MTL - Villain Rescue System-Chapter 45 third world 1

[Please prepare for the teleportation. 】

【World transmission...】

When Wen Long opened her eyes again, she found herself lying in the darkness.

The touch under his body was hard and cold, and it was a somewhat damp ground.

She didn't act rashly, and listened carefully to the movement around her.

It's not just her here, there are other breathing sounds, but they are all weak, as if they are exhausted.

She was relieved that there was no other threat here and that everyone was in the same situation.

Then she frowned and reached out to stroke her chest.

While she was being teleported, the fragment in Yu Li's body followed.

As a result, there is now another fragment of God on her chest.

However, in the last world, she clearly did not mention anything about the fragments to Yu Li.

In order to maintain the character design, it is not easy for her to mention the fragments, for fear that Yu Li will notice something.

Wen Long shook his head.

So, not long after his death, he also followed...

Seeing her dazed, the system asked aloud: 【...Are you thinking about the villain from the previous world? 】

Wen Long didn't answer it.

The system sighed, and couldn't help persuading: [Don't have other emotions about the mission target. 】

Because...God is not going to respond.

Wen Long: I have a sense of proportion. Don't worry, Mr. System.

Only then did she move her body.

hiss…

She took a light breath in pain.

She is actually very tolerant. When the back of her head was smashed by a beer bottle in the last world, Wen Long was able to keep her head clear.

But the unexpected pain still made her frowned.

Wen Long stretched out her hand and touched the place where the pain came from.

On her neck, a small area touched by her fingertips was completely swollen. When the fingers touch it, there is no feeling there, only when the neck is turned and pulled, the pain can be felt.

The swollen skin was obviously numb.

Wen Long didn't need to look to know what kind of tragedy the neck was in right now. It's probably turned purple.

She touched it again.

The skin layer is swollen, and there seem to be two small openings that can be felt, kind of like... teeth scars.

A flash across Wen Long's face.

In her world, there had been such a species—vampires.

However, in the long time and evolution, they can survive without human blood, and now most of them have fallen asleep and no longer easily appear in the human world.

[This world is a world where humans and vampires coexist, I think you should know something about this species. 】

Wen Long: When I was in the human world, I heard a little about their legends. The vampire family feeds on human blood and has a long lifespan, but most of them spend it in deep sleep.

But generally speaking, it is not a powerful species.

At the very least, compared to the demons of the abyss, the vampires in their world were indeed very weak.

When she was about to say something more, a beam of light shone straight into the darkness, illuminating the environment around her.

Wen Long saw the situation she was in clearly.

She was trapped in a place like a prison, with iron bars on one side and a lock, and the remaining three sides were all walls, and there was a small cubicle in the corner for going to the toilet and showering.

In a place of more than 20 square meters, seven or eight people were sitting against the wall, each of them couldn't stand upright, and their faces were blue.

But now Wen Long knew the reason for their lack of energy - anemia.

Each had a large lump on the neck covered by two holes pierced by teeth.

She felt something and sniffed the air.

Very strong taste of desire.

Wen Long: Did these people come here voluntarily?

The smell of greed on them is too strong, if they were captured, they shouldn't have such a smell.

【Yes. 】

Before the system could explain the reason to her, it was interrupted by the sound of thumping footsteps.

"Dinners, it's time to serve!" The voice came from outside the iron fence.

Wen Long looked over. It's a few vampires, with long fangs protruding from the mouth, very ugly.

They each carried a large bucket in their hands, which contained many plastic-wrapped things, which seemed to be food for them.

One of the vampires grabbed several boxes from the bucket, and didn't bother to count the number of people, so he reached out and threw the food in.

Wen Long looked over and counted roughly. One less than the number of people in their "iron cage".

As soon as the object was thrown in, those who had just curled up numbly moved one after another.

They staggered to the boxes of lunch, picked up one and sat back slowly.

Wen Long didn't touch the food, but in the end, there was still one portion of the food left.

She looked around and found that a skinny child in the far corner hadn't picked it up.

[She's dead, she's been dead for hours. 】

Only then did Wen Long prepare to go over and bring back the last copy.

