At nine o'clock in the morning, the sky was still black.
The sun stretched out on the horizon, as if it was shivered by a gust of cold wind, and immediately got into the thick clouds, hid in the bed and continued to sleep in.
Everything was executed as planned and on schedule.
Sixteen aristocratic guests came to the Red Queen Parish. They were all young, beautiful, dignified and polite gentlemen and ladies, and they came as a family unit.
The style of Blood Hand Brotherhood in XC area is more punk,
Most of them were small groups chatting among each other, most of them had tattoos and piercings, and wore smoky make-up and looked grumpy without waking up.
Life on the north bank of the Thames is much more dignified. Most men wear checkered shirts and are either farmers or programmers, while women look happy as full-time housewives - they can wear whatever they want, as comfortable as they want.
These guys call themselves "People of Winterhold" and are the result of the merger of three sects.
There were a total of 277 people on the list, and 268 people were present.
Nine people were absent, including Mary, the mistress of the Rose Sect, Maggie, the blood priest, Leonardo, the retainer, and the two blood princes.
The remaining four people have just arrived——
——The representatives of the Red Queen sect, godfather Leon, godmother Barbara, and their newly adopted godson, a pair of twins, Big Henry and Little Henry.
Jiang Xueming was initially worried that these vampires would cause trouble during the parking security check process, but she did not expect that Winston Spencer's communication skills were so powerful.
This uncle, who is in his forties, is like a demon in human skin. He can confuse people with his evil words and confuse people's hearts.
He talked about palace scandals with the Red Queen's nobles,
They also teach about table social etiquette, giving them enough face and fun, and naturally they can take away the lining and guns from these freaks' arms.
He became brothers with the rebellious punks of the Blood Hand Brotherhood,
Speak in slang, use gestures and code words,
Talking about the supply of drugs,
When talking about the new product prices in gun stores, they are all one after another, as if he has been immersed in the edge of crime for many years, and he is an old terrorist.
He talked with the family in Winterburg about the popular memes of Tiktok, and took out a picture of the industry status of popular Internet companies from his dress. He even clearly marked which boss liked PUA and workplace harassment.
But after a while, Uncle Winston also talked to these farmers about the price of new diesel-powered harvesters and the lowest-priced purchase channels.
Xueming listened fascinated and moved closer to Mr. Winston.
Then the old uncle enthusiastically introduced——
"——Let's not mention the making of blood tofu for the moment. It is a Chinese delicacy. Why don't we just let this charming nun teach you personally? Madams? She is Chinese!"
Jiang Xueming was stunned for a while, and then he saw three housewives surrounding him with bright smiles and fangs showing, asking about Chinese food, Chinese blood, and finally Chinese vampires like Chinese zombies.
Winston's move attracted the attention of most people in Winterhold for no other reason than that——
——Heavyweights appear.
From a distance, I saw an extended Lincoln parked next to the cemetery, and the godfather and godmother of the Red Queen sect stepped out of the car.
They all have Germanic black hair, deep eyes, and three-dimensional facial features.
Godfather Leon is six and a half feet tall,
It is a first-class broad-shouldered sky tree,
He is as strong as a lion, wearing a red suit, black tie, white shirt, and spotless leather shoes.
Godmother Barbara wore a mink fur in the cold winter wind, the same bright red color as her husband, as if she was not attending a funeral, but a wedding between her and her husband.
Her pair of bright, almond-shaped small eyes, coupled with her slutty nose and those ruthless peach-shaped lips, made it clear at a glance that she was a top-notch bitch who was not to be trifled with.
From both sides of the car, a pair of spirited young men immediately emerged from the driver's seat and the passenger's seat. They were the two godsons who had just joined the church - regarded as the rising stars of the Red Queen Parish.
Like Leon, brother Henry also has charming black and reddish hair.
Their faces were full of joy, and their big green eyes narrowed into slits when they laughed. That smile, coupled with the brothers' tacit understanding of leading the way, and their gorgeous figures, would definitely make any woman on INS.
The tourists crowed on the spot.
Winston immediately went up to greet them one by one.
What is surprising is that Godfather Leon respects the Knight of the White Dove very much.
In full view of everyone, Mr. Leon bowed slightly and said to Mr. Winston: "Long time no see..."
Winston was full of energy and answered with his head held high: "It must not be long for you! The last time I saw these two little guys, they were fighting in the baby pool. We haven't seen each other for at least twenty years.
See you! Right?"
Leon nodded——
——Ms. Barbara screamed immediately.
"So you know this birdman who gossips about people behind their backs?! Leon, do you know how he described me to a reporter from The Guardian!?"
Winston muttered in a low voice: "I'm just telling the truth, ma'am. Your affair is nothing new."
"Don't! Damn it! Say these things in front of my godson!" Barbara screamed every word, "Otherwise I..."
