Marvel’s Superman

There is no doubt that Serena has absolutely no idea of ​​spending the night.

Although with a vampire aesthetic, the Superman Lieutenant General is a good fit as... a guest.

Although most vampire families have a relatively open style, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are arrogant and extravagant.

After all, hundreds of years of long life, if you don't have some fun, it will be too boring.

Wine, food, beautiful body, gorgeous clothes, lively banquets... Only these can fill the emptiness in the heart.

But Serena was an exception, she didn't like those.

The hatred in her heart made her take the initiative to join the 'Death Walker' and choose to fight the werewolf.

On the 100-year-old adult birthday before, many people said they wanted to give Serena a male pet, or come to a naked open-air party, but she sternly refused.

"Then I won't bother you."

Serena simply turned the window and went out.

The night wind roared, and the corners of the clothes were twitched, making a hunting sound.

She was agile, like a running hunter, rushing towards a manor in the Moulin Rouge.

This night was not ordinary for Serena.

She heard too many secrets. The superman lieutenant general told the history of vampires and werewolves, as well as the names of ancestors whose true and false names were unknown.

As a result, the vampire lady, known as the "Wolfman Killer", was a little confused, thinking about going back to the history book or asking Thales.

That guy is a learned scholar who has won the trust of the elders, and he knows the origin of the blood race very well.

"Alexander Covenus..."

Serena murmured softly, her slender figure like a bird passing over the houses.

Twenty minutes later, a torrential rain fell.

Serena, who was wet all over, pushed open the thick door with intricate patterns, and a strange and confusing aura came over her face.

In the wide hall, gorgeous women wore revealing clothes, gorgeous long skirts outlined the curves, and the lowered tube tops were snow-white.

This is more attractive than the sexy dancers of the Moulin Rouge!

They either sat or lay down, or rubbed each other's ears, entangled each other, fell on the sofa, or put their arms around the man's neck and sat on each other's lap.

Unbridled laughter, flirtatious whispers, echoed in the hall.

All kinds of high-grade tobacco and luxury wines placed on the table have an effect similar to psychedelic drugs, which makes people unable to help indulge.

"Where is Klein?"

Serena was indifferent.

She took off the soaked windbreaker, the tight leather suit, the waist vest, and the silver pistol pinned to her waist, her whole body revealed a chilling aura.

"He...maybe in the study. Serena, come, have a drink."

A drunken woman with heavy makeup handed over a goblet, which was filled with scarlet liquid.

Not red wine.

but warm blood.

Serena ignored her and turned away.

She seemed out of tune with the atmosphere of the entire hall, as if she was a female warrior who had strayed into the upper class.

"Selina, what's the matter with you?"

Walking all the way to the study room on the second floor, Serena passed over the men who wanted to stop her, put her hands on the door, and shoved it open.

Bang!

"This is a misunderstanding. Serena, listen to my explanation, just now... how do I say it, I just had nothing to do, and then..."

The black-haired man with the appearance of a little white face spoke incoherently.

However, Serena, who broke in, didn't care at all. She didn't look directly, and said, "Give me the key to the underground library, and then you can continue, Klein."

"What do you want this for? Victor is sleeping, it's best not to disturb him."

Klein, who seemed to be ignored, was a little annoyed.

Don't even look at it!

It hurts self-esteem!

"Just give it to me, your little pet is still waiting for you."

Serena said coldly.

She hurried to verify whether what Luke said was true.

Although Klein is the manager of the family, most of the matters are left to him, and he gives orders, and he also shows his intention to pursue Serena.

But the latter still has no good attitude.

because--

Serena doesn't like... sissy.

She was not interested in cowards who were calculating, hiding in the back and never dared to charge.

"This is the key. Tomorrow night, Elder Amelia is going to hold a dance. You have..."

Klein stared at Serena who turned around and left, so angry that he wanted to curse.

It's like sending messages on time every day, licking the dog courteously, but never getting a reply from the goddess.

"Klein, why don't we continue..."

The woman who was entangled like a water snake was pushed away before she could touch it.

"roll!"

Klein roared rudely.

He looks like a ruthless scumbag.

Immediately afterwards, he released his anger on the others: "Pierre, you useless waste, you didn't stop Serena! Where did she go today?"

"I'll check it out later. There was an explosion at the Moulin Rouge tonight. She may have gone to investigate."

The subordinates guarding outside the study were also very aggrieved. The other party was a death walker, an elite warrior who specialized in hunting werewolves.

"Selina is a little abnormal. She is in a hurry to go to the underground library. What information is she looking for?"

Klein still has a keen sense of smell. He not only pays close attention to the goddess's every move, but also detects something wrong in time.

Half an hour later, the men who inquired about the news came back and reported the situation truthfully.

"What did she do at the Palace Hotel? Still staying in the room for so long?"

Klein frowned, feeling that things were not easy.

"The people who live there are all the representatives who participated in the peace summit. Could it be..."

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed Klein seemed to hear raindrops falling on the green grass.

Jealousy, and the humiliation just now, prompted him to prepare for some irrational actions.

"Find a few people..."

Bang!

Serena slammed the door open again.

Klein, who was planning to do something bad, almost had a heart attack.

"S...Lina, is there anything else you can do?"

he asked guiltily.

"I want to see Elder Amelia!"

Serena made the request bluntly.

She holds an old book in her hand.

It records the history of Marcus and William, the ancestor of the werewolf and the leader of the vampire family!

"What do you want to do?"

Klein's expression became solemn, calling the elders was no small matter.

Even if he wanted to pursue Serena and win her heart, he couldn't easily agree.

"Alexander Corvinus, I want to know the meaning behind the name."

Serena's face was cold, she remembered everything Lieutenant General Superman said, and gritted her teeth: "This may end the bloody war between our family and werewolves for so many years!"

If the Marcus family and the wolf king Lucien belong to the same bloodline, perhaps history will be rewritten.

"What are you crazy about? We are noble blood race, what does it have to do with werewolves?"

Klein was furious, he didn't want to get involved with the werewolf.

Hundreds of years ago, the wolf king Lucien was a lowly slave, and all werewolves were slaves.

The explanation given by Serena is equivalent to saying to the white people that you and the black slave actually have the same father.

Tell the vampires in the hall that they are not only unacceptable, but even consider it a humiliation.

"I've never heard of Alexander Corvinus, it's all lies! Serena, it's all human deceit to you!"

Klein scolded coldly, extremely stern.

Serena was noncommittal about this, she only trusted her own judgment.

"Elder Amelia is here."

The subordinate who was on the sidelines the whole time glanced at the open iron door outside the window.

There is a dance tomorrow night, and Victor is going to wake up. Elder Amelia is here to hand over.

Although vampires claim to be immortals, they have not reached the terrifying level of immortality.

Younger low-level blood races have a life course of one or two hundred years at most.

The bloodline is more pure and high-level, and can live for five or six hundred years.

By sleeping for a long time, it can be extended a little more.

Only the "ancestors" like Grand Duke Dracula and Alexander Covenus can overcome the millennium barrier.

"Now, I don't need you anymore."

Serena said contemptuously and turned to leave the study.

She was going to find Elder Amelia herself, or Victor.

Tomorrow night, the latter will be awakened.