It’s rare to see Kui so serious, so let’s follow him. A tall man in front led the way, Kui and I followed behind, and finally the evil corpse. The four of them didn’t say anything, and just walked into a hall, but this hall is really
It opened my eyes.
In the hall were countless handsome men and beauties, dressed in medieval French dresses and tall wigs. Their lips and faces were painted an abnormal red, but their faces were pale, as white as a dead person. Some people saw us and said
Some people commented on our group; some people continued to interact with each other as if no one was watching; some people saw us, but their condescending looks made me very unhappy.
Among these people there were also a few people wearing modern clothes, but they were all equally intoxicated.
We walked through the hall and came to the atrium. There were many men and women in the atrium, but they were more indulgent, half-clothed and indulged in the pleasure of the flesh. The air was filled with the smell of wine, meat and hormones. I began to wonder if Kui was
It brought me to some underground dark den. After passing through the atrium, a short corridor was in front of us. There were four male waiters standing in the corridor, also wearing medieval European servant uniforms and tall French wigs.
.
The two waiters at the back opened the door at the end of the corridor for us, and a small round hall appeared in front of us. There was an obviously tall chair against the wall in the middle, like a throne. You need to walk up three steps to sit on it.
There is a crown-like carving on the top of the chair back, and finely carved ribbons extend downward around the wood on both sides of the chair back. Sitting on the light yellow and slightly brown leather surface is a young and middle-aged white man in a suit and leather shoes.
40 years old.
I thought I would see someone dressed up like that from the Middle Ages outside, but I didn't expect that he looked normal.
He is wearing a well-fitting suit, with a black bottom belt and silver-gray vertical stripes, and shiny leather shoes. He is not wearing a tie, and the top two buttons of his shirt are not fastened, which looks very casual. He is holding a civilized stick in his hand, on the little finger of his left hand.
The huge ring is very attractive to the eyes. Looking up at his face, he has light white skin, brown hair, light eyebrows, and deep Germanic eye sockets with slightly green eyes. The nose is high, there is no beard, and the lips are
Bo has no color at all, and his whole face gives off a resolute but arrogant expression.
"This is the underground king of this city, the seventh generation of the blood clan, the great elder of T City, Viscount Lupine von Doyle," Kui introduced.
"...Hello, elder.", Vampire? I came here to watch a movie?
"It's better to call me William. Lupine is my Christian name." The other person's tone was cordial and condescending.
"You speak Chinese really well." This surprised me. After all, it feels weird for white people to speak Chinese.
"Yes, I have been to the Central Plains. It was Kui who helped me there and won my friendship." This bloody viscount smiled and stretched out his left hand to Kui and shook it in the air.
Kui responded with a smile at the right time. Why did I feel that Kui looked more proud.
I looked at Kui, my eyes full of questions. What do you mean? What kind of clan? What elder? What Christian name? Can you give me more explanation next time before calling me?
The waiter brought over two chairs at the right time. Although they were not as high-end as the ones the Viscount was sitting on, they were still very good solid wood furniture. I moved them slightly, and they were quite heavy.
Kui Ze sat down on the chair and said politely: "William, this is what I told you a few days ago, the overseas study manager of our office. If his students have any problems in the future, he will also
I'd like to trouble you to pay more attention."
"No problem, my friend. There is no problem in this city that I can't solve." As he spoke, the Viscount rang the bell beside him. A servant opened the door and came in and bowed, "Let Simon do it, 20
Let Peter come over in a few minutes."
The servant didn't say anything, just bowed and took the luggage and went out. Soon, a hippie-like man came in outside the door. His brown hair was tied in dreadlocks, hanging down to his head and chest, and his thick black eyebrows had eyebrow rings, and they had deep eyebrows.
There are also a pair of Germanic green eyes in the eye sockets. Although he is white, his skin is dark, and I don’t know if it is sunburned or painted. He wears a yellow David's coat on his upper body, and dark blue low-crotch pants on his lower body.
Martin boots.
"Sir, will you call me?"
"Yes. This is Jiang. I need you to establish a sympathetic connection with him." The Viscount still spread his left hand and pointed at me with his whole palm, so that it didn't feel as disrespectful as his fingers.
"Yes, sir." The new one didn't say any more nonsense and immediately started to prepare... wine? I saw him playing with the shaker skillfully, adding various strange spices and liquids to it from time to time. Then he poured his own
The wrist was cut, and a drop of obviously shiny blood dripped into it.
