Since the beginning of the bloody war, fighting has not stopped around Blackstream City. Most of the small towns have been abandoned, and residents have evacuated to cities with complete fortifications. Even if there are still people living there, they have actually become gray trading areas or adventurers.
A temporary base for mercenaries and hunters.
The town that appeared in front of Qianye had also turned into ruins. Most of the houses in the town had been burned down, and only a few were still intact. On the roof of one of the houses, there was a scarlet flag with a human head painted on it.
Half of it is flesh and blood, and the other half is bones and skeleton, which is indescribably ferocious.
Such a flag is a symbol of a state of war. It is generally used by large adventurer groups or mercenary legions to declare territorial sovereignty and clearly refuse any force to approach. Anyone who dares to set up a war flag in such an environment is not someone to be trifled with.
Seeing half of the skull and crossbones flag, Qianye frowned, used his headlights to signal that he was approaching, and slowed down the car and drove slowly into the town square.
It was very quiet along the way. Not even a mouse was seen in the ruins, and no sentry came out to stop them. However, Qianye noticed with the keenness of a sniper that there were many vigilant eyes in the dark. He and Ye Tong got out of the car and came to the building.
In front of the relatively intact house, there was a knock on the door.
The door opened, and Song Zining walked out. At this moment, the Seventh Young Master was dressed like an adventurer, with bullets, sabers and long and short guns all over his body. He actually had a bloodthirsty and fierce aura, which was very different from his previous gentle and elegant temperament.
Yi. When he saw Qianye, his first words were: "You are late."
Qianye looked at the force sundial and said, "It's only five minutes late."
"It's not even a minute too late. Come in, everything is ready." Song Zining waved, letting Qianye and Ye Tong into the room, and then closed the door.
After entering the door, there is a medium-sized living room. The original owner of this building should have lived a relatively well-off life. There is a fireplace in the hall and the furniture is very neat. Ye Tong and Qianye are both dressed in hunter attire. She looked around after entering the house.
After looking around, he pulled down the hood of his cloak, took off his dust mask and goggles, shook his black hair, tied it up, and tied it into a ponytail behind his head.
Song Zining stood aside and looked at Ye Tong quietly, not knowing what he was thinking. After Ye Tong and Qianye took off their cloaks, he said: "Is this the princess of Monroe?"
After hearing this, Ye Tong turned his head and looked at Song Zining, his eyes bottomless.
Song Zining suddenly felt that his eyes were drawn by the endless depth in her eyes, and he wanted to fall into the bottomless abyss. At that moment, his whole body was shocked, and he took a step back suddenly. The green light around him suddenly flickered, and the leaves fell like rain.
, and then he escaped from the insidious pull.
Ye Tong's face turned pale for a moment, then returned to normal.
Qianye didn't see anything wrong and immediately took a step forward. Dongyue stood up between the two of them, breaking the invisible pull.
The abilities of Song Zining and Ye Tong were both mysterious and mysterious. It was unknown who had the energy to move first, and they ended up fighting each other unintentionally.
When Song Zining looked at Ye Tong again, his expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and he deliberately avoided eye contact with her. Ye Tong stood with his eyes lowered, no longer looking at Song Zining.
Song Zining took a deep look at Qianye and said, "Go in, everything is ready inside. I believe it will be helpful to your future lives."
The inner room has been remodeled, and there is a dining table converted into a workbench in the center. Next to it are several shelves filled with medicines and surgical tools, most of which Qianye doesn't recognize.
There was a comfortable high-backed chair placed under the window, and sitting on it was a short, fat old man with a very ugly appearance. He was autistic, closing his eyes to rest, while constantly moving his fingers according to some mysterious rhythm.
"This is Master Lu Ju, a real master in the field of disguise. We are lucky to be able to invite him to take action this time." Song Zining introduced with a smile.
Hearing Song Zining's voice, Lu Ju opened his small triangular eyes slightly, and said with a haughty look: "It is indeed your luck! If I hadn't heard that this person is special, I happen to have something useful.
With you, just a few small fish like you are worthy of me taking action?"
Although most strange people are eccentric, the way this master spoke seemed to be designed to make people uncomfortable.
Qianye's eyebrows twitched, but he still nodded and said, "Thank you, Master."
Lu Ju snorted, shook Erlang's legs, and said, "Is it so blunt to say thank you?" Hearing this, Qianye and Ye Tong frowned together.
At this time, Song Zining walked up, pulled Qianye behind him, and said with a smile: "My brother is not good at words, but he is very good at fighting. He just killed a dozen of Yongye's nobles recently, and his murderous intent is still a bit strong. What happened this time
, I hope you will always do your best, and I will be rewarded generously."
Lu Ju snorted again, put on all his airs, and then slowly stood up. However, Qianye's eyesight was very good, and he had already seen that Lu Ju was embarrassed when he heard the words "killed more than a dozen Yongye nobles"
A little trembling.
Lu Ju walked up to Ye Tong, looked him up and down, and then asked, "Is that her?"
"Exactly." Song Zining replied on his behalf.
"Okay, sit down over there and don't move."
Ye Tong sat down on the chair as instructed. Lu Ju picked up her hand and pricked her fingertips with a golden needle. However, the needle failed to pierce her skin!
Lu Ju was suddenly startled, and his eyes changed a little. He calmed down, and changed another gold needle as thick as a finger. The needle head was obviously a slanted blade. This was not a needle, it was just a carving knife.
Qianye's expression changed and he wanted to speak out, but Song Zining seemed to have expected it and held him down.