Halfway through his words, Godfather Leon used his eyes to scare away the wretched wife.
Brother Henry approached Uncle Winston and asked in a low voice.
"Long time no see, uncle, we all miss you..."
"Uncle, how did you meet your godfather?"
Winston doesn't have a good face. When dealing with these little beasts, he always goes straight to the point and goes straight to the point.
"Who did you learn this technique from? Just tell me if you have anything to say. I have only changed diapers for you. Are you a natural child prodigy? Can you remember how busy you were beside your bed when you wet the bed before you were two years old?
What a weird uncle? Your tone of pretending to be an acquaintance to me is so cold-blooded and ruthless - are you so raw?"
The words have not yet fallen——
——Winston leaned forward and lowered his head, close to Big Henry’s ear.
"You must want to know about the godmother's scandal, right? Maybe you can use this to enter the heart of the Red Queen's sect's power? You are too naive, kid. Do you think Barbara will care about such tidbits? If she really cares that much
, I probably won’t survive today.”
——Winston then leaned into little Henry’s ear.
"And you, boy, although you took a good bath before going out to wash off the perfume on your godmother, you must have played very, very high last night! You played very, very hard, and you forgot to wash your ears and eyes -
—I smelled Swarovski's perfume, the cheetah one."
Little Henry panicked and wanted to cover Mr. Winston's mouth, but the cunning old uncle swayed and immediately hid behind Godfather Leon, mumbling nonstop.
"How dare you use such cheap perfume to deal with your godmother. It seems that she really likes you two. Children raised by vampires are rare these days."
Little Henry's eyes turned red: "Godfather! He is so slanderous!"
Winston put his arm around Leon's shoulder and showed a terrifying smile——
"——This guy and I met at the Royal Military Academy Sandhurst. He shared a dormitory with me. He was not a vampire at that time. We lost contact after graduation. After all, he is now in a meteoric rise and is different."
Leon tilted his head and glanced at his wife and children in name, but his actual business partner - he said nothing.
Little Henry and the tycoon had their own secrets and stopped talking to each other.
They would never have thought that a homeless man raising pigeons in St. James's Park would have such great energy and deep social connections.
Godfather Leon whispered to Winston: "These two godsons have very good qualities and are excellent seeds. In fact, in these years, I would rather have you educate them. You are a very smart person, but it is a pity.
..”
Winston clasped his hands together and said a prayer: "I believe in religion, but I don't believe in cults."
When he heard the word [cult], a trace of anger clearly flashed across Leon's face, which meant cruelty and determination, and he soon returned to calm.
"Whatever you say, I have always been short of a deputy. This time you organized the funeral for the phlebotomist of Red Queen Parish. I thought you would leave me some favors and show your kindness to me by doing something for me.
Signal——It seems there is another reason?”
Winston started talking about the train and pointed at the funeral attendants behind him with a smile.
"Have you seen these young men?"
Then he pointed to Sister Jiang Xueming.
"Do you think these two boys have excellent qualities? Are they the future backbone of your Red Queen diocese?"
Then point to the meteor.
"Compared to the young people around me, they are like fireflies competing with the bright moon and the blazing sun."
Finally points to 3301.
"Even if you are a direct bloodline of the Lazuli Wolf Mother, Mistress Mary can recruit her under her command."
The eerie silence lasted for just five seconds.
In these five seconds.
Leon and Barbara thought hard.
Wondering if Winston Spencer was lying.
Little Henry and Big Henry tried to use their inspiration to feel the spiritual pressure of these people.
The brains of the family of four were working rapidly, trying to figure out the inner meaning of this funeral.
Leon's expression immediately changed, and he began to be humble, speak nice words to Winston, and wanted to ask everything clearly.
"You said these young people are all members of the Rose Sect? Are they about to become the upstarts of the Rose Sect?"
"Maybe?"
"Are they noble? What's their family background?"
"It's not a noble breed, but it can definitely become a noble."
"Spencer, tell me honestly, are these Chinese people of unknown origin your petition to present to Mother Mary? Do you want to do something for her?"
"No! I never said this! Don't slander anyone!~"
"That means, do I still have a chance now? Can I still win over these outstanding seeds of power?"
"Are you excited?"
"You don't know, you don't understand. Ordinary people like you can't feel spiritual pressure at all - the spiritual pressure that my two godsons tried their best to release is not even as good as that little nun angrily explaining how Chinese food is.
When I was doing it, I was inspired by the poor quality perfume on the Winterhold old hat, and I sneezed lightly."
"So you're excited?"
"I am really moved. Can you introduce these young people to me? Spencer? In fact, I have always been curious about why an outstanding person like you, a person with such a strong will and extraordinary spirit, doesn't have any inspiration at all.
"
"Some things are meant to be."
