"It is not necessary to have a positioning. The battleship has ultra-high performance computing facilities," but this optimistic argument was not approved by others. "I cannot be sure whether that thing can operate normally in the Void Storm. But once it can be used, it can complete the relative calculations through its own operation... It will sooner or later complete the positioning. Once Logiras appears in the planetary orbit..." The speaker aims at the person on the edge. "Wochel, our planetary defense system..."

"Our planetary defense system can deal with most spacecraft." Vochel spread his hands and made a helpless gesture. "But it does not include heavy warships like Logiras. Everyone, we have the basic parameters of that spacecraft... The spacecraft is Star Destroyer, and its shields and armor are designed and manufactured to fight against similar warships. Its defense ability... Hi, if we have a spacecraft that can fight against that kind of warship, we will not be chased to the sky without any way to the ground and eventually crashed on this barbaric planet! The turret we made cannot penetrate the shields and armor. Even in the most ideal state, his shield was completely damaged by the void storm, and we cannot penetrate the armor. Everyone, let's admit it. We can only leave this matter to fate."

The entire venue was silent.

"Ideally, Logiras took too much time to locate the Void Storm, which led to it eventually choosing to give up for forcing the Void Storm to retreat beyond the Void Storm." Vochel finally broke the silence. "I can only say that we only have this hope, and we can do nothing, we can only pray."

"Who to pray?" asked a sinister voice.

"To ourselves, aren't we God?" another voice replied. This was a cold joke, but no one laughed at this time.

"By the way, according to the monitor report in Sivania, Ash Rufate seems to be not dead yet." Perhaps because he was told a joke and no one responded, he was a little embarrassed and had to change the topic. "There are signs that he seems to be back."

"Tsk, you're not mistaken for the Blood Duke and the Magic Map Robot? We haven't calculated that the probability of Ashu Rufate not dying is only one in a million..."

"To be specific, it's one-sixth of a million." Wocher took over the topic. "But it's not zero after all, isn't it?"

"Now we have no time to care about the Duke of Blood." Someone said. "Even if he is alive... no, even if he takes the initiative to offer his artificial intelligence, what benefits can we do?"

"The speed of spacecraft construction can be increased by more than 30% immediately." Someone murmured softly. "After the running-in period, the maximum in the later stage may be 70%.

“Does this make sense to us now?”

The venue was silent again.

"I'm worried," Vochel said suddenly. "The Duke of Blood may provide positioning for the Logiras."

"That's impossible." Someone scoffed. "His dark castle... is actually just a cargo spacecraft. Let's not talk about the decoding problem. Just where is the high-performance signal transmission device from the antique? Don't say that the spacecraft just transports that kind of thing... Of course, we know that this is impossible. After all, we have dug before and confirmed that the spacecraft is empty."

"Of course there is no such thing in the cargo spacecraft." Wocher said. "But do you remember that the Blood Duke's artificial intelligence had built a portal before... and it was linked to the internal part of the scientific research spacecraft that exploded later. It would be not surprising that there was such a device in the explosive scientific research spacecraft."

"The possibility is still too low." Someone objected. "We don't have time... If we go all out now, at least it is possible to create our spacecraft before the second attempt of the Logiras through the Void Storm, but if manpower and resources are spent entanglement with the Blood Duke..."

"If we did not lose several comrades because of this error and wasted a lot of time and equipment, our spacecraft progress could be increased by at least four percentage points. To be honest, after killing Qinxin, we should immediately shrink strategically, instead of letting Carl pretend to be a ghost... Although Carl is useless, if he is still alive, he can at least be a quality inspector. Think about it, this alone can increase our construction progress by one percent."

A low voice of approval came from all over the place.

"Anyway, we can't do anything about the Logiras anyway, so we will focus all our energy on construction. We must speed up the progress and arrange our time, especially reduce life and entertainment..."

"If the Logiras comes, what will be the Scarlet Duke?" Vochel sighed lightly, and ignored the speaker, but asked the companion who was closest to him.

"Ah, I probably will take him away. He is also Qin Xin's legal husband, so he - from a legal perspective - already has the identity of a formal citizen of the Star Covenant. Although Qin Xin is dead, this legality still exists. Since he is a legal citizen, the wives he married later are also..."

"Anyway, is everyone going to take it away? What about them?"

"From a legal perspective, this is true. Even if you refuse, you can only voluntarily return to the birth planet after completing basic education."

...

The man in the mirror has a cold and serious face, black hair, black eyes, a high nose and slightly thin face that makes people can't help but think of an eagle or a wolf. A perfect evening dress covers his body, but his neck, hands, and face are still exposed. The skin in these positions is so fair that it is a bit too white, and it is a little bit translucent.

