Chapter 1186 The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (64)
Eternal life was a frightening term.

Unexpectedly, his first reaction was not to kill her.

Even though it was obvious she had committed enough crimes to die tens of thousands of times.

Arthur’s heart hardened, his gaze steeled, as he threw Bai Weiwei into Elizabeth’s arms.

Elizabeth flusteredly carried her.

Arthur walked away. “Throw her in the dungeon for me. The lowest level.”

Elizabeth was shocked. Humans were unable to bear even the uppermost level of the dungeon.

The lowest level of the dungeon was so vile that any humans that entered wouldn’t last one month.

Elizabeth held Bai Weiwei, in a moment of dilemma. Could it be that this blood slave had offended His Highness the Prince?

She lowered her head and saw Bai Weiwei’s profile peeking out from the clothes.

Tear tracks ran from the corner of her eye, and the swathe of snow-white skin on her neck was littered with bruises.

With one look she could tell they were… fierce hickies.

Elizabeth’s hand trembled, but she still obeyed the order to send Bai Weiwei to the lowest level of the dungeon.

The dungeon was extremely dark, only lit by one small lamp.

There was no sound, only endless darkness and eternal silence.

It was enough to drive anyone, including Blood Kin, insane.

When Bai Weiwei woke up, she grumbled, “At least let me wash up first ba, my body’s all…”

System: “Tone it down a bit, if you’re too explicit I’ll have to watch the bullet screen again.”

The bullet screen army even managed conversations now.

Anyone who dared to tell yellow jokes would be confined behind the bullet screen.

Bai Weiwei simply shut her mouth. She moved her feet and heard the rattle of chains.

For a moment, she fell silent.

Then she said, “Is this the imprisonment trope?”

Not only was this trope old and tough, it also showed up unusually often in her capture strategy worlds.

The system advised earnestly, “Bear with it. Although your favorability didn’t go up, your health bar is 20% green.”

Bai Weiwei looked up. Sure enough, one-fifth of her HP bar had turned green.

Why did it turn green so quickly?

The system explained, “Because the male lead was the main figure in the suppression of the Anti-Vampire Alliance, and you resisted him and let him get hurt. The main system judged it as you successfully rebelling against the vampire army and gave you some points.”

Bai Weiwei: “…that’s a weird calculation method.”

She expertly tugged the chain, calculating its length.

Then she looked at the map of the dark dungeon provided by the system.

There, she found that she was locked up in the largest and most well-equipped cell.

And there was a bathroom.

Although it was old, at least there was water, cold water.

Bai Weiwei didn’t care about that. If she left these traces on her body, she wouldn’t be able to sleep.

Shivering from the cold, she fumbled in the dark after washing up.

That was when she realized: the only thing she had left was Arthur’s coat.

The rest of her clothes… were torn to shreds.

Bai Weiwei didn’t disdain it and just wrapped the coat around her body, then curled up to sleep.

With the capture route derailing to this point, she was extremely fortunate that the favorability was still at 50.

She combed through the entire process from beginning to end.

She counted her life value again. So distressed, she spent a second to be heartbroken.

Then ultra-stingy Bai Weiwei, gritting her teeth, asked the system to purchase an information modification tool.

“Change it for me, change it all, how I came to have an enmity with vampires.”

In this plane, the capture target had no enmity with her.

She’d thought that she finally had a fresh and pure plane, where she could go on a sweet and beautiful trip for her capture strategy.

Unexpectedly, the capture target had no enmity, but she was using all her might to have enmity with him.

That’s right, the information she wanted to modify was:

The original body’s parents were killed by vampires.