Chapter 800: A noble viscount, suspected of being his bloodline

"I haven't offended you, have I? Why do you have to make things difficult for me?" Liser said in a cold tone, his eyes full of confusion.

The vampires have been hiding in the human world for a long time, and few people know about them. However, with thousands of years of heritage and cooperation with a considerable number of high-ranking humans, they live a relatively comfortable life.

Generally, no one would be so blind as to cause trouble for them. After all, vampires have a long lifespan and their physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary humans. There is no benefit in making enemies with them.

Frank did not answer, but just looked at the frightened young men and women, his meaning was self-evident.

"Ignorant of good and evil."

Viscount Lather bared his four sharp fangs and pounced towards Frank quickly.

His movements were so fast that his body almost turned into an afterimage.

But Frank reacted faster and punched him away as he pounced.

"Wow!" Luke opened his mouth in surprise. "What medicine did you take? I can understand your quick reaction, but you're obviously much stronger now!"

"Don't worry about the details, just deal with them first."

"I'm just curious."

"Do it and kill them."

Relying on the vampire's extremely strong recovery ability, Leather quickly climbed up and roared with a ferocious look.

Hearing the Viscount's order, the vampires who had previously pretended to be celebrities and gentlemen bared their ferocious fangs and pounced on the two men.

Luke strode forward and rushed into the vampires without hesitation.

His strong skin and iron body allowed him to ignore the attacks of vampires. Although their strength and speed were much higher than those of ordinary people, they were still inferior to Luke's and could not break through his defense at all. Their sharp teeth and claws could only create some sparks on Luke's skin.

But if he seizes the opportunity, he will kill every kid with one punch.

Frank was more straightforward. Holding the silver sunrise light, he moved among the vampires leisurely.

Silver bullets kept firing from the muzzle, and many vampires turned into ashes in despair before they could even react. Even if some of them managed to get close to him, they would be knocked down by him within a few seconds.

"You definitely took drugs." Luke threw a vampire against the wall and said to Frank with certainty, "What brand of stimulant?"

"That one is not for sale. There is no second one." Frank was a little proud. He was just an ordinary person before and did not have much advantage against the so-called superheroes.

But now he is a Sequence Nine Arbitrator, and although it does not give him very powerful abilities, it has significantly improved his strength, speed, senses, and fighting skills, making him half a super soldier.

"Damn it."

Lasse cursed inwardly. Although these vampires were the lowest-level servants, they were still his men. But now they were being eliminated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But he definitely can't fight. These two guys are obviously not normal people. He is a viscount of the vampire clan and has a long life to enjoy. It would be too depressing for him to die here.

Thinking of this, Lether said "Stop them" and turned and ran.

There is a strict hierarchy within their group of vampires, and to these blood servants, Lasse's orders are everything.

So even though they were afraid of death, the vampires in the manor still stayed and attacked the two people one after another, trying to give the upper class a chance to escape.

However, just as Lasse was about to jump out of the window, his brain gave him a frantic warning and he instinctively twisted his body.

boom!

The bullet originally aimed at his head hit his arm, and the energy contained in it shattered his arm and half of his shoulder into pieces.

"what!"

Leather yelled in pain, hugged his shoulders and jumped out of the third-floor window.

It doesn’t matter if your arm is broken, it can still be repaired as long as there is enough blood replenishment.

But we only have one life, and if we lose it, everything is over.

"What a pity that we let the most powerful one escape." Frank shook his head regretfully, and then shot the last trembling vampire in the manor in the head.

"He doesn't look that great." Luke said with disdain.

"It was just the Viscount, but he escaped even though we caught him by surprise."

Hearing this, Luke couldn't help but fall silent.

If those with lower ranks are so difficult to deal with, then wouldn't those above be even more troublesome?

After letting more than a dozen young men and women go, Frank piled up all the vampire bodies and burned them all.

"These monsters have become more and more active recently." Luke said in a deep voice.

“This has something to do with the Hand and the Society. Those people just now were the blood slaves that the Hand and the Society gave to the vampires.