But as soon as she stood up, the severe dizziness made her almost fall down.

She hurriedly supported the wall, and took advantage of the situation to check her body.

It's very weak, not just anemia, it should have been weak before, as if it could be broken if touched, and I don't know how it lasted until now.

[She couldn't last until now. 】

[The owner of this body just passed away five minutes ago. I promised to give her a new life in exchange for the right to use my body. 】

Wen Long: That's right.

[In this world, I didn't find a suitable person who could approach the villain, so I randomly found a body. So your first task is to find a way to get closer to the mission objective. 】

[However, correspondingly, the original owner knows very few people here, so you don't have to be restricted by the person setting. 】

Wen Long: It seems that the social circle of the mission target this time is very small.

Even the system couldn't find a suitable body.

While talking to the system, she had already picked up the box of meals.

Open the lid, the contents inside are surprisingly good, including meat and eggs. Also, as a "blood bank", the food cannot be bad.

Wen Long picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, then frowned, and swallowed the mouthful reluctantly.

The rest don't move.

Maybe it was because the food in the first two worlds was so good, this devil's taste buds were completely spoiled.

Even if these things are not unpalatable, Wen Long still dislikes them very much.

"Hurry up, there will be blood packs waiting to be packed later!"

Blood bag?

what is that?

Wen Long had heard this term in the original world, but most of it was in the hospital, some patients needed blood packs for blood transfusion.

Oh, and that word seems to be in some games too.

After shouting this sentence, the vampires outside continued to share the food roughly, while complaining to their companions.

"Tsk, they are all low-grade goods, barely enough to fill your stomach."

"I don't know when this job will end. Those who look after the high-level 'blood banks' are treated much better than us, and they can still enjoy themselves occasionally."

"Hey, who knows how those few got promoted in the first place, why didn't I have that kind of luck."

Wen Long nodded thoughtfully.

In this broken place, the mission target must not be found. The most urgent thing is to get out of this ghost place...

The low-level, high-level...

She had read some materials about vampires.

If you guessed right, low-level and high-level should refer to the smell of blood.

If this is the case, she can use some small tricks.

…

An hour later, Wen Long knew what the blood bag those vampires were talking about was.

They were called low-level blood banks, and they were released after eating.

They were taken to a very empty place with bright lights and white walls everywhere, which was much cleaner than the iron cage before.

There are many tables on the innermost side, and there are two people sitting in front of each table, and there are two big cardboard boxes next to it.

Wen Long glanced inside.

One of the boxes contained blood-drawing tools, and the other contained empty blood bags.

This is the "blood bag" in their mouths.

"All line up." The vampire in charge of guarding them snapped.

Wen Long silently followed behind the team.

The people in front of and behind her were silent, their faces full of lifeless anger.

They seem to know what is waiting for them in the end...

Even if he can survive now, he will definitely die here later.

Prolonged blood loss, few people can bear it.

From the looks of it, they should have been forcibly captured by these blood races.

She frowned and asked: Mr. System, is the development of human beings in this world very backward?

The vampires are not particularly powerful monsters. If human beings have hot weapons, it should be easy to deal with low-level vampires...

Why did so many people fall into this field.

[On the contrary, the level of human technology in this world is very prominent in the small world. 】

Then, the system transmitted all the background information of this world to Wen Long.

Two hundred years ago, human beings had already developed thermal weapons. And a hundred years ago, they already had the strength to compete with the vampires, and then successively signed peace agreements with various branches of the vampires-humans provided synthetic blood, and the vampires were required to prohibit harming humans.

However, the most powerful branch of the blood race has yet to agree to sign an agreement with humans.

This blood family is named after their surname, named "Witch".

These are the blood races that Wen Long has seen so far.

A faint sob carried her out of the meeting.

"I really envy those with high-level blood. If they are favored by high-level blood, they might survive..."

"Well, there are only five of the original ten people in my place, and one of these five may not last long."

The team moved quickly. Clearly, those who draw blood are very skilled at the job.

Occasionally, people who fainted when the blood was drawn were also skillfully carried away by the vampires guarding nearby.

