"You-" Nekra was still in shock, but realized that Thales was shouting to him.
Wild—wild dog?
The red viper's expression changed from confusion to surprise, and finally to shame and anger.
"What did you say - damn little bastard!"
A blood bottle gang member stabbed his colleague next to him and made a "something is not good" expression.
The handsome Eastlund reacted, his expression became very colorful, twitching and trembling, and he looked embarrassed.
This kid is so good at acting - could he be a character in the drama of Mingye Temple?
Nekra clenched his fists, and he felt the subordinates around him exchange glances with each other - their boss was humiliated in front of a child under the command of a vampire!
This bastard!
How - how dare - even the blood magician, who is known for his cruelty and cruelty, has never insulted him like this to his face!
Anger spread into Nekra's brain, and he stared at Istrom fiercely, as if he wanted to dig a piece of flesh out of his face!
In Nekra's opinion, he fulfilled his duty and inquired about the progress of the mission on behalf of the Duke.
However, what did that pretty boy do?
This damn vampire turned around and spoke, signaling to his little follower.
Then, the little bastard took a step forward with understanding.
Tell Nekra to "get away, you despicable wild dog" with that look of wanting to be beaten?
As for the vampire, after listening to that little bastard's words, the expression on his face was simply a happy smile.
Enjoying insulting him!
Threatened by the big green skin, rejected by the tricolor iris, forced by the damn vampire, and then by this little bastard in front of me——
Thales looked at the gradually changing expression of the leader of the Blood Bottle Gang in front of him, and when he was still considering whether to add more ingredients, he saw a blur in front of his eyes!
With lightning speed and skill, Red Viper grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted him up on the spot!
Thales immediately felt short of breath.
This isn't the first time he's been choked!
Thales held his face and, like last time, reached out to grab the strangler's right hand, but this time, he only felt that he had caught a piece of steel-like skin!
Nekra's old stubble enlarged in front of his eyes, and his ferocious expression trembled as his mouth opened and closed.
The red viper stared at the vampire opposite.
"Babyface! Your little pet——"
But before he could finish speaking, a hand knife suddenly appeared in front of him!
Nekra had to let go of his hand and retreat instantly!
"Boom!"
The two stood still.
With a gloomy look on his face, Nekra held back the extremely fast hand knife that Istrom had struck at his head from the side!
"Since you know it's my pet, don't move around," the blond Eastlund said with disgust: "Short-born!"
Thales fell to the ground out of thin air and began to cough habitually(?).
He secretly vowed not to let anyone choke him again.
It felt so painful.
The surrounding Blood Bottle Gang members became nervous, and many of them pressed the weapons on their waists with unkind expressions!
"Babyface," Nekra's face was expressionless at this time, but Thales could also feel his gloomy mood, which was slowly rising. He saw the red viper letting go of the blood clan's hand, and slowly, word for word.
:
"You try it and say that title again?"
This short-lived creature, not very fast, with good fighting instincts and experience, actually grabbed my right hand.
To deal with such a person, even if I can suppress him in terms of speed, I must be more cautious. I can't tell that he is already a master close to the extreme level - Eastlen's heart sank, thinking about the next move.
How to take action.
"What's the matter with that unhappy expression?" Eastlund's eyes sharpened: "Did I say something wrong? You -"
The next second, the blond noble suddenly shouted angrily:
"——Short-growing species!"
The words were not spoken yet.
Nekra's fist and Istrom's palm met in the air.
In Thales' eyes, the world seemed to have stopped at the moment when the fists and palms met.
But the next moment, the sound and the air seemed to have a visible ripple at the same time.
"bump!"
When time seemed to flow again, the strong wind caused by the fight between the two suddenly struck, blowing across Thales' face, forcing him to close his eyes!
"Boom! Peng!"
Two more gusts of wind blew by, and Thales rolled over with his eyes closed, moving back a few meters to avoid the strong wind around Istrom and Nekra!
"You're going to use this speed?" The blond vampire laughed strangely and dodged again!
