The city was dark and silent, with slight noises coming from time to time.

The smell of blood filled the air on the city walls and spread into the city along with the howling north wind, but fortunately most people had already fallen asleep, although some people had nightmares because of it.

Hundreds of corpses were piled on the city wall, several of whom had been sucked dry, leaving only shriveled skin and bones - that was obviously the work of vampire players.

The gathered blood slowly flowed down from the city wall, leaving large bloodstains on the city wall.

The white-striped man wiped his hands with a silk scarf and said in a pretentious manner: "What a trouble! Why did you come to mess with us?"

The Night Wolf whispered, "It's you who made the noise, Boss."

"Ouch!"

Another headshot.

Langli Baitiao patted his shoulder again and said in a mature manner: "Young people should be brave enough to take responsibility. Don't always try to evade it and push the responsibility onto your seniors. How can this work?"

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The player nicknamed [Flying Mosquito] quickly reminded: "Stop making so much noise, we have to hurry up."

"When the sun comes out, we'll have to hide here and there again and become rats in the gutter."

"Fuck, let's go quick then."

This is why the vampire template, despite its maximum strength, is not that popular among the player community - [Sunlight Allergy].

[Sunlight Allergy] is a pure debuff. As long as the player with the vampire template comes into contact with sunlight, their whole body will burn and they will be burned to ashes in less than a minute if exposed to the sun.

As a vampire, the white shark can only hold on for two more minutes.

However, as one of the Nocturne bosses, he is relatively wealthy and can exchange spell scrolls for protection from sunlight, and he often appears in major events during the day.

Therefore, among the players in the Burning Kingdom camp, compared with the popular dragonborn, half-dragon and other racial templates, vampires have become sewers - and only those vampire lovers will consider entering Nocturne.

Of course, there are also newbies who were deceived and lured in by the scammers.

Compared to ordinary players who actively participate in various activities, these Nocturne players stay in dark caves most of the daytime - sometimes they dig for minerals, sometimes they fight underground monsters such as phase spiders and underground lizards, and live a life that cannot be seen in the light.

Only at night can these vampire players display the mighty power of "Nocturne" and arrest criminals with arrest warrants.

And now, Langli Baitiao has finally gathered these vampire players together and got the opportunity to participate in the big battlefield mission.

The vampires climbed over the city walls one after another, landed silently on the ground inside the city, hid in the shadows of the alleys, and moved quickly in the darkness.

Some people were clinging to the wall and crawling like spiders.

The white shark even flew with its body close to the ground, its eyes glowing bloodshot and the dark red cloak behind it fluttering, indeed it had the style and aura of a vampire aristocrat.

"Take over Vichi City, tonight!"

"It is our duty to restore the glory of the vampire race!"

The white shark in the waves said in an excited tone.

"But Boss, we are vampires. Won't we be instantly released when we see the light?"

The Night Wolf leaned against the wall next to him, scratched his head, and asked in confusion.

The boss aura that Langlibaitiao had worked so hard to create was broken in a second, and his whole body seemed to be deflated.

"Don't talk nonsense, just follow my instructions."

"See that big house with a garden and lights on? That's the Earl's residence. I think it's called Ocot Sur."

"The plan is simple. We rush in and assassinate the Count. That's it."

"Okay boss."

The night was falling, and the moonlight was shining like a silver thread. The ancient stone walls of the Earl's mansion looked somewhat solemn under the moonlight.

The vampires sneaked into the mansion silently. Their figures were looming in the moonlight, like a wisp of smoke, blending perfectly with the surrounding darkness.

The soldiers were standing guard at the gate, but they did not notice the existence of those who easily climbed over the wall.

"Click."

The next moment, as neat voices rang out, the necks of the two soldiers standing guard at the door were broken at the same time.

"Boss, didn't you say to only kill witnesses?"

"I was itching to show off my skills, so I couldn't help myself."

"I always feel like there's something wrong with this stealth. It's not like what I saw in the movies."

"Don't worry about those things, just ask if you have been discovered."

The vampire players continued to search for the Count.

Their footsteps were light and swift, and each step landed precisely in silence, like a cat wandering in the dark.

The vampires walked through the corridor, crossed the courtyard, killed the patrolling guards along the way, and "quietly" approached the brightly lit living room of the mansion.

Suddenly, they heard footsteps in front of them again - it turned out to be a maid. She pushed open the door carefully, holding a silver tray full of food residues, and walked in with a tired look on her face.

She said to herself, "How strange. Where is Lord Bernard?"

"Forget it, let's finish today's work quickly. We're running out of food at home again, and little Egg is probably still waiting for me."

"Alas, the situation in the city has been getting worse recently."

In the shadows in the corner of the mansion, several pairs of bloodshot eyes were staring at the maid.

"Boss, should we kill this guy?"

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"Forget it, let her go. It seems that killing civilians is not allowed in the mission."

The maid felt that the wind around her was unusually cold, and she had an inexplicable bad premonition in her heart, and even her hair stood on end.

She looked around and carefully poured the food residue on the silver plate into the cloth bag she carried with her. Then she quickened her pace and walked away hurriedly, lifting her skirt.

She had no idea she had escaped death.

I don’t even know what will happen next.

Under the bright light, a tall and strong figure appeared in the luxurious glass window - obviously, it was Count Ocot Sur whom the vampires were looking for.

At this moment, the earl was cursing and had no idea that danger was coming.

"Damn you bastard! Be careful not to dirty my painting!"

"That was painted by Master Avaro himself. It's worth hundreds of gold coins. Even if you cut off your head, you can't afford it!"

"Also, all those gold coins are mine! Thirty-four thousand and seventy-three gold coins, not a single one can be missing. If I find out that one is missing in the future, I will chop off your dirty hands!"

"Where's Alyosha? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

In the brightly lit hall, the guards were busy moving the earl's treasures, as if they were going to empty the entire mansion.

Count Ocot has hired a mysterious wizard who is proficient in teleportation spells. He will flee to the Fadlan Empire in the south with his savings accumulated over the years.

"I will definitely be able to leave here and continue to live a noble life in the south."

Ocott looked into the distance and thought so. (End of this chapter)