In fact, if Chu Zifeng is really a pure Gangluo tribesman, then you don't want to see him at all, because after birth, Chu Zifeng will hide alone in the mountains and old forests and play calmly in the wild.
Wearing mud.......
To be honest, Chu Renzhao is also famous for being withdrawn in the academy, with the four words "Keep away from strangers" hanging on his face all day long. Apart from Qianqian, Carl is the only one in the entire academy who is willing to get close to this cold guy.
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The characteristics of the Gangro clan are simply not too obvious.
Although Qianqian does not seem to have the characteristics that a Gangrel tribe member should have, not only is she not withdrawn at all, but she also likes to go to crowded places, but her mind-reading skills are actually the best evidence.
Although this clan rejects human society and vampire society and only likes to wander alone, they unexpectedly like to communicate with wild animals to survive.
Fifteen centuries ago, if you met the Gangro people in the wild, you would find that they were surrounded by all kinds of wild animals.
Rather than rejecting human society and vampire society, it is better to say that they are the clan closest to nature among the vampires.
The most important thing is that before the fifteenth century, almost every Gangro tribesman could communicate with animals, and Qianqian's mind-reading skills should have evolved from this.
As for Lao Wei's Touredo clan...well, it is said that this clan has the highest probability of producing artists among the thirteen clans of the Blood Clan. Every member of the Touredo clan is born with an affinity for beauty.
A morbid pursuit, many literary works in the Vampire Clan, including paintings that record the history of the Vampire Clan, were created and passed down by people from the Touredo Clan.
It is worth mentioning that most of the world-famous paintings and literary classics were either created by the Turado family during their lifetime, or after they became vampires.
It is said that many people in the mysterious Hermitage of Sion are members of the Touredo tribe, and this tribe generally has extremely high artistic attainments.
I just don’t know why, but when it comes to Lao Wei’s generation, the pursuit of beauty suddenly turns to wearing women’s clothing... Although it’s a lot different, it’s still close enough to prove that this pervert in women’s clothing is a Tourette.
People of the same clan.
Wait a minute! Don’t think that all the Touredos are normal people!
In fact, if this clan goes crazy, its destructive power may be much more terrifying than other clans!
After all, when artists go crazy... sometimes they may be even scarier than scientists.
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Lao Wei's ballet dance, Andreev's heavy punches, Chu Zifeng's teleportation, Chu Qianqian's mind-reading skills and Karl's magic eyes. Everyone's abilities are the best inherited from their own clan's bloodline.
evidence.
Especially Karl's magic eyes, those unparalleled eyes are something that kings of all ages have longed for.
Everything in the world is invisible to the devil's eyes. This is a kind of ability that belongs to the king by nature!
And he is also from the royal family of that blood family!
"Old Wei, what ethnic group is Carl from?" Commissioner Huang asked his most curious question.
Regarding Karl, Huang Xiaobei has always been deeply wary of him. He is not like Chu Zifeng who presses you against the wall with a dagger and says, "Stay away from my sister, otherwise I will
I'll kill you." Simply, Huang Xiaobei always felt that Carl belonged to the group of people who hide their knives in their smiles.
Not to mention anything else, his smile was so pretty. In front of Karl's gentle smile, Huang Xiaobei would sometimes feel his heartbeat speed up, making him wonder if he had some sexual orientation problem.
The important point is that although Karl usually loves to laugh, and his smile is very friendly and contagious, it is undeniable that whether it is the heavy-handed Andreev or the elusive Chu Zifeng, in front of him
It seems that he will always be just a subordinate.
The blond man who was as handsome as a god, the smile on his face and the words he spoke always had an irresistible magic that made people want to obey.
Commissioner Huang secretly guessed, "I'm afraid Karl's clan is unusual. It is probably the kind of clan that has always occupied a leading position in the secret party."
Commissioner Huang's guess was correct. The clan Carl came from was none other than the leader of the secret party for hundreds of years, the true royal family among the blood clan!
That is the place where all the heroes of the Blood Clan were born. It is the clan that named the secret party after its clan, and the other six clans dare not raise any doubts - the Vandro clan!
Lao Wei's brown eyes were burning with enthusiasm.
"From the battlefield to the next battlefield, from the throne to the next throne!"
"There is no failure in Van Zhuo, only success, and death after failure!"
"Aloof, cold and arrogant, the Gangrel tribe is willing to crawl under their horses."
"Even the unruly Bruchs don't dare to question this title in the slightest. At most, they are just disdainful."
"The Vanzhuo clan, the only one among our blood clan - the royal family!"
Lao Wei's voice contained endless admiration, and even the corners of his eyes showed a glint of light.
"They are the leaders of the Camarilla and the founders of the Camarilla! More importantly, over the past hundreds of years, every leader who has changed the history of the blood clan and led us to a higher level is a member of the Vandro clan!
"
"They are born--emperors!"
Lao Wei's voice was long, and every word was full of awe for the royal family, because the history of the Vanzhuo clan is almost a history book of the rise of the blood clan, a glory forged by iron and blood!
The names of the Camarilla vampires, who were as bright as meteors, slowly came out of Wei Silin's mouth.
"The clans were divided, fighting each other, and the church was hunting them down. Under such difficult conditions, he was the first to propose an alliance between the clans and establish the Camarilla. He defeated foreign enemies several times and successfully allowed the Camarilla to survive to this day - Abraham Vandro.
Grand Duke."
"The first patriarch who proposed the great fusion of bloodlines, not only prohibited marriage and childbirth between vampires and humans, but also the one who dreamed up the theory of the supreme evolution of vampires - the Hebrew Vandro prophet."
