In the lively atmosphere of The Der Yi Tavern, Sheriff William seemed curious and asked Agamemnon mysteriously, "Hey, how many of those kinds of things like that female vampire, Eilleana, are there in the world?" His eyes revealed a hint of inquiry and unease.
Agamemnon smiled slightly and replied calmly, "To be honest, I'm not entirely sure. If we only consider high-level vampires, just the direct bloodline of True Ancestor vampires Dracula has as many as seven generations. Not to mention the other collateral bloodlines." His tone conveyed a hint of Half Blood unique profound insight.
William's eyes flashed with a hint of fear as he heard this: "Isn't the Shadowy Forest the paradise for these monsters?" He seemed quite uneasy about the topic.
Agamemnon stroked his chin and explained seriously: "In fact, most of the high-level vampires chose to sleep in their coffins hundreds of years ago, and no one knows why they did so. Only a very small number of special vampires, like Eilleana, have been active in modern times. However, the high-level vampires that are still active have almost all been dealt with by us Half Blood." His voice was full of confidence and determination.
William listened to these words, and although he still felt somewhat uneasy, he also understood the deep meaning contained in Agamemnon's words. In this world full of unknowns and dangers, the existence of Half Blood seems to play an important role in maintaining balance and order.
As William listened to Agamemnon's explanation, a hint of surprise and puzzlement appeared in his eyes. He shook his head, seemingly shocked by the existence of so much unknown and mystery in this world. In a low voice, William asked, "So, do the dormant high-level vampires still pose a threat to our world?"
Agamemnon pondered for a moment, then said, "The threat is always present. But as long as they continue to slumber, we are safe. The problem is, if someone or something were to awaken them, the consequences would be unimaginable."
At that moment, the atmosphere in the tavern suddenly became more lively. People were laughing, chatting, and the sound of clinking glasses filled the air. The mayor moved through the crowd, occasionally engaging with the townspeople. His face always wore a friendly smile, making people feel warm and comfortable.
Agamemnon looked at all this and felt a touch of emotion in his heart. He said to William, "At moments like this, when people gather together to share their joys and sorrows, it's a beautiful thing. Sometimes, I even envy such a life."
William looked at Agamemnon with a glint of understanding and sympathy in his eyes. "Perhaps one day, you will find your own place to belong," William said, with a hint of encouragement in his tone.
Two people raised their glasses and clinked them again, this time to celebrate life and hope.
As the night progressed, the atmosphere in the tavern became increasingly lively. The mayor, with a slightly flushed face, held a glass and walked towards the table where William and Agamemnon were seated. Excited light shone in his eyes as he greeted them, "Good evening, two great heroes!" His voice was filled with enthusiasm and respect.
William quickly raised his glass and toasted the mayor, and Agamemnon followed suit. After the three of them clinked glasses, they drank it all in one go. William then shouted loudly, "Damn it, Der Yi, we're out of wine!" His voice echoed in the tavern, causing a burst of laughter.
Der Yi was busy at another table, and upon hearing William's shout, he responded, "Can't you see I'm serving others, you old bastard!" Their playful banter added a sense of joy and liveliness to the evening.
Just as the two were conversing, a sleek cylindrical automatic beer dispenser slowly made its way to their table. The machine presented a complex design reminiscent of the industrial era, combining elements of metal and steam, evoking a perfect blend of technology and retro aesthetics. The front of the machine opened to reveal its intricate interior, accompanied by a mechanical sound, prompting, "Please insert an empty bottle!"
Agamemnon and William exchanged a smile and placed their empty glasses into the machine's container. With a soft hum, the machine began to operate, and the internal steam engine produced rhythmic sounds. Before long, a small hatch on the machine opened, and two full glasses of beer slid out, landing perfectly on their table. The mayor looked at the scene, marveling at the convenience and innovation of such machinery. The three raised their glasses once again, enjoying a warm evening filled with laughter and conversation.
As the night progresses, the atmosphere at The Der Yi Tavern becomes more lively and joyful. The music's rhythm quickens, the melody becomes more pleasant, and the entire tavern seems to be enveloped in a festive atmosphere. Laughter and conversation fill the air, adding a sense of relaxation and joy to the night.
At this moment, the mayor, slightly intoxicated, raises his glass with a flushed face and speaks loudly and passionately: "Everyone! Let's not just dwell on the tragedy of the the Tesnan family. We, as humans, should move beyond the past and focus on the future! Kobold is what we need to pay attention to now. Let's work together to find a suitable adoptive family for him! What do you say, everyone?"
The townspeople in the tavern were infected by the words of the mayor, and they responded by raising their glasses, saying "Good!" loudly and firmly. The whole tavern was filled with a positive and uplifting atmosphere, and people's faces were filled with hope and determination.
Sheriff William's face also gradually turned rosy, and he began to walk around with a glass, joking and laughing with the townspeople, clinking glasses and drinking. On this joyful night, even the serious sheriff let go of his demeanor and joined in the lively celebration.
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