Abyss Express

Five hundred years ago, Henry VIII built Chadderton Castle in Southsea, Hampshire, England.

Witnessed by the old lighthouse, where the Mary Rose sank, the attraction is located on Portsmouth's wild coast.

Mary Ruth is also a transliteration of the Christian Mary Rose.

Five hundred years later, the blood clan eligible to enter Fort Chaderton was the Rosary sect of the Stuart family, and the speaker of the sect was Mary Stuart.

The underground association of vampires is a strictly hierarchical society.

Vampires never think of themselves as [ghosts]—

——They call themselves [Blood Race], or use other aristocratic pronouns, and conduct social communication according to the title and seat of the son of the prince.

Just like gangsters have nicknames like team members, team leaders, cadres, cousins, incense masters, or general affairs, they are essentially gangsters.

But as the saying goes--

——The young and Dangerous boy who can only bury his head in dirty work and can't use his brain will only be a young and Dangerous boy for the rest of his life, and will never be able to be the leader of the big brother.

When you come to London, if you want to get the red flower double sticks in the territory of the blood clan, and become a famous and popular [SuperIdol], in addition to strong business ability, you must also understand the world.

The two sects like Our Lady of the Rose and the Red Queen have had the rule of preferentially recruiting female students since ancient times. The underground society they built is a society where women are superior to men.

A dedicated pioneer like Wang Chenggui, in the eyes of the godfather in the Westminster area, is a tool person who can only bury his head in working, far inferior to Maria Bruce, who has just graduated from university and embarked on the road of blood.

You may ask, why?

Is this blood clan society so bad to men?

Can the man still stand up?

In fact, this strange tradition just happens to come from the blood ceremony itself.

The wolf mother of lapis lazuli is a sacred beast. According to the very flexible moral standards of vampires, the basic fetus of all things is a female. Transforming from a human to a blood clan is not a kind of degeneration, but a kind of transformation and conversion.

The blood race deeply believes in religious rituals, even the simplest feudal superstition such as visitor spells must always be kept in mind, and they must be like elegant guests, and they will never step into the owner's house casually without the owner's permission.

For an old vampire like Mary Stuart who has lived for hundreds of years, the blood on her body is itself a very precious scientific research resource.

Following the changes of history and experiencing countless wars, after the end of the two world wars, Mother Mary has almost become the spokesperson of the Holy Blood of Grace in the world.

The person who can get Mary Stuart's favor and let the Lord's mother perform the blood-giving ceremony must be the closest and most trusted confidant of the Lord's mother.

The two sisters, Maggie and Martha, have a lot of background. With the ever-changing technological changes, as early as 1986, Mary cloned a pair of baby girls with mycelium protein somatic cells. Then she gave birth to the pair of baby girls from her blood.

As we all know, the vampires are unable to have children, the pit in the stomach has long been occupied by the brand of Vita, and the unfamiliar reproductive cells will be directly absorbed into the body's energy cycle as the essence and digested.

The fact that Mary gave birth is like a miracle in the vampire society. In a religious sense, it seems that the vampire has overcome the inherent curse.

Through this incident, Mary changed from an ordinary mistress to Our Lady of Grace.

After the two children in her womb grew up, they looked exactly like her, that is, the Holy Son, the Virgin, and the Holy Spirit. The aura of religion made her stand at the apex of power.

All Bloods in London have to listen to something of the Rose School.

Mary said one, they never dared to say two.

Fort Chaderton became Mary Stuart's nursing home.

The rainy weather for half a year made her run farther and farther in the surface world, and even for a moment she forgot that she was a vampire living in the dark crypt and the abyss of eternal night.

This kind of reckless, arrogant and frivolous life made Mary a little turbulent and a little swollen.

She knew that no matter how powerful the vicious black cat in the underground world was, it would not be able to control the surface world—when she saw the unpretentious Heart of Steel.

She has hardly any hesitation, no thought.

That transparent corundum wants to suck all her mind away.

She can feel that this ring is tied to another extraordinary soul, that kind of pure and flawless willpower, powerful and unparalleled spiritual power, just like this weak country, using rational science and technology, using two The power of the next industrial revolution has been completely transformed into a prosperous modern city.

Thinking of these things, Mistress Mary called her followers to break Bai Zijin's arm with a gun, and took away the pyroxene.

She is like picking fruit in a vegetable garden, never feeling guilty or regretful, as smooth and natural as breathing.

She has drank more blood than anyone in the world has ever drank water.

——Wait, except for Wen Bucai.

But except for this extreme case.

Mistress Mary's attitude towards the prey in the hunting grounds is like treating private property in the warehouse, and they are playthings at her disposal.

