Faial Island, one of the nine islands in the archipelago.
In a luxurious European-style building near the sea, a handsome man who looked less than forty years old was lazily leaning on the sofa with a goblet filled with bright red liquid.
It was as if some locals would scream loudly when they saw this scene, because the owner of this manor was standing aside respectfully with his hands tied. In addition, there were also his wife, children, and several young and beautiful maids.
They all stood motionless like him.
If you look carefully, you will find that occasionally there will be a flash of blood in these people's eyes, and there are two inexplicable marks on their necks the size of fingernails.
In addition to the former owner of this villa, his family, and maids, there were five men sitting on several sofas, also holding wine glasses in their hands. However, they did not look as casual as the middle-aged man in the middle.
Occasionally, the eyes he looked at the man were filled with a different kind of respect and admiration.
The middle-aged man gently took a sip of the liquid in the cup and glanced at the two hot-looking women standing beside him: "Why hasn't Edward come back yet? Damn it, this is not France. He thought he was still here."
How can you be so unscrupulous!"
"Dear Marquis, Your Majesty went to Gasosa Island. It is said that the beach there is very beautiful." One of the blond beauties said respectfully.
"My Lord Marquis, are you sure this is true?"
One of the five men, who looked to be in his early thirties, frowned: "Do you believe in a certain myth mentioned in a book of myths and legends? This is the fabricated last Atlantis."
Relics? This damn remote island that will lead us to the greatest civilization?”
Marquis Tungulas, Edward's father, pondered for a moment: "Adrian, my dear Earl, you have to know that there are never certain things in this world, but this is an opportunity, isn't it? A book
Ancient books from five thousand years ago have printing technology that is more advanced than modern times and can even be preserved to this day. So, the above records are enough for us to try once. What will happen if we succeed?"
Without waiting for the other party to respond, he took a deep breath into the wine glass, looking intoxicated: "Our Tungulas family, the most common mid-level family among the blood clan, will become the leader of the blood clan and even the entire Dark Parliament.
Executors. Not just a small and pitiful territory, we will become kings, and the damn princes and dukes will respectfully give us the most delicious virgin blood."
"Huh? Isn't it? Will we still be as careful as we are now to avoid those bastards from the Holy See? The great Atlantis civilization should far surpass modern technology, right? There is also the power of the legendary gods..."
He seemed to have achieved his dream and become a supreme being. The few retainers of the small Tungulas family could not help but indulge in that dream.
"Father, dear father!"
The Marquis' fantasy was interrupted by a sudden sound, and Edward rushed in from outside screaming like a kitten whose tail was burned by fire.
He looked a little angry and said loudly: "Damn it, father..."
Sudden!
He felt as if he had said the wrong thing, and when he saw the Marquis looking a little angry, he quickly said: "No, no, no, of course I don't dare to insult Father, I mean that damn Japanese monkey. Satan is on top... Father,
I found two beautiful women, I’m sure they are both virgins, and they are the best of the best, their blood must be very delicious!”
As soon as these words were finished, the five highest-status subordinates of the Tungulas family, the vampires with the title of earl, stretched out their scarlet tongues and licked their lips, and strands of red light erupted from their eyes half a foot long.
.
There is no so-called cultivation method for vampires. Whether one is strong or not is related to three aspects.
The most important thing is time. An old vampire who has lived for hundreds of years cannot be weak no matter how you say it. The second thing is the purity of the blood. Those vampires with pure blood are the families of princes and dukes with the highest status among the vampires.
.The last point is blood. The more blood you suck, the purer it will be and it will help your growth.
Of course, truly powerful vampires do not need blood, or blood is just a habit for them, just like humans also eat snacks in addition to meals.
However, the temptation of blood to vampires is much greater than the temptation of snacks to humans. It is more accurately compared to humans' dependence on drugs.
Tungulas glared at his son fiercely, and then glanced at the five drooling earls with his stern eyes: "Damn it! Such an important thing is right in front of you, do you still have the intention to find blood? Even a little change is possible.
Let the action be exposed, and no matter whether it is the damn Holy See or any other force, knowing our purpose, the Tungulas family will be destroyed."
As if he felt that he was too harsh on his son, the Marquis sighed and walked to Edward and patted his shoulder kindly: "Edward, my dearest child, don't you know how important you are to the family? You
Your safety is very important, and this action will also determine the future of the family, so there must be no problems. When we have strong power and the most delicious blood in the world is available to you, you will no longer be pitiful.
count."
"Father, is this really okay?" Edward was a little excited.
"Why not?"
The Marquis showed a humble smile and said respectfully: "Dear Your Highness Edward, this is the blood of a saint from the Vatican. I hope you like it."
