In just an instant, there was more than one steel needle hidden in her hand that could give a vampire a fatal blow!
She suddenly opened her mouth, and a tiny poisonous needle shot out from the bottom of her tongue instantly.
This was a strange and unpredictable blow. However, the owner of this library had extraordinary reflexes. Although he seemed decadent, due to the special nature of the tribe, his abilities were increasing day by day even without deliberate training.
Faced with the oncoming danger, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit the poisonous needle shot out of the girl's mouth.
The girl was obviously not beyond the realm of human beings, and her strength was inherently incomparable to that of the disheveled man. Her hands were tied behind her back in an instant.
I saw the man's pupils covered with a strange blood vessel for an instant. The man's face changed slightly. As the girl continued to struggle, his palm quickly pulled out something from the back of the girl's head...
A tiny steel needle hidden behind the hair!
Not just one!
At this time, under the man's terrifying observation, a total of five tiny steel needles were inserted into the back of the girl's head!
"[Mind rewriting]? It's actually this kind of technology?"
The man cursed with his brow and quickly removed the steel needles from the back of the girl's head while thinking about it. However, the last steel needle was left and the girl collapsed to the ground.
The last steel needle cannot be removed directly, otherwise it will seriously damage the subject's brain. This was originally a technique used by the Divine Blessing Church in the past for interrogation.
In the beginning, it was indeed used in interrogations, but later it gradually evolved into a conventional method used to train spies or dead soldiers.
This library contains most of the research materials of the Divine Blessing Church, but there are no documents about [Soul Rewriting].
He has been hiding in this library for more than ten years, and he already knows the knowledge here very well.
"After the destruction of the [Holy See], I almost controlled the outflow of all knowledge... Except for some facility drawings and weapon production lines that were plundered during the destruction war because they were too chaotic and could not be recycled... Could it be that the technology of [Mind Rewriting] is not
It also leaked out at that time..." The man looked at the girl who collapsed on the ground, and his brows furrowed deeper.
But he quickly shook his head.
Before the true curse of vampires was broken in [City of Divine Blessing], that is, after the vampire generation declined due to civilized wars, it took a full five hundred years for the human aristocracy headed by [City of Divine Blessing] to develop sufficiently.
Five hundred years have seen a lot of technological development and dissemination.
Even though the vampires revived fifteen years ago and drove the last humans to the last pure land in the sky [Laputa], the vampires consciously began to eliminate the various technologies developed by humans in five hundred years, but in fact, secretly
There are many vampires who possess the technology of [Divine Blessing Church].
Part of them wants to study them, and part of them just wants to collect them... and some of them just use them as a matter of principle and find them convenient.
"This...what is this place?"
The girl slowly woke up from the coma. When she raised her head and saw the face of the man in front of her, the girl's lips couldn't help but twitch a few times, and tears fell silently from her eyes.
The throat was rumbling, as if there was a lump in her throat, and the girl seemed to have lost her voice. She suddenly grabbed the man's arms with both hands.
"It's me, it's me, you're not dreaming." The man said softly: "You still have a steel needle that I can't pull out directly for the time being. It may affect the language expression area in your brain, but it won't
Affecting your ability to understand... So, Clary, can you calm down, now."
Girl... Clary quickly wiped her eyes at this moment, and after taking a few deep breaths, she nodded slowly.
"First of all, I need to find out how long you have been here and how you came to this castle?" the man asked patiently. He was very patient.
But this is not his nature, this is a habit he has passively developed by trapping himself in the library for more than ten years.
After several attempts, Clary slowly uttered a few words: "Moon ago...Ellen...selection..."
"Did you come here more than a month ago?" The man frowned: "A man named Allen brought you here?"
Clary nodded silently.
"What is selection?" the man asked as if he didn't understand.
"Meet you..." Clary pointed at the man.
"Who is Allen?" The man lowered his head and pondered for a while, "He used [Mind Rewriting] on you and asked you to kill me?"
Clary shook her head and said she didn't know. Because there was still a steel needle inserted, most of her memories were confused at this time. This was not a loss of memory, but confusion, unable to connect in series, and even more unable to use words to speak correctly.
description of.
