Shadow of the Beautiful World

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When Merlin arrived in a dark alley on the edge of this hell's kitchen a few minutes later.

He saw that by the dim street lamp, the antique grocery store that had disappeared for several days appeared again in the gap between the two buildings on the street.

The familiar, slightly worn sign, with two words written on it.

"BloodStone"

He walked forward with familiar doors, and reached out and pushed open the quaint door.

"Ding Dong"

In the sound of the wind chimes, Merlin walked into the House of Blood. As a result, Elsa saw that, just like before, she was lying behind the counter, resting like a nap, half-closed eyes.

This girl is back from Romania?

Is she so fast?

Merlin turned around and glanced at the stunned pure-blood vampire mercury, who was being tied to the shop's high-back chair in a trapped posture. And Victor, the raven spirit, was standing on top of the chair, like a jailer guarding a prisoner.

The ugly raven tilted his head and looked at his belated master.

"Woo"

It made an unpleasant tweet, and then disappeared into the air in the flash of light.

"I was going to kill this unlucky egg."

Elsa's slightly tired voice came from the counter. The vampire hunter girl, holding her chin with her left hand, said curiously:

"But when I saw the raven trying to stop me, I guessed that the vampire must have become the prey of another hunter. But I did not expect that the hunter was actually you."

Elsa's beautiful and flexible eyes looked at Merlin and the strange, but beautifully beautiful retro outfit on Merlin. She chuckled and said:

"It turned out that I had underestimated you last time. You can hunt such a pure blood species alone in an innocent state. You are very powerful... Merlin."

"I know."

Merlin shrugged modestly. He glanced at Elsa. He said:

"I'm busy doing business first and wait for a chat."

"up to you."

Elsa waved generously, she said:

"The vampire is your prey, but I warn you, if you want to interrogate, take her out... My house of blood is good, but cleaning up is very troublesome, especially after the floor is stained with blood ...The house loves cleanliness, and it doesn't like **** feeling very much."

"Do not worry."

Merlin stretched out his left hand and lightly tapped on Mercury's delicate chin. He said:

"I have a special interrogation method that will not be bloodied."

The Dementor's Kiss was in contact with the slightly cold skin of Mercury. At the next moment, Mercury seemed to have a terrible nightmare. She suddenly awakened from her coma, like a drowner holding her head out of the water.

But the moment she opened her eyes, she saw Merlin's twinkling eyes.

"Legilimens! (Dementor)"

"Uh"

The next second, Merlin entered the memory of Miss Mercury.

It stands to reason that the willpower of a pure blood vampire should be very strong. But Mercury itself was just a "little boy" born less than 70 years ago, and she was also seriously injured, and was constantly robbed of hope by the Dementor Kiss.

Her willingness to resist Merlin's dementia is very weak.

After Merlin slightly deepened the magic power injection, Mercury's mental resistance was declared completely disintegrated.

Merlin entered her thoughts easily, and he began to browse the memories related to Dicken Forest. Speaking of which, this female vampire's feelings for that radical vampire are really profound. Most of the memory fragments Merlin found in Mercury's memory are related to Dickon.

But it's valuable, to be honest, not much.

Dickon’s mysterious vampire’s fortune history is not long. He was only a young businessman in the suburbs of New York City 50 years ago. Because of his handsome appearance, he was sucked by a pure blood. Gives power to the vampire.

But the pure-blooded lady soon bored the young man and drove Deacon out of the house, letting it die.

In order to survive in death, Deacon had to unite all the civilian vampires he had seen, that is, half-vampires, to form a small force and began to struggle to survive in the era just after the war.

Because of its superb organizational thinking and management style, it was again seen by the pure-blooded Gettaro, who was the family heir at that time, a few years later.

In order to deal with the Supreme Family who migrated from Poland to New York, Getaro used Deakin as a secret son and provided it with sufficient resources to allow it to gather civilian vampires and help the blood elders deal with some shady black work. By the way, it secretly prevented the expansion of the Supreme Family in New York.

Mercury also knew it at that time.

