Chapter 495: Two Vampires have No Blood to Drink V
“Ying!” she ran into the room, “I hear you’re almost starving to death?”
The simple French girl blinked her eyes, expressing her feelings bluntly and expressing deep concern.
If Wen Ying doesn’t know her true identity, she may believe her worries are true. Most fallen envoys have no sense of identity with the task world, and they view all changes in the task world as outsiders, towering above them. Even she, herself cannot deny that she occasionally acts out.
It remains to be seen what kind of messenger Alicia is.
She expressed regret and said, ‘I’m sorry, we were locked up here together, and we should have shared weal and woe, but I didn’t notice your situation in time.’
“Did you really not notice?” Wen Ying asked in reply.
“I’m really sorry...... they’re so hateful! They suck your blood and don’t even let you eat, like capitalists! Oh no wonder capitalists have been likened to vampires all the time.”
Alicia turned her attention elsewhere and began complaining about the vampire brothers. She said with a little worry, ‘I asked you to fight against them with me. Why don’t you do as I said? Look, they dare not suck my blood.’
Wen Ying coldly replied, “Alicia, I’m not you.”
But Alicia doesn’t care.
At this time, it was their meal time and they were accidentally interrupted by the intruder. Their cold faces did not display a reaction of being too surprised, perhaps because it would make them look like idiots.
Oswald placed a tall glass filled with blood on the long table, with a mocking smile on his face. “What about your upbringing?”
“Damn this upbringing, you can allow me to eat, why can’t you allow her to eat together?”
“Oh, it’s interesting to bargain with us as food,” Oswald spoke harshly. “Is this your other rebellious spirit, inciting others to join you?”
Alicia said fiercely, “Come on, Oswald, food, food, food, if you have the ability, you can suck my blood now!”
The two brothers are so similar. They have the same golden brown hair, the same gray blue eyes, and even the action of putting down the wine glass slowly. The ironic smile on their faces is almost the same, accurate to the change of degree.
At least Wen Ying felt they were completely unrecognizable.
She had a sense in her heart that Alicia might have used some kind of props.