When she spared Bai Zijin's life, she went back to the chapel and read scriptures for several days.

In Mistress Mary's view, it is a good thing to take away the Heart of Steel and let Bai Zijin survive.

If you do good deeds and don't recite sutras, how will the mad butterfly know?

Crazy Butterfly doesn't know, so wouldn't this good deed be in vain?

But Mary couldn't figure out why this good relationship would bear bad results.

When she got up at night, Mary pushed aside the dry corpse beside her, and rang the bell to call for her servants.

"Leonardo! Make the bed clean!"

She rolled over and got out of bed, put on a layer of gauze nightgown, she was very sensitive to the moldy smell on her body, she had to keep beautiful at all times - the bed snack was a boy who had just grown up, and he could eat while playing.

The servant's hometown is in Florence, he is a shrewd businessman, he works neatly and romanticly as the master, and can often arrange some small surprises. Let's call him Little Brother Li.

Brother Li has two beautiful moustaches. After greeting the servants in the side hall, he saw two strong maids come in and carry away the withered corpse of the man on the bed.

Standing in front of the mirror, Mary raised her arms and sniffed the body odor under her armpits vigorously, feeling the rhythm of the ancient blood in her body. She was sure that there would be no such maddening moldy stench, and she finally felt relieved and praised the subtlety of her subordinates. design.

"You are such a wonderful person, Leonardo, this young man is so beautiful, he can be used as food, and can also be used as a toy—how did you come up with such a genius idea?"

Brother Li folded his hands and said to Our Lady of Grace, "This is Shiwan. In the early days, young people liked this trendy product."

"Shiwan? Hey." Mary nodded with a smile: "Shiwan? Interesting! So interesting!"

Immediately afterwards, the mistress immediately changed her face, and her mood changed very quickly.

She bent her body, pushed back the red curly hair on her forehead, and revealed fierce eyes.

"You have to treat this young man's family well and not let him die in vain."

Leonardo nodded quickly: "Yes! Yes!"

Mary: "What are you going to do?"

Leonardo: "Send money to his family! I found this young man in Naples. He admired you a long time ago and wanted to meet you. I'm just a matchmaker."

Mary felt incredible: "What do you mean? You plan to send a pension to this young man's family?"

Leonardo didn't understand: "Could it be that Mistress has a better way?"

Mary spoke softly, pressed Leonardo's ear, and gently blew out the cold air.

"I want you to bring his family here. His blood is delicious. What if I can't drink it tomorrow? If I can't drink the right blood, I will get angry. When I get angry, I will become ugly."

Leonardo: "Yes! Yes!"

Mary went on: "Can his parents still have children?"

Leonardo: "It should not work"

Mary: "Does he have siblings?"

Leonardo: "Four brothers and sisters. Two older brothers and one younger sister."

Mary: "Two older brothers brought them here, and I will use them for these two days. I will arrange a middleman for my younger sister, and I will go to the wedding for my younger sister. Christmas will be ten months later, and their first child will be born just in time. In time for the Christmas Eve banquet, I want to enjoy it with Maggie."

Leonardo: "Where are his parents?"

Mary: "Don't add extra details, give it to the servants as a snack."

Leonardo: "Then who should pay the settlement allowance?"

Mistress Mary pulled out a big pussy pocket——

——Brother Li's head turned on the spot for more than 20 times, and finally stopped. The servant was terrified, waiting for Mrs. Bai to heal the wound on his neck, and did not understand what he did wrong.

Mistress Mary wiped the blood off her hands, and said proudly, "Did you make a mistake? I have a dewy relationship with this little toy. Although he is a toy, my feelings for him are all Really—how dare you use money? To insult the love between us?"

Leonardo dared not speak, nor did he dare to kneel.

Mistress Mary took the blood-stained handkerchief and gently patted the servant's temple.

"I am willing to accept his family, which is a gift in itself, but you want to talk about such a cruel, unfeeling, shameless dirty thing? Do you have a conscience? Have you read the Blood Butterfly Bible?"

Leonardo: "Read. Read"

Mary: "Read it again, what is the opening sentence of it?"

Leonardo: "Received the glory of the holy blood, those who give blood on the ground will become brothers and sisters in the sky, help each other, love and kiss each other, give each other grace and righteousness, the scale is fair, replace blood with blood, and pay for flesh with flesh , Don't insult each other with money, don't insult each other with gold and silver."

Reading the Bible of the Mad Butterfly, Brother Li seemed to have stepped down from the execution ground.

Anyone who offends Mistress Mary and those unlucky ones who don't have a chance to recite scriptures may not even have ashes left, so they can only chop them up and feed them to the dogs.

