Quick travel: When the full-level goddess redeems the yandere villain

Chapter 251: Three Villains in the Magical World (3)

Ye Zhiyao walked outside the academy. She looked through the entire academy but couldn't find the vampire.

Logically speaking, a fairy tale character like a vampire should have a face as pale as a corpse that has been dead for three days, with uncut nails that must be long and disgusting, and a pair of fangs that are not brushed.

Ye Zhiyao felt a chill at the thought of conquering such a villain.

She was walking and thinking, when suddenly a boy jumped out of the tree.

Ye Zhiyao took a few steps back in fright.

The young man has brown hair that is slightly curly, his deep facial features are delicate and three-dimensional, and his lips are thin but red, making him appear weak.

He stepped closer, and suddenly a familiar feeling appeared in his mind. This was not the man who strangled her neck when she first got here.

I remember that the soldiers of the royal family said it was Pharosius.

Pharosius...

Wait, the son of the vampire prince seems to be named Pharosius.

So the man who choked her that day was the son of the Blood Prince, one of the three villains she wanted to conquer?

Ye Zhiyao's heart was twisted.

Why let her conquer such a hellishly difficult villain?

Besides, there are three?

Ye Zhiyao swallowed his saliva and said with a smile: "My name is Ye Zhiyao. Did you also just report to the Magic Academy? We can do..."

The boy Si Si stared at her face but said nothing.

Ye Zhiyao always felt that if she continued to watch, she would be strangled to death.

Thinking of the suffocating feeling of being lifted up and strangled easily by him that day, Ye Zhiyao touched his neck and mustered up the courage to say, "I like you. You are so beautiful. I came to the Magic Academy just for you."

This move is common, and Ye Zhiyao continued to mutter shamelessly: "Your handsomeness and your deeds have always infected me. I admire you and have been happy with you for a long time!"

The young man made a cold arc.

Ye Zhiyue saw the cool and charming smile at the corner of his mouth, and a chill that penetrated into the bone marrow stretched down her spine.

She turned around and was about to run away, but as soon as the boy raised his hand, she fell hard to the ground.

Ye Zhiyao raised his eyes and widened them in horror.

The young man approached slowly step by step, and immediately drove her into the air.

Ye Zhiyao was dragged up by a powerful force. She tried to struggle but the opponent's power was stronger than hers.

Ye Zhiyao breathed heavily and continued: "Farosius, I know you are a vampire!"

The young man paused, crossed his arms, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Oh? That's very interesting. Are you going to tell my identity to the royal family or to the magic summoner?"

Ye Zhiyao shook his head and said in a cowardly manner: "I can be your disciple, I like you, and I will not tell others your identity, nor will I let the magic summoner find you."

"Ah!"

The young man sneered coldly, as if he was disdainful.

Seeing him approaching step by step, Ye Zhiyao said again: "I...I can help you!"

She didn't want to do such a thing as aiding the emperor, but now she was about to be killed. She couldn't die before completing the task, right?

Ye Zhiyao must now stabilize the situation.

"I can help you attack the Western European continent and bring the Vampire Race to glory again."

After Ye Zhiyao's shameless words, the young man was not moved.

He said coldly: "I'm not interested in these?"

what?

Shouldn't a good villain want to rule the world?

Sure enough, there was too little information about the original plot, and she had no idea about the goal this time!

"I like killing people, especially pure humans like you..." The next sentence stunned Ye Zhiyao again.

The young man walked up to Ye Zhiyao, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Your blood has a fatal attraction for me, I like it very much."

Ye Zhiyao's face tightened and he shook his body: "Can you feed me first and then enjoy it?"

"No."

"I'm going to help you find the seasonings, otherwise it would be boring to just eat it?"

Ye Zhiyao looked at the young man aggrievedly.

The young man said in a stiff tone: "There is so much nonsense, please pull out your tongue first."

Ye Zhiyao covered his mouth with tears streaming down his face. Isn't this too cruel?

Why is it different from the villains I encountered before?

Has the difficulty of the strategy been upgraded?

Ye Zhiyao made a whining sound, and when the young man heard the noise, he was about to use magic to cut off her tongue.

A voice came from behind.

"Ye Zhiyao, how can you bully classmate Nicole?"

Ye Zhikey, who was dragged in the air, fell to the ground. She climbed up from the ground, walked towards Teacher Myrdal with a trembling body, and secretly glanced at the indifferent young man who had returned to an expressionless face.

"Teacher, I am also injured, my leg is broken."

The limping Ye Zhiyao pretended to be in pain and said to Teacher Myrdal.

If Nicole hadn't bullied her first, she wouldn't have fought back.

Now blaming all the faults on her, doesn't it mean that she is a human being and a weak person?

How come you have learned how to complain?

Myrdal paused and looked at her broken ankle with some pity: "Don't fight anymore."

"It's all my fault. I didn't know the hierarchy of the Magic Academy was so clear. I'm an ordinary low-level magician with half-human blood. I should get out of the Magic Academy..."

Ye Zhiyao continued.

Myrdal hated the hierarchical system the most in his life. He said with an ugly face: "Did classmate Nicole say that?"

"It's okay, Nicole definitely didn't mean it..."

Ye Zhiyao hurriedly waved his hands as if he accidentally said the wrong thing.

Myrdal's face became even more gloomy, and he angrily took out his pointer and went to settle the score with Nicole.

Drop the next sentence.

"This male classmate asks you to send her to the infirmary. I'll go find Nicole and have a discussion about the school rules."

Watching Myrdal walk away, Ye Zhiyao's face immediately showed a smile of success, but before she could be happy, she was frightened into a cold sweat by a cold gaze.

Ye Zhiyao twisted his neck stiffly and looked at Pharosius who was walking behind him.

Pharosius suddenly reached her neck and bit it down.

Ye Zhiyao was so frightened that she almost lost her legs. Just the sharp teeth were grinding on her neck. She could feel that Farosius really seemed to have a pair of fangs, but they were not as ugly as she imagined, but sharp. The tiger fangs look a little more cute.

After completing so many tasks, you won’t fail here, right? !

"It smells so good..."

Ye Zhiyao rolled his throat and wanted to call for help.

Pharosius bit her directly and covered her mouth.

The feeling of pain spread throughout the body, and Ye Zhiyao felt a little dizzy. She thought it was due to excessive blood loss.

Pharosius was holding her body to suck blood. This... this... was he really treating her as a mobile blood pack?

After he finished sucking, he licked the tips of his teeth and pinched her chin: "No wonder your blood has a fatal attraction for me. It turns out that the curse of the blood domain on me has not been released. I am still a prisoner, but your blood You can help me completely lift the curse."

Ye Zhikey still wanted to speak, but Pharosius let go of her at this time and disappeared in the blink of an eye.