[Mind Rewriting] has very serious side effects on the recipient's brain. People who have this method will have a password, and this password is used to turn on the receptor switch.
There is no doubt that if you want to solve Clary's problem as soon as possible, you must find the guy who performed the spell, Allen.
Thinking about it, the man directly picked up the rattle on the table and started shaking it. However, after a while, the door of the library did not open.
At this moment, Clary was like a child who had done something wrong, "I..."
"Did you kill the girl outside?" The man frowned.
Clary shook her head quickly: "Fat! Vampire, killing... is not... living!"
"It seems that the guy who controls you hates vampires." The man smiled bitterly, "The leader of a certain neighborhood force in [Divine Blessed City]?"
Clary thought for a while and said: "Dungeon."
The man shook his head: "I haven't walked out of this room for a long time. Regarding the external changes... Indeed, I haven't walked out of this room for a long time."
"...Question?" Clary immediately grabbed the man's sleeve anxiously.
The man smiled bitterly and said: "This library has a special power. It can suppress my bloodthirsty desire... I also have some methods. Under the dual effect, I use constant reading to distract my attention, so that I can't
Lost Clary, maybe you don’t know that vampires can go without sleeping for more than ten years..."
Clary grabbed the man's hand at the corner of his clothes and couldn't help but squeeze harder.
Behind the man's disheveled hair, his eyes were deep-set, as if he had failed to make smoky makeup, and the eye sockets were pitch black... He had not fallen asleep for more than ten years.
"I'm afraid that once I fall asleep, I won't be the same person when I wake up." He sighed slowly, and immediately hugged the girl.
The girl instinctively let out a low cry... She had never enjoyed such treatment from a man.
Seeing the man hugging her and about to walk out of the library, Clary quickly shook her head, "You?"
"It's not like I can't come back." The man chuckled, "I'm just used to not going out. It's not like I can't go out... Besides, I'm just going out for a while, so it won't make me unbearable."
Staying at home can be addictive.
The library is like an absolute safety circle for him.
"I used to go out every now and then, but gradually I became too lazy to go out." The man smiled bitterly, "I'm almost a useless person."
Outside the library door, the maid outside the door was indeed just unconscious and fell to the ground.
Apart from this maid, there is no one else on both sides of the corridor... Mainly because he likes a quiet environment, so except for the most basic one or two maids, there is basically no one around.
This made the man even hold Clary in his arms, and after walking for a long time in the corridor, he saw four black-armored warriors stationed at one end of the corridor.
"Who is it?" The black-armored warriors reacted very quickly and drew their weapons instantly, "It's... it's... the Earl!"
The moment the weapon was drawn out, several black-armored warriors took a breath of cold air.
Although the man in front of me has disheveled hair, is wearing a wrinkled white shirt and trousers, and is even barefoot, he is the true master of the [Divine Blessed City], the upper-ranking vampire noble, [Count Rose], Asaches!
Their...master!
"Master...Master, you, when did you come out?"
"Now." The man...Azaches tilted his head and looked at several black-armored warriors kneeling on the ground, "You seem to be afraid of me coming out?"
"No...how could it be! We just..." the black-armored warriors said quickly: "I'm so excited! Because it's been a long time since I've seen...Master! So, I don't know why I'm so excited!"
"This makes me embarrassed again." Azaches chuckled.
"Master...Master, may I ask...Master Nosta, do you know you are coming out?" A black-armored warrior lowered his head and asked quickly.
"I didn't tell him." Asaches said casually: "But it just so happens that I have something to ask him about... Where is Nosta now? By the way, the maid just told me that this month's death
The arena has started, Nosta is in the arena now, you can follow me there."
The four black-armored warriors kneeling on the ground did not get up at this time... Not only that, they even trembled slightly!
"Can't you hear what I'm saying?" Asaches couldn't help but frowned, "Why, what I'm saying now doesn't work anymore. Or do you want to tell me that times have changed again?"
A flash of red light slowly climbed into Asaches's eyes.
The blood suppression from the upper vampire nobles made several black-armored warriors feel as if they were suffocated. The aura of the [Count Rose] in front of them instantly overwhelmed the spiritual defense of several black-armored warriors.