In Mercury's memory, Deacon has been showing respect to blood elders for more than 50 years. Although this humble half-vampire is very ambitious, it conceals this very well.

But in recent months, the situation has changed.

A vampire family who migrated from South America to New York brought a legend about the first vampire pioneers who migrated to North America that year. The legend about the "blood god" fascinated Deacon.

It is said that the blood **** is a secret related to the origin of vampires. Any vampire who obtains it can get the power comparable to blood ancestors. And the blood **** has a very powerful feature, it can transform the semi-vampire whose bloodline is not pure into a pure blood vampire.

This coincided with Deakin's innermost desire.

Although Dickon is currently commanding most of the civilian vampires in New York, this kind of commander is more of a kind of "coercion" of interests. Dickon uses many underground blood supply stations he established in New York to control the lifeline of civilian vampires. , Force them to follow him.

But Deacon itself is just a humble "civilian". In a harsh civilization like a vampire, it has no capital to follow other civilian resources! It will never win the respect of other pure blood families.

So for the legendary "blood god", Deacon is bound to win.

For Mercury, the worst thing is that it is a mysterious woman who commanded the South American vampire and brought the "Blood God" legend to Deacon.

In Mercury's cognition, the mysterious woman seduced Deacon in an indecent way, constantly inspiring Deacon's ambitions, and provided Deacon with sufficient resources, and even used some kind of occult technique to use Deacon originally The weak strength has been exaggerated.

Unfortunately, Mercury has only seen the woman once or twice.

In the memory of Mercury, that woman...No, she is too short, more like a girl.

The girl always wore a black hood and covered herself tightly, with a mysterious look. And the South American vampires under her call her strangely.

They don't call her the head of the house, or the leader.

Instead, she is called a "witch."

It doesn't look like respect or worship at all. Instead, it looks like the girl who is afraid of the mystery.

Merlin also wanted to discover more secrets in Mercury's mind, but the next moment, his exploration was interrupted.

"Hi, stop."

Elsa’s voice passed into Merlin’s ears:

"She is dying!"

"Ok?"

Merlin frowned and withdrew his will. In front of him, the vampire mercury, tortured by several pressures, was already in a state of lingering.

Her vitality was as weak as a candle in the wind.

"You shouldn't interrupt me."

Merlin said with regret:

"This little Miss Mercury's hands are covered with the blood of ordinary people. She is a villain and it is not a pity."

"Yes, she is a villain, she damn."

Elsa nodded clearly. She looked at Merlin and asked:

"But are you?"

"I remember your organization is a defense organization...shouldn't it be submitted to your legal trial?"

Merlin frowned again, and Elsa yawned. She said a little boringly:

"Of course, it's your business if you want to kill her. I mean, if you want to kill, just take it out and kill...I'm in a bad mood today, and I don't want to see someone die in my shop. It's too bad."

"makes sense."

Merlin nodded:

"You are the master here, you have the final say."

After finishing speaking, Merlin no longer ignored the dying mercury. He walked to the other side of this house of blood, opened the window, and looked at the pier on the other side of the sea. In Merlin’s vision, he could It was clear to see that a flame had already ignited on the pier.

"Sharon's efficiency is high."

Merlin sighed. He looked at the watch on his wrist:

"It's less than 30 minutes before I send the message? The battle on her side is over."

"What are those people doing?"

Beside Merlin, carrying a quaint, wooden cup hooped with copper bars for drinking, Elsa also lay beside the window, and with Merlin looked at the burning pier in the distance.

She blinked her eyes and asked curiously:

"Those people are setting fire... Do you know them?"

"They are my subordinates."

Merlin replied:

"They're not doing bad things anymore, a poison X mixed with vampire blood has recently become popular in New York, and that pier is where the poison X originated. In fact, I was still running outside this time tonight because of this thing."

Speaking of which, Merlin picked up her phone and sent Sharon a message, then looked at Elsa with her eyes closed and the wind blowing.

He felt a sense of loss and sadness from this girl.

After a few seconds, he asked softly:

"This trip is not so satisfactory, right?"

"Yes."

