My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 427 - 148. The local Blood Servants are really too impolite!_3

Chapter 427: 148. The local Blood Servants are really too impolite!_3

Tsk, tsk, a busty, aloof, half-elf maidservant in black silk... this Dog Planner sure knows how to make things interesting, eh?

Plus, even if you could truly have a Blood Servant and descendants, there will undoubtedly be exclusive follower missions. The developers always consider balancing; they won’t let vampires be too domineering."

"True, I may be getting a little ahead of myself."

Coo Coo Chicken sighed and leaned on his chin as he looked at the scenery outside the carriage.

He suddenly said:

"Wouldn’t it be great if this were real? Why not find an elf or half-elf here to be my wife, or if all else fails, a vampire. I haven’t seen any particularly ugly vampires."

"Hah! Are you dreaming? Maybe we should ask Sir Morphy to assign each of us a little sister Blood Servant to serve us, eh?"

The other students glanced at each other and then burst into loud laughter, filling the carriage with a joyful atmosphere.

This is a game, not actual time travel...

How could there possibly be beautiful women throwing themselves at us?

---

"Rebellion! Rebellion! The Blood Servants are rising against their masters!"

In a mansion in the small town of Bata Sin at the edge of Transylvania, an outraged roar echoed in the dark room. A tall vampire clad in Thorn Clan’s Night Walker hunting attire scolded with a distorted face:

"My descent died under the scorching sun! In his dying vision, I saw those despicable humans with weapons! The local Blood Servants have no manners at all! Is this how you Blood Vulture Clan condone these lowly fodders?"

They dared to point their weapons at the noble midnight aristocrats?

"How do you train your Blood Servants?"

The other vampires in the room looked at each other.

Although they were all dressed in the Blood Vulture Clan’s uniforms, they felt they shouldn’t bear any responsibility for what just happened.

After all, it wasn’t their Blood Servant who was causing trouble.

"Are you sure it was a Blood Servant, Lord Vista?"

A skinny but gloomy Blood Vulture rebel spoke in a low voice:

"I don’t believe that humans in the Transylvania region have that courage. Could it be witch hunters disguised as Blood Servants? I heard that they’re still active on this land."

"They were all wearing the Blood Vulture emblem! I saw it clearly in my descendant’s dying vision! Are you questioning my vision?"

The Thorn Vampire known as "Vista" retorted coldly, leaving everyone else in the room speechless.

"Never mind, it’s just a minor turbulence."

The member of the Thorn Clan quickly adjusted his mood.

He sat back down in the chair in the room, looking imperious, and said to the several Blood Vulture Rebels in front of him who held leadership positions locally:

"I’ve contacted everyone that needs to be contacted. Call the rest of your people here. Join us in returning to the Nordtoff Kingdom tomorrow night. We’ll go to the Blood Thorn Duchy to meet with Duchess Xiani. Once you shed the blood of the Blood Vulture, and drink the blessed wine of the Thorn, you’ll have plenty of opportunities to return here and reclaim the honors for your clan.

Of course, there’s one last thing you need to do before you leave."

The Thorn Clan’s messenger raised a finger, squinted his gray and reddish eyes, and said:

"Those murderers are coming towards Bata Sin. They will arrive here by noon at the latest tomorrow. Bring me their heads! That should be a simple task for you, right?"

"They’re other people’s Blood Servants. Killing them is equivalent to declaring war."

One of the Blood Vulture rebels mumbled:

"I think we should avoid extraneous issues at this point..."

"Ha, gentlemen, your concerns are valid, but forgive me for being blunt, I honestly don’t care what you have in mind?"

Vista leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms and responded with a cold laugh:

"You are all aware of the news about the new Blood Vulture Duchess taking her seat, but you didn’t go to pledge your loyalty. This alone proves that you have made your choice. Now that we’re at this point, are you still planning to maintain your pitiful dignity?"

"I don’t know how the Blood Vulture Clan used to do things, but as for us, the Thorn Clan, this kind of provocation is intolerable!"

"Do you understand?"

The heads of the Blood Vulture rebels felt the disdain.

But they couldn’t argue and could only leave in disgrace.

The mansion in the small city quieted down again. Vista, the domineering Thorn Vampire who was originally in the room, stood up and took a deep breath. He fiddled with a circular mirror on the table. Soon, with the reverberation of spiritual energy, a lean and serious young man’s face was reflected in the mirror.

His eyes were gray-blue, only a dot of bloody light flickered in his pupils, making his face as solemn as the howling north wind, but also causing a chill to the core.

"Your Highness."

Vista bowed humbly and said:

"The operation to rally the Blood Vulture rebel factions for you will conclude tomorrow night. I will bring you a decent number of servants."

"My faithful Servant Vista, there’s been a change of plans."

The young vampire referred to as "Your Highness" spoke softly:

"Duchess Xiani has already set off for the Klim Fortress, and I’ll arrive in Bata Sin tomorrow night. My new servants need not return to the Blood Thorn Duchy; they can accompany me directly to the Dark Mountain Range. This will be their and my first blood battle."

"Your Highness? Why are we going to the Dark Mountain Range?"

Vista asked surprisingly:

"It’s very dangerous! For someone esteemed like you..."

"Vista! The Black Disaster is coming!"

The young vampire in the mirror spoke coldly:

"My country and my clan need me to fulfill my duties, that’s all there is to it! Assemble the team tomorrow night and wait for me in Bata Sin. Remember! Don’t do anything foolish. I don’t like tardiness, and I don’t like surprises."