But they are hard to find, they are hidden too well. "

"What do the Hand and the Society have to do with vampires?"

Frank's eyes flickered. "You ask me, who should I ask?"

......

Lasse held the broken part of his arm and ran uncoordinatedly in the dark until he ran into a remote bar and stopped.

The door was opened roughly, and just as the bar owner was about to get angry, he saw the disheveled Lasse with red eyes.

"My Lord Viscount, you..."

"Take me to the blood pool. I need blood to replenish."

"Yes."

The bar owner immediately winked at the two waiters, one of whom stepped forward to support Lasse, while the other took a key and opened the door to the basement.

The bartender led the way, and through the pitch-black darkness, they arrived at the end of the basement.

There was nothing superfluous in this room except three huge circular blood pools built in a triangle in the center of the room. The bright red blood emitted a disgusting fishy smell.

Leather swallowed eagerly, "You guys get out."

"Yes."

The three vampires returned to the bar, feeling heavy-hearted.

"What exactly is going on?

How could Lord Leather be so injured? He even summoned the blood pool. "

"How should I know? I hope he won't vent his anger on us!"

"Shut up, everyone." The bar owner glared at them and said, "Notify the Marquis immediately that Viscount Leather is the descendant of the Great Elder and has a noble status.

This matter must be reported, we are not qualified to handle it."

The other two vampires looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

A few hours later, several cars stopped in front of the bar and more than a dozen vampires got out of the cars.

The leader was a man with slicked-back hair, a stern face, pale skin, and wearing a dark red suit, looking evil and elegant.

The bar owner immediately came over with two of his men to greet him, "Mr. Marquis."

"Where's Leather?"

"The blood pool heals the wound."

"What on earth happened tonight?"

"I don't know." The bar owner lowered his head stiffly, "The three of us are only ordered to manage the blood bank of this base, and we cannot leave without permission.

The Viscount suddenly broke in tonight and requisitioned the blood pool. His injuries were very serious, with one arm broken at the shoulder."

The Blood Marquis pondered for a moment, "What is Leather doing tonight?"

"This... If I remember correctly, Lord Leather should be holding a blood carnival tonight, which is held once a month."

"Blood carnival?" The Marquis's face turned cold. "How many times has this happened?"

"It should be seven or eight times." The bar owner said nervously.

The Marquis held his forehead and shook his head speechlessly, "You are so high-profile. No wonder you are being targeted."

At this time, the door of the basement opened again, and Lasse walked out slowly. His broken arm had grown back, but it was paler than other parts of his body.

Seeing the man sitting on the chair, Leather's face tightened and he forced a smile awkwardly, "Uncle Xia, why are you here?"

"You guys go down first! I want to talk to my nephew in person."

The vampires did not dare to stay any longer and quickly walked out of the bar, consciously guarding the door.

Lasse and Xia were the only ones left in the bar. The vampire viscount seemed particularly reserved in front of the marquis.

"Do you think that no one can control you because you are the blood of the Great Elder?" Xia looked at him unhappily and criticized him in a serious tone: "You held a blood carnival without the family's permission, seven or eight times. Do you want to go out on your own?

I remember telling you more than once that the power of the vampires in this city is not yet so strong that it can cover the sky with one hand. Is the blood I gave you not enough to drink? Why don't you know how to restrain yourself a little?"

"I just...just want to drink something fresh." Leather said weakly.

"Then there's no need to organize a carnival!" Xia looked at him indifferently and said, "Other branches of the blood clan have always been low-key, but you are making a big fuss. You are really embarrassing the Field family."

"Uncle Xia, I..."

"What? Do you think I was wrong?

If the Great Elder knew what you did, I don't need to remind you how he would punish you! "

Leather shrank his neck and lowered his head silently.

"You are hundreds of years old, can you be more mature?"

"I promise there won't be a next time, but those blood slaves were sent by the Hand and the Society, and I still control my subordinates very much."

"If you can't even control the blood slaves, then you are such a disappointment." Xia chuckled and shook his head, then changed the subject and said, "The Hand Society is not a good thing either. Do you think they will send blood slaves to us for no reason?"