Chanting scriptures when you do something wrong——

——This is the rule of the blood race in South China Sea City, a kind of magic theorem.

The Almighty Hand still believes in the iron law, and these blood races have long since forgotten it, and they will still talk about it endlessly, making it look like the real thing.

Brother Xiao Li received the entrustment from Mistress Mary, so he retreated to work. He wanted to prepare two other surprises for Mistress, so that Mistress's little days would be more fun, which is what his little Lizi relies on for his living.

When Mary returned to the meeting room, she couldn't forget the two brothers in Naples, thinking about whether to invite Maggie to discuss the new way of food——

——It's just a pity for that stupid and crazy little sister Martha. What kind of best in the world did he meet, so he was moved by his true feelings and died voluntarily in the sunshine of Portsmouth.

Thinking of this, Mary almost went crazy with jealousy. The man who can make Martha fall in love must be the top quality food that is delicious and fun, right?

Right now, right now.

The second sister, Maggie, was dressed in mourning and black veil.

Hearing the eldest sister's footsteps, Maggie pressed the remote control.

The projection in the meeting room is exactly the murder of the British Royal Hospital last night.

Mary: "What reality show?"

Maggie: "Sister, you have to wear my clothes too."

Mary: "Who died? Who did it?"

Maggie: "The blood-collector of the Red Queen's sect died. He is a Korean. Many lords know him. He is quite famous. The funeral will be held on Thursday."

Mary: "He is a good man. I only met him half a month ago. He can recite the Bible of the Mad Butterfly word for word in front of me."

Maggie: "His death had a lot to do with you."

Mary: "What?"

Maggie: "Look at it first, look carefully, sister."

Twenty minutes later—

——The video is over.

Mary looked serious and frowned. She raised her arms and carefully felt the steel heart's spiritual pressure. This feeling made her so intoxicated that she couldn't give it up.

She heard the growl and growl of the little man on the stereo, showing the ring to the camera, expressing his love.

She saw the boy's cold and indifferent eyes——

——At that moment, Mary just wanted to pull this mysterious and handsome little guy into her arms and smear her fiercely.

To lick his tears clean with the tongue.

Put him on an iron bed, plant the brand of Vita, and bloodletting and transfusion.

Mary was sighing. When she saw the other half of the steel ring, her brain burst out with amazing talent, and the gameplay and tricks she came up with could make her five-hundred-year-old face start to burn.

Maggie turned her head and looked serious: "Do you know what this means? Sister Mary!"

Mary: "I know I know! I understand how Martha feels! I understand!"

Maggie held up her eldest sister's face and said seriously: "The middleman is dead! No one dares to take his place. Westminster is about to experience a blood shortage. Do you think the godfather of the Red Queen is willing to drink dirty blood of low quality?" ?”

Mary described it vividly: "Have you seen this little man? He is like a crying bag. He is looking for his mother. He."

Maggie yelled, "Our Lady of Grace!!!"

Mary yelled, "He just wants justice! What's wrong with him!"

Maggie returned to normal, with a terrifying expression: "But this trouble! You caused it"

Mary also returned to normal, with a playful and indifferent attitude, as if she had already thought of a solution in her heart.

"You want to blame me?"

"I didn't mean to blame you. Sister, no! No! I should call you mother, but I think we both have to go to Dr. Wang Chenggui's funeral next."

"Why?"

"Dr. Cheng Gui died because of you, just because you coveted a ring from the station attendant, and you prevented brothers in half the parish from drinking a sip of fresh blood."

Mary was aggressive: "Why do I feel that the Red Queen's godfather is incompetent, they can't protect the business on the site, and they use this excuse to trouble me."

Maggie became meek, and took the elder sister's hand: "I think so too, but we have to respond."

Mary then said, "Does that matter to you?"

Maggie was evasive: "No."

Mary: "Where is the funeral?"

Maggie: "It's in St James's Park."

Mary: "Shall I go with you?"

Maggie: "Yes."

Mary plausibly said: "I won't go, the little sweetheart in the video will definitely continue to kill people. I have lived for more than five hundred years, and I have seen a lot. The murderer likes to return to the scene after the murder. If it is true as he said, he If you do what you say, then none of the unlucky ghosts who go to the funeral will be able to escape."

Maggie: "That's how we watch?"

Mary: "Of course you can't look at it like that, you have to smile."

Maggie: "Can he really do it?"

