Chapter 102 Northwind Castle Log (Part )
The whitebait was clinging to the ceiling of the dark dungeon, wriggling and crawling silently, and the blood slaves in the iron cages let out sharp wails.

"Ow..."

"Blood……"

"Give me blood"

They had no idea how many years they had been in this dungeon. Their thirst for blood had long since led them to lose their minds and turn them into wild beasts ruled by instinct.

"No one here can speak human language."

Langli Baitiao looked at those blood slaves and said helplessly.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded.

"Newcomer, you should run away. You won't be able to escape when the Duke wakes up."

"At least now you can still play the cat and mouse game and steal a few moments of freedom. It's fun, isn't it?"

The white shark looked towards the source of the sound and saw a man standing upright in the cage. He was also pale, but his clothes were much more neatly dressed. However, his clothes were still full of traces of erosion by time and were already somewhat rotten.

"Who is you?"

"Yeno Rackman."

"This last name..."

"Yes, I am the descendant of the Duke, the former Earl of Hereburg, and one of his 1,172 vampire offspring. I was imprisoned in the dungeon with the blood slaves for resisting his brutal rule." Even though he was imprisoned, his tone carried the arrogance unique to this family.

Langli Baitiao asked back: "Why do you think I can't escape?"

Yeno Rackman chuckled: "Heh."

Langli Baitiao could no longer bear it: "Fuck, everyone in your family has holes in their brains, right? Is there anyone who can speak normally?"

Yeno's hoarse voice sounded again: "My father's power is far beyond your imagination. All vampire offsprings - the deep of their souls are engraved with the mark of slavery. The Duke can easily control all offsprings with his will. When he ascends, you and I will turn into boiling blood in his body."

Langli Baitiao said directly: "Then why not just kill that Lao Deng?"

"Ah"

Another helpless chuckle.

Langli Baitiao said angrily: "What are you laughing at? Is it funny? I dare to kill the Chicken God of Ximu Town, so what is a blood-sucking Lao Deng?"

Ye Nuo shook his head gently: "I have seen too many people like you. During the hundred years I spent in the dungeon, I have seen countless people escape from the iron cage and seek revenge, but they ultimately failed to escape their predetermined fate and turned into blood slaves who lost their wisdom. This is the Duke's eternal curse."

"So, run while you still have some freedom."

"I know my father well, he loves this game of cat and mouse."

"He often plays the role of an omniscient and omnipotent person, watching his prey gradually fall into despair. Maybe he is watching you now."

Thinking that Lao Deng might be looking at him, Langli Baitiao suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"This old Deng can't really be some old Nantong guy."

The white shark shook his head to get rid of this terrible thought, and said to the person in the cage: "Then why are you still resisting? It's fate, do you think you are noble? If it's fate, you will not be locked in this dog cage."

"What you said to me only shows that you have become even more of a coward."

Yeno was silent for a moment before he said, "Maybe you are right."

Langlibaitiao saw that his words had the upper hand, so he continued to speak in the wind: "So you are no different from those guys you laugh at. Don't act like a prophet all day long. You really deserve a beating." He held up two fingers.

"I'll give you two choices. First, I rescue you. You've been here for more than a hundred years, so you can't be ignorant. If that's the case, you'd be a complete waste. So I want you to take me to steal everything from this bastard's lair, and then find a chance to kill this old man.

"Second, continue to stay in this dog cage, whining and pretending, bragging to the newcomers about your broken fate, and finally turn into a puddle of aunt."

"Choose."

Although Yeno didn't understand some of the words he used, he could tell from his tone that it was probably not something nice.

He was silent for a while, staring at the rather annoying and indifferent face of the white shark.

The vampire derivative in front of him was different from any one he had ever seen. After becoming vampires, those people were either panicked, desperate, or full of resentment, but no one was as indifferent as the person in front of him.

Yes, I just don’t care.

Every movement of his body seemed to say, "I'm dead, so what can I do?"

Even after learning that he had become a vampire derivative, he was not at all panicked. Instead, he experimented with his abilities with some curiosity.

too weird.

He had never seen such a strange person in a hundred years.

Yeno Rackman remained silent and thoughtful.

The white shark finally couldn't help but mutter, "Are you going to leave or not? You're making such a stinky face. If it weren't for the fact that you're still useful, I would have peed in the cage and run away. You're so hesitant. Are you a man?"

"Okay, I'll go with you."

After a long silence, Yeno finally made his choice.

This unusual person in front of him might actually be able to break this tragic fate.

"That's it. You were dawdling there before. I thought I would need a sedan chair to take you away."

The white shark skillfully opened the lock while muttering softly.

The iron door opened and Yeno walked out of the cage after a long absence. He had not been out for a hundred years.

Langli Baitiao urged, "Quick, is there a treasure room here? Take me and steal the things from this old Nantong. I want him to know what it means to have your underwear stolen!"

Yeno: “.”

Langli Baitiao said dissatisfiedly: "Is there one or not? Don't tell me that you have been telling stories here for a hundred years and can't even find your father's private money. Then you should go back to the dog cage. I don't need such a pure flying teammate who is likely to hold me back."

Yeno was somewhat speechless. As a noble, this was the first time for him to work with such a person. However, he still said, "I do know the locations of several of my father's treasure houses, but they are heavily guarded. With our limited strength, we may not be able to find them."

As he was speaking, he discovered that the whitebait had disappeared.

There was a rustling sound coming from the darkness in the corner. A whitebait wrapped in a black robe was clinging to the wall like a cockroach, twisting and squirming.

"Why are you staring so wide-eyed? Have you never seen a trickster?"

"Do you know what stealth means? Come up and lead the way. Don't worry about the guards. Let's sneak in and steal all the private money of this old man."

Yeno fell silent again.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally let go of the last bit of his aristocratic self-esteem and climbed up.

　Just lie down and let it go.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)