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Chapter three hundred and seventy fifth blood recall

"Is this a carnival? I asked about the strong smell of blood." Marcus put his hand on the edge of the golden coffin and walked out of it. His skin is still so wrinkled that it is difficult to see the original color.

His appearance. And blood transfusion tubes were inserted into his limbs and blood vessels.

"What a coincidence, the carnival has just ended." Amelia smiled.

"What happened? The awakening ceremony seems different from the previous ones." Looking at Amelia who was full of energy, and Marcus who was tracing back the memories that were flooding into his mind to awaken the memories in his blood, he felt suddenly.

I had some different thoughts.

"Something happened. Victor violated the contract the three of us made a thousand years ago, and betrayed the friendship we accumulated over the past thousand years." Amelia said sincerely, with the sincerity in her expression and tone.

, it is very easy to win people’s trust.

Having dealt with a cunning tycoon like Victor for thousands of years, Amelia is naturally not a person who is really not proficient in strategy or has no achievements. As far as lying, as a woman, and

Amelia rarely lies, but her lies are more convincing than Victor's.

Everyone on the field was silent.

"This is really strange. I admit that Victor is not a likable character, but betrayal would be a bit surprising." Marcus squinted his eyes and replied noncommittally. Although Victor has always been

Beware of him, but always protecting him.

Marcus is very aware of Victor's greedy and cautious character.

As the ancestor of vampires, Marcus and his twin brother William are the ancestors of the two races of vampires and werewolves. According to legend, if any of the ancestors dies, their descendants derived from his bloodline will die like the fallen ancestor.

Before he could find out whether this legend was true or not, Marcus believed that Victor did not have the guts to do anything to him.

"This is Victor's disciple Klein. He will tell you a lot. Victor is hiding what you and I have done behind our backs." Amelia pointed at the side and trembled, making fists with both hands.

. Then he stretched it out, and then clenched his fist again, repeating the cycle to express the tension and uneasiness in his heart. Klein said calmly.

As he spoke, Marcus's shriveled body became plump like a blown balloon. The wrinkled skin became smooth and stretched as the body began to regain activity. The pale skin color turned white.

The outline of Marcus's face was also clearly revealed, and a pair of eyes as deep as the gray-blue sky followed Amelia's pointing and landed on Klein beside him.

Marcus was certainly not unfamiliar with Victor's confidant. He waved to the uneasy Klein, with a charming and gentle smile on his lips, and said, "Klain, no need.

Nervous. Come here, I won't hurt you."

Klein, who received Marcus's summons, glanced at Tang Bai subconsciously, and then his eyes smoothed over to Amelia. Seeing that neither of them spoke, he could only suppress his inner uneasiness while thinking about it.

I prayed to myself while stepping forward in the direction of Marcus.

"An arm, tell me, do you want me to bite your neck?" Looking at Klein who walked up to him, the gentle smile on Marcus's face was changed into a somewhat vicious one.

Smiling, he asked with his own request.

Klein's heart skipped a beat, and he resisted turning around and asking for help from Tang Bai and Amelia. Even though he was very scared inside now, under the influence of this fear, his mind was unexpectedly calm and peaceful.

wide awake.

Klein knew very well that he had no way out now, not even a chance to escape. In this situation, even if he asked Tang Bai and Amelia for help, Klein would not be able to predict

The reaction of the two people. But it is very likely that they ignored his cry for help.

Rolling up the sleeve of his right hand to his elbow, Klein handed his bare-skinned wrist to Marcus' eyes.

Blood memories.

This is an ability that every vampire has. This ability allows a vampire to read the memory of the owner of the blood from the blood he has sucked. Even the memories that the owner has forgotten are still there in the blood, and can be looked up by the sucker.

come out.

Of course, although every vampire has this ability, only the three elders such as Victor, Marcus, and Amelia can really use it well and apply it with great proficiency. Only those who have the strength to do so

Only at their level can they get what they want from blood freely.

You must know that a person's memories from childhood to adulthood are quite a terrifying amount. If you casually want to use the ability of blood recall to check other people's memories, the massive memory fragments can make a vampire feel dizzy.

