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Tang Bai looked at Lucien and Ryze, who were attracted by his words, and thrust his palms into the map under his knees that had been covered with white frost for some time. It was as if the floor under the map did not exist.

Then a large glass jar of bright red liquid was pulled out.

"Although doing this may make you more suspicious of me, I still want to say that I happened to have collected a lot of Michael Cowen's blood." Tang Bai held the bottom of the glass jar with one hand.

He patted the can body gently with one hand.

This jar, specially refined by Tang Bai using alchemy, has the function of keeping the blood alive and keeping it solidified at the moment it flows out of the blood vessels of the host.

"How did you extract such a large jar of blood from his body?" Lucien looked at the jar body that Tang Bai was slapping. His face was filled with joy at first, and then darkened again. A feeling of being calculated.

Feelings and emotions cannot be escaped no matter what.

"I knew you would be suspicious." Tang Bai was helpless.

"You can't extract so much blood from Michael Kirwan at once, unless you want to kill him directly. You can only spend time and extract it from him bit by bit. That is to say

, you should have noticed him for quite a long time. You have not contacted us for such a long time, and now after Michael Kirwan disappeared, you took out such a large jar of Michael Kirwan’s blood in front of us.

, it is inevitable to have doubts about you." Lucien said unceremoniously.

"Then do you need this blood?" Tang Bai asked Lucien directly without any excuse.

"Yes." Tang Bai asked simply, and Lucien's answer was quite straightforward.

Now Lucien has no way out. Either he chooses to try his best to get Michael Kirvin back from Alexander Covinus, or he chooses to fight Victor head-on.

No matter which one he chooses, the probability of his failure and death is extremely close to 100%.

Today's Victor is no longer the same Victor as he was a few centuries ago.

As for continuing to choose to wait and live an ignoble existence?

These choices are not within Lucien's consideration. He lives for revenge.

Now that he has regained a hope and regained it, it is naturally extremely precious to Lucien. As long as he can get this hope and more, Lucien can no longer think about it or have any serious scruples.

"What do you want?" Lucien looked at Tang Bai. He didn't believe that Tang Bai would kindly donate this large jar of blood to him for free and without any purpose. If all this was really Tang Bai's plan.

Tang Bai has already left an impression on Lucien's mind as someone who is scheming and calculating. With this impression in mind, Lucien will naturally think of all Tang Bai's actions from this perspective.

Once a fixed mindset is formed, if Tang Bai really doesn't mention any conditions, Lucien will be even more hesitant.

The thinking of humans, as well as intelligent creatures derived from humans, is sometimes so tangled and complicated.

"Stand on my side," Tang Bai grinned and repeated emphatically: "Stand on my side forever."

"Eternal loyalty?" Lucien raised his eyebrows.

"As long as I can get you revenge, as long as I can let the wolves live a just and peaceful life without having to worry about being hunted down by those death walkers, what's the use of you? Don't doubt whether I can do it, I will do it.

If not, I will give you a chance to regret it." Tang Bai said calmly.

"I agreed." Lucien did not hesitate this time. The great joy and sorrow of gain and loss, and the ups and downs of loss and recovery, were tasted by him over and over again in less than a day. In the past,

Those things that I persisted in suddenly became fragile at this moment.

Indeed, as long as Tang Bai can do what he promised them, standing behind such a person doesn't seem that difficult to accept.

"I need to know Amelia's information as soon as possible. All plans remain as before." Tang Bai gave Lucien a little blood from the blood tank. It wasn't much, but it was enough for Lucien to verify the blood.

Authenticity, there is still some left in reserve.

"According to the convenience and speed of today's transportation, this day will come soon." Lucien carefully collected the bit of blood that Tang Bai allocated to him, with an expressionless face.

A slight smile appeared on his face. Ryze regarded himself as the black human-shaped screen when he entered again and remained silent.

After sending Lucien and Ryze away, Tang Bai did not rest there, but set out for Michael Corvin's residence. Even though he knew that Alexander Corvinus' men would not leave any clues there.

, which did not prevent Tang Bai from investigating.

After arriving at the destination, after a routine investigation, Tang Bai discovered that he was not the only one who visited Michael Kewen's residence today. In the mirror inside the house, there was a tall and hot woman wearing a black tight-fitting combat uniform.

is being reflected in it.

When Tang Bai arrived, the woman was rummaging through drawers and cabinets in Michael Cowen's room, as if she was looking for something.

Suddenly, at the same time that Tang Bai detected the woman, the woman seemed to have noticed something. She calmed down her flailing behavior, turned her head, and listened intently, as if she was listening carefully to something. That masked face

The beautiful face under the flaxen shawl hair was also exposed in the mirror on this side.

Tang Bai couldn't help but blinked at the images transmitted through the mirror spirit in his mind. The pattern of things seemed to be as strong as ever. The woman in the room who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets was the female vampire Tang Bai had only seen during the day. A vampire

The adopted daughter of Elder Victor, one of the best among the Death Walkers, and a third-generation vampire with noble bloodline - Serena.

Serena pulled out her usual firearm from the holster of her leather jacket, walked towards the door with a wary look on her face, and lowered her footsteps.

"Hello, Serena."

The sound sounded behind Serena. Serena, who was already on alert, immediately turned around, stepped on the ground with one foot, flew back, holding the two guns in her hands, pointing the muzzles side by side at the source behind her.

.It’s just that there’s no one there.

The alarm bell in Serena's heart suddenly rose and started to sound loudly. The modified m92 modified muzzle constantly adjusted its angle as Serena's arms and waist swung. And a left

Tang Bai, who teased Serena with sound magic, watched the scene with interest through the mirror in the room. (To be continued.)