Chapter 19 Please believe me

I nodded seriously.
Klopp then pulled me out.
At some point, a number of people gathered at the estate, all faces I hadn't seen before.
They all had different clothes too, but they all looked like the clothes soldiers wear.
"Count Klopp, in this incident, we would like you to inform the result of the investigation, otherwise, we cannot explain to the humans and bloods in the city."
One of the men said after bowing to Klopp.
"Lord Count, if this incident is the work of humans, then it also means that humans have declared war on the Bloods, and you must make a choice about it."
Another man chimed in.
I was a little surprised that Klopp bit the same kind?
If it was one of those crazy vampires, he would most likely die from it.
"If I did bite them, do you guys think I'd still be standing here talking crap to you?"
Klopp's voice went cold.
A group of people stared at him for a moment and chose to believe him.
"It was our fault for almost misunderstanding the Earl."
The man bowed his head and said.
Ike looked at Klopp and tried to say something, but couldn't say anything.
"I'll be in charge of getting to the bottom of this incident, and I need a little more time."
Klopp struggled to look all right.
Yet I could feel that his hands were trembling slightly.
"Lord Count, the Bloods in the city need to be pacified, because of what happened with the Bloods getting out of control, the humans hardly come out anymore, and if we can't get fresh blood, many Bloods will die this winter."
The man who spoke first said again.
"I am certainly aware of it, and I promise that I will get to the bottom of this before winter comes."
Klopp said seriously.
A group of people whispered.
"Lord Count, I hope you will do what you promised, otherwise, we will come back."
The crowd bowed and left separately.
Klopp grabbed my wrist and I could feel the pain coming from it, but I knew it must be hard for him.
"Sir, you don't look too good."
Ike walked up to Klopp and frowned.
"I'm fine, send out extra patrols at night."
Klopp explained and then pulled me back.
Just as he walked into the room, Klopp fell to his knees, his whole body trembling.
I hurriedly closed the door and tried to help him up.
"Jenny, don't touch me, listen, get the anesthetic, and if I lose control and try to bite you, pump it into me, remember?"
Klopp's voice trembles even as he speaks.
"Sir... me... I can't do it!"
I don't want to do that at all, and even if he were to suck my blood, I wouldn't resist.
"You have to do it, that's an order!"
Klopp said with a low growl.
I watched as a pair of bat wings stretched out from his back, but it turned blood red from the tip part.
His eyes also turned red and were deepening.
All of these symptoms are consistent with what was recorded in that book.
I ran to my room, picked up the book, and looked at its contents.
Although I don't know what moonlight and magic refer to, it says that sunlight and morning dew can bring rebirth.
Maybe that's the cure.
But it's night time and there is no morning dew at all.
The only way for Klopp to get through the night is with human blood.
I found a pen from my room and wrote the phrase from the book on a slip of paper.
There was a crashing sound from outside and Klopp's low growl from pain.
I glanced at the box next to the bed and took an anesthetic.
Outside the room was a knock on the door, and I stepped out of the room and gave Klopp a look.
He also supported the last of his sanity and desperately moved towards the room.
I didn't open the door until he entered the room.
"Jenny, is something wrong?"
Ike asked, standing in the doorway and looking at me.
"Nothing, sir asked me to tidy up the room, but I seem to have messed up, but that's okay, I'll get it done as soon as I can."
I pretended that nothing had happened and explained to Ike.
"Well, if there's anything you need to help, just let me know."
Ike breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
"It's really there, I need the morning dew, the more the better, I want it in the morning."
I said to Ike.
"What do you want it for? Dew can't be very good at collecting, but I'll do my best."
Ike said.
"Thank you very much, but I'm going to go ahead and clean up the room or the gentleman might get angry."
I said to Ike, hoping he would hurry up and leave.
After Ike left, I was glad I didn't let him see anything.
When I walked into the room, Klopp was on the floor with his hands in a death grip on the carpet.
He scratched several large holes in the carpet.
I had just walked up to him when Klopp jerked his head back at me and bared his fangs.
"Don't come over!"
The next second, Klopp, breathing heavily, said to me.
I squeezed the anesthetic in my hand and took a step toward him.
Klopp desperately tried to suppress his urge to draw blood, and every step I took closer was bringing him one point closer to losing control.
"Sir, please believe me."
I squatted down and said to him seriously.
Klopp stared at me and stepped back a little.
I grabbed the anesthetic and lunged at Klopp with open arms.
The moment I hugged him, Klopp completely lost control and bit me on the neck.
At that moment, my blood was draining at an unprecedented rate, and I was waiting for my final limit.
Hopefully, the anesthetic Wilson gave will work just as well on the vampires.
I slowly closed my eyes and injected the anesthetic into Klopp's body.
But the loss of blood did not slow down and my consciousness was fading.
"Jenny, come on."
My mother's voice calling to me was in my ears, and her figure gradually emerged before my eyes.
She smiled at me.
In those dreams, she never smiled at me, and this was the first time.
She held out her hand to me and wanted me to leave with her.
But I was too tired, no strength at all, I couldn't hold her hand, I could only watch her move further and further away from me.
Just in the blink of an eye, I was standing in a blue sea, the sea breeze blowing with the smell of the sea.
"Sunlight and morning dew will bring rebirth..."
An ethereal voice sounded above my head, reciting the words I knew so well.
"Who are you? What do you really know? Tell me!"
I shouted around, and there was no one around to see, but the voice continued.
The sound was getting louder and louder, and my head started to hurt as a result, and it was getting worse.
The pain eventually caused me to fall to the surface, but something seemed to be writhing beneath that surface.