It’s so confusing. Let alone browsing and intercepting the memories you want to view from the massive memories.

Perhaps Serena and Michael Kirwan, who possesses perfect blood, can reluctantly and quickly browse through the blood to find the memories they want, but they are definitely not as comfortable as Amelia and the other three elders.

Blood cannot lie, but it can be concealed and modified.

In order to hide some of their own secrets, the three elders naturally have the corresponding ability to shield the secrets in their blood that they do not want others to know.

Just like during the awakening ceremony, although the three elders use the blood of one elder to awaken another elder, most of the memories stored in the blood have been carefully selected by the three elders. In other words,

Those memories are all secrets that have nothing to do with oneself, and are related to actions and events during one's administration.

This ability to clear blood memory is undoubtedly more difficult than blood memory. This not only requires majestic mental support, but also requires the control of every drop of blood flowing out of the body to achieve a precise level.

Down to the smallest detail.

This is a powerful ability that only vampire elders understand and master.

Klein knew very well that once Marcus tasted his blood, all his secrets would be revealed to him.

For a shameful betrayer, Klein didn't know what decision Marcus would make, and whether Tang Bai and Amelia would side with him and grant him a pardon.

Looking at Klein, who was looking a little flustered but forcing himself to be calm, Marcus gently held the wrist he handed over with one hand. He raised his other index finger, and the fingertip grew suddenly, popping out like a blade. Then

, the sharp fingertips pressed against the skin of Klein's bare wrist, gently swiping from one side to the other.

The whole movement is elegant and calm, just like a nobleman preparing to eat at the dining table, giving people a pleasing aesthetic feeling.

Blood oozed out immediately along the wound opened by the fingertip. First it was just a thin blood-red blood line, and then the bright red blood spread from the wound as if it was squeezed by something. Marcus will

Klein raised his blood-stained wrist, handed it to his dry lips, bowed his head and sucked on it.

Klein's standing body twitched suddenly, and then he felt the blood in his body draining rapidly.

Not long after, Klein staggered back two steps, covering his bloody wrist, and glanced at Marcus, Tang Bai, and Amelia, the three highest-ranking people on the field, in a panic.

"Amelia, you have given me a very precious gift." Marcus stood up with satisfaction and shook his arm violently. The blood transfusion needle still stuck in the blood vessel was directly inserted into the blood vessel with his movement.

It flew out.

"Victor's death?" Amelia's emerald green eyes narrowed slightly.

"This is a gift. Judging from the crimes he has committed, Victor deserves to die ten thousand times. I am talking about other things." Marcus smiled gently like a gentleman:

"Mixed blood is really a perfect existence, isn't it? It's stronger than werewolves and vampires, and doesn't have the weaknesses of either."

Marcus' voice sounded like he was reciting a hymn. It was obvious that he had obtained a lot of useful information and intelligence from Klein's blood.

"What changes do you seem to want to make?" Both Tang Bai and Amelia heard something different from Marcus's expression and tone. Amelia squinted her eyes, half-smiling.

He looked at Marcus and asked calmly and calmly.

"Why not?" Marcus looked cheerful. He felt that in the past thousands of years, this was the only recovery that made him feel most satisfied and happy.

The annoying Victor is dead.

No one can suppress him or make him feel afraid anymore.

When compared to other news, Victor's death could only take second place in his heart.

Mixed race!

In this world, hybrids can be produced in batches!

This is great news of great significance.

Marcus picked up a gorgeous satin coat that had been equipped for him, like a windbreaker, and put it directly on his body with his bare chest. "The damn person is dead, I should do what I want for a long time."

Things that should have been done before.”

"William?" Tang Bai raised his eyebrows, sitting on a luxurious chair, his thighs stretched out and crossed together, his back pressed against the high back of the chair, and the elbows of his arms resting on both sides.

On the armrest of the chair, the fingers of his hands were intertwined and folded on his chest and abdomen. He looked at Marcus Serena and Klein in a leisurely manner, standing side by side behind him, while Amelia was reclining.

before the chair.

"Yes, my dear brother who has been imprisoned by Victor and Amelia for more than a thousand years." (To be continued...)

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