Forced To Play Shura Field In Western Fantasy Games

The warm sun in the early morning passed, and it suddenly started to rain at noon. The rain gradually became heavier, and it seemed to be a particularly suitable day for sleeping.

At sunset, a torrential rain poured down.

When Yu Yuan woke up, Lambert was writing something with a quill pen, and a faint candle lit up a corner of the room.

He put down the pen and looked up, "Is it better?"

Yu Yuan nodded.

However, "he thinks it's fine" and "everyone thinks you're fine" are two different things. As soon as Yu Yuan saw that the other party wanted to take him out of bed, he quickly refused and stood up barefoot on the ground.

"Don't want to be hugged?"

Yu Yuan nodded frantically.

Lambert thought.

Then, under Yu Yuan's gaze... He pushed out a wooden wheelchair that someone had prepared from the corner.

Yu Yuan: "..." It's not necessary.

In the end is he playing the game or the game playing him.

He repeated reasoning, and then Lambert gave up his plan to keep his feet off the ground.

Then, they went downstairs to the dining room together.

Several servants shuttled between the halls, and when they saw the arrival of the two, they all withdrew, only Winnie was waiting by the side.

There are not many lights in the room, it is dim.

The things on the table looked like ordinary human food, only with a tinge of red.

There is no need to say much about the ingredients.

Winnie held the only normal-colored food in front of him, smiling with tiny fangs, "It's just for you."

Lambert's "Raising Guide" has been rethought and has now been further upgraded and improved, with new baby vampires added at Winnie's suggestion.

In a china plate, the small round cake was drizzled with cream and smeared with a little colorful frosting, which looked ordinary at first glance.

Yu Yuan stuck his fork in for a while, and then he almost thought there was something wrong with his eyes.

"Is it, is it shaking?"

He tried to stab it from another direction, and sure enough, the small cake quivered slightly with an imperceptible range, and a little powdered sugar was shaken off.

Really moving!

Lambert held the glass and said succinctly, "I hope you like this."

Winnie next to him added in a low voice: "This is a gift that little vampires will receive - to celebrate the first time they grow fangs after changing their teeth, and each vampire only has one in their lifetime."

The white icing in the center of the cake turned out to be in the shape of fangs.

I really treated him like a puppy.

Yu Yuan, who didn't change his teeth, but just grew fangs, just wanted to emphasize his identity as a human adult when he heard Winnie say again: "The first time I ate this kind of food more than 600 years ago was at a birthday party. ."

"Hey, now that I'm old, I'm too embarrassed to buy myself this kind of food for children."

After speaking, she silently retreated into the darkness.

You're sighing about something weird...

Yu Yuan once again realized how "young" he was to them, and age was not an order of magnitude at all.

He picked up the fork and tried again to insert it into the cake. The jelly-slick little round cake was shaking wildly, full of desire to survive, but in the end it couldn't escape its predetermined fate.

"Puchi", the cake stopped moving.

...as if dead.

Yu Yuan ruthlessly forked a piece and put it in his mouth, chewed it, but the taste was normal.

Still delicious.

Seeing this, Winnie, who was still leaning against the wall as an invisible man, held her face and looked at Yu Yuan, "If you like it, I can make it for you every day."

Yu Yuan paused, and could almost think of what she would say next.

Sure enough, I heard her say again: "As long as Xiao Yuyuan is willing to stay here~"

Whether Lambert or Winnie, all the topics seem to never get around "stay forever".

Sometimes, thinking of what A80 had said, Yu Yuan couldn't tell whether "staying here" was referring to the territory of the blood clan or the game.

"Your body will get better," Lambert said. "If you want to continue studying spells, I can teach you, or you can invite another teacher."

"I can give you anything you want."

Believe it or not, I'll show you a **** show right now.

Yu Yuan chewed the cake and thought angrily.

He will be offline sooner or later.

For a while, the two who did not get an answer fell silent.

Except for the occasional sound of the tableware bumping, the only sound was the rain outside the house hitting the windows.

After a while, a crow appeared out of nowhere, pecking at the window.

For a while, no one paid attention to it, and the crow's movements became more violent, with the meaning of smashing the glass.

Lambert and Winnie looked at each other and made a gesture.

Then, Winnie retreated to the corridor, opened an umbrella silently, and went out in the rain.

