Chapter 81 80. The eldest lady is an energy-saving, environmentally friendly, green, pollution-free, atypical vampire! 【2060】

(Additional update for brother ‘Huo Zheng is very good’ [5/20])

"Plop"

The eldest lady in the tent fell to the ground due to dizziness for the second time.

This time, she looked like a bad black-haired loser even more than before. She was panting heavily, and her heart was beating harder than ever before.

It can even keep up with the human heartbeat.

This was the physical discomfort caused by the real memories that emerged, which hit his soul hard, and his white forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyes were bloodshot and the pupils were dilated.

The muscles on the entire face twitched, causing a complete breakdown in expression management.

But this is no longer the time to think about this.

Because she remembered!

After Tris cast a spell to dispel a mental illusion in her brain, the truth that was deftly woven into the seams of false memories was quickly emerging.

She saw in a trance that she opened her eyes for the first time in her life and saw her father with a serious and gloomy face, and the charming woman beside him who she had "never seen" but who had always been by her side.

My own mother?

She also saw herself as a little girl jumping up and down, handing a piece of delicate pastry to the little girl in front of her who was curled up on the ground covered in wounds and as thin as a skinny monkey.

Behind the scenes of this scene where she and Adele really met, there was the wail and the breath of death from a whole team of clan leader's personal guards as they mercilessly slaughtered the entire marginal village in the night.

The reason for all this was just because my immature self at that time hated the ignorant villagers who bullied little Adele.

So his mother gave the order of extermination with a doting smile.

Then the scene changed, and she saw herself sitting on a chair during a rather complicated and complicated ceremony, while her father was casting a rather obscure psychic spell.

I'm crying myself.

Because in front of him, his mother was crying and reaching out to her, but the two clan leader's guards dragged her away from the secret room.

That was the last time I saw my mother.

cecilia

right!

That's her name.

"Then who is she? Where is Cecilia?"

The eldest lady raised her head blankly.

His sweaty face and blank eyes were full of pleading questions.

Tris's hands were folded on her belly.

She looked at the real "child" in front of her with complicated eyes. The damn wound on her body was aching faintly again, as if it had touched the ancient memory that she had decided to seal forever.

Faced with Femis's prayers and questions, Tris shook her head and said:

"I haven't seen her.

I just know that Salokdar found himself a human mistress forty years ago, but it was definitely not out of love. He just searched for more than a hundred years throughout the Transia region before he found a perfect 'vessel'

.

Meeting her, falling in love with her, and doing those obscene and dirty things with her are definitely not out of true emotions.

It's all just part of a cold plan.

And you!

Phemis, you are Sarokdar's 'masterpiece'.

The first vampire in history that does not rely on first embrace, but is born naturally like humans. Well, it is also called a half-vampire. After all, your inheritance of abilities is not complete.

But this is not a defect, but an ‘evolution’.”

"Is her inability to embrace Adele for the first time also a manifestation of this 'incompleteness'?"

Murphy was also a little confused by the truth and asked. Tris shook her head and corrected:

"The so-called incompleteness or imperfection is based on being a vampire. Little Murphy, if you look at it by the standards of other races, as I said, Femis is simply a 'perfect' vampire.

.

She has all the powers and talents of a vampire, and can also receive complete protection and blessings from the Mother of Night. She can even last longer in the sun than an ordinary vampire.

She has the midnight power of a vampire, but she has not lost the extraordinary learning ability of humans.

She is the product of the combined advantages of the two races.

The only problem is that you can't develop blood descendants.

But this is precisely the fundamental reason why we vampires are hated and disliked by other ethnic groups. In the past, we could only rely on plunder and transformation to maintain the size of our family and reproduce.

Every more vampire means one less life from other races.

This is the most basic conflict between all irreconcilable conflicts between the two parties, but the appearance of Femis perfectly solves this problem!"

Tris sighed, stepped forward and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from the dull eldest lady's forehead.

She whispered:

"Salokdar's experiment is not over yet. This outstanding creation still has one final hurdle to pass. You must complete the mission you were given when you were born.

Child, you must use your body as a container to give birth to another healthy vampire after combining with other male vampires just like your mother gave birth to you.

This proves that the ‘advantages’ you possess can be passed on!

If you achieve this, it means that the eternal conflict between vampires and other races will be resolved, and you will become the ancestor of all new vampires.

Sarokdar is a real madman!

He has been trying to solve this problem his whole life, and you are his 'ultimate answer' to this world and the entire vampire species.

There is no need to feel depressed about this.

I think Sarokdar loves you and gives you all his love from the bottom of his heart.

But it might not be the kind of love you want.”

The tent became quiet again, and regardless of the eldest lady's mental activities when she learned the truth, Murphy, who was eating melon nearby, maintained his demeanor on the surface, but in his heart he was shouting F*ck!

What the hell is this bloody plot about an alien inter-racial biologist and a cold-blooded madman creating a biological daughter!

But don't mention it, Tris's answer really perfectly answered all the doubts Murphy had hidden in his heart about the eldest lady's previous unreasonable behavior.

But Murphy is more concerned about another issue now.

He looked at Tris's back and asked:

"What about you? Tris, what role do you play in this? You were injured two hundred years ago, but the eldest lady was born 30 years ago. This is not right at all."

"Do you think it's that easy to create a perfect vampire?"

Tris snorted, pointed at herself with her thumb proudly, and said in a long voice:

"But the birth of Femis is also thanks to Lady Tris's wonderful idea! Let me just say this, all of Salokdar's actions in the past two hundred years have been carried out strictly in accordance with the theoretical plan I formulated back then.

Even the birth time of the eldest lady was precisely stuck on the day I calculated.

This fully proves that Lady Tris is a true vampire genius! She is the most powerful and wise brain that can be born in the vampire family.

Oh, I always thought that I should not join the Blood Eagle Clan. My true destination should be the Secret Blood Clan where wise men gather and worship knowledge as their belief.

It's a pity that I met a bad person back then. When I was still a human and was about to die of illness, I met Sarokdar who was traveling across the continent.

Okay, Murphy, I know you've been wondering.

About my elders”

Tris looked back at Murphy, lowered her head, and said softly and regretfully:

"That's Salokdar! Huh? Little Murphy, why do you have such an expression! This is different from what I imagined. Shouldn't you be so shocked that you scream uncontrollably now?"

"Hey, you guessed it earlier, okay?"

Murphy rolled his eyes and said:

"Except for the mandatory orders of the blood contract, I can't imagine why you are so depressed, but still insist on staying in Cadman City and suffering.

You can live a better life based on your abilities or even your looks alone.

But you didn't do that.

But what I am more concerned about now is your injury. If Sarokdar is your elder, why were you injured like this by him?"

Tris didn't answer.

She looked at Miss Femis who was kneeling on the ground with an expression that was mixed with regret, and the regret was mixed with a bit of anger that had long since subsided.

Then he stretched out his hand and placed it on Femis' head, and his expression became unexpectedly kind again.

She felt the familiar power and said:
To be continued...