Nekra, knowing that he was not fast enough, gritted his teeth and punched out!
I saw Eastlen's figure changing from one freeze frame to the next like a ghost.
Nekra's figure is like a continuous mechanical wheel, running at high speed and becoming more powerful.
Both sides looked enthusiastic, and they exchanged six marks in an instant!
The strong wind brought by the fist palm made the surrounding Blood Bottle Gang members have to raise their arms to cover themselves, unable to intervene!
Thales thought of the battle between Yara and Rolf during extreme movement, but at that time it was a battle of speed and dexterity, while the opponent in front of him was more like a decisive battle of explosion and strength.
Eastlund's figure flashed back a step, while Nekra's left foot dragged back a step, staring at each other fiercely.
No! Why does this short-lived member of the gang move faster and faster? In the end, he actually keeps up with my speed? This is the frowning Eastlen.
Humph! What a slippery vampire, the next move will make you lie down! This is the ferocious-looking Nekra.
Both sides looked solemn at this moment, feeling the difficulty and resilience of their opponents.
The next fight came without warning.
"vampire!"
Nekra roared angrily, his red coat falling to the ground, his body turning evenly, and as the blood vessels in his right arm expanded, he sent a right fist that was equally as powerful and swift as the vampire's chest.
"Short-growing species."
Eastlund spat disdainfully, and then his fangs opened in anger, and blood mist appeared all over his body. His figure flashed between reality and reality, and the fingers of his right hand turned into visible sharp claws. He opened his whole palm, cut through the air, and grabbed Nekra.
throat.
Thales' heart trembled, and he imitated the actions of the blood bottle gang around him, and quickly raised his arms in front of him, preparing to face the next, possibly the most powerful wind in the fight.
The charged blows from both sides intersected in the air!
Thales closed his eyes tightly.
But the expected strong wind and loud noise did not come!
"Since we've said hello," an old voice said slowly, "Let's break up."
Thales slowly opened his eyes.
I saw that Eastlen's sharp claws and Nekra's heavy punch were all caught in the hands of an old noble man who suddenly appeared in the field and had a face as pale and gloomy as a death.
The previous strength and energy seemed to dissipate silently and silently in the old man's palm.
Isn't this right? Even if it withstands the fight between the two people - there should be a buffer and inertia, right? How can such a degree of interlocking forces be silent?
Thales thought in horror.
The old man turned his head and neck from left to right and looked at the two of them respectively. I saw that Istrom's expression was one of reluctance, while Nekra's expression was one of fear and surprise.
Extreme Realm, Red Viper thought silently in his heart, and he is a master in the Extreme Realm! This is the strength that can only be possessed by vampire earls and even marquis-level vampires! Such a person, even among the "upper six branches" of the vampires in the Feast Leader, is
not much!
The old man showed an ugly smile and let go of his hand instantly. The two fighting men took a step back without any reminder.
"Mr. Nekra, there is no need to compete with young people, please just leave." His dry lips opened and closed like a puppet.
Nekra looked at the subordinates around him and saw that their faces were full of fear and nervousness.
Damn, today is a very unlucky day.
He somewhat understood that if the Blood Magician didn't come back, everything in the Blood Bottle Gang would not go smoothly.
It seems that I have to go to Steel City in person and invite her back at all costs.
Nekra let out a loud "hum", looked at the old man, and then at Isteron who was still provoking with his eyes, gritted his teeth and said:
"Okay, okay, okay."
"I hope that the Duke and his Terminator Knights will be as good-tempered as me."
The flush on Nekra's face had not disappeared, but he said nothing more. He waved his hand fiercely and led the others away.
"Little bastard, when they suck all the blood out of you,"
When Nekra walked out of the manor, he turned back and gave Thales a fierce look, his tone full of viciousness: "Don't scream too miserable."
He took the coat handed by his subordinates, put it on casually, and everyone in the Blood Bottle Gang left the manor.
Thales exhaled silently in his heart.
He got through it.
He got over the incident at Mindis Hall.
