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A bolt of lightning slammed down, tearing apart the thick dark clouds, turning the whole world pale.

The underground building of the vampire manor, the core members of the family gather here.

They looked solemn and silent.

This is a solemn occasion, the elder's awakening ceremony.

No one dared to talk to each other and whisper, for fear of provoking serious punishment.

Victor, who is about to wake up from a deep sleep.

Once the great lord of the human world, later transformed into a high-level vampire.

More majestic than Marcus, he domesticated werewolves into docile slaves, giving the family a brief history of glory.

Whether it is Amelia, who is also an elder, or Marcus, who has never been in charge of things, they all maintain a respectful attitude towards Victor.

"Today is the night of the full moon and the day when the power of the family is handed over."

Dressed in a long dress with a Chinese dress, the waist squeezed her chest, revealing a big pair of evil Amelia, and gave a few symbolic comments.

According to the rules of the family, the three elders take turns in power every 100 years, and the other two lie in blood coffins.

"In the future, it will be the era of Victor."

There was a trace of regret in Amelia's tone.

She is much younger than the other two elders.

Sleeping in a blood coffin, how can you enjoy the beauty of the world and experience the beauty of power, it is attractive.

Amelia bent over and twisted the switch on the ground.

Made of metal, the blood coffin with intricate patterns rose slowly.

Inside was a horrific skeleton with shriveled skin and the shape of a corpse.

Amelia took out a small knife from the tray, and without hesitation, pulled a hole in her palm.

This is the unique skill of the vampires of the Corvinus family, called "Blood Memory".

By absorbing the blood of living creatures, you can obtain a shattered and chaotic picture of consciousness in the brain.

The more advanced the vampire is, the more complete the transmitted memory.

Amelia needs to inform Victor of all the major events that have occurred in the 100 years that she has been in power, so as to facilitate the latter's management.

The dark red blood flowed down the metal pipe into the mouth of the vampire elder.

Then it enters the body, penetrates into the dried blood vessels, and finally converges on the extremely slow-beating heart.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A few minutes later, a powerful heartbeat began to sound.

"The awakening ceremony was successful."

Amelia nodded in satisfaction.

In about a few hours, Victor will be fully awake.

"Bring the blood bag here."

Every time the slumber ends, the vampire elders need to replenish a lot of fresh blood.

Only in this way can one's own strength quickly return to its peak state.

"Where's Serena?"

Amelia's eyes swept across the crowd and found that two people were missing.

"Also, where did Klein go? He is still absent from such an important occasion, so he is not afraid of Elder Victor's anger!"

Victor, who is a high lord himself, has always attached great importance to the hierarchy.

"I don't know. After returning to their room, they never came out again."

The subordinate who was scolded by Klein before replied aloud.

He wondered if his boss had succeeded.

At this time, I am enjoying the beautiful body of the Iceberg Queen.

hiss!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help taking a breath of cold air, and his eyes showed envy.

Although Serena is an outlier in the family and likes to be alone.

But her icy temperament and her arrogance that refused to be thousands of miles away were quite attractive.

Many vampires of the younger generation have had the idea of ​​pursuing them.

Unfortunately, all ended in failure.

...

...

On the street near the Moulin Rouge, a black sedan stopped.

It was pouring rain outside, and the car was very quiet.

Klein, who was mistaken for enjoying a moment of spring night, was leaning in the back seat, his face full of anxiety and irritability.

The raindrops that hit the car window fell in his ears like heavy metal, which further stimulated his inner emotions.

Bang!

The door was pulled open, then closed.

Lucien, who was soaked all over, sat on the seat.

It didn't take long for a puddle of puddles to form under his feet.

"I didn't say it, don't contact me recently! Today is the day Victor wakes up! I suddenly disappeared at this time, and it will be difficult to explain in the future!"

Klein saw that Lucien, who took the initiative to meet, finally came, and his anger was also vented.

Considering the special period, he didn't want to go to the appointment, but the wolf king's attitude was very firm, so he had to come over in desperation.

"I have important news."

Lucian lowered his head, and there was a hint of coldness in those calm eyes.

"The human world has also learned about the existence of the Alexander-Corvinus ethnic blood, and they have noticed werewolves and vampires."

"That's a bad sign. We're running out of time, Klein."

"The 'Death Walker' who hunted the werewolves, the Guards formed by Victor, has been besieging us all these years."

"That old guy hates werewolves as much as I feel about... him!"

"The two of us, one of us must die to end the war."

Feeling the chill in Lucien's tone, Klein couldn't help shrinking his neck.

He didn't want to get involved in any battle, and it was the most appropriate choice to hide behind and use his mind to manipulate everything.

"Who leaked the news?"

Klein asked.

"I don't know. Maybe that guy Thales, the recorder of your family history, was almost exiled by Victor."

Lucian restrained his apparent emotions, and said casually, "If you hold a grudge because of this, it is also a very reasonable behavior to take refuge in humans."

Klein thumped the seat hard, and the black sedan parked on the side of the street swayed, as if some kind of vigorous exercise was going on inside, making people daydream.

"Then what should we do now?"

Thinking of the fate of betraying the family, Klein was full of fear.

