Did the villainous professor survive today?

A crisp sound of bones breaking rang out.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, and the stark white bones were torn apart alive along with the muscle tissue.

Crimson liquid slid down the vampire's sharp fangs and splashed onto the ground, making it look especially repulsive against its hideous face.

"this……"

Anser was stunned by this sudden scene and instinctively took a half step back.

Krenk stared at the scene before him, equally startled.

But he did not show any fear. He remained calm and composed, just like 'V', with his body tense and his right hand in a clenching position.

In front of the vampire was an iron fence made of fine steel, which could not be broken through by brute force. Unless the vampire could cut itself vertically into several pieces like before, it would be possible to squeeze through the gaps.

Boom!

The vampire's head slammed against the steel bars, the sound of bones shattering echoing through the narrow corridor.

But it seemed to ignore the pain, howling as it stretched its withered right hand out of the iron cage, as if trying its best to reach out to Krenk.

Its head slammed wildly against the fence in front of it, and drops of blood from its wounds splattered onto Krenk's new clothes.

The next moment, a series of dazzling sparks flew up where the vampire's skin met the iron fence.

"Hiss! Aaaaaaah!"

A sharp hiss, accompanied by the sweet aroma of roasted meat, reached Krenk's senses.

Struck by a powerful electric shock, the crazed vampire collapsed with a thud.

Kronk glanced out of the corner of his eye and noticed that it was Ansel who had turned off the power switch on the iron fence.

"Mr. V, are you alright?"

Anser was also startled by this sudden change, and he quickly explained.

"It spends most of its time in the corner, and even when we prepare food for it, it only eats it after we leave."

"I see."

Klenk took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the bloodstains off his clothes.

He lowered his head and silently watched the unconscious vampire before him.

She used to be quiet, but after I arrived, she suddenly went berserk...

Kroenke knew that he was most likely involved.

Is it due to its inherently unlucky nature?

However, the system does not calculate points.

Or……

For some reason, Krenk's thoughts involuntarily drifted to Alice.

Blood elves and vampires both belong to the blood race.

In this world, vampires are extremely sensitive to their own kind. Just like two radios tuned to the same frequency will interfere with each other and receive signals, when two vampires get close, they will resonate with each other, triggering an instinctive and indescribable feeling.

It's even possible for someone to have just gone berserk.

Then, Krenk paused for a moment.

The Silent Order creates vampires, is it for the purpose of finding blood relatives?

Are there vampires near Saint Auster?

Krenk found not a single clue in the original owner's memories.

According to records, this creature was almost extinct a thousand years ago.

A thousand years ago, the Holy Kingdom, situated on the western islands, launched a sacred expedition to the east, with the aim of spreading the Aksilai religion and eliminating heresy among non-human races.

At that time, Holy Pope Aurelion chose to personally lead the expedition. This war lasted for decades, resulting in countless deaths and injuries. After the war, violent creatures such as demons and vampires were completely wiped out.

The vast majority of the demi-humans fled to the distant southern continent to seek refuge.

After this battle, the Holy Kingdom established its religious rule over the Northern and Eastern Continents. Even today, despite the weakening of religious faith due to technological advancements, the Holy Kingdom still wields considerable influence.

However, due to geographical and war-related reasons, the distant Eastern Continent has almost completely broken away from the Holy Kingdom's rule.

"Mr. V, should I go and call the law enforcement agency to handle this?"

Anser looked at the scene before him, still shaken.

"Um."

Kroenke nodded.

Judging from the vampire's current behavior, I need to be more cautious when facing the vampire in the wild.

Even in a state of extreme weakness, vampires can possess incredibly powerful bursts of energy; at the same time, this irrational attack must be taken seriously.

Having gathered enough intelligence, Kroenke had no reason to stay.

After exchanging a few words, he left Anvil Prison.

……

The next day, Saturday afternoon.

A black car pulled up in front of the luxurious estate.

The driver rolled down the window and communicated with the guard outside.

"Hello, Professor Klenk has an appointment with His Highness and will be visiting this afternoon."

After being given permission, the car drove into the manor and stopped in the front yard.

As soon as Kroenke got off the bus, carrying his teaching bag, a group of elderly people in academic gowns with gray hair warmly gathered around him.

"It's been a long time, Professor Krenk!"

"I heard that the professor taught some brand new theoretical knowledge in class a few days ago, which actually enabled second-level students to use spell splicing. This is unheard of."

"Yes, yes, the whole academy is buzzing with excitement."

"Several of my old friends on the Magic Tower Council were shocked. They said that you suddenly started teaching a great student, catching everyone off guard. They even thought that St. Auster Magic Academy had suddenly had a burst of geniuses."

"By the way, a few old guys on the council seem to be very dissatisfied with you, Professor. They say that you didn't inform them in advance before teaching such important things. So, in order to review all the candidates who participated in the intermediate mage qualification exam from scratch, they've almost lost all their hair."

"Why are you saying all this? Those old fogies didn't have much hair to begin with, and what's a little hair loss for the sake of academic progress?"

"I wonder if I'll be able to learn anything new from the professor today."

"..."

The old men completely abandoned their initial arrogance and put aside their airs of being experienced people.

"Excuse me, everyone, today's lesson content is strictly confidential."

Kroenke refused without hesitation.

"It's alright, it's alright, it won't cause any problems!"

The old men were all smiles; after witnessing Kroenke's skill two weeks ago, they were completely impressed by him.

"His Highness is waiting for you in the study."

Kroenke nodded slightly, then walked into the mansion alone.

He walked down the wide corridor to the large white oak door he had seen before and knocked on it.

"Please come in."

The door opened by itself, and a blonde woman with almost pure white hair opened it.

"Good afternoon, Professor."

Lola bowed slightly to Krenk, performing a standard courtly greeting.

"His Highness is right by the window."

Krenk's gaze turned into the distance, following Lora's instruction.

By the sunlit window, Isabelle sat in a chair, wearing a beige long dress, her hands folded between her legs.

"Professor Klenk, you've arrived."