Elsa took a drink with her eyes closed, and she said in a weak tone:

"I went to Romania to find my father, but found nothing. Even a corpse... but nothing. He seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. It felt terrible."

"This is a good thing."

Merlin advised:

"That means your father may be alive."

"That would be worse."

Elsa took another sip of wine. She opened her eyes. In those beautiful blue eyes, there was a sorrow in her. She whispered:

"If he is still alive, why didn't he come back to see me and my mother during these 8 years? It's like, it's like we were completely forgotten by him, just like we were abandoned."

"Hey!"

Seeing Elsa want to drink again, Merlin reached out and grabbed the glass in Elsa's hand.

He looked at Elsa with a serious look. He said:

"Don't try to maliciously try to figure out your loved ones, especially he is your father...I have learned a lot about my father this time..."

Merlin shook his head. He said to Elsa:

"Trust me, girl, my father will never abandon his children. There must be something hidden about your father. Maybe he is trapped somewhere, maybe he doesn’t contact you, it’s for your safety, maybe he was involved. What's worse? I mean, to be more optimistic, you have already gone to the ghost place in Romania, and you have come back."

"What else can stop you in this world?"

"Are you saying that I should keep looking?"

Elsa glanced at Merlin, she sniffed, and grabbed her quaint, exquisite wine glass from Merlin, she said to Merlin:

"Also, you are obviously doing **** things with your hands. You are in contact with the dark world of aliens. How do you keep yourself optimistic?"

"Of course you should look."

Merlin leaned against the wooden barrel on the edge of the house. He folded his arms and said to Elsa:

"Although I don't know your father, I know that people like him, no matter what the ending, will not be silent. Maybe you are very close to the final truth, so close to the last step."

"As for me, I am not optimistic."

Merlin turned to look at the darkness outside the window. He said:

"I just saw too many tragic things, just looking forward to seeing some different endings."

"But I can't continue."

Elsa said sadly:

"I stole away from my mother, this time in order to go to Romania, I took the initiative to contact several senior masters, my mother ordered me to go back. She is... how to say? That kind of very old-fashioned person, she Born in an earlier ancient era, the rules are very important."

"She allows me to inherit my father's business, but she will not allow me to run around aimlessly outside, and my trials have not been completed yet."

The girl shrugged and said to Merlin:

"Unless I find a proper job that can be recognized by her... but certainly not a small shop owner."

"Wait a moment."

Merlin reached out and interrupted Elsa's confession. He said:

"My subordinate came to pick up the prisoner. I went out to negotiate with her, just a few minutes."

After that, the expressionless Merlin walked out of the House of Blood, carrying the unconscious Miss Mercury. Elsa looked at the dark night scenery outside the window with nostalgia. After she went back to the bloodstone family manor, she would not have such a free life for a few months.

She is different from her mother. She doesn't like being bound by those ancient traditions.

She opened her hand, and in her hand, there was a delicate, black steel cast, ferocious pendant similar to the head of a raptor. She looked at the pendant and she whispered:

"Father... are you waiting for me somewhere in the world?"

"Next time... next time, I will find you!"

A few minutes later, Merlin returned to the House of Blood, and after Elsa had returned to the counter, she was sorting out her gadgets to deceive laymen.

That was an unsuccessful demon hunting item she made herself, and it was also her little hobby.

"This one..."

Merlin put something in front of Elsa, and he said to the girl in front of him:

"I can't help you much, but I think we are here very well, so if you are willing to accept..."

Elsa was stunned for a moment. She picked up what Merlin had handed, and placed it in front of her eyes, saying one by one:

"Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, directly under the Supernatural Affairs Defense Observation and Logistics Department, Special Affairs First Level Advisor...Ms. Elsa. Bloodstone..."

When reading this, Elsa raised her head in amazement, and she looked at Merlin.

Merlin shrugged to her, he said softly:

"Take this thing and go back to see your mother. When she asks who you work for, you don't have to stutter."

"Master Ulysses. Bloodstone was the last special affairs consultant. You are also considered a female father...I think your mother should agree."

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