Seeing Huang Xiaobei writhing around on the bed, struggling like a fat pig on a hot pot and moaning constantly, Lao Wei breathed a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, the only way to make the world quiet is to silence a special correspondent.
Ignoring Huang Xiaobei's resentful and angry eyes, Lao Wei turned around, put his hands behind his back and continued.
"Although the Hebrew prophet believed that the holy vessels were made by the third-generation ancestors, his view was too far-fetched. Because according to true historical records, the third-generation ancestors relied on
How could it be possible that the second-generation ancestors whom the Holy Artifact only defeated were themselves transformed into the Holy Artifact? Not to mention that the golems among the Thirteen Holy Artifacts were born many years later than the other Holy Artifacts.
It only really appeared in the early Middle Ages, so this view of the prophet is more like some kind of conjecture that is not very realistic. In fact, the prophet does not have much evidence."
Huang Xiaobei licked the tape with great effort, bent over, and shouted loudly, "If you have the ability, let me go! Have you ever heard of such free speech! Have you ever heard of such humanism!!"
Lao Wei wrapped three more layers of tape on Commissioner Huang's mouth and continued.
"The more reliable view on the existence of the sacred artifacts was put forward by the principal. The principal believes that the manufacturing of the sacred artifacts has long been impossible to verify, but the reason why the sacred artifacts can become the sacred objects of our blood family is because the third generation ancestors died before their death.
Leaving one's soul in the sacred vessel allows people with one's own bloodline to use the sacred vessel in the future to protect the family. This is a relatively unified view at present, and it can also explain why it is difficult for people to use the sacred vessel.
Live for more than ten years, because they are making sacrifices to the souls of their ancestors."
Huang Xiaobei calmly patted Lao Wei on the shoulder, "Hey, isn't it because your ancestors think you are too unfilial? To be honest, if you were more filial, your ancestors would not be so stingy. If nothing else, you
Whose ancestors are not looking forward to the good of their children and grandchildren? Unlike you, asking your ancestors for help has to kill someone. It must be that you are not filial and use the coffin boards of your ancestors as nuclear weapons, which is why you have been cursed."
Lao Wei looked at the commissioner beside him patting his shoulder in confusion.
"How the hell did you get out?"
Lao Wei turned to look at Tang Seng lying on his bed behind him, and found that Tang Seng was also looking at Huang Xiaobei with a confused expression, wondering when this guy got out.
Commissioner Huang coughed twice calmly, "Oh, don't worry about these details. Don't worry, I promise not to talk too much. You can continue."
Lao Wei looked at the special correspondent very uneasily and felt that it would be better to wrap his mouth with tape. After all, this man talked too much nonsense.
"Although most of the sacred artifacts have been lost in the long history, and the remaining ones were successively destroyed in the Ten Years' War, according to Karl, the torture ax and blood cup that appeared this time are real.
, but they are all sacred artifacts that have been repaired by others."
"And their abilities..." Lao Wei raised his head and thought for a moment, "If I remember correctly, the punishment ax is the sacred weapon of the Bruh clan. You should also know that Brother Maozi is the sacred weapon of the Bruh clan.
Descendants of the He clan, this clan is almost the most powerful clan in our blood clan. The ability of the punishment ax is also very suitable for them. People holding the punishment ax can increase their own strength dozens of times, but the body will bleed. So
Let’s just say, the torture ax will overdraw the user’s vitality, but it can exchange it for extremely powerful power.”
Huang Xiaobei snorted and said, "Isn't this similar to Brother Maozi's punch? It is indeed a sacred object of the Busha tribe and a virtue."
Tang Monk on the side touched his chin and whispered, "If that guy is holding a torture ax and punching a hundred times as hard, how powerful is that? He can almost compete with the generals of heaven.
Bar?"
"Hey, foreign devil, what tribe are you and this boy named Huang from?" Tang Seng asked curiously.
Lao Wei said: "I am a descendant of the Turedo clan."
Commissioner Huang asked, "What's your last name?"
"Brown."
Commissioner Huang looked at Lao Wei with the same look he looked at Luo Wen.
Patting Lao Wei on the shoulder, Comrade Commissioner comforted him: "Don't worry, don't worry. There are many bad things that happen to people in their lives. Just get used to it."
Lao Wei helplessly knocked off Commissioner Huang's right hand that was patting him, and said speechlessly: "Xiao Bei, the biggest difference between our secret party and their devil party is that the devil party prohibits intermarriage between women and humans, while our secret party prohibits intermarriage between women and humans, while our secret party
The party doesn’t have so many rules.”
Shaking his head, Lao Wei sighed, "In fact, there are almost no so-called pure-blooded vampires now. Everyone is mixed-blood. For example, my father is an American and a member of the vampire clan.
, but my mother is just an ordinary German, because our family was mixed race many generations ago.”
Lao Wei glanced at Commissioner Huang, "Besides, you are also from our college. When did you ever hear that one of the thirteen ancestors was from the Celestial Dynasty?"
Commissioner Huang scratched his head and had nothing to say.
So that’s what happened. I thought that vampires were very proud and only wanted to be friends with humans and didn’t bother to marry them. Doesn’t it seem quite open now? Even the Demon Party only doesn’t allow women to marry humans.
That’s all.
"Hey, wait a minute, doesn't it mean that a vampire can turn that person into a vampire by just biting someone? Isn't that pure blood?" Huang Xiaobei asked this question that had been bothering him for a long time.
Weslin shook his head gently, "This is different. The vampires created by sucking the blood of others are just the lowest blood servants. They don't even have self-awareness. There are only virgins and a few people who do not rule out the blood of the vampires. They are then...
Only after we bite will we become a real vampire. And this requires our consent. Only if we are willing to give them our bloodline can they be eligible to join our clan. And, even so, their abilities and
The bloodline will also be far worse than ours, it is just a continuation of our lives. What's more, the vampire created in this way is also very likely to lose control, and is far less stable than the vampire naturally bred. "
"Then why don't you just stop intermarrying with humans? Then you're all pure-blooded. Oh, I see, it's because of great love, right? Don't tell me, you foreigners are just so lazy and disgusting."
Lao Wei glanced at the commissioner very calmly and said.
"Do you think we don't want to? Do you think the Camarilla doesn't want to keep their bloodline pure? You know, in the past, not to mention intermarrying with humans, even intermarriage with blood clans of other clans would be punished the most severely!"
Under the puzzled looks of Huang Xiaobei and Tang Seng, Lao Wei clasped his hands behind his back and sighed.
"But without the balance of human blood, we would probably still be a group of terrifying dark creatures until now. It is precisely because of the existence of human blood that we have gradually evolved to where we are today."
Lao Wei blinked at Huang Xiaobei, "I'm not going to lie to you, if there was no human blood in our bloodline, then the students in the college would definitely pounce on them and bite them with their teeth when eating, instead of being elegant.
Drink from a goblet."
Lao Wei smiled and said, "There is no way. Human blood is so incredible. It is obviously mediocre, but it has become a good medicine for us to lift the curse. You must know that the curse on the first generation ancestors will harm every descendant.
Descendants! Monsters who are immortal and can only suck the blood of others to continue their lives. But unexpectedly, the so-called food has become a treasure for our evolution. I don’t know if God had expected this when he cursed our ancestors.
"
Huang Xiaobei blinked in confusion, feeling like he understood, but he didn't seem to understand.
At this time, Lao Wei calmly scratched his face and said, "And even if we bite people now, we can't turn anyone into a vampire or a blood servant." (To be continued)