Ash Rufate in the mirror was smiling. It was a lifeless smile like a mechanical one. It was obviously a smile, but it naturally felt a chilling feeling.

Ashrufate instantly felt his body stiff, and a creepy feeling spread quietly on his spine. His body turned slowly without control, and saw the Bloody Duke right in front of him.

He had no idea when the other party came, as if he had appeared behind him in an instant. Although he was bare-handed, if this was a sudden attack, Ashu Rufate knew that he had died once.

"Sir!" A voice sounded. The next moment, Ashu Rufate saw a figure rushing out. It was the girl from yesterday - well, Ashu Rufate now knows that the other party is a vampire's wife and concubine, and his name should be Leya. A thought flashed through his mind. If he hijacked this girl, maybe he could...

The next moment, he smashed the cowardly idea in his heart. At the same time, Leya had already rushed over and hugged him.

"Sir... you are finally back..."

Why...what happened? Ashu Rufat looked at the bloody duke in front of him who was still smiling, looking at Leya who was holding him and the sword in his hand, and felt a mess in his mind, and obviously something was wrong.

"That...madam," Ashu Rufate tried his best to keep himself in the most basic manner and calm, "Are you wrong?"

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Leya looked at him with confusion. "Don't feel comfortable?" Ashu Rufat noticed that she didn't even look at the Bloody Duke a few steps away. The distance between the two sides was so close that it was completely impossible to say that one person would ignore such an obvious goal. The blind man was exceptional.

"He..." Ashu Rufat pointed with his finger and still there, watching his wife holding others but not moving. "It's the Blood Duke!"

"What did you say?" In the bedroom, another woman walked out. Although she was wearing pajamas, she could still see that she was tall, slender waist and slender legs. The girl had light red hair and her eyes were full of confusion. "Master, you left us behind for more than ten years, and after she came back, she was still interested in making such jokes with us?"

Ash Rufate took a step back. Everything that happened in front of him was so incredible that even a heart as tough as him could not bear it. He began to feel that the Blood Duke was invisible, or simply a phantom, which he could see alone. Well, although he had never heard of such magic, at least in theory there was such an illusion specifically targeting someone.

He turned around and looked at the blood-colored duke who was still smiling. This time, the two women also looked at the vampire in confusion. They hesitated for a while and turned their heads back. This time, their eyes at Ash Rufate were also full of confusion and confusion.

"That... sir... what happened to you?" Leya looked at him in confusion. "On your face..." She gently touched the bridge of her nose and signaled the scar on Eshu Rufate's face. Speaking of which, she discovered the scar on Eshu Rufate's face last night, but she just realized how dangerous the scar was.

As mentioned earlier, everyone can see that as long as the sharp blade that caused this scar was moving forward for a few minutes, Ash Rufate would no longer exist in this world.

Ash Rufate was even more confused. He looked at the two women in front of him, and then at the bloody duke who was standing next to him with a constant smile. It was not his fault, but things were so weird that people would doubt whether they were crazy.

Also, the Blood Duke always maintained that smile. Moreover, from beginning to end, his smile did not change at all, even without even a little bit of ridicule. It was more like a puppet than a living creature.

Puppet? The word emerged from Ashu Rufat's mind and suddenly refused to leave. He stared at the bloody duke in front of him, an existence that was almost exactly the same as his appearance. To be honest, if it weren't for the scar on the bridge of his nose, even his own mother wouldn't be able to tell the difference between the two.

"grown ups……"

"I..." Ashu Rufat looked at the Bloody Duke in front of him and muttered to himself in a very slight voice. "Is it the Bloody Duke?"

"Of course, sir, you are the Blood Duke Asu Ruffatt." Leya replied.

Suddenly, a sense of absurdity enveloped Ashrufate. He pointed his finger at the "Blood Duke".

"This...is a puppet?"

"Of course, it's the 'magic', your substitute," said Leya. "When you are not in Sivania, manage your territory on your behalf."

Ashu Rufate was in a daze, and suddenly, he remembered his dreams. He hadn't had those dreams for a long time, but he still remembered them. He remembered them clearly.

He rode his mount and stood on a small high ground. At his feet, countless dead people staggered silently under the guidance of black magic, flowing along the avenue like a silent river of death. Among these corpses, some still retained rough flesh and blood, while others were rotten and covered with maggots... The sky was gloomy, and countless bats were flying in the sky. The breath of black magic and the stench of rotten corpses spread in the air.

Wait, if that dream is real, what are the other dreams?

He used to be the Elf Prince... He used to be the Dwarf General... If a vampire could pretend to be a human, then a vampire should not be an elf or a dwarf, right?

