The Invincible Tyrannosaurus Truck nearby chimed in with contempt:
"Why else would we claim our Sir Morphy as glorious and upright? As a vampire, he never indulges in bloodlust, and even if he really can't help it, he only drinks the hot blood of his enemies.
Lady Cui Si is even better, despite being so irresistible and beautiful, she only drinks wine, not blood. Compared to them, these old and ugly wretched vampires really belong in hell."
"Don't worry, we, the just ones, are about to send them to hell ourselves, heh heh."
Wumeioge, with a scheming grin, uncorks a few bottles of fine wine, pouring them into a large cup, and from Lumina, takes Daylight Potion Maxim had given her, uncapping it and evenly pouring the potion into the wine, shaking to mix it well.
The job of creating this concoction had been passed on to Dog Paddle in the North of the Forest, who moonlighted as a bartender in a local pub.