"If he really did it, like slaughtering pigs, chickens, and cattle, killing all the blood clans who came to the funeral from the Red Queen's jurisdiction-then it means that my true man has finally come to me, representing this The ring didn't lie to me, its owner is very powerful, even in the underground world, he has the potential to become a king, and he is the heir apparent favored by Ao Ruo Ming De." Mary raised her hand and looked up at the Heart of Steel: "I will return it to you." He is fair and takes back all the businesses in the city center by the way, dignity is worthless to me, I am willing to kneel down to apologize to him, return the ring to him, and do whatever I want.”

Maggie: "What if he doesn't want to let it go? Our Lady of Grace, if your legs go limp, you will lose the face of the entire blood race."

Mary supported the second sister's face, took off the ring and put it on for the second sister.

"Maggie, think about it carefully, why did he record this video."

"Is it for justice?"

"No, no—if he wants to avenge me, he doesn't need to show his face, he just needs to write an anonymous letter to threaten me. It only took him three seconds to kill, even if it's an old monster like me. It's hard to imagine what kind of killing star was reincarnated to have such a cold heart."

"You mean, he wants people from other sects to deal with us?"

"Yes, he is very smart, he wants to use his strength to bring us down—can you feel it? His Reiatsu is like an iceberg."

"I feel it, my sister is so charming"

"Is there a strong emotion emerging from the bottom of my heart?"

"I'm very unwilling, really very unwilling. Why. He is against us for this pyroxene? Just for his lover?"

"What else? What else?"

"Does he really just want to seek justice? I'm so jealous. What a wonderful thing it would be if the bride he said was me?"

"anything else?"

"His essence is like an invincible knife. If we can hold his handle, half of London, no, Skydome Station may also become our possession."

Mary narrowed her eyes and snatched the ring from Maggie, "This is mine, I won't give it to you, you are not allowed to snatch it."

Maggie was unwilling, but she responded obediently: "Yes, Our Lady of Grace."

Mistress Mary snapped her fingers, and dark plaques grew from her body surface, turning her veil skirt pajamas into black woven mourning clothes, "For the middleman Wang Chenggui, we just need to make a condolence video. As for this unlucky reminder Funerals, whoever wants to go - no matter what happens, it's a good thing."

Maggie: "Now the whole central London is in a mess, but all the blood collectors working in the hospital are living with their tails between their legs. What if this little man doesn't come?"

Mary: "That means he doesn't have the guts to fight against us."

Maggie: "If he really set up an ambush at the funeral, some kindred died."

Mary: "He has this ability, but he only wants justice. Then I will chop off his arm and give it back to him, propose to him, and send Leonardo to Italy. South Sea City will have a new godfather, this The godfather is from the East, he is ruthless and keeps his promise, if he says to kill the whole family, he will kill the whole family."

"But Sister Mary." Maggie hesitated: "How can you be sure that he will accept your invitation?"

Mary took out her mobile phone and showed a photo of Bai Zijin in the cold rainy night: "Look, this is what his lover looks like. You don't think the marriage proposal I mentioned is just a simple [marriage proposal]? My daughter, My sister—when we encounter adversity, we must have the ability to turn adversity into prosperity, otherwise how can we hold our destiny in our own hands?"

Maggie: "Are you serious?"

Mary: "I'm very serious. If our little sister, our little Martha, has the ability and determination, she can live a happy life with her lover. Every once in a while, she will go to the hospital to buy some blood to drink. It's not something to be ashamed to say, maybe her little boyfriend will take the initiative to donate blood for her, I don't blame her at all--it's a pity that her character is weak and incompetent, and can only be controlled by emotional poison, and eventually turned into A handful of ashes, and she's doing all this shit with my face, and it makes me feel ashamed."

"I believe that this little man from the East will show his death when he sees this face."

The change of Mary's face, Mrs. Bai, driven by the Holy Blood of Grace, drilled into her facial muscles, gnawed at the bones and texture, and transformed the eye sockets and cheekbones, which is the most powerful plastic surgery in the world.

"People recognize people by their eyes - I will use the most gentle side to melt the ice in his heart, and give him a more gentle, virtuous, and self-aware partner, who will not be as he said, not as disgusting as he is The coy and miserable heroine in the movie - I will definitely love him fiercely."

But just a minute.

"As for the bride he swears, she will grow old and ugly in five or ten years, at most twenty years. How can she compare with me? We just sent her back to Maddie in advance? Are you right? Maggie? You have to feel it again, to feel his spiritual pressure."

Our Lady of Grace has turned into Bai Zijin, only with blood-red hair, a broad frame, and a tall figure of 188 cm that cannot be deceived.

Mary puts the Heart of Steel on her sister again—

"—Can you refuse him? Do you dare to refuse the gift sent by heaven?"

Maggie immediately agreed, laughing angrily.

"He just wants justice! What's wrong with him?!"