When he brought this drink to me, to be honest, I refused. But the people in the room looked at me, two vampires and one demon, and told me to think about what to do for the rest of my life if I didn't drink it.
I looked up at Kui, who nodded to me but didn't say anything. I felt like it was today, so I drank it down.
It was sticky and bitter in the mouth, but it was a little sweet after the bitterness. I unconsciously said: "Next time, you can burn a cube of sugar and use less bitters." Just kidding, I used to hang out in bars when I was young.
I can also play around with bartending.
"Hahaha, I like your humor.", the Viscount said with a smile, "I admire your courage and courage. You dare to drink the blood of a vampire even though you know there is vampire blood. You are a friend of our vampire family, my friend."
.I looked at him with a wry smile, wondering if I could get out of this castle if I didn’t dare to drink.
"Believe me, friend. Simon is the best alchemist and pharmacist here. Although he is a vampire, he never eats blood food. If you establish resonance with him, it will benefit you for life. Okay, you
You can go down now." The following words were said to Simon.
Simon didn't ask or say anything, turned around and walked out of the door. I finally understood. It seemed that I really talked a lot.
Simon went out and Peter came in. The Viscount looked at me and said with a smile: "You must be curious about why the vampires have a relationship with the witcher. I will tell you, otherwise I believe there must be questions in your heart.
"., Am I that easy to see through? I looked at Kui, who looked at me and nodded.
well.
"Please make it clear, Lord Viscount."
"Call me William, my viscount does not belong to the blood family, it is just a noble title." The viscount waved his hand.
"Okay, then please tell me why you came to me."
"Our vampire race is about to become extinct." But your expression doesn't look like you're about to annihilate the entire race, and you can actually raise your eyebrows.
"...Is it so serious?" I could only follow his words.
“Have you ever heard of the Millennium Jihad?”
"No." Tell the truth.
"It was a battle between the vampires and the vampires. At first, the descendants of the second-generation vampires and the descendants of the third-generation vampires were fighting each other, but now it is a fight to the death between the demon party and the secret party. The elites are exhausted, and the new ones are
The vampires are either inexperienced or cynical. The glory of our vampires can only remain in the dark underground and never see the light of day." What you said, you dare to let you see the sun, of course I can't say it.
"Then why are you looking for me? What do you need me to do?"
"Forget about ancient things, do you know the origins of the Demon Party and the Secret Party?" The Viscount continued to ask with raised eyebrows, just like a junior high school history teacher asking you: Do you know what semi-feudal and semi-colonial is?
"...I really don't know." Does this guy think that everyone should know that I have been slandering him?
"To put it simply, in ancient times, we once broke the balance between humans and vampires and were hunted by humans. We had no choice but to establish the Camarilla Alliance and stipulated that vampires need to escape from the world. But after the 12th century
, one of the vampires mutated into the demon party. Although they also eat blood food, they are no longer a pure and noble vampire. Their descendants have no thinking, and they are all walking zombies who only obey orders. In the past thousand years, no one has
We know what happened to them, why they mutated, and now they have a tendency to expand. They no longer hide from the world and don't care about the eyes of the world! If this continues, it will affect the safety of all our vampires." At this time, I saw that the Viscount was a little angry.
, because his eyes started to turn red.
"...and then what?", I am now in the mindset of listening to a story, and of course I want to give the storyteller a step up.
"Through the unremitting efforts of the Escaping Society, we discovered that in the 12th century, a demon from the Central Plains had been used to contact the earliest demon party. Your mysterious magic from the East has made us blood clan deeply afraid. We ourselves have immortality.
life, but we don’t want our descendants to become mindless walking zombies. And we don’t want to break up with humans, so I hope you can help us find that strange monster clan and find a way to stop them from doing so.
Crazy move." He returned to his sincere and arrogant expression.
"You really think highly of me... Kui, do you have anything to say?" This task will cost you your life.
I really can't stand it anymore. How can I control the fight between gods? You tricked me into doing things that I can't do, and then I indirectly offend the local snake. What good does it do to you? Moreover, this
What does it have to do with vampires and witchers?
Kui, on the other hand, kept his face calm and said to me: "I know you can't really help with this matter. The main thing is to let you get to know William. In addition, the demon hunters are mainly hunting the demon party because of their harm."
Even bigger. In addition, the relationship between the demon hunter and the Holy See is at odds, so the so-called enemies of friends are friends."
So what do you do, old man? I can't ask you directly, but I can at least save some face for Kui.