He is indeed a power-hungry careerist, always wanting to rise to power and become an elder in power.

But as Serena thought, he was also a coward.

Klein never had the idea of ​​confronting Victor and the family head-on.

The superiority and inferiority are the imprints that are engraved in the vampire's body and can never be erased.

He wanted to be the elder of the family, to replace Victor.

But at the same time, he felt incomparably fearful of the clan elders and Victor.

"While that old Victor has just woken up, let's attack!"

Lucian's eyes flashed, and he said seriously: "You open the gate of the manor, dismiss some of the guards, especially the 'Death Walkers', and find an excuse to send them out."

"Then I led the elite troops of the same family and broke into the base camp in one fell swoop, killing Victor, Amelia, and sleeping Marcus."

"In this way, you will become the only elder in the family, and no one will be bossing you around and giving orders."

Klein rolled his throat a few times, as if being persuaded by the wolf king sitting next to him, his eyes filled with longing.

It's just that this beautiful vision didn't last long, and my heart was quickly filled with fear again.

"No! I'm taking a big risk like this!"

Klein shook his head repeatedly.

The cooperation he had negotiated with Lucien at the beginning was the wolf king who found the third bloodline of Alexander Covenus and became a hybrid.

After the strength skyrocketed, he killed the three elders of the family with his own hands and supported himself in the position.

Since then, vampires and werewolves have signed a pact of peace.

Whether Lucian succeeds or not, everything has nothing to do with Klein.

He hid behind to keep himself safe.

"You thought you could stay out of it? Don't be stupid, Klein."

Lucian sneered, ruthlessly piercing the other party's fantasy.

"Who is secretly funding the werewolves to help us break into the police system and control part of the human world?"

"And who gave us the weapons to snatch the turf in Paris?"

"Why do we know every action of 'Death Walker' in advance?"

"These suspicious places, as long as Victor uses a little force to investigate, he can find out the answer."

"You've already boarded my boat, is it too late to think about it now?"

Klein's face was ashen, his fists clenched.

He was aware of the joking meaning in Lucien's words, and he also understood that he had been placed by the wolf king.

"You threaten me?"

Klein was furious and wanted to question, but he was thrust into his chest with an elbow and slammed onto the seat.

"Pay attention to your tone, without my help, can you get Victor's attention?"

Lucian scolded impolitely.

"Don't forget, in order to send you to that seat, I sacrificed 20 people of the same clan, and you got a big credit."

Quiet in the car.

The air seemed to freeze.

"Our strength alone is not enough to enter the manor."

After a moment of silence, Klein seemed to intend to give up the struggle.

"Don't say 'Death Walker'. Just Amelia and the awakened Victor, these two elder-level vampires, cannot be solved by you."

"Then how about an extra helper?"

Lucian seemed to have expected it.

"Selina, the best warrior of the vampire family, the 'Death Walker' who hunted the most werewolves. With her help, our odds of winning will be much better."

Klein frowned, and he subconsciously retorted: "How is it possible! Serena is the closest to Victor... You mean, tell her the truth?"

Halfway through speaking, the vampire Erwuzai reacted.

"That's right, it's a good thing to let that poor girl know the truth."

Lucian nodded.

Serena's parents were once craftsmen under Victor, who were responsible for building the prison where William, the ancestor of the werewolf, was held.

In order to ensure that the location is not leaked, the vampire lord almost killed all those who knew it.

Serena's parents were among them.

She escaped because she looked like Victor's daughter.

This evoked the ruthless vampire lord, and there was only a trace of warmth in his heart.

"Selina never trusts anyone easily. Unless I can produce strong evidence for everything I say."

Klein's hands clenched together unconsciously.

"You do have such evidence."

Lucian glanced at the other's neck and smiled deeply.

"What's the meaning?"

Klein felt something was wrong.

A dangerous aura emanated.

He wanted to open the car door, but was dragged back by Lucian and slammed on the seat.

The sturdy arm with knotted muscles grew clumps of jet-black hair, firmly immobilizing the struggling Klein.

"The mouth can speak, but the memory cannot."

Lucian said apologetically.

"You will actually be a good puppet, but unfortunately the accident happened too quickly. I don't have so much time to accumulate strength and wait for the day of revenge to come."

"I met a stronger and more helpful partner."

"In my opinion, humans, like vampires, are untrustworthy."

"But the conditions he gave were too generous, and I really couldn't refuse."

Click!

Lucian's arm exerted force and twisted Klein's neck.

The power-hungry Erwuzai widened his eyes, and his pupils lost their luster.

A small space, a close distance that is difficult to dodge.

In such a combat environment, it is not difficult for a werewolf to solve a vampire.

After wiping his hands, Lucian opened the door.

He dragged the floppy corpse and walked towards a car at the corner.

Torrential rain washed, lightning and thunder.

The driver of the sedan got down first, and it appeared to be an officer.

He opened his umbrella to block the water droplets from outside.

Then, the window slowly lowered.

Inside sat Luke, and Serena, who was expressionless.

"I told the truth, now it's your turn to verify it yourself."

Luke opened the car door and smiled at Serena: "It's hot, it's cold... it won't taste good."