Leon leaned into Winston's ear and whispered: "So, are you willing to help me do this? I promise you, no matter how many benefits Mary gives you, or others want to give you benefits, I will do it."
Times, you know that I am not short of money, and you also know who my father is, you knew it twenty years ago."
Winston smiled mischievously, pointed at Leon's groveling look, and said nothing for a long time.
Until Barbara became angry, and this anger infected her two restless godsons.
Winston finally said: "Brother, why don't you just go and talk to that little nun?"
Leon looked stunned and surprised: "Can I talk to her directly?"
Winston lied without blushing: "Go to the confessional."
Leon then asked: "Is she a devout Christian?"
Winston: "Yes, are you surprised?"
Leon: "What do you want to say?"
Winston: "Don't talk about money. She doesn't like people talking about money with her. Why not count in detail how many sins you have committed - sincerely repent."
Leon: "Don't lie to me..."
Winston: "Aha! Are you scared? Are you afraid? You are actually afraid of a little girl?"
To be honest, Godfather Leon is not afraid of that little nun with transcendent essence——
——All his guilty conscience and all his timidity came from Winston Spencer's mouth.
There is something magical about this man.
When he was in school, Winston Spencer already looked this ugly and slovenly. He seemed to have never grown up or aged. His greasy, disgusting and shrewd demeanor made Leon
There is a strong sense of awe from the bottom of my heart.
That is a very terrifying means of survival.
At the Royal Military Academy Sandhurst, Spencer's mouth alone prevented Leon from countless troubles.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! It was not until Leon entered the vampire society and began to conduct cruel and bloody gang selections, climbing up step by step from the Red Queen Parish, that he realized many years later that this was a diplomatic technique
, is a kind of terrifying magic, almost as easy as saying it.
He had always hoped that Winston could come back to him. Even if he didn't become a vampire, just by relying on this mouth, he could conquer many people's hearts and open the door to death for many people.
But this weird white dove knight is really dedicated to his motherland, he hates the vampires from the bottom of his heart, and he never wants to collude with the demons.
At this moment——
——Leon was afraid that this old friend, who still had some old feelings for him, would suddenly turn against him and start to harm him.
He carefully took out his firearm and handed the expensive and luxurious carved 1911 to his old friend as a ceremony of mutual trust.
"I believe you, Spencer. I'm going to go find her to confess right now. It will work, right? Can I have a few words with this Chinese person to make her like me?"
Winston shrugged helplessly and put away the gun: "You can even talk to her about marriage directly. I told you in the school dormitory that you are very handsome, especially when I stand next to you."
Leon was not in a joking mood: "If you bring your face closer, I don't believe you."
While Winston took away Mistress Barbara's firearms, he moved his hands and feet on Brother Henry and took away all the sidearms - he stretched his neck and widened his innocent and thieves eyes, like a face.
To the traffic police when checking for drunk driving.
Leon stuck out his tongue and breathed.
"You didn't lie to me, right?"
Winston: "No!"
All the pheromones in the sweat that Godfather Leon tasted on his tongue indicated——
"——Very good, you didn't lie, I'll go over right away."
After saying this, the Red Queen parish speaker walked towards the crowd in Winterfort.
Winston shouted loudly: "The funeral starts at ten o'clock! You have more than half an hour! Quick decision!"
Leon turned back and waved, very elegant and polite.
"Thank you, old friend."
Winston shouted very, very loudly, so that Jiang Xueming could hear clearly: "This is a heavyweight! You can feel it, right? The essence of her body is the best! If you can keep her here, the rest will
There will be a lot less trouble.”
Leon nodded: "That's right..."
Winston: "Take her to the confessional and have a chat. Melt her! You know what I mean, right? M·E·L·T! Make her tender! Melt!"
Godfather Leon showed a gratified smile, and his strong body squeezed away a group of Winterhold mudbloods. The pressure from top to bottom made the enthusiastic housewives surprised, happy, angry and afraid.
He bowed and saluted, and extended an invitation to Jiang Xueming. He made no mistakes and led him to the quiet room of the chapel with one hand.
Jiang Xueming squinted his eyes and observed the old nobleman.
Leon didn't ask for his name. Names are not important to the vampires. He was talking about doctrine with the nun to win over this young heart.
"In the early days of England, there was a tax on the windows of houses. There was a free window in the church, which is the confessional. The confessional is a gift from God to sinners. Little girl from the East, can you give in the name of the Father?
Is this my gift?"
Jiang Xueming stood up from the housewife's side and spoke concisely.
"Let's go! Follow me into the house!"
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Winston squinted his eyes and held Ms. Barbara's arm. He had almost no fear when facing the vampires.
"Hey, your husband tried to seduce a young and beautiful nun... Can I tell the reporter about this? He is a lord and it is big news."