Soon, it was Wen Long's turn.

She stretched out that thin scary arm, with blue blood vessels covering it one by one, and she could still see the eye that had been pricked by the needle before, with scabs still forming on it.

The blood drawer paused for a while, but soon returned to normal, and then went to remove the plastic packaging of the blood drawer.

He has seen many such situations, and this time the blood draw is over, and this woman's life may end here.

He glanced at Wen Long a few more times, feeling pity in his heart.

If such a beautiful girl lived in a human city, she would live happily ever after.

Thinking of this, he smiled wryly and shook his head again.

He is also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, so he has the leisure to care about other people?

Those who are responsible for drawing blood are also human beings who were taken captive by the blood race.

It's just that compared to people like Wen Long, they don't have any worries about their lives.

Wen Long calmly watched him prepare the tools, and the needle approached the blood vessel on her arm little by little.

She played with her own blood a little, so she wasn't worried.

The moment the needle pierced her arm, she suddenly tilted her arm.

"Hey, you..."

The needle went crooked because of this movement, and the person who gave her the needle hurriedly held her down, and then pulled the needle out.

A small bead of blood came out of the pinhole.

The scent of blood burst out immediately, and the nearby vampires all looked in Wen Long's direction when they smelled it, their expressions were abnormally excited.

"This is... the finest blood?" Among all the vampires, one of them was sitting in front, and the vampire who was obviously of higher status suddenly stood up.

"Who secretly left the best blood!?"

[This is an intermediate blood family, with half of the noble blood. 】

"Maybe it's a mistake at work? Didn't you find out a few times before?"

"Yes, my lord, where do we have the guts to leave behind high-level blood?"

The mid-level vampire narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "You better be. I forgive you for not being able to bear the consequences of hiding high-level blood."

"Two people, take her away first."

"Hey."

Wen Long sat on the stool and didn't show any other expressions because she heard that she was going to leave this kind of place.

From beginning to end, her response was flat.

There were a few whispering voices, implying sourness and despair.

"What a **** luck..."

"Relying on the high-level blood, if there is a high-level blood family who is willing to give her the opportunity of the first embrace, maybe she can live for thousands of years."

"If she is going to be taken away, why doesn't she react at all? If it's me, she must scream."

"Who knows, I'm probably happy and silly."

When being taken away by the lower blood race, Wen Long clearly felt that their attitudes became cautious, as if they were escorting some kind of fragile treasure.

She raised her eyebrows teasingly.

This blood is quite useful.

…

"Didn't I notify you a long time ago? The next batch of high-level blood sources is due to be handed in tonight. Why is there still one person missing?" A voice from a female blood race questioned.

"My lord, I really can't find it..."

"Can't find it? The coronation ceremony of His Royal Highness Chonglan will be here soon. If something goes wrong at this juncture, how many heads do you have to lose!?"

"This... my lord, we are also very embarrassed."

Wen Long was taken by the blood clan to a western-style old castle, and stopped at the door of a room on the second floor.

That's the conversation I heard.

His Highness Chonglan...

Wen Long saw it in the data transmitted by the system just now.

Wu Chonglan, the hero of this world, is also the second ruler of the blood clan with the surname Wu.

The current supreme ruler is his father, but half a month later, when Wu Chonglan's coronation ceremony is over, the position will be his.

Seeing the low-level vampire who sent her over carefully knocked on the door.

"grown ups…"

"Come in!" The woman's voice was a little impatient.

The low-level blood race immediately opened the door, turned to look at Wen Long, and signaled her to go in.

"My lord, we have found another human with advanced blood."

The red-haired blood race sitting on the chair immediately raised her eyes, her two fangs were exposed outside her lips, destroying more than half of the beauty of that face.

"What did you say?"

"That's what she... discovered during the test just now."

The red-haired woman will be looked up and down by Wen Long they are pointing at, and her eyes will stop on her neck that has been enjoyed by the low-level blood.

The purple tooth marks and swelling are not too conspicuous.

"You..." She narrowed her eyes fiercely, "Are you kidding me?