After using this thing, Lu Ju's fingers even trembled slightly from the exertion before he opened Ye Tong's fingers, and a round drop of blood appeared on the needle. He carefully dropped the blood into a long test tube next to him, holding his breath and watching.
with the changes inside.
The test tube was originally filled with a colorless and transparent liquid. As soon as this drop of blood was put in, the color of the blood immediately spread and spread throughout the test tube. Then the color became thicker and thicker, and eventually the entire tube turned bright red, and then began to boil.
.
During the boiling process, the blood gradually revealed a golden color, and after a while it turned completely golden.
Looking at this tube of golden blood, Lu Ju was so excited that his whole body trembled, and he kept shouting: "The blood of the ancestor, it is really the blood of the ancestor!"
Qianye was a little puzzled that Lu Ju was so excited. At this time, Song Zining whispered from the side: "Master Lu Ju's ancestors also had blood, but it has been diluted in this generation."
Qianye suddenly realized that Lu Ju was of mixed blood. However, the strong characteristics of the vampires were eventually diluted and swallowed up by the human blood. It seemed that the blood of Lu Ju's ancestors was really not that good. Whether in Yongye or the empire, mixed blood was always in the position.
The lowest level of society.
Lu Ju poured the liquid in the test tube into a metal vat on the ground, and then took more than a dozen medicines from the nearby shelf and poured them in. Finally, the liquid turned into a color as transparent as water and was completely destroyed.
After doing all this, Lu Ju walked to another basin of liquid, immersed his hands in it, and began to clean it carefully, even under the nails. His expression at the moment was extremely focused, as if he was performing some kind of ritual.
After a while, Lu Jufang raised his hands. He didn't know what he was using to wash his hands. He didn't wipe them with a towel at all. He dried them almost immediately after leaving the liquid surface.
He bowed to Nighteye and said: "Your Highness, please close your eyes, I want to offend you a little." At this moment, the master's original arrogance and rudeness were all gone, and he was as respectful as ordinary vampires treat their superiors.
Qianye was slightly startled and turned to look at Song Zining, who looked like he had known this.
Ye Tong closed her eyes as instructed, and Lu Ju's hands were like the wind, quickly passing over her head and face. His short and thick fingers were extremely agile, and he pressed the position of the skull one by one.
Lu Ju retracted his hands, took out the drawing board, drew a portrait on it, showed it to Ye Tong, and said respectfully: "This is an appearance that can be changed. Are you satisfied with it?"
Qianye also saw the portrait. The person in the painting had a similar outline to Ye Tong, but the face was completely different. Even Qianye himself could not recognize it.
Lu Ju only used a few strokes to paint the portrait lifelike and full of charm. This writing power is no less than that of Song Zining.
Ye Tong looked at the portrait carefully and put forward many suggestions. Lu Ju followed the instructions one by one and revised more than a dozen drafts in a row before Ye Tong nodded. It seems that even in dangerous situations, when faced with appearance problems,
Women of any status will always care about everything.
Lu Ju then explained to Ye Tong and Qianye what he was going to do next. It turned out that Lu Ju was going to make a mask based on this portrait. The special thing was that this mask was actually alive, driven by the Force, and could
Surviving for several years, such a mask can be described as more than just lifelike.
As long as you don't meet a powerful person above a god general, ordinary mystical perception and detection will not be able to see through the mask made by Lu Ju, and will only think that it is living flesh and blood, a part of Ye Tong's body.
Such a method is worthy of the title of master.
Qianye didn't know where Song Zining found Lu Ju from, but he knew that hiring such a person was expensive and often required a special price to be paid.
"Your Highness, please lie down on the workbench. It may hurt a little later. Do you need anesthesia?"
"No need." Nighteye replied.
Then Ye Tong lay down on the workbench, and Lu Ju arranged hundreds of large and small knives in several rows, opened the refrigerator, and carefully took out a thin piece of flesh-colored skin from inside, covering Ye Tong's face.
Seeing Lu Ju starting to work, Song Zining pulled Qianye outside so as not to disturb the operation process.
The two stood in front of the fireplace. Song Zining handed Qianye a cigarette, and then rarely lit one for himself.
Qianye rarely saw him smoking, so he couldn't help but ask: "Is there something on your mind?"
"A little bit." Song Zining let out a long breath.
"Which aspect? Is it related to my matter?"
Song Zining smiled bitterly and said: "Apart from this, what else can there be? Do you really not know how much trouble you have caused?"
Qianye was silent for a moment and said, "I know."
"You don't know!" After rudely yelling at Qianye, Song Zining fell silent. Qianye didn't say anything either, just looking at the burning cigarette between his fingers.
Song Zining didn't finish smoking the whole cigarette before he said: "I checked that Princess Monroe, and there is some incredible news. Since she has the title of princess, it means that the one who awakened is the black-winged monarch An.
Dua's bloodline, and in the past, the Black Winged King and the Queen of the Night/Lily
The relationship with Si has never been very good. In addition, it is said that Edward, the holy son of the Pas clan, wants to be her partner. Now that he has followed you, the holy son will definitely not give up. This is not the worst, the key is
The thing is, the Queen of the Night is awake now!"
Qianye sighed and said, "I know."
Song Zining grabbed Qianye's collar, lowered his voice, and said angrily: "You know?! You knew and brought her back. Do you think that in a place like Yongye, you can hide from the Holy Son of the Blood Tribe, or even
Queen of the Night? What do you want to do, do you want to go to the hinterland of the empire?"