There's always someone who keeps falling in love with me

Chapter 139

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, but Jaco felt that the days seemed like years.The reason is that Fred would report to his little attic on time every night, filling the whole room with his strange perfume, forcing Jacco, a newly grown vampire, to be dizzy and hungry for several days. sky.

As soon as the three days were up, Jacco rushed to the church impatiently and handed over the fangs in the glass bottle to the priest.

When the church bell rang, only a dozen or so of the hundreds of examiners came here. Their faces were ugly, and their bodies looked tattered. Some even were carried to the front of the church on a stretcher.

Fighting vampires is a very cruel and dangerous thing. Not everyone is a sentinel like Jaco, or an experienced vampire sentry.

A long table was placed in front of the priest, and the tables were numbered sequentially.Of the dozen or so people present, only five handed over their trophies.Jaco stood in the first position, at the very edge, wearing a black cloak, looking inconspicuous, but he was the first to turn in his fangs.

Both Kelvin and the other priest glanced at him subconsciously.What made Kelvin more concerned was that Fred came with this weak sentinel.

Fred and six other vampire hunters stood in a row behind the few remaining candidates.They seem to symbolize the momentum of honor, each tall and mighty, majestic.Only Fred's body was leaner and slender, without obvious bulging muscles.

The onlookers almost shouted Fred's name into the sky.

Jaco was sweating.

At noon, the sun made him sweat profusely, and the hair all over his body gave off a scorched smell.He really wanted this exam to be over soon, he was about to turn into a roasted bat.

The church bells finally stopped banging completely.The priest looked around to make sure that no more candidates had arrived, and he began to examine the fangs on the table.

Before that, Fred and other vampire hunters handed over their scoring sheets to the priest.

Jia Ke was a little nervous. He didn't know what kind of evaluation and scores Fred would write for him. He was very worried about what Fred found out, otherwise he wouldn't have been staring at a candidate who had completed the task.With this in mind, Jacco had been starving and was already dizzy with hunger.

The first to be examined was Jacco's.

The priest looked at the score sheet and raised his eyebrows, as if he was very interested in the contents of the score sheet.Jaco's sweat made his clothes stick to his body. He lowered his head and clenched his fists.

The priest inspected the fangs in the bottle, looked at it for a while, and said, "Excellent. Excellent grade."

"Look up, my boy," said the priest, "I want to see you."

Jaco gritted his teeth and raised his head.The flushed cheeks from the sun made him look more alive, and the priest looked at Fred behind him with a strange look.

With Jacco's increasingly tense heartbeat, the priest moved on to the next person.Jacko breathed a sigh of relief.

"Not so good." The priest said to the second candidate with fangs, "Your practical ability is very strong, but your theoretical results are not good." The young man blushed, showing an angry and ashamed expression. "I..." He tried to argue, but the priest raised his hand to silence him.He bit his lip dejectedly.

The priest went to the third person.He took a closer look at the other party's fangs, then shook his head slightly and said, "If this tooth can be fresher, maybe I can be more convinced that you got it yourself."

"It's me!" the young man said loudly.

"Oh," the priest stared at him with wise eyes, "is it really you?" He gestured to the other party with the evaluation form in his hand. look back.

"I, my father is a vampire hunter in District Five...he...he said that I must become a vampire hunter...I..."

"Unfortunately," said the priest, "candidates who cheated will not be allowed to take the exam again for three years."

The young man's face instantly turned pale.

The priest went up to the fourth man.The fourth person was carried in, holding a glass bottle tightly in his hand, which contained a broken vampire fang.He handed over his fangs as he was dying, and passed out without hearing the priest's sentence.

"Unfortunately," said the priest.They don't need a weak fighter, they want someone who can face vampires with ease.

The priest went up to the fifth man.The fifth person is a rather old middle-aged man.With a stubbled face, he looked calm and steady as he surrendered his fangs.In fact, when he stood here, he already exuded the aura of a vampire hunter.The priest looked at his evaluation form and was surprised that he was not a hunter.He took the other party's bottle and put all the records and loot into a small box.