He is safe for now.
But the next words of the weird old man made Thales' heart drop again!
"So, this kid... I guess you are related to their mission in Mindis Hall... right?"
Chris Corleone turned his head like a puppet, grinned his wrinkled lips, and said with a smile: "Tricolor Iris and the Blood Bottle Gang—both seem to be very interested in you?"
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"So you are saying that on the second day after you brought him in. You, His Majesty the King's most trusted attendant, former Foreign Secretary, leader and signer of the "Fortress Peace Treaty", Count Gilbert Cassel,
And you, His Majesty the King’s most reliable secret guard, the ‘unknown man’ Yodel Gato who even I don’t know the details of—”
This was a mature female voice, which sounded from the ceiling of the Mindis Hall after the sun had set:
"——Just like that, His Majesty's only child and heir was lost!"
In front of this mature and steady forty-year-old black-haired charming woman wearing the standard blue uniform of a first-class palace lady, Gilbert and Yoder both lowered their heads slightly.
Although he was prepared for this person's arrival, Gilbert thought to himself, but he really didn't expect to meet him under such circumstances.
Gilbert had a headache when he thought about the other party's special and embarrassing identity.
Presumably the same goes for Yoder next to him.
"Yes, Ms. Jinnie." Gilbert said silently, his tone full of hatred and regret.
Yodel remained silent, but his left fist slowly tightened.
"You've been searching around for an hour and haven't found any clues?"
"Yes, Ms. Jinnie." Gilbert said shamefully.
The gears on Yoder's mask turned.
"Then, our only reliance -" Ms. Jinni pointed to a lamp in her hand, and said leisurely with a sarcastic and angry tone: "-is this broken lamp, and the lamp in Yodel's arms.
That little firebrand?"
"Yes, Ms. Jinnie." It was still poor Gilbert.
Jinni didn't speak anymore and stared at them with an unhappy expression for a long, long time.
Gilbert's heart became sinking.
After a long time, Ji Ni finally made a sound from her nose:
"snort."
She closed her eyes and said slowly:
"Your Majesty's forty-eighth birthday is coming soon. I'm sure that the six wealthy families are working hard. They want to force your Majesty to agree to appoint a crown prince from among the nobles, either as an adopted son or as an adopted son."
"And that child is our only hope in the darkness."
Ji Ni took a deep breath, opened her eyes, and said word by word:
"As a result, you - got him! Lost him!"
Gilbert and Yodel's heads lowered.
"Men are really unreliable."
Jinni put down the bloodline lamp on the ceiling of the hall and exhaled disdainfully: "Come on, mobilize all hands, let's start looking for the missing child!"
"Even if that child is really as smart as you said - we can't just wait for that light. This will only prove our incompetence and cowardice!"
Under the night sky, the charming mature female officer suddenly turned around and shouted angrily in a tone of scolding her subordinates:
"What are you still doing?"
Gilbert and Yodel, as if suddenly awakened, unblocked themselves from the sculpture state and stepped forward.
"You two useless men, you'd better give me some attention!"
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Thales was sat on the seat in the inner hall of the manor by Eastlen.
He swallowed hard, moved his butt to the side a little, and left a sticky red...
If you ignore the dry corpses that can be seen everywhere in this hall, the wet and dry blood stains on the dining table and the floor, and the three guys in front of you who can tell at a glance that they are not normal people - this place is still pretty good.
The time traveler looked at the man, woman and old man in front of him, and smiled awkwardly but in a friendly manner, showing his teeth.
"It's really a superior blood source! This kind of fragrance, my God, Eastlen, it seems that my cousin underestimated you before - I thought you were just going for a walk with those humans."
The sexy woman with the red ponytail, her eyes shining with excitement, bent down and looked at Thales carefully.
Thales just opened his mouth and smiled stupidly.
His intuition told him that apart from showing friendliness and cooperation, it would be inappropriate for him to do anything right now.
He also thought about secretly cutting his own hand.
But he was sure that these three guys must have a better sense of smell for blood than Morris's angry wolf dog.