Yu Yuan puffed out half of his cheeks, slightly puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Lambert poured him a glass of red wine, "Drink a little."

The aroma of the wine was overflowing, and at an angle that Yu Yuan didn't notice, he did a little trick and slashed a line on his hand with a dining knife, dripping a little blood into the red wine.

Step by step, one day, Yu Yuan will completely adapt to the behavior of actively sucking blood.

Yu Yuan turned his head to look out the floor-to-ceiling window, and saw Winnie appear with a red umbrella.

—Then, she accurately grabbed the clamoring crow.

The sharp nails pierced into her body, and the crow fluttered and struggled a few times in her hand, and in a blink of an eye there was no movement.

As if directly dead.

Winnie in the rain curtain noticed Yu Yuan's gaze, held the crow in her hand and hid it by her side, bowed slightly, and smiled sweetly at Yu Yuan.

It was as if the blood on her hands was not the crow's blood, but the rain.

Yu Yuan: "..." It's so straightforward.

When Winnie came back, shaking the rain off her body, Lambert took the dead crow at the door of the restaurant.

Yu Yuan noticed with sharp eyes that there seemed to be something hanging around the crow's neck. He saw that the color was like a rose decoration, and it was still reflecting under the candlelight.

The crow's feet were also tied with paper rolls, like a carrier pigeon delivering a letter.

But Yu Yuan stared at Lambert without looking at it, the whole dead crow, together with the scroll, turned into nothingness in the blue-blue flame in his hand.

Not a bit of powder was left behind.

Then he ordered something, but Yu Yuan couldn't hear it, only saw Winnie nodded.

When the other party came back, Yu Yuan couldn't help but ask, "What is that?"

The scroll was so obvious that it was impossible not to see it, but Lambert pretended to be indifferent and said calmly, "Don't bother."

Yu Yuan thought to himself, you should not wear glasses because of myopia.

Lambert rested his arms on the table, folded his hands on his chin, and changed the subject.

"Maybe you want to try crow blood? You can find one for bloodletting next time."

"...still not."

To be honest, if you have to drink it, it seems that the blood of the blood clan tastes better.

I don't know what the reason is.

Time passed slowly, and the questions about Yu Yuan that had not been answered before were shelved.

He offered to go out to find his friends, but Lambert's eyes exuded a faint resentment. First, there was no reason for his vomiting blood, and he needed to rest. Second, he hoped that he "would better stop interacting with the pastor." .

Like a big parent, for fear of making friends.

Yu Yuan pretended to be obedient and nodded, but in fact he immediately opened the chat box with Yuegu from behind.

Very rebellious.

It was raining heavily outside, and the windows of a house were tightly closed.

By the fireplace in the hall on the first floor, Yu Yuan was nestling in the soft sofa chair, holding a book that Winnie had stuffed to him. No matter whether he could feel the temperature or not, he was heating the fire.

Lambert sat down on the chair on the other side, with various handwritten volumes in front of him, reading it carefully.

A quiet.

Except that Yu Yuan was secretly chatting with Yue Gu.

Yuegu sent a bunch of messages shortly after finishing typing in the early morning, with a bunch of exclamation marks that almost jumped off the screen.

Their team broke the speedrun record of this instance of [Three-Headed Wolves in the Grotto]!

The result that took only one-fifth of the time for the second place, even though it was only a five-player dungeon, still caused an uproar in the player community.

Because the data is too bizarre, the official responded this afternoon. The judgment given was that their team had no abnormal behavior, except that one of the players was helped by an NPC. However, this result was eventually cancelled, and rewards were sent to all three players as compensation.

After all, even if there is an NPC favorability and help system in the game, I haven't seen any NPC helping them.

[Moon Valley]: The official mail is a random rare equipment treasure chest! you remember to open

[Moon Valley]: My face is too dark and I only gave out a gauntlet, the one with the lowest attribute

[Yuegu]: Ou Huang, I believe you can do it

With Lambert still beside him, it was naturally impossible for Yu Yuan to open it now.

[Yu Yuan]: What other news from the community? Something like "Unfortunate player is trapped in a holographic pod and is trying his best to rescue it"

The other party happened to be online, and the message was quickly replied.

[Moon Valley]:  …

[Yuegu]: The "unlucky player" you mentioned, shouldn't you be yourself?

He hadn't told Yuegu his specific situation before, only briefly mentioned two sentences.

