As nobles of the Dark Night, Vampires were the most particular about enjoyment and luxury among all the Undead Creatures. They weren't like Liches who lived in desolate Mage Towers.
They weren't like Dark Knights and Skeletal Warriors who only needed a grave to lie in.
On the contrary, most Vampires were extremely luxurious in this aspect. Even the clothes they wore were made of top-notch fabrics and were high-class luxury goods.
It could be said that this was a necessary card for every noble Vampire to enter the circle. If a Vampire didn't even have a set of decent clothes, it meant that he was only a descendant and a Blood Servant who hadn't attained his own identity and status.
The Vampires didn't need to take such Vampires seriously at all.
Of course, apart from that, there was an even more distinct characteristic of the Vampires …
When Jenn entered the room, the first thing that caught his eye was a young lady who seemed to be in her early twenties. She was draped in a thin, cicada's wing shawl as she leaned against the velvet sofa.
Not far away from her, there were two young and handsome men prostrating on the ground, holding the lady's jade-like feet as if they were worshipping a goddess. They couldn't help but kiss her as if they were serving their most beautiful lover and goddess.
Even this kind of contact was enough to make them ecstatic.
"Missy."
Zayen only glanced at the two blood servants before looking away and lowering his head towards the woman in front of him.
The two men beside her weren't Vampires, but humans.
However, these humans had a unique name among the Vampires — Blood Servants.
As the name suggested, they were the servants of the Vampires and also the blood bank of the Vampires.
After all, Vampires needed blood to survive and there wouldn't be many humans in the Undead Creatures' territory.
Even humans knew how to rear livestock to replenish their food supply.
Vampires were transformed from humans, so they couldn't possibly be stupider than humans, right?
However, what made Jenn depressed was that they were both Vampires, but why were the sisters Reemilia and Flandre so adorably innocent?
Under normal circumstances, the Vampires loved to indulge in sensual pleasures, immersing themselves in the pleasure of it all.
In the end, one of them liked to destroy things, and the other only knew how to play children's games all day.
It seemed that when he returned this time, he would have to find an opportunity to properly 'develop' them.
"You're finally back, Mr. Fass."
Looking at Jenn, the woman let out a soft snort.
Then, she waved her hand, and the two human Blood Slaves immediately retreated to the side respectfully.
"How's the situation at the front?
His Excellency is still waiting for news. "
"He waited for us and we have to give it to him?
He really thinks he's some big shot. "
Thanks to Fass' memories, Jenn knew that these vampires had a strong opinion of Klein, so he pretended to be dissatisfied and snorted coldly.
Hearing his reply, the woman didn't say anything.
Instead, he leaned back on the sofa, reached out his hand, picked up the crystal wine glass in front of him, and took a sip of the red wine.
"Alright, enough with the nonsense. If you have any ideas, you can go and tell them to the Lord yourself. I just want to ask you … how is it going?"
"Everything is going well."
Upon hearing her words, Jenn immediately gave up on slandering Klein.
Anyway, he just said it casually, and this was also Fass's personality, so it wouldn't arouse any suspicions.
Therefore, after saying that casually, he immediately got to the main topic.
"According to my investigation, the alliance is showing signs of losing.
Facing our attack, they can only retaliate and don't have any reinforcements.
But … "At this point, Zayen paused for a moment. Then, he rolled his eyes and continued.
"… But the Elves in the southeast don't seem to know their place. It seems like they want to do something."
This wasn't Jenn lying. In fact, on the way here, he discovered that the Elves were behaving strangely and he didn't know what they were up to.
Betraying a teammate was a betrayal. Betraying a group of teammates was also a betrayal.
Moreover, the Elves were very resistant to 'Jenny's' opinion and even strongly opposed it. Perhaps the Undead Army's attack would wake them up?
"Southeast … What's the specific location?"
"Near the Spiritual Flower Forest."
"Got it."
Upon hearing Jenn's answer, the young lady shut her eyes and pondered for a few moments. Then, as though she thought of something, she nodded.
Only then did he open his eyes again and look at Zayen.
"Alright, Fass, the information you brought is very useful. You may leave now …"
"Yes, Young Miss."
Hearing this, Zayen also knew that it was time for him to leave, so he did not hesitate to bow to the other party, and then turned to leave.
But shortly after, Jenn stopped and gazed at the young lady.
"Young Miss Berean, how long are we going to stay in this godforsaken forest?