During the two hours that everyone waited, the candidates who did not cheat and showed their fangs were placed in the church, and the others were sent back.The candidates who were screened out, some in their teens and some in their fifties, left dejectedly. They did not leave immediately after they left the admission range of candidates for the church.Everyone wants to know who the vampire hunter is this time.

Jaco, feeling better after retreating into the shadows, his burned skin recovering, saw the last candidate sitting on a bench with his legs spread apart, his hands resting on his knees with his elbows— He is peeling a garlic.

The corner of Jaco's mouth twitched, subconsciously moving away from him.Even if he wasn't afraid of garlic, the smell made him sick.

The man's head never lifted, he just peeled the garlic and put it in his mouth after peeling.Jaco could hardly bear to watch, he turned his head away, looking at the door where the vampire hunters and priests disappeared.

Two hours later, the previous priest reappeared, holding a roll of parchment and two silver badges in his hand.Jaco saw the mark of a vampire hunter above—a tusk and a skeleton.

[It looks like a vampire organization. ] 666 interrupted.

Jia Ke was so hungry that his arms were twitching, he rolled his eyes and said, "Everything is fine...I can't bear it anymore..."

The room smells like living people, the room smells like blood...

The hungry Jaco began to compare the Sentinel who had improved his five senses with his sensitive physique in the first life, which was more sour and refreshing. Now he came to a conclusion-if he lost his barrier or fell into hunger, he would definitely survive in this life. Even more unlucky than the first life.

The priest said, "Thank God, we gave birth to two qualified vampire hunters this year."

Everyone's heads were raised, and the people huddled around the window also pricked up their ears.

"Kental Inovich, Rhett Ullah. Thank you, you are about to make a contribution to the entire city!"

Jaco was taken aback.He asked 666 in a low voice: "Who is Red Ulla?"

[The candidate who ranked sixth in the written test. ] 666 replied professionally.

Jaco hadn't paid attention to people other than the top four before, and he didn't expect that the person ranked sixth would become a vampire hunter like him.The other party's written test results are not so ideal, so it must be that the actual combat ability far exceeds the others.Killing a vampire who had just passed the Embrace was very different from killing a vampire with a title, and Jaco had every reason to think that he had killed at least a viscount.

—a Viscount.

Jaco's saliva remained.

666 quickly reminded him to put away that appalling gluttonous image.

Jaco became an official vampire hunter!The news shocked both the Hilary and his wife. Hilary prepared a sumptuous meal for Jacco, and Hilary's husband went to the church to confirm countless times suspiciously.

Jaco wanted to say no, but Cilari's enthusiasm was overwhelming.Jacco was grabbed by Cilari and dragged home just after leaving the correctional school.When Cilari hugged Jacco tightly, her veins were close in front of her eyes, and all the blood in Jacco's body was excited.He couldn't help getting close to the other party, with the tip of his nose close to the other party's neck, until Hillary's husband yelled angrily: "What are you doing!"

Jia Ke was so frightened that he hugged Cilari tightly and howled loudly, "I'm sorry... I'm so excited... Sister Cilari... I really became a vampire hunter... "

Hillary's husband touched his nose in embarrassment for his misunderstanding.

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At the same time, the guide hunter, who was taken away by other vampire hunters, was sitting on the bar counter of the bar, drinking among the crowd.The unrestrained bearded hunter stuffed a wine glass that could hold Fred's entire face into his hand, and poured the strongest wine into it desperately.

"Fred! I finally caught you. Don't try to run away tonight!" The bearded hunter was called Kempey, a big and strong man, and Fred sat beside him almost like a little girl.

"Two hunters! It's worth celebrating hahaha..." The other vampire hunters clinked glasses happily, and the bartender immediately filled up the frothy beer for a few of the hunters who drank it down.

"Hey, I won't drink any more." Fred tried to politely refuse, but the handsome hunter on the other side of him put his arms around his neck, and said with a crooked mouth: "How can this work, this is the three of us. This is the first time in years that we have gathered together...you are the only guide in our line."