After hearing his cousin's words, Eastlund felt suffocated. Fortunately, as a vampire, he would not blush, but he still hesitantly stretched out his hand to pull back Laurana, who was about to drool on Thales.
In the bottom of his heart, he had already raised the suspicion and danger level of that kid to the same level as the Sharks of Crystal Wall City and the priests of Sunlight Temple.
"Laurana, be careful. There is something wrong with this cub - it's best not to talk to him too much. If you ask me, just connect the blood collector and feeding tube and put it in the coffin." The blond vampire said awkwardly.
.
"The target that Duke Iris is specifically pursuing lives in a well-guarded royal estate. He has sent the first-class blood knights of the Corleone family around without realizing it," the old man with a dead expression spoke silently. East on his side
Lun turned away in embarrassment, "Of course there is something wrong with this cub! At least, we have to dig out the secrets from him."
"I'm good at this." Laurana lay down on the dining table to the left of Thales and licked her lips at him. "I made a small opening on my wrist and hung him upside down. During the interrogation, I could also satisfy my cravings. I don't know how to do it at all."
Wasteful—my mother told me that’s what the Lorilloa family does.”
Eastlund hesitated for a moment. The butler Chris had left an indelible shadow on his growing up experience, and the old man's merciless reprimand just now severely damaged his self-confidence, but Eastlund
Still murmuring, he said: "I think it's better to kill him directly. With our current situation, we always feel that this brat will bring us trouble -"
"Shut up, you idiot!" Old Man Chris interrupted Eastlund rudely.
If this young man hadn't had this character and his skills, how could he have been a blood knight in the Corleone family for three hundred years? Smart people, like Laurana, would have been a blood baron long ago!
Due to the old man's prestige, the blond noble took a step back in fear.
But it's too late.
Thales's heart moved.
"With our current situation" - Thales grasped this message keenly.
So, their situation is not good?
First of all, if they are mercenaries or allies of the "Duke" noble and complete the mission, at least the commission and remuneration are provided by the employer, right? How could it not be good?
Secondly, they did not hand themselves over to the Blood Bottle Gang immediately. This may be interpreted as that they and the Blood Bottle Gang were competing for credit in front of the common "Duke".
But judging from what Eastlund said, they didn't even have the intention of handing themselves over to the "Duke"!
So, are they planning to ask the secret from their own mouths and enjoy it themselves?
There isn't much explanation left.
They are not mercenaries or allies of the "Duke", but another independent force!
This may be where your vitality lies.
After scolding Eastlund, the old man didn't say anything. He just stared at Thales, putting great psychological pressure on him.
The time traveler knows that he can no longer be silent.
In this case, based on the previous reasoning, let's give it a try.
"I said," Thales chuckled, "Maybe we can sit down and talk?"
"Then we exchange information about each other, and maybe we will discover by coincidence that we are actually allies?"
Chris's face became even more gloomy, his eyes flashed like a frame skip, and then he suddenly stood an inch in front of Thales!
Not even the wind blew it.
Thales's heart rumbled.
Just pretend you're watching a ghost movie.
It's still 4D.
"This is a good proposal, young sir, let's exchange information." Chris showed an ugly smile again.
His title reminded Thales of Gilbert, and his words made Thales feel relieved.
Until the old man’s next words:
"Then, our intelligence is: your life is in our hands."
Thales let out a long sigh in his heart.
I'm so unlucky to meet someone who doesn't play by the rules.
Chris's malicious and deadly eyes slowly raised.
"Then may I ask, where is your information?"
While Thales was frantically thinking about the next step, a sudden change occurred.
"Boom!"
At the top of the hall, there was suddenly a dull sound of heavy objects knocking!
The expressions of the three vampires all changed! Even the old man Chris was no exception!
"Boom! Boom!"
There was another dull dull sound! It came from the ceiling!
The three vampires exchanged glances, showing both surprise and excitement.
It was as if something long-awaited had finally happened.
Thales saw all this.
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