[Yu Yuan]: I have a friend...

[Moon Valley]: stop

[Moon Valley]: I haven't heard any similar news. Could it be that you have encountered any problems?

Since there is no news, it means that the game party should not announce his situation. But he did attract attention in various aspects, including the speedrun copy.

The tool man, Yuegu, was ruthlessly abandoned when he ran out of it. Yu Yuan responded to the other party's curious questioning, turned around and sent an email to A80, saying that he is still normal, but the values ​​are unstable and occasionally vomit blood, hope It's going well, and I can help him off the assembly line as soon as possible.

The pattering rain was beating outside the window, and the whole city was like a giant beast falling into a deep sleep, gradually becoming silent.

There was only the sound of the firewood burning in the fireplace, the occasional spark, and the time seemed to be stretched out, as if it was going to burn like this forever.

Winniece gave him this picture book, which used the form of pictures to teach the little vampire all kinds of things that need to be paid attention to. For example, when you go out during the day, you must wrap yourself well, drink blood, pay attention to the freshness, stay away from priests, churches, crosses, etc., and do not interact with werewolves, etc.

Yu Yuan looked at it boredly, feeling that this thing was coaxing children.

"Taking good care" of him is clearly going a little too far.

After a while, the upper and lower eyelids began to have a tendency to close.

At this moment, thunder suddenly sounded outside!

The wind and rain continued, and the thunder and lightning struck, and the street exposed by the curtains seemed to be illuminated for a moment.

Yu Yuan opened his eyes subconsciously.

In the noisy rain, he faintly heard a muffled sound, as if something was hitting.

Lambert looked up from the stack of books. "Afraid?"

How is it possible, is he afraid of thunder.

Yu Yuan shook his head frantically.

He poked his head out of the corridor, where Winnie was arranging for a valet to go out by the farther door.

Yu Yuan struggled to identify the figures of the two of them. The vampire left in the rain, and when he came back, he also had a crow in his hand.

The black bird was disposed of by Winnie without any hesitation.

He watched secretly, and within half an hour, the same thing happened again.

Winnie and the footman repeat the same action, each time ending with Winnie's blood on her hand.

Repeated over and over again, set off by this majestic rainy night, it seems a little weird.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sound of rain and thunder could hardly hide the more violent impact of the next crow, like some kind of bad omen.

"Would you like to go upstairs?" Lambert reminded softly, "Change the room, the thunder will be quieter."

Yu Yuan still shook his head.

Lambert got up and left, and when he came back, he brought a plate of biscuits and milk, and closed the door leading to the corridor.

This time, Yu Yuan couldn't see anything.

"Winnie's working on something." Lambert put down his plate, took out his pocket watch and glanced at the time.

"It will be over before dawn tomorrow."

After midnight.

There was rain on her hair and clothes when Winnie knocked on the door and came in.

She possessed herself and whispered in Lambert's ear, "The 'one' is already outside the city gate."

Yu Yuan pricked up his ears and heard a faint sound, almost guessing something. At this time, Lambert just looked at him, and the two looked at each other.

Yu Yuan took the initiative to say, "Shall I hide for a while? Basement or upstairs?"

"No need to."

Lambert put down the scroll and turned towards Yu Yuan, his hand with slender fingers and sharp bones resting on top of his head.

After a faint light passed, Yu Yuan didn't feel any change.

But at this moment, something came from outside the garden.

A figure walks through the night, like a mysterious visitor in the rainy night.

From outside the city to here, it is only a short time for the teleportation spell.

The means of blocking were ineffective, and in the blink of an eye, the doorbell rang. Without waiting for anyone to open the door, the door seemed to have opened by itself, and a heavy voice echoed in the room.

Surprised, before Yu Yuan could react to what Lambert had just done, whether to hide behind the curtains or not, the room fell into darkness first.

The strong wind poured in, and almost all the candles were extinguished at the same time, only the fire in the fireplace was still burning.

In the corridor, a familiar voice was heard.

"Lambert, are you lacking a little respect for your brother?"

Accompanied by the whistling of the wind, the footsteps are not slow, but each step seems to be firmly stepping on the heartbeat.

-In an instant, the door of the hall opened, and even the flames in the fireplace burst into flames for a moment.

"You took Yu Yuan away—is it time to return it to me now?"