"Did you forget?" Suddenly, Leya screamed. "Did you forget?"

Ashrufa nodded. He looked around in confusion, everything was so strange? He was the Duke of Blood? Vampire? How could he be a vampire? For so many years, in fact, since he woke up in Brassian, he never had any urge to suck blood. Don’t vampires feed on blood?

Then he suddenly remembered that he didn't need to eat ordinary food either.

"You forgot? So..."

"...I woke up in Brassian and remember nothing." Ashu Rufate said. He suddenly felt powerless and could not hold the sword in his hand (he had been holding the weapon tightly throughout the whole process), allowing the weapon to land. "I lost my memory. But I vaguely remember," Ashu Rufate said suddenly. He still couldn't believe that he was a vampire. How could he be a vampire? "I seemed to be a vampire, but I used to be an elf prince..."

"This... sir, you were indeed the Elf Prince." Leya said. She knew the causes and consequences of Ashrufat's trip to the Elf territory. "For a while, because you wanted to save the seriously injured Mimilu, you pretended to be the Elf Prince and went to the Elf territory. Carrie!"

The metal ball suddenly drilled out of the ground - of course, Ash Rufate would no longer be surprised by this now. No matter how sensitive the nerves became numb and insensible again and again.

"Madam Reya?"

"Take the memoir written by the adults!"

In a few minutes, Ashu Rufate had an extra book in his hand. This was actually not a book, but a memoir. After turning the first page, Ashu Rufate immediately rushed to the five internal organs and was confused.

That was indeed his font. He has read a lot of books about "amnesia", so he knows that people's handwriting will not change due to amnesia. This book... was indeed written by him.

The beginning of the memoir clearly states that the Blood Duke decided to write this memoir because he lost his diary. The reason for this is that this is a memorable period of time.

Ashrufate flipped through the fastest speed and read the keywords. In his memoir, which is his handwriting, records how he became an elf prince - how he fought against the dark elves and finally won, and how... he became the Ratman's Abyss Lord.

Ash Rufate closed the book and took a deep breath. Suddenly, the "Soul Shard Hypothesis of Others" that he had accepted before fell from mid-air and fell into a pile of garbage that could never be recovered.

"Duke." Leya and Fei had not disturbed it just now, and let Ash Rufate finish reading the book.

It turns out that I am the Blood Duke... Ash Rufate suddenly found that he wanted to cry, laugh, and stood up and tear open the clothes on his chest and roared wildly, and wielded his long sword and slashed everything around him.

What should I do? He suddenly realized that he could not do anything. No, he had to do nothing.

"That...Ash Rufate..." Another voice sounded.Ash Rufate raised his head and saw Xingjian. The latter was opening his eyes wide and looking at the two Ash Rufate.

Xingjian was also arranged to stay on the third floor before. Although she was not with Fei and Leya, she could not sleep because of anxiety, and the noise just now was too loud.

Ashu Rufate opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"This... is..." Xingjian's eyes swept over Ash Rufate in confusion and stayed on the magic map.

"This is the Duke's substitute." Leya said. "It's a puppet under Carrie's control." He pointed to the magic map with his finger, "Carrie, change his appearance."

It is hard to describe this change. At that moment, the magic map quickly shrank like a melted candle, and the whole body twisted and deformed like a fondant. After its shape was fixed, Xingjian discovered that it had become another self.

His appearance, hair color, and even his clothes are no different from the Xingjian at this moment. The only thing he can recognize is its eyes - as mentioned earlier, he is as lifeless as a puppet.

Xingjian covered his mouth and looked at Ash Rufate on the side with an incredible look.

"So I am the Blood Duke..." Ashu Ruffat said with a bitter smile. He couldn't tell whether he was telling him or Xingjian. "The memory has been lost... vampire!"

He has believed it now because he has to believe it. This is not a scam. If it is a scam, then the people, things and things involved are too widespread, and only God can do it.

"Where is Xingke?" he asked. No matter what happened, at least he could not lose his original purpose.

"In treatment," Leya said. "Carrie said it should take four days to recover... or even a little longer."

Ashrufa nodded and asked again, "Where is that little princess? And Lalia?"

"Rest in the guest room below." This time it was Carrie who spoke. "But in fact I didn't sleep. I could bring them over. Do you want to see them?"

"Take them here," said Ashu Rufate. He leaned against the wall, his legs almost unable to hold on to his weight.

"Sir, are you..." Leya asked with concern. " Need a rest?"

Asu Ruffat did not answer. He looked at Xingjian, who was still shocked, and then looked at Fei and Leya who were looking at him with equal concern.
To be continued...