On the surface, this luxurious manor looks dimly lit, revealing danger and weirdness, but inside it is bustling with people, like a busy city.

I saw that they were brightly dressed, behaved elegantly, talked and laughed happily, and frequently raised glasses, showing the so-called aristocratic demeanor of medieval Europe.

Since driving the werewolves into the sewers, the vampires have begun to dominate the night. Without any threats, they have lived a decadent and decadent life.

Vampires who have power, wealth and nothing to do have even learned to smoke, skate, and smoke powder... Apart from blood, these are one of the few things that can make vampires feel excited.

Just when all the vampires were immersed in the pleasure brought by these contraband items, a cold and charming woman wearing a black trench coat opened the door heavily and walked through the middle of the living room with a fierce look.

She seemed to have brought along a gust of cold wind when she walked, and the originally cheerful and joyful atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point. The living room that was so lively just now became silent at this moment.

The vampires looked at the woman who came suddenly. Many of them showed a little contempt, but more of them were afraid, but these were well hidden.

After she left, the living room returned to its noisy state before. It was as if everything had been rehearsed countless times in advance, as if it had been like this for hundreds of years.

From this point of view, this cold and charming woman is quite unpopular within the tribe.

After passing through several exquisite doors, she arrived at the logistics center of the secret base. She then slapped a bullet with a purple shimmer on the table and said coldly: "We are in big trouble."

...

After a while, a handsome man with a tall and straight body, a cold face, and an arrogant expression came over with a group of horse boys. From a closer look, there seemed to be an evil spirit hidden between his brows.

When he saw the cold and charming woman in a black trench coat, he asked straight to the point: "Selena, you want me to believe that a group of dirty, low-level, reckless, stupid beasts will create special bullets to kill

A noble vampire?"

Before Serena could speak, the person in charge pointed at the ultraviolet bullet and explained: "No, I bet this is definitely a military weapon. It should be a high-tech weapon they stole."

"I don't care where these come from." Serena said eagerly: "My two companions have died outside. Now we should immediately summon all the death walkers to drive away those werewolves."

However, the sinister man replied expressionlessly: "It will be the Awakening Day in a few days. The entire Vampire Clan is currently in a turbulent moment of alternating power. Serena, you have to know that there are several people within the Vampire Clan.

A faction... A century ago, we squeezed Amelia's group out of Europe, but this actually helped them. After a hundred years of operation in America, they have become stronger and stronger. I heard that Amelia

Ya already has seven First Supporters, and now that he has returned, I am afraid that the person who came here is not good..."

When the sinister man said this, he paused and continued: "Compared to Amelia and the others, werewolves are just scabies. Their spines were broken centuries ago, not to mention that we have organized

The Death Walkers are trying their best to kill those fish that have slipped through the net. Even if they can survive in such harsh conditions, it is absolutely impossible for the population to recover enough to threaten us."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked around at the horsemen behind him, and said with a calm smile: "If we go hunting werewolves in a big way now, the Presbyterian Church will find out about it, and they will think it is our fault, so it is better to remain silent than to move.

, we just need to pretend that we don’t know anything and spend the awakening day peacefully. As for the rest, it will be left to Amelia’s first lovers to worry about. There is an old saying in Eastern Middle-earth that the snipe and the clam compete with each other.

Deli, I think what you said makes sense."

After he finished speaking, everyone present immediately showed expressions of enlightenment and enthusiastically applauded with admiration.

But Serena looked at him coldly, and said sarcastically in a deep voice: "Kraven, you are really a qualified politician."

Listening to her harsh words, Craven slightly raised his sinister eyebrows a few times, then suppressed his anger and pretended to be serious and earnest in persuading: "Selina, as Elder Victor, in Shen

As the spokesperson of Mianshi, I must preserve the strength of our team. This is a choice that must be made... You will understand me, right?"

After saying that, he took a few steps forward and approached Serena. While looking at her affectionately, he unconsciously put his hands on her shoulders.

Unexpectedly, Serena's expression changed, she immediately backed away and coldly snorted: "Hypocritical."

At this moment, Craven's hands were still in mid-air. The posture was quite awkward.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, Serene suddenly spoke again: "Since you think werewolves can't threaten us, what about the Holy See? Just today, I saw the Holy Light again!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene instantly fell into silence, the silence was terrifying!

After a long time, Craven came back to his senses, looked at her with cold eyes, and asked very seriously: "Are you serious?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes." Serena stared at him without giving in.

After saying that, there was silence again.

After a moment, Craven continued: "Seven centuries ago, that is, the first year of the rise of darkness, the last user of the Holy Light died at the hands of Elder Marcus. Since then, the Holy See has completely declined.

The first pope even bluntly said that God had abandoned them, so in the next few centuries, our vampire race would dominate the world... Now tell me that the Holy Light has appeared again, so where is the evidence?"

"You want evidence, right?" Serena turned around and took the pen and paper from the table beside her. After scribbling down a line of address, she said coldly: "Go and verify it yourself, they are right there.

"After saying that, he left quickly.

At this moment, Craven looked at the piece of paper with a gloomy expression. After coming over for a few breaths, he slowly said: "Erica, keep an eye on her and let her put on some decent clothes. Amelia's

The special envoy is coming soon... Others will form a search team to investigate the location and make sure to find out the truth."

After the words fell, the horses behind him immediately took action.

At this moment, a male vampire walked in and said: "Sir, I have to tell you bad news. All our slaves in the branch base were wiped out, but the battle traces left at the scene are very strange.

, but it’s definitely not the work of a werewolf.”

When Craven heard this, his heart suddenly surged, his pupils dilated instantly, and then he waved his hand and said, "I know, let's all go to work, Amelia's messenger is coming soon."

"Okay sir." After the vampire finished speaking, he turned around and retreated.

After everyone left, Craven suddenly roared in rage, "Fuck!"

Then he hit the wall next to him with a fierce punch, and saw that the thick wall actually had a pit with a diameter of more than two meters under this blow, and it was also covered with cracks like spider webs.

The entire wall.

After expressing his depression, Kraven also calmed down. Looking at the result of his full blow, he took a deep breath and said: "In terms of strength, I have always been inferior to the three elders, so that matter is inevitable.

It must be done, the Holy Light reappears when power changes on the Day of Awakening, this is truly an eventful time!"

...

On the other side, a well-armed bald man was carrying a black bag and walking slowly towards the station. He was heard muttering in a low voice: "According to the original plot, Amelia will be in the future.

When you arrive in the foggy city in a few days, the train station will be a place where you can get a lot of rewards. Planting bombs in advance should have some effect. Those experienced people will definitely get involved. As long as the water is muddy,

I can take advantage of this opportunity... Unfortunately, I have no interest in the enhancement of vampires and werewolves, otherwise this would be a good opportunity..."

When the bald man said this, he suddenly remembered the smiling face of someone among the seniors, so he snorted coldly: "Oh, don't think I can't see that you are the captain. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, but I can't

The habit of succumbing to others, my life must be in my own hands..."

...

And at the door of a gold store in a bustling urban area, a young man with yellow hair was squatting here anxiously waiting for the door to open.

By this time, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

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