There is a medieval-style castle on the west bank of the Seine. The dim light shines from the wall of the castle that looks like a giant beast lying on the ground, indicating that there are still people living in this castle. To be precise,
People who lived here were people before, but now they are not necessarily people.
This is a bedroom. A graceful figure stands in front of the bed. Her tight-fitting black leather jacket outlines the graceful lines of her body. Her long golden hair hangs down to her waist like a waterfall, and the tips of her hair seem to be dripping.
water droplets
This is a blond beauty, with a hint of sickly paleness on her cold face. There are two pistols on the table in front of her. The handles of the pistols are much longer than those of ordinary pistols. They have obviously been modified.
Next to the pistol were three dark yellow oblate metal objects, like three iron lumps. These three iron lumps were exactly the same as those that attacked Ye Feng. The only difference was that the three sharp blades on the edges did not pop out.
The door was suddenly opened from the outside, and a blue-eyed woman also wearing a black leather jacket walked in.
"Lufia, the count is looking for you," the woman said to the blonde beauty as soon as she came in.
"Okay." Lufiya took off the already soaked leather jacket, and the room suddenly filled with spring scenery, which was enough to completely expose people, especially the man's blood-spurting figure, to the dim light.
Lufia picked up a set of clean clothes on the bed and put them on, then followed the green-eyed woman out of the room.
In the study room of the old castle, a white-haired old man was sitting behind the desk, holding a thick book and flipping through it. His eyes opened and closed, and from time to time, a sharp light like a blade was revealed.
This decrepit old man's strength is absolutely proportional to his age. The vampires are different from humans. The older humans get, the weaker their body functions become. However, the vampires become more powerful as they get older. The older they are, the more terrifying they are.
"Your Majesty, Lufia has arrived." The woman whispered respectfully to the old man behind the desk. Her voice was so gentle that it almost made your bones weak.
"Well, you go down, Lina." The white-haired old man frowned slightly, closed the book, and raised his head.
"How are things going?" the white-haired old man said calmly.
"James is dead." Lufiya was still as cold as ever, her cold tone without any emotion, as if she was talking about an insignificant thing, and it had a suffocating feeling.
The old count sighed and said: "There is one less Death Walker"
"Their equipment is no worse than ours," Lufia said lightly, and then put the thing wrapped in black cloth in her hand on the desk.
"What is this?" There was a hint of confusion on the old count's face, looking at Lufia, waiting for her answer.
Lufia didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand to untie the black cloth, and a bullet appeared in front of the two people.
When the old earl saw this bullet, his expression changed. The oval-shaped bullet was not a conventional bullet. There was a faint purple light emitting from the bullet. Seeing this purple light, the old earl felt uncomfortable all over, so he used the book in his hand.
Keep that bullet underneath
"How did they get such advanced weapons?" The old count's tone was obviously a little nervous about ultraviolet rays. For vampires like them who turned into vampires by embracing them for the first time, ultraviolet rays are their deadly poison.
"Purple light bomb, this is a high-end product recently developed by the military." The wrinkles on the old count's face became deeper.
"This matter is very serious. With werewolves having this kind of weapon, they can easily kill us," Lufia said. "Another thing is that there are powerful ancient oriental warriors appearing in urban Paris. I think it is better to let
It would be better if the death walkers outside retreated. Even I almost fell into the hands of that powerful Eastern warrior." Lufiya thought of Master Deng's frightening power and couldn't help but shudder with lingering fear.
"An ancient warrior from the East?" The old count's eyes flashed sharply when he heard this, and his expression immediately became a little nervous.
The old man thought for a while and then said to Lufia: "You don't need to pay attention to this matter. Just be careful when you meet people with oriental faces in the future. They should have no ill intentions towards our vampires."
"No malice? I almost died in that man's hands," Lufiya said coldly.
"There are some things that you can't know. You go out first!" The old earl waved his hand and said, looking a little helpless.
"Yes!" Lufia nodded in response. Lufia bowed to the earl and stepped back. Although full of doubts, Lufia still held back the curiosity in her heart. Sometimes curiosity can kill people.
After watching Lufia go out, the old Earl immediately became extremely solemn, "Field family, I hope you are not playing with fire. The ancient warriors of the East, what a terrifying group of people they are!" The old man's eyes flashed.
A little fear
The first floor below the Paris Police Station is a special place. Except for a few people in the police station, no one knows what is on the first floor and what secrets there are.
Everyone who works in the police station knows that there is such a place, but no one wants to get close or set foot in it. Besides, not everyone can get close or set foot in it.
This negative floor is the Paris Paranormal Investigation Office!
Early in the morning, yesterday evening's subway station shootout incident had been published in major media and newspapers in Paris. However, the authenticity of the incident has been covered up by the authorities and treated as an ordinary shooting incident.
Can an ordinary shooting incident alert even the special forces? Anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that there must be some unknown secret inside.
On the first floor of the police station, Paranormal Investigation Division, Office of the leader of the Sixth Special Service Team, Levi was particularly depressed today. As soon as he arrived at the office in the morning, he was called in for a lecture by his superiors. In the past month, more bloody incidents have occurred than in the past year combined.
There are more, and they involve those aliens in the underground world.
For those aliens in the underground world, the word "devil" is most suitable to describe them. Judging from the evidence collected at the scene, nine out of ten are the mutual vendettas between vampires and werewolves.
Others may think that the vampires and werewolves are simply legends and have no basis for their existence, but Levis knows that these two ancient species not only exist, but are also hidden around them.
Judging from the large number of silver bullets and ultraviolet warheads scattered at the scene, the fighting situation at that time was really fierce.
I have a headache. It seems that I need to ask someone from the Vatican to come forward to deal with it. Levi knows that it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of vampires or werewolves. Without special equipment, it would be impossible for humans to defeat these two powerful creatures.