At this point, he shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Look! That's it, when I have enough power, you will also become a superior being, with countless people fawning over you. They will desperately give the most delicious blood and virginity
Given to you, do you want to lose this because of a momentary mistake?"
Edward was completely obsessed, his father's words echoed in his ears, as if he saw himself becoming the prince of the vampire clan.
He nodded firmly and said solemnly: "Father, don't worry, I will not delay your important event. The Tungulas family will become the emperor of the blood clan!"
"Dear son, you finally figured it out. Five days, we only need to wait for five more days." The Marquis's eyes bloomed with a frightening blood light.
However, he didn't know that there was a person standing on the side of the villa at this moment.
This conversation reached this man's ears one after another. His expression changed from shock to ecstasy, and finally he left quietly with a strange smile.
The magic talisman has two functions. One is to change the aura in front of a strong person, making him look like an ordinary person.
In addition, it can also stimulate another effect, upgrading the changing aura to a hidden aura. As long as you don't use a trace of true energy, unless the opponent has the same level as the person who refines the phantom talisman, or sees the opponent standing with his own eyes.
In front of your eyes, otherwise you won't be able to detect the other person's existence.
With the help of the second concealment function, Feng Li, the strongest among the seven, followed Edward all the way here.
Obviously, the blood race Marquis's cultivation level is from the out-of-body stage to the distraction stage, which is far inferior to that of refining the phantom talisman. His cultivation level has reached the tribulation stage, so how could he find out that Feng Li was eavesdropping?
He had no idea what Atlantis represented.
But when this news was brought back, the other six people were all dumbfounded. Is it true that there is a continent in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean in the legend?
"No wonder...I said it was such a coincidence that when we came to find the wog base, these vampires also came over."
Xia Lei's face was full of surprise. He glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "What do you think we should do? According to what Feng Jue just said, these vampires are no better than transformed people. They have also practiced magic and have similar abilities.
Things with spiritual consciousness are also extremely powerful in combat. We can't use spiritual consciousness to detect them, otherwise we might be discovered, so we don't know how many of them are here."
Feng Li, who had just entered the secular world, did not know much about the legend of Atlantis in the West, but his understanding of the Vampire Clan was far beyond that of Xia Lei.
He pondered for a while and said disdainfully: "According to what the old bat said, it is a marquis-level family. I was afraid of being discovered by him, so I didn't dare to use my spiritual sense to check his cultivation level, but even if he is at the peak of the marquis level,
, which is equivalent to the late stage of leaving the body, plus I have the immortal weapon in hand, I can kill them all by myself!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go fuck them now and snatch their things. If we find the treasure, it's all ours, quack..." The bitch suddenly started dancing.
"Fool!"
Li Gang hit him unceremoniously and said with a sneer: "First, those secrets are probably in their heads. Since they are likely to reach the late stage of out-of-body cultivation, do you think killing him is as easy as capturing him alive? Brother Feng Li
He's only one step ahead of him, so it's impossible to capture him alive. Secondly, how far is this place from the wog area?"
Feng Jue nodded appreciatively and sighed: "If someone fights near Beimang Mountain, we will know it immediately. There are no cultivators in North America, but they can compete with us, and even have a faint advantage. Can they be worse?
?The small area 51 has defense measures to interfere with spiritual consciousness. Area 51 is much stronger than area 51. I am afraid there are surveillance systems covering hundreds of kilometers. I am sure that as long as we release our true energy here, the opponent will immediately
You will realize that in the end we and these vampires will be killed, and the benefits will probably go to North America."
"Then what should we do? We can't just let it go, right?" The bitch shook her fist unwillingly.
"How could the legendary Atlantis give up on its technological power that transcends the heavens and the earth?" Li Gang chuckled sinisterly.
"We are stronger than them, and we have the magic talisman in hand. We will follow them and watch them hunt for treasures. When they get the treasures, we will grab them and run away." Xia Lei said his thoughts calmly.
After much thinking, everyone can only do this, although this method is not perfect.
Because, as long as you take action to snatch the treasure, your true energy will definitely be exposed and discovered by the wog area. So what if you have a chance to escape?
Don't forget, the goal of this trip is the WOG area. Once the identity is exposed, the other party will pay more attention, and the chance of taking action will be very slim. A scientific research base that can compete with the entire cultivation world is definitely not something that these few people can compete with.
Even with the help of Mu Xiaowan's super powers.
In addition, it is not possible to send the news back to the mountain gate. As long as the Jiuyou Sect comes out in full force, other sects will get the news immediately. You can't have your cake and eat it too, WoG District and Atlantis can only choose one or the other.
According to Xia Lei's plan, we will see which one is more valuable, the so-called lost civilization or the trip to WoG District.
The sun gradually disappeared above the sea level, and a vaguely red moon rose, dyeing the entire Azores Islands with a trace of blood...