Frankly speaking, I've had enough of this broken place and those annoying tree trunks! "
If it were other Undead Creatures, Jenn wouldn't dare to speak like this.
This was because there was a clear hierarchy among Undead Creatures and subordinates didn't have the right to protest against their superiors.
However, Vampires were different. Jenn had already learned from 'Fass's' memories that this Vampire was a member of another family, and the other Vampires here weren't 'relatives' of the same family. This was also another reason why Fass wasn't welcomed here.
But now, this had become an excellent cover for Jenn to gather information.
After all, the bloodline connection between Vampires was very strong. Although he had preserved Fass' bloodline and soul fire so that the members of his family wouldn't realize that Fass had been killed, it was inevitable that he would arouse suspicions.
But if he asked too many questions, it would inevitably arouse suspicions.
After all, among the Vampires, higher-ranked Vampires had absolute authority over lower-ranked Vampires.
Although Fass appeared to be older than Berean, in terms of hierarchy, this young lady before him was a terrifying existence on the level of a Marquis.
If she and Fass were from the same clan, then Fass wouldn't even have the slightest intention of asking this question. She wouldn't have even dared to think about it.
Fortunately, the two of them weren't related by blood.
"Don't worry, Fass. I've already told you more than once that it won't take long. We just have to wait for the perfect opportunity to launch our attack.
When that time comes, it won't be too late for you to vent your anger on those humans and elves. "
Berean obviously didn't suspect 'Fass', but she wasn't stupid enough to divulge any information either. She waved her hand, gesturing for him to leave.
"Alright, you can leave now … Your reward has been placed in the room. You can enjoy it at any time. Perhaps this will make your temper less irritable."
"Hmph!"
Jenn snorted coldly when he heard Berean's words. He turned around, pushed the door open, and left the room without hesitation.
Zayen vividly portrayed the image of an arrogant and disobedient vampire count. Even if Fass himself were to be resurrected, he probably wouldn't be able to do a better job than Zayen.
Oscar -level acting was indeed extraordinary.
"What a hot-tempered one …"
Looking at the closed door, Berean let out a sigh. Then, she turned around and gazed at the two men standing not far from her. The corners of her mouth perked up slightly, revealing a seductive and charming smile.
"Alright, working hours are over. Now it's private time … You two, make me happy …"
As she spoke, Berean sneered and extended her hand, making an inviting gesture towards the two humans.
At the same time, the scarlet radiance in her eyes grew more intense.
Being stared at by the pair of beautiful scarlet eyes, the two humans revealed bewildered and intoxicated expressions. Then, they hurriedly came to the lady's side and knelt on the ground. With joy as though they were serving a goddess, they lowered their heads and humbly kissed the snow-white, tender skin in front of them.
Shortly after, lazy panting sounds echoed in the luxurious secret room …
Even though Berean was tight-lipped, Jenn still managed to glean some information from her tone.
She had promised Jenn that she would let him kill to his heart's content when the battle began.
Generally speaking, Vampires wouldn't participate in head-on battles.
In the Undead Army, they usually served as scouts, spies, and assassins.
On the other hand, it wasn't suitable for Vampires, who were adept at one-on-one battles, to participate in head-on battles.
But there was an exception to everything — the Day of the Blood Moon.
The Day of the Blood Moon was a sacred day for Vampires. Rumor had it that on that night, the ancestral Vampires signed a contract with the Blood Queen and broke away from the Princess of the Netherworld's control.
Due to that reason, on the thirteenth full moon of every year, the pure white moon would turn scarlet as though to bear witness to the blood contract.
On that night, the strength of the Undead Creatures would increase tremendously, especially the Vampires. After being illuminated by the scarlet moonlight, their strength would double and their regenerative abilities would also be enhanced.
Even if the clerics were to eliminate the vampires, they would usually avoid this day.
Since Berean promised that Jenn would allow him to participate in the battle, it meant that the Vampires would participate in this battle. In other words, the next Undead Army attack would be on the Day of the Blood Moon.
And now, it was only one day away …
"There are nine more days …"
Gazing at the moon in the night sky, Jenn narrowed his eyes and muttered.
I wonder if nine days are enough for Alice to convince the Elf Queen and the Princess. If the Elf Queen is still stubborn in the end … It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me.
At this thought, Jenn sneered and rolled his eyes.
Come to think of it, that woman seemed to want me to enjoy the reward, right?