"What does uncle mean?"

"Let me ask you, are we short of blood slaves?"

"It seems... there is no shortage." Lather frowned, as if he found something wrong.

In order to survive, the vampires also keep up with the times. The hospitals they opened can provide them with enough blood and artificial plasma. Although the taste is not very good, it can barely maintain the energy needed by the body.

In other words, the blood slaves provided by the Hand and the Society are completely dispensable.

“There is no love or hate in the world without reason.

They are rushing to give us blood slaves at the Hand and Peace Conference, so they can't be doing it without asking for anything in return!"

"Uncle, are you saying that they are asking for something in return now?"

"You're not that stupid. The Shuhei would like us to help with something."

"Haha!" Leather laughed contemptuously, "Just a few hundred blood slaves want us to do things for them. Do they think too lowly of the noble vampires?"

"They don't dare to have that kind of thought, but we still have to help them."

"Uncle, that's not necessary!"

"Listen to me." Xia gave him a calming look and said meaningfully, "Mrs. Gao wants us to deal with someone and injure him but not kill him.

By the way, this man’s last name is Gaius.”

"Gaius? I seem to have heard of him somewhere." Leather scratched his head in confusion, and then a dusty memory emerged in his mind.

"They found it? The descendant of Gaius' bloodline?

This shouldn't be the case! The Elders' Council has investigated for thousands of years, and they have confirmed that... He has no bloodline left behind, right? "

"After thousands of years, it is no longer important whether or not He has left behind a bloodline. What is important is that this is your chance to be promoted to Earl."

Lasse's eyes lit up, but soon dimmed.

"Uncle, the clan has a bounty on Gaius, but we can't just pick any ordinary person to make up the number." Leather said depressedly, "Otherwise, the vampire earl will be too worthless."

"What if this Gaius is not an ordinary person?" Xia raised an eyebrow at Leather, and said with interest: "Would an ordinary person ask us vampires to help him if he needs help?"

"Is it really his bloodline?" Leather was excited but also a little nervous. "Uncle, the vampires have been searching for thousands of years and still haven't found it. Isn't this too sudden?"

"You are still too young.

Do you know why the blood clan dared to put a bounty on Gaius? Wasn't it because they were sure that He had left this world?

He is very powerful, so powerful that it makes people despair, but his bloodline descendants may not be as powerful as he is, or he may not have left any bloodline at all.

Today, this bounty is more symbolic, but to some extent it is indeed a shortcut for vampires to be promoted to earl.

Gaius, who is suspected to be a descendant of His bloodline, is enough for the vampires to take action.

Although it is not enough to promote you to earl, it can leave a good impression on the elders' council. Besides, you are the descendant of the chief elder, so the other elders will not disrespect you.

After that, as long as you make a few decent contributions, it will be much easier to be promoted to earl."

Hearing this, Lasse's eyes widened in shock, and then he was ecstatic.

Although he, as a viscount, has a relatively high status within the blood clan, this is all because of the face of the great elder. But if he is promoted to earl, it will be different. At least it can prove that he did not rely on connections to get to the position.

"Uncle, where is Gaius? I'll go there now..."

"Stay calm." Xia said with a bit of exhaustion, "If it was really an ordinary person, they would have done it themselves, why would they ask us vampires to help!"

"Is this Gaius very powerful?" Leather asked with an awkward smile, and his originally eager mood quickly calmed down.

After all, he was beaten up by two superheroes tonight, had his arm broken, and even nearly lost his life. He dared not underestimate the so-called "non-ordinary people" again.

"If Madam Gao didn't lie to me, it would take at least a hundred elite ninjas to capture him."

"Ninja?" Leather breathed a sigh of relief. "I thought it was something else. Their ninjas are not as good as my blood servants. I can just take a few dozen vampires with me."

Snapped!

Xia slapped his forehead and looked at Leather with helplessness in his eyes, "You can't trust everything the Hand and Society says. In short, it's better to be careful.

You should recover from your injury first, and then let Bauer go with you. If something unexpected happens, you two can handle it together."