"Lord...Master, spare your life! Spare your life! Everything was ordered and forced by Lord Nosta to do this!"
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"You all go out."
This is another room... still luxurious.
At this time, only Nosta and [Yulia] senior sister were left in the room. Nosta was standing in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, with his back turned.
Outside is the quiet [City of Divine Blessing], and only some faint lights like fireflies can be seen...no more, no less, but they are also facing the number of street forces in [City of Divine Blessing] today.
"Your name is Yulia?" Finally, Nosta said slowly.
He turned around, his eyes like a falcon, looking up and down the body of senior [Yuliya].
"Yes, sir." Senior Sister [Yulia] lowered her head at this time, her body was trembling slightly, and her voice sounded very timid and frightened.
"Raise your head and look at me." Nosta said calmly at this time: "Take a good look at my appearance and see... do you remember who I am?"
[Yulia] The senior sister slowly raised her head, looked at the other party blankly, and said hesitantly: "Listen...listen to Sir Allen, you are a close confidant of the Earl, and you are...the great Lord Nosta.
"
Nosta suddenly walked a few steps closer and was only an arm's length away from senior [Yulia].
"Look carefully, do you really not recognize me?"
"Sir, I..." Senior Sister [Yuliya] pinched the hem of her skirt with both hands, shrank her neck, and her face turned pale, "I... I should, how should I answer, exactly... correct..."
"Is it just similar..." Nosta frowned suspiciously at this time, then shook his head and said to himself: "Regardless of whether it is true or not, you will have to obey me unconditionally right away."
After saying that, Nosta directly grabbed the arm of senior [Yulia] and pushed her head away with the other hand, revealing a touch of white on her neck.
The fangs have been exposed.
[Yuliya] Senior sister's eyes were fixed secretly, but at this moment, the door of the room was opened in a hurry.
"Lord Nosta, something happened!" A black-armored warrior came out in panic at this time, "Alan in the dungeon led a riot and killed several guards... They have demon hunters on their hands.
Man’s mithril weapon!”
"Watch this woman closely and never let her run away!"
Nosta snorted coldly, threw senior sister [Yuliya] onto the sofa nearby, and walked out of the room with a grim expression!
Just as they were leaving the house, Nosta turned back fiercely and said, "No one is allowed to touch her!"
All the black-armored warriors suddenly fell silent.
[Yulia] Senior sister secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, but looking at the guards of at least four black-armored warriors in the room, she couldn't help but feel troubled.
At this moment, she can't fight ten by one?
But if there are only four...
"Don't move, what do you want to do? Stand still!"
"Brother, have you ever played an interactive game with five people..." Senior Sister [Yuliya] blinked at this time.
Tear!
She tore her skirt open, exposing it to her thighs.
"you?"
[Senior] Don’t cheat me.
I hope these black-armored warriors are indeed, as Medanzo said, not real vampires, but just semi-finished products with some vampire characteristics.
"OOLA OOLA OOLA OOLA!!!"
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A silver long sword pierced the body of a black-armored warrior with blood at his mouth from behind. The moment the long sword penetrated, billowing smoke instantly erupted from the black-armored warrior's wound.
It's like burning.
A cry of pain sounded, and the black-armored warrior fell to the ground directly on top of Metanzo.
The little boy is worthy of being able to share the same bed with [Yuliya] senior sister...and play on the same stage. At this time, he completely explains what it means to be weak and helpless.
The black-armored warrior on his body was kicked away... The one who kicked away the black-armored warrior was the owner of the dungeon, Allen.
"The situation has changed." The owner of the dungeon looked down at the little boy on the ground, and suddenly chuckled: "Stay alive, for yourself."
Having said that, the owner of the dungeon lifted his clothes, took out a dagger he had kept close to his waist, and threw it directly at Metanzo.
"It's made of mithril, it's best to be able to pierce the hearts of these vampires."
"Who are you..." Medanzo felt that the atmosphere was about this question.
The owner of the dungeon raised his head at this time and looked at the hall door that was broken through by a group of black-armored warriors. He turned around, waved the mithril sword in his hand casually, and chuckled: "Vampire Hunter, [D]!"
Medanzo couldn't help blinking his eyes at this time.
