My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 224 - 80. The young lady is an energy-saving, environmentally friendly, pollution-free, atypical vampire indeed! 【20/60】 _2

Chapter 224: 80. The young lady is an energy-saving, environmentally friendly, pollution-free, atypical vampire indeed! 【20/60】 _2

You don’t need to feel down about it.

I think, Salockdale loved you, with a deep, all-encompassing love.

But it might not have been the kind of love you were looking for..."

The tent fell silent again. No matter what the lady was thinking after learning the truth, Murphy, who was eating melon seeds on the side, maintained his poise, but inside he was screaming, "What the heck!"

What is this bizarre interspecies biologist and cold-blooded madman creating his biological daughter drama?!

But you know, Cui Si’s answer did perfectly answer all of Murphy’s doubts about the lady’s previous irrational behaviors.

But what Murphy is more concerned about now is another problem.

He looked at Cui Si’s back and asked:

"What about you? Cui Si, what’s your role in all this? You were wounded two hundred years ago, but the lady was born only thirty years ago, this doesn’t line up."

"Do you think it was easy to create a perfect vampire?"

Cui Si snorted, and pointed to herself smugly, elongating her words:

"But the birth of Phemys is all thanks to my brilliant idea! Let me put it this way, Salockdale’s every move in these two hundred years was part of the theoretical plan I devised. Even the timing of the lady’s birth was precisely calculated on the day I had worked out.

This fully demonstrates that Cui Si is a true genius of the blood race! The most powerful intellectual among vampires.

I’ve always thought that I should have joined the blood cult, a place filled with wisdom and where knowledge is worshipped.

Unfortunately, back when I was a human and near death, the person I encountered was Salockdale, who was traveling the continent...

Alright then, Murphy, I know you’ve always been curious.

About my sire..."

Cui Si turned her head to look at Murphy, lowered her voice, and said regretfully:

"It’s Salockdale! Huh? Why is that your reaction, little Murphy! This isn’t what I imagined, aren’t you supposed to be screaming in shock right now?"

"Pf, I guessed that a long time ago, okay?"

Murphy rolled his eyes and said:

"Besides the compulsory orders in the blood contract, I couldn’t think of any other reason why you would stay in Cardman City even when you were in such a sorry state.

With your abilities, you could have had a better life just with your looks.

But you didn’t do that.

But what I’m more concerned about now is your injury, if Salockdale is your sire, why would he harm you like this?"

Cui Si didn’t answer.

She looked at Miss Phemys kneeling on the ground with a sigh of regret mixed with a few traces of long-suppressed anger on her face.

Then she reached out her hand to put on Phemys’s head, and her expression became unexpectedly gentle.

Feeling that familiar strength, she said,

"Because the Seed of Life needs enough spiritual energy to germinate! And it can only bloom and bear fruit when it’s implanted into flesh, with Phemys’s human mother, Baroness Cecilia, serving as the "cradle" for it to bloom and bear fruit.

And I...

I contributed all of my strength, talent, and even my entire blood essence to make this seed germinate.

I am probably one of the few strange creatures in the entire clan history who did not die after having their heart extracted and strength squeezed out, and my weakness stems from this.

This shriveled heart put back into my body can no longer provide me with any protection of strength.

But theoretically, this girl is also my half-daughter...

Well, at least a quarter by human reproductive standards.

As for this injury, it was done by myself.

I used to think it was my pursuit of truth and perfection as a spiritual overlord that made me voluntarily give everything for the theory and plan I designed.

But it wasn’t until I was abandoned on the outskirts of Cardman City to fend for myself that I realized that kind of overly aggressive dedication and sacrifice might just be a real illusion woven for me by Salockdale using the blood pact.

I was used.

I was foolish!

It’s my own fault, not the fault of others.

Back then, I was too crazy, narcissistic, evil, and mad, just like an incurable madwoman."

With that, Cui Si shook her head.

She turned back to look at Murphy and spoke quietly:

"Little Murphy, remember the warning I gave you about vampires being lured into the abyss by darkness? It’s not just the life experience of a bored old woman, my adorable fool.

It’s a warning condensed from over four hundred years of painful life experience by your pitiful sire!

Remember this!

Do not follow the dark call in your heart, do not do irreparable things under its urge, and do not let it lead you into the deep pit of mud.

Just like I did."

Murphy fell silent.

Cui Si was very serious.

Murphy also believed that Cui Si was completely serious at this moment.

She didn’t want Murphy to follow her old path, but... Murphy really couldn’t reconcile this serious Cui Si with the usual drunken and dreadful image of her.

Hey, this serious advising style doesn’t really suit you, okay? Shouldn’t you be discussing which brand of wine is more mellow with me?

"That seed!"