Barbara rolled her eyes and immediately went to find her seat according to the seating arrangement without saying a word.
The two godsons behind him wanted to follow their godmother——
"——No! No!" Winston put on a stern expression that showed no anger or authority, "I have arranged other seats for you."
Tycoon Li said angrily: "Why?!"
Little Henry asked cryptically: "Why?!"
Winston Spencer clasped his hands and stood proudly.
"Because you are not a vampire yet, how dare you use that ugly and despicable body to join the ranks of the blood nobles? You are so brave..."
Brother Henry was speechless and wanted to ask his godmother for help.
The godmother has gone away.
They turned to their godfather for help. From dozens of meters away, the only person who responded to them was Mr. Leon's cold and fierce eyes.
In the end, the two brothers obeyed and sat in the back row as Uncle Winston ordered.
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On the other side, Jiang Xueming was sitting behind the black curtain.
Father Leon squeezed into the narrow confessional and began to talk about his regrets.
Uncle Winston's earnest teachings came from Xueming's radio headset.
"I want him to confess to you. I told him that you are a devout Christian. I want to play emotional cards with you and try to use this method to attract you and gain your favor. Ms. Jiang Xueming - don't be surprised."
"You can see his eyes through the thin layer of black gauze. Eyes don't lie. There is a clear difference between making up random things and the subtle expressions of serious memories."
"If he really opens his heart, it will be when he is most vulnerable."
"The body temperature of a vampire is 19 degrees Celsius, and its muscle strength is more than four times that of a human being. It has extremely strong vitality. Even if it is broken into pieces, bombed into pulp, put together and poured with a bottle of blood, it can barely survive."
"If you want to obtain this kind of power, you must pay a price."
"You know where and what the door of death is for their bodies."
"When Leon recalled the most regretful, painful, and sad events in his life and sincerely told you about these sins - that was when the door of death opened wide to his soul."
"Don't miss this opportunity. I believe you can do it. This is a small test question that I will give you. It will definitely not be difficult for you."
"I don't know if Leon has the magical power similar to what you call [Soul Power], but these are the things I can do for you."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I wish you good luck."
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After settling his guests, Winston Spencer moved lightly and sorted the weapons into one place in the tool room.
I saw 3301 at a loss, as if he had done nothing at all, and felt embarrassed that he could not help.
After all, it was Uncle Spencer who took care of this matter. Teacher Sansan had to go to the nearby post office and get two pieces of pie back to reward Uncle Winston.
The big one and the small one chatted wordlessly.
Teacher Sansan was very curious: "Uncle Winston, you are so awesome, how come you raise pigeons in James Park? You have been raising pigeons for so many years..."
Winston gnawed on the pie and talked about the past with Sansan.
"I graduated from the Royal Military School and wanted to serve my country. But there was a problem with the character of a Navy petty officer. He had an affair, so I beat him up."
"Then I used a connection to work as a driver for a member of Parliament. On the first day of work, I discovered that this guy was greedy for money and used social assistance as prostitution. I threw him into the Thames River to feed the fish. As a result, he survived and left me in the cell.
I've been in jail for sixteen years, but unfortunately it's not a life sentence."
"The inmates at the top of the cell all had classmates or brothers of mine. They couldn't stand me, so they kicked me out early, gave money to the warden, and wanted to send me to a Canadian prison to serve my sentence. I escaped from the prison during the escort.
——As a result, the felon who was traveling with me tried to kill the prison guard, but I shot him in the head."
"So I had my sentence commuted and was released, and worked as a caretaker at the Post and Telecommunications Museum in St. James's Park. The last time the Chancellor of the Exchequer came to visit, he just took one look at me and thought I was too ugly and would affect the good image of the British Empire. He said lightly
Talking and opening and closing my mouth cost me my job."
"I wanted to get revenge on this bastard, so I took two pieces of shit and threw it into his car. Then I was beaten up by the guards - I escaped into James Park, but they didn't dare to shoot because of the pigeons and tombstones in the park.
They are all cultural relics, much more valuable than my life."
"I was only twenty-five years old when I came out of the labor camp. In the twenty years since then, I have always thought that I might as well live my life raising pigeons - talking to the Guardian reporter about Downing Street every day.
The shocking news about the scandal has made these ministers anxious to serve the motherland."
"They can't kill me, they can't catch me, I'm the shadow in their hearts, I'm the devil in their dreams."
3301 was stunned——
——She is from the underground, and she has never seen such a ruthless character who exercises her body and soul in the rolling world.
She finished having fun and finally got down to business.
"Mr. Winston...I came back from the canteen and someone sent you a letter."
When Winston took another look, his eyes became very complicated.
He rubbed the cat's paw prints on the bright red paint and scratched his hair.
The sinister and thin face forced a terrifying smile.