Lao Wei spread his arms, and the expression on his face seemed to be following the footsteps of the vampire prophet.
"The prophet's theory and everything the prophet imagined have been realized today! He has been the supreme wise man of our vampire family for thousands of years, and the ancient parchment he left behind reveals to us the supreme way of the vampire's evolution.
!Without the prophet’s predictions and theories, we might still be such ugly dark creatures.”
"During the Ten Years' War, the senator who defeated thousands of elite members of the Demon Party at Versailles - August Morsi."
"During the Ten Years' War, the senator who lived the same life as the prophet Hebrews, the great senator Pangruel Vandro who led the senators and sacrificed his own life to gain the final victory for us! According to
It is said that the blood cup was broken by him."
"And the first minister of the North American branch, the hero who repelled the devil's counterattack and saved the lives of countless British and French allied forces—Minister Asaste Burren!"
Having said this, the expression on Lao Wei's face became fanatical, as if he saw his faith appearing before his eyes.
"Not to mention leading our secret party, the Blood Tribe, to defeat the Demon Party in the ten-year war, end the Millennium Holy War, and completely expel the Demon Party from Europe, so that the Blood Tribe can stand upright in the sun and no longer be hunted down by any church inquisition.
Principal Morsey!"
The fervent admiration in Lao Wei's eyes almost turned into reality. He put his hands on his chest, closed his eyes tightly, and spoke in a deep voice about the principal's immortal achievements.
"Principal Vandro Morsi, if you dare to name him after Vandro, it already shows the principal's extremely splendid life. He is the best leader of our vampire family, a god who has surpassed the leaders of all generations!"
"Before the Ten Years' War, he was already a wise man in the Blood Clan who could rival the prophet Hebrew. The precious Blood Clan History Book "Chronicles of the Blood Clan" was written by the principal before the Ten Years' War."
Old Wei suddenly turned his head and looked at Huang Xiaobei, "Xiaobei, do you know what was written on the last page of "Chronicles of the Blood" before the Ten Years' War?"
Huang Xiaobei shook his head.
Lao Wei clenched his heart, tears of excitement flowed from his tightly closed eyes, and he murmured softly.
"I don't know if what I am doing is right or not, but I am thinking that the thousand-year war will eventually end. Why should we leave the problems that must be solved to future generations?"
"Let me give it a try. It may succeed or it may fail, but it will be worth it to use this old body to confirm the prophecy left by the prophet."
"The third-generation ancestors chose to eliminate the second-generation ancestors to achieve supreme evolution. They were wrong. War is wrong. Everything is wrong. Now, I want to change the ancestors' decision and reverse all this mistake."
"Future people, if you can read this sentence in my book, no matter whether I succeed or not, I hope you can continue on this path. This path is the right one."
"Duke Abraham found this road, the prophet Hebrews recorded this road, and I walked on this road."
"I am not the first person, and I will never be the last person. Go forward bravely, the seeds of hope will bloom in the future, and the prophet and I will surely lead and protect you."
"Vandro Morsi, September 1, 1907."
Weslin gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, his voice choked with sobs.
"After writing this last page, the principal led the Camarilla Vampires to launch the final war against the Demon Party."
"You can all discover it, right? The principal from a hundred years ago was almost determined to die. At that time, he never thought that he could come back alive... He was already prepared to die!"
Lao Wei suddenly raised his head, with an extremely proud smile on his face, "But he won! He led the Camarilla vampires to defeat the Demon Party and successfully drove them out of Europe! Ending the thousand-year holy war! Thousands of years.
Come on, what no one can do, what no leader can do, the principal has done it."
"He is the true wise man and the true leader of our vampire clan!"
At the end of the sentence, Weslin almost shouted out, which shows that Principal Fanzhuo's lofty status in his mind is almost the same as that of a god.
Huang Xiaobei was frightened by Old Wei who was as fanatical as a devout believer in front of him. Although in the college and even the entire secret party, there was an almost fanatical admiration for the principal, but every time Huang Xiaobei saw
Those who admire the principal always feel that their fanaticism is a bit too much.
Although living legends and dead legends are two completely different concepts, Huang Xiaobei still felt that the principal had too many crazy fans.
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After listening to Lao Wei's words, Tang Seng's face became a little solemn.
This group of vampires is truly extraordinary. They are not just monsters, but a race that already has its own cultural heritage.
Tang Seng nodded secretly, thinking that it was not much different from the demon clan back then.
Huang Xiaobei didn't have any extreme reactions. He had heard so many of the principal's glorious deeds over the years that his ears were almost calloused.
Huang Xiaobei waved his hand as he looked at Weslin, who was still flattering the principal and praising his virtues.
"I know you're a good flatterer, can you stop it now? By the way, Old Wei, according to you, isn't Carl related to the principal?"
Huang Xiaobei suddenly realized that if what Lao Wei said was correct, then wouldn't Carl be a relative of the principal?
Mom, I feel a little jealous suddenly. This kid Karl might become the new principal of the college in the future!
Well, here you can replace the principal with a Camarilla vampire.
In other words, Karl has the potential to become the leader of the Camarilla in the future!
Lao Wei nodded, "You are right, Carl and the principal are indeed related, but how to put it, because of the fusion of blood for such a long time, the Vanzhuo clan has also had many branches, although the principal and Carl are theoretically related.
Relatives, but their bloodline is actually quite distant, but the Bollen family should be regarded as the descendants of the Vandro clan with the purest blood among the Camarilla."
Huang Xiaobei was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.
Damn it, Karl, this guy’s bloodline is purer than the principal!
Damn it! This is simply a cheating existence! How dare he be so ridiculous!
I don’t know why, but I’m getting more and more jealous... (To be continued)