Chapter 285 Am I the weakest son of the vampire progenitor? 22
Chapter 285 Am I the weakest son of the vampire progenitor? 22
Asher stood calmly in place, watching their performance with a dangerous smile on his face.
Zhao Zhao was stunned again. In just one night, they had encountered the kindness, diligence, helplessness, and greed of the human race.
Today, Zhao Zhao gained a concrete understanding of the complexities of the human race that her brother often talked about, from an outsider's perspective.
Asher had never experienced being robbed by weak humans before. Now that he and Zhao Zhao had transformed into human form, they were probably dressed in rich clothes, and he looked frail, so they were targeted by this group of people.
He found it amusing and even joined in the act, slowly backing away with Zhao Zhao in his arms, while calling out emotionlessly, "What are you doing?"
Seeing his cowardly appearance, the robber's confidence surged, and he snarled, "Are you blind? Robbery! Be smart and hand over all your money!"
Zhao Zhao could clearly feel Asher's fist harden, guessing that this was the first time the noble prince had been scolded by someone other than her father.
He still refers to them as "the lowly human race," a phrase he often uses.
Asher chuckled, casually smoothing Zhao Zhao's hair, immediately revealing the enormous gemstone ring on her finger.
"You probably can't afford my money."
Lured by the gemstone, the man instantly disregarded everything and tried to rush forward, but Zhao Zhao interrupted him, "Wait!"
Asher's hand, which was about to strike, and the man's knife, both paused.
Zhao Zhao hurriedly shouted, "Robbery is a heinous crime, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
Asher listened to his words with exasperation. What a naive and innocent person, trying to reason with someone like that.
According to him, he should be killed.
The man scoffed, "If I don't rob them, how am I supposed to get treatment for my son who was severely injured by the vampires!"
“Yes! If it weren’t for the brutal rule of the vampires, how could we have been forced into this situation?” someone else shouted angrily.
"I'm not afraid of any retribution! We're all going to die sooner or later under the rule of the vampires anyway."
One by one, people shouted angrily, their faces red. Asher's fist inexplicably loosened. He patted Zhao Zhao's head, as if he had sighed.
Since they took over their father's power, the number of uprisings, demonstrations, and even robberies and murders among the human race has been increasing.
Asher sat in the castle, and soon he would receive reports of unruly activity from the humans. Dealing with these things was annoying, and when he got annoyed, he wanted to kill people. And when he killed people, the humans became more restless and more reckless in their desire to rebel.
Vicious circle.
Someone pulled out a knife to attack them, but Asher sprouted wings from his back and instantly flung them several meters away. Zhao Zhao thought Asher was angry, and based on stereotypes, she thought he was going to kill someone.
Before she could stop him, he picked her up and flew towards the vampire castle.
"Brother?" In mid-air, Zhao Zhao brushed away the hair that was blown by the wind and hit her face.
"Ok?"
"I thought you would kill them?"
Asher held him in his arms, his face expressionless. "I just didn't want to get my hands dirty."
Zhao Zhao looked up, her eyes sparkling, "Really?"
"Ah."
From Asher's no longer indifferent eyes, Zhao Zhao seemed to see hope for a change in him. Although it was only a small change, Zhao Zhao believed that he would truly change soon.
……
From that day on, Asher and Zhao Zhao, after returning to the castle, were both busy with their own affairs.
Zhao Zhao followed behind Evanolin, busy learning how to manage the vampires under her command. Her naive mind was beginning to learn to be more mature, but she felt very tired after doing so for a short time.
"System, I'm going to give up."
The host says this every day, but it's just talk.
However, Zhao Zhao can rest after today.
He lay casually on the carpeted floor, crossed his legs, and wondered what his good second brother had been up to lately.
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