sighed slightly, and said, "I didn't want to be what I am now. I hope you know that I'm already tired of the taste of flesh and blood."

At the dinner party, he did not taste a single bite. Dr. Birdbeak believed a little, then looked at Ye Yanzhi behind him, "Then he—"

Kou Dong: "He is with me."

Father and son naturally concentric!

Doctor Birdbeak finally nodded and looked at him again.

"I shouldn't have believed it," he said hoarsely, "but you make me feel like an old friend."

Kou Dong frowned, a little surprised.

"Old man?"

Doctor Birdbeak stood up and reached out to untie the dull and heavy black robe on his body. Kou Dong was stunned for a moment, and before he could stop it, the cloth completely slipped off the doctor's slightly curved back, revealing his naked back.

On it, there are two huge, crescent-shaped scars. They were still slightly white, terrifying—

Kou Dong knew what the traces were. He looked at it in surprise, then turned to look at Ye Yanzhi.

"Now you know," said Dr. Birdbeak in a tired, low voice, "I was an angel."

The former angel showed them his back.

The wings on the top used to be gorgeous and plump, and could hang down to the bend of the calf. But now, there are only two ugly ones. Meat-worm-like scars lie on top.

"Father abandoned us," he said, rolling up his heavy black robes again, "we are no longer angels."

His face was no longer beautiful, his strength was no longer strong, and his blood was no longer pale gold. They gradually turned towards the usual red color. After waking up, he suddenly lost his strength and fell from the sky. When he woke up, he saw his fallen wings.

This is not surprising. ——After all, the gods are gone, how can the angels living under his wings continue to survive?

The angel in charge of the stars disappeared, and the stars never twinkled again. They have fallen from Heavenly Father's darlings to ordinary people who are not worth mentioning. Only this blood that has not been completely converted has a little effect, which can help the severely injured blood clan regain their vitality. In exchange, the vampires provided him with the power to survive, teaching him not to become a complete mortal.

The angels don't bother to be in the company of dirty vampires. They used to be the arrogant sons of the sky, living in the clouds, always basking in the holy light, and learning all about compassion and love; but now, they can only rely on their own blood to do business with their blood clansmen, and watch the fallen world.

He was so fed up.

The more Kou Dong listened, the brighter his eyes became, and he asked, "Then do you have any plans?"

For example, the kind that can kill this ancient castle vampire in one fell swoop?

The angel said, "No."

Kou Dong: "..."

He couldn't hide his disappointment for a while, so what you said is the same as the truth.

"But others have." The angel completed the words and said firmly, "We will eventually drive the blood clan out of the earth and teach them to fall into hell forever!"

Kou Dong's faith recovered a little, and he was eager to hear what other people thought.

The idea of ​​angels is quite simple. They exchange their blood and blood for strength, and then declare war and fight, "I believe that if the Father still exists in the world, sooner or later, he will wake up one day - when he wakes up again, we will be able to regain Newborn, return to the top of the cloud!"

Kou Dong thought for a while, so, the other party's plan is probably to send them to death now, and then wait for Heavenly Father to wake up and bring them back to life.

...

What kind of ghost plan is this, how can it use a little brain!

He was speechless for a while, and he didn't know whether to praise these angels for their innocence, or to praise them for their different ideas - can this plan be implemented? Certainly not!

He put forward another idea, "Do you know what the blood race is afraid of?"

The angel frowned, as if thinking. Kou Dong waited with bated breath, and after a while, he finally heard the angel hesitate, "...Afraid of holy light and fire?"

It's not that easy! Kou Dong almost wanted to pat him on the head, "Can't you guys think about making a big one?"

Angel: "Like?"

"For example," Kou Dong was eager to try, "light the fire and burn this ancient castle directly!"

He has long been unpleasant to see here!

Angel:"……"

Ye Yanzhi: "..."

A few dungeons passed, and Kou Dong's burning ** finally came out again.

The more Kou Dong thought about it, the more feasible he felt. He simply pulled the chair closer and urged, "You guys, find fire from the nearby villagers' homes, and then..."

He was talking to the other party about the plan, and he didn't notice that there was a slight movement outside the curtain.

A black crow stood just above the window sill, his dark red eyes blinked, listening to all this.Immediately, it flapped its wings and flew upwards again.

It slid into the Count's open window.

"My lord," it called, "My lord..."

"Shh."

The earl's voice answered it, with a slight smile, placing his hand on its pointy beak.

"Good boy."

The author has something to say:

Kou Tiantian: I am eager to try on the edge of the rollover...

npc: Sit and wait, smile.