"Kelaire, I'm an unmarriageist." Fred smiled and rejected the other's hint again.Keller is a sentinel with perfect physique. He only served in the army for one year before retiring to participate in the selection of vampire hunters.His physical stats are great, and if he could finish his service, he might have been assigned a beautiful and excellent guide.But from the first day he met Fred, he had been trying to make Fred develop a relationship with him beyond friendship as a work partner.

Of course, he has also encountered countless failures with Fred.

The hunter on the opposite side laughed loudly, pointed at Fred and said, "Kayle, I say you should give up, Fred has been living in that new little hunter's house for the past few days, and he hasn't gone back for a day. Pass."

"I'm just sleeping on their roof..." Fred tried helplessly, but was soon covered by the rude laughter around him.

"That's a sentry, isn't it? A sentry weaker than a guide!" Campbell said with a laugh.

"Have you seen Fred's evaluation of him? 'An excellent hunter, a precise hunter—'" The hunter on the opposite side slapped the table desperately, his face flushed, and he was shaking with laughter, "When the priest asked the kid to look up, I almost thought it was a little girl!"

"It turns out that you like this type," Kelyle said sourly. "Such a brat may not be able to satisfy you. You deserve a better, more mature relationship... A bed with at least more experience in bed partner—"

Fred smiled but brushed off the other party's hand without refusal: "I don't like him."

"Come on, Fred, if you want to take him down, we can help you." The drunken hunter on the opposite side said boldly, "You have to use the advantage of your guide—to smooth his violent consciousness gently and slowly, Let him know that he can't live without your comfort, and when he has tasted the sweetness, no matter how strong and violent he is, he will be as obedient as a little sheep-listen to me, absolutely!"

Kelyle said unhappily: "Cui Li, you are not the only one here with a guide companion. Also, don't describe yourself as a little sheep, it's too off-putting."

The hunter was even more proud, and he said: "Sentries and guides are the best companions. Listen to Fred, you must find a sentry, and you will understand how wonderful a spiritual union is!"

Fred took a sip of his wine with a headache.He thought it would not be so easy to escape this time, everyone regarded him as a fire target, so he could only... Knock them all down.

An hour later, the bartender looked at the shapeless drunk vampire hunter, and looked at Fred who sat alone on the high stool and drank his last glass of wine with a kind of surprise.

The only guide put the money for the drinks on the board, easily picked up the mountain-like Campbell, and moved it to the other side, clearing a path for himself.Campey was snoring louder than the music in the bar.

Keller, who had been hanging on him and talking nonsense, tried to hug Fred who wanted to leave. His tall and strong body embraced Fred, and the tip of his nose kept sniffing at the other's neck.He said in a daze, "Fred...you need a perfect bedmate...the Sentinel needs you..."

"But I don't need you." Fred untied Keller and threw it on Campey.When he left the bar, he was awakened by the night wind, and the smell of alcohol and heat seemed to dissipate together.He spotted Kental's direction and started running fast.

Kental has not "eat" for nearly three days, and he must stare at each other at this time...

Fred quickly saw the little attic.His spiritual tentacles spread out in all directions.Among the countless nonsense that Kelyle said was right, he could easily sense the emotions of a sentry.Their emotions are always over the top.

But this time, Kental's emotions far exceeded Fred's expectations.

Startled in his heart, he quickly jumped up to the attic, hung down from the roof, and looked into the window.

The teenager had just stumbled into the house, looking a little delirious.Fred could feel him trying to suppress his desire.Fred's eyes sharpened, he immediately turned into the room from the outside, and closed the window with his backhand.A faint smell of vampires filled the room, almost starting to ferment.

As soon as Fred turned around, he was suddenly thrown to the ground by a black shadow. The lightning speed made it impossible for him to react at that moment. When Fred pulled out the gun from his waist, the other party reacted reflexively. Pressing his wrist hard on the ground, the silver gun was drawn out, spinning two or three meters, and then a scarlet light flashed in front of Fred's eyes. The pain in his neck that he felt at that moment did not come. The little vampire blocked his lips with one bite, and cut his tongue with his newborn fangs.