The Roots of Manga

Chapter 174 Mysterious Organization

"Compared to these insignificant things, I think you should pay more attention to other things, Lilith."

Wilson said in a deep voice, after regaining his human figure, he is still extremely tall, but he is not as exaggerated as three meters, and he is barely within the limit of human beings.

The relationship between Wilson and Lilith is very complicated. There is no subordination between them, but a symbiotic relationship. This is why Lilith can recover. Wilson uses a bunch of master-slave magic he has collected to cast it on the sleeping After painting Lilith, who was extremely weak, she used various methods to wake her up. As a result, Lilith, who was the lord of hell, after waking up, struggled a lot. Although she could not completely get rid of the magic that was cast before, she was finally changed to symbiosis. relation.

After the initial unspeakable relationship between the two, they finally negotiated a way to get along.

Wilson helped Lilith regain her powers by providing her with a soul, and Lilith gave Wilson his powers.

In this way, Wilson accepted the power of the demon, and at Lilith's suggestion, obtained the power of the blood race. Today, he can already be called the blood demon.

His current desire is to become the Great Blood Demon.

"Wilson, you can only truly become a devil if you have the heart of a devil."

Lilith said with a smile.

"The devil is just a layer of skin to me, and I am a devil myself."

Wilson said coldly.

"This is really excellent. That's right, you are a devil!" Lilith was a little excited, and after calming down, she said, "However, the enemy you are going to face is very powerful, and that is my father. Serpent, Jormungandr of God's nightmare."

"It's just his boarder. According to what you said, he doesn't care about our affairs, does he?"

Wilson frowned, but said flatly.

Lilith's face was a bit ugly: "But he didn't stop that nasty kid from borrowing his power."

"That child is not an ordinary person, he is a hero in the Tokyo War, the Evil One."

Wilson didn't do anything. He had already found out the identity of this kid. He was a famous superhero, even the one who stepped onto the world stage. Strictly speaking, he was not at the same level as Daredevil. .

Lilith thought for a while and said, "Is it possible for him to provoke those people to appear?"

"You mean people from the mysterious world? How could I know, but I suspect that the sealing stone of Jormungandr is their handwriting."

Wilson brought some dignified words.

"That's not good news, let's hope it's not true. It's crazy for a kid to master that."

Lilith smiled a little reluctantly. She felt that her status as a hell lord was a bit devalued. Is she getting old? How could she remember that she had stirred up the wind and rain so many times, she was barely on the same level as the Earl of the Millennium, she was so ignored, and she seemed to be really easy to deal with.

"We just faced some opponents who only have trump cards and single cards in their hands. Against you, they can only use trump cards. They are not that strong, not even as strong as you remember, but they are poor and weak. They can only use trump cards Come to deal with you. Lilith, think about it carefully, if they are really that powerful, I am afraid they will not hide their existence."

Wilson still took care of his feelings as a symbiont and said a few more words.

Lilith's face recovered, and she said, "I know, I'm not a child, Wilson, I think you should remember my identity."

She was just too shocked.

"Then, it's time for us to complete the next plan. Use the blood clan's means to restore the blood clan sacred artifact, and then use it to completely lay down my evolutionary path."

Wilson said in a deep voice.

Lilith smiled and said, "Of course, dear Wilson."

...

England, in an ancient castle.

Grand Duke Sil was sitting on a chair, holding red wine, sipping carefully,

Flipping through a newspaper in his hand.

After a long time, he put down the newspaper, stretched his waist, and stood up.

His steps were elegant and steady. This old gentleman who looked to be in his seventies seemed to still have youthful vigor. He walked to a cross in this spacious study room. It was a black cross. Tied a person, or a blood race.

"I am too old, and will you allow me the chance, my dear Mr. Maud?"

Grand Duke Syl's voice was very steady, and his tone of speech was unhurried.

He patted his head lightly, and said angrily, "I forgot, you can't talk."

He raised his left hand, a blue light flashed on his finger, and a blue light flashed on the mouth of the vampire, and then the vampire named Maud found that he could speak.

Maud raised his head weakly, looked at the old man, fear flashed in his eyes, "... Syl, you will pay the price."

"You are still so stubborn, my child, you are just a lost person embraced by Dracula, why do you refuse to return to the right path. These days, can't you still be sober?"

Maude was angry in his heart, but the anger was like a flame on the verge of extinguishing, but he was too tired to speak.

For the past three days, he has been tormented by this old guy. The black cross that bound him was soaked with special ink, enchanted, and continuously absorbed his power.

And every hour, a powerful magic will erupt, absorbing all his flesh, turning him into a skinny mummy, and then gradually recovering his flesh and blood within an hour.

Under this kind of torture, he didn't even have the energy to hold on to his anger, and all he could think of was pain, and now he longed for relief.

"Oh, I ignored the restrictions of the First Embrace of the Blood Race."

Grand Duke Syl sighed, and some disappointment flashed in his eyes. After all, he did not get the whereabouts of Dracula from this first-time Dracula supporter. After torturing this blood race for three days, he already understood that it might be possible Vampires really can't tell. It seems that the plan to plunder the source of the blood race and prolong life can only be postponed temporarily.

Grand Duke Syl is a demon hunter and the leader of the current demon hunters. He is a member of the real mysterious world. He is also eligible to participate in the official leader council of Leviathan and others.

The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and Grand Duke Syl took it out to connect it, and then used magic to seal Maud's mouth again.

"Which one is it?"

"Your Excellency, I am Ke Moore, I don't think you have forgotten me."

"So it's Mr. Epidemiologist's Messenger, what's the matter with you?"

Grand Duke Syl frowned, not understanding what this mysterious epidemic medical organization wanted him to do.

The epidemic medical organization is a very mysterious existence. Although it is a force in the mysterious world, few people know that they have been hiding themselves.

"Hehe...Your Excellency, maybe you will be interested in the newly acquired Holy Artifact of the blood clan, the Xitai clan among the thirteen clans of the blood clan."

Grand Duke Syl's expression suddenly changed.

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