"A long, long time ago, there was...well, there was a man, an old man..."
Under the gazes of Amelia and the three people with black lines on their faces, Russell stopped at the beginning of his story. The memory of Michael's ancestors in his mind was too vague, so he had to organize his language first.
"Ahem, the story continues!"
Russell said: "The old man was a lord. After a plague broke out, his territory was littered with corpses, and he was the only one who survived. Although he was infected with the virus, his immune system produced antibodies and benefited him.
, became the first undead.”
"Alexander Corvinus!"
Amelia glanced at Russell: "The old man in question has this name!"
Russell was surprised: "You actually know?"
"I am the third elder of the vampire clan. Is it strange to know this?" Amelia said angrily.
"Don't get excited, I don't mean anything else, and I definitely don't mean to look down on you." Russell smiled apologetically and continued to tell his story: "Many years later, Alex...that old man had three sons, and they all inherited his perfection.
Bloodline.”
Amelia rolled her eyes when she heard this. A man who wants to save face is not happy at all.
"His eldest son Marcus was bitten by a bat and became the first vampire..."
"Wait a minute, Marcus is not the first vampire, Victor is, he is the source of blood." Russell was interrupted by Serena. In the history she had been exposed to since childhood, her adoptive father Victor was the first vampire.
A vampire.
"Wrong, this is a lie that Victor deceived us."
The prelude to the climax of the story was suddenly interrupted. Russell was a little unhappy, but seeing Serena with "正" written on her left face and "卌" written on her right face, he didn't agree with her.
Serena looked at Amelia for help, and the latter nodded: "Russell is right, Marcus is the first vampire, I, Victor, all of us come from him
.Victor and I were afraid of his power, so we joined forces to remove him and changed his origin to reduce his influence within the clan."
Damn politics!
Serena cursed secretly and continued to listen to Russell's story. She was curious about what happened to Alexander's other two sons.
"The old man's second son's name is... uh..." Russell glanced at Amelia and motioned for her to pick up the conversation.
"William, Alexander's second son's name is William."
"Yes, it's William, I almost didn't think of it. Amelia, don't interrupt next time when I'm talking, just listen quietly!"
Amelia: “…”
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"The old man's second son William was bitten by a wolf and turned into the first werewolf. The last son was... bitten by a man, so he has always been a human."
"Werewolves and vampires are actually the same ancestor, so why have we been fighting for so many years?" Serena's face was full of surprise, and the reshaping of her outlook was quite horrifying.
Being interrupted by Serena for the second time, Russell couldn't bear it anymore. What's wrong with being pretty? Can he just interrupt casually if he's pretty?
He picked up the marker, grabbed Serena's chin, drew a big bastard on her face, and picked up a mirror and placed it in front of her.
Hearing the screams of shock and anger, Russell's thoughts were clear, and he continued to speak with physical and mental pleasure: "The werewolves at that time were different from now. They had no reason and could not think. They only knew how to kill and could not turn into human forms. They were just pure and simple.
A kind of beast plague. And William, the ancestor of werewolves, is also like a bird, wailing blindly all day long, with an endless desire for destruction and anger..."
"Everyone who was bitten to death by William became werewolves. The werewolf virus spread from ten to ten, and spread crazily throughout Europe. Marcus was afraid that if it continued, the whole world would be destroyed by his brother, so he found the warlord at the time
Victor, the two made a deal..."
"Marcus turned Victor into a vampire to save him from the pain of injuries and imminent death. And Victor will lead the vampire army to kill the werewolves and capture William alive... In the end, no matter where he is,
In all the world, older brothers always love their younger brothers."
Russell was lamenting how gay his brothers were when he suddenly noticed a strange look in his eyes. He looked closely and found it was Amelia: "What's wrong? Do you have anything to add?"
Of course I have to add that all the scenes about me have been deleted!
Amelia snorted coldly: "Victor's ambition is huge. Not only can Marcus not be able to control him, but he is also excluded from the vampire army and has no status at all. So Marcus found me, the second vampire team."
The Legion was thus established."
Is there such a thing?
Russell really didn’t understand the plot, so he listened patiently.
"But like Victor, we are both afraid of Marcus's power, so the two vampire legions that were supposed to be tit-for-tat chose to join forces to squeeze Marcus out of the center of power again."
Dirty politics!x3
Russell, Serena, and Michael all cursed in their hearts and sympathized with Marcus. The unlucky guy was a tragedy.
"The two vampire legions worked together, and after centuries of fighting, they killed all the raging werewolves, and finally succeeded in capturing William."
Speaking of this, Amelia stopped talking, because during the battle, she was plotted by Victor, and her vampire army suffered heavy casualties.
With no soldiers in hand and no confidence in speaking, there was nothing left for her to do after that. From then on, the power of the vampire clan was firmly controlled by Victor.
Amelia had nothing to say, and it was Russell's turn to appear again: "Victor knew that Marcus loved his brother deeply, and in order to control him, he secretly built a prison. Serena, you should know,
The people responsible for building the prison are the family."
"Yes, because of that prison, my family was killed by werewolves!" Serena said bitterly.
"Haha, you're so naive. They say it's a secret prison. Victor can't tolerate so many people knowing the location of the prison." Russell looked at Serena condescendingly: "In order to prevent Marcus from using blood to remember, he found a way to imprison himself.
In his younger brother William's prison, Victor led his men to kill all his family members, and he is his enemy."
"This is impossible, you are lying to me!!"
Serena was furious, her blood-sucking fangs opened, and she kept roaring angrily. She struggled to get rid of the metal seat, stood up and fought with Russell. Her hands and feet rubbed against the iron hoop, and blood flowed out, but she didn't care at all. Finally, she gave up on herself and let out a low howl.
He shook his head and started sobbing.
Maybe you believe it!
Russell glanced at Serena lightly, then gave her a warm and generous chest and a few words of comfort. She could fire immediately and unlock many new postures.
But if Russell really had to choose, compared to a girl like Serena who believes in love... a girl over 600 years old, Russell would rather choose Amelia.
The latter is neither distracted nor involved in life. It is easy for everyone to get together and relax, and then turn around and become a passerby.
You don’t have to pay anything except a handful of effort, how wonderful!
Of course, then again, the beauties of the vampire clan are on Russell's blacklist. No matter how beautiful or attractive they are, in his eyes they are only for viewing.
"You're lying to me. If it's true, why did Victor leave me alone? The location of the prison is also recorded in my blood."
Serena struggled to her death, unwilling to face the cold reality. It was indeed too cruel to regard the enemy who killed her whole family as her adoptive father and to be loyal to him wholeheartedly. To regard the thief as her father for six hundred years was indeed too cruel.
"This is the second story. After telling this story, we..."
"Mr. Russell, can I interrupt?" Michael asked weakly. Looking at his look, it was obvious that he had been trained successfully.
"put!"
"Is Alexander's third son my ancestor?"
"Yes!"
Russell waved his hand, saying that Michael was not a girl and had nothing to talk about. He agreed with him to raise the question because he had a more upright attitude.