Superman

When Luke spoke, there was a feeling of superiority, which made Serena a little uncomfortable.

"Lucien is a smart leader. He led his compatriots, hundreds of years ago, to get rid of their slave status and your control, and it didn't take long for him to climb to the throne of the underground world."

"He learned the advantages of vampires, and began to consciously cooperate with humans, break into the police system, control the neighborhood gangs, and develop in an orderly manner."

Hearing Lucien's name, Serena narrowed her eyes.

That was the leader of the werewolves, the arch enemy of the vampires.

Then, her back felt cold and her heart throbbed.

This superman lieutenant general has an exceptionally clear understanding of vampires and those damned werewolves.

Whether it is past history, or every move at this stage.

In many details, she even knew more details than herself as a "death walker". At least she didn't know that Lucian had cooperated with humans.

This proves that there may be ghosts in the family!

"Go back to your elders and ask them if they know the name of Alexander Konas. By the way, let them make an explanation as soon as possible."

Luke closed his eyes, seeming a little sleepy.

"If Miss Serena doesn't plan to spend the night here, you can leave."

Chapter 171? Hear the raindrops fall on the green grass

There is no doubt that Serena has absolutely no thoughts of spending the night.

Even if the style of most vampire families is relatively open, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are extravagant and lustful.

A long life of hundreds of years, if you don't have some fun, it will be too boring.

Good wine, delicious food, beautiful body, and gorgeous costumes, only these can fill the emptiness in the heart of a lively banquet.

But Serena is an exception, she doesn't like those.

Instead, he took the initiative to join the death walker and chose to fight the werewolf.

On her [-]-year-old adult birthday, many people offered to give Serena a male favorite, or come to a naked open-air party, but she sternly refused.

"Then I won't bother you."

Serena was straightforward and went out through the window.

The night wind howled, shaking the corners of the clothes, making them blew loudly.

She was agile, like a running person, and rushed towards a manor in the Moulin Rouge.

This night was not ordinary for Serena.

She had heard too many secrets. The superman lieutenant general told the history of vampires and werewolves, as well as the names of ancestors who did not know the truth.

As a result, this lady vampire, known as the "Werewolf Killer", was a little confused, thinking about going back to look up the history books, or ask Thales about it.

That guy is a polymath who is trusted by all the elders, and he knows the origin of the blood race very well.

"Alexander Knaus"

Serena murmured softly, her slender figure was like a bird, passing by the houses.

Ten minutes later, a torrential downpour fell.

Selina, who was drenched all over, pushed open the heavy door with complicated patterns, and a weird and confusing aura came over her face.

In the wide hall, gorgeous women wear revealing clothing, gorgeous long skirts outline the curves, and the lowered tube tops are all white.

This is more attractive than the sexy dancers at the Moulin Rouge!

They sat or lay down, or rubbed each other's ears, entangled each other, fell on the sofa, or sat on each other's lap with their arms around the man's neck.

The wild laughter and flirtatious whispers echoed in the hall.

All kinds of high-grade tobacco and luxury wines placed on the table have an effect similar to hallucinogens, making people unable to help but be intoxicated.

"Where's Klein?"

Serena took off her drenched windbreaker, tight-fitting leather jacket, waistcoat, and a silver pistol pinned to her waist, exuding a chilling aura.

"Maybe he's in the study. Come, Serena, have a drink."

A drunk woman with heavy make-up handed over the goblet.

Serena ignored it and turned away.

She seemed out of place with the atmosphere of the entire hall, as if she was a female warrior who had strayed into high society.

"Serena, what's the matter with you?"

Walking all the way up to the study room on the second floor, Serena passed the subordinates who wanted to stop her, put both hands on the door, and pushed it open.

Bang!

"Hurry up! Klein!"

The charming voice, the touching call, came to an abrupt end.

Klein, who was exercising hard, pulled up his pants in embarrassment, and threw the unsatisfied woman aside.

"This is a misunderstanding. Serena, listen to my explanation, what did you say just now, I just have nothing to do, and then"

The blond man with a pretty boyish face spoke incoherently.

However, Serena, who broke in, didn't care at all. She didn't look directly at her, and said, "Give me the key to the underground library, and then you can continue playing, Klein."

"What do you want this for? Victor is sleeping, it's best not to disturb him if he's fine."

Klein, who seemed to be ignored, became a little annoyed.

Is it because I am not handsome enough, or is my job not good enough?

Didn't even look at it!

It hurts self-esteem!

"Just give it to me, your little pet is waiting for you."

Serena said coldly.

She was anxious to verify whether the news Luke said was true.

Even though Klein is the manager of the family, he handles most of the matters and gives orders to him, and he also showed his desire to pursue Serena.

But the latter still doesn't have a good attitude.

Serena doesn't like pussies.

She wasn't interested in calculating cowards who stayed behind and never dared to charge forward.

"Here is the key, Elder Amelia is going to hold a dance tomorrow night, you have"

Klein stared at Serena who turned around and left, so angry that he wanted to curse.

It's like sending messages on time every day, licking a dog who is courteous and flattering, but still can't get a reply from the goddess.

"Klein, how about we continue"

The woman who entangled herself like a water snake was pushed away before she could touch it.

"roll!"

Klein roared roughly.

He looked like a ruthless scumbag.

Immediately afterwards, he released his anger on others: "Pierre, you bastard, you didn't stop Serena! Where did she go today?"

"I'll check later. There was an explosion at the Moulin Rouge tonight, and she may have gone to investigate."

The subordinate guarding outside the study was also very wronged. The other party was a death walker, an elite fighter who specialized in killing werewolves.

"Serina is a bit abnormal. She is in a hurry to go to the underground library. What kind of information is she looking for?"

Klein's sense of smell is still very keen. Not only did he pay close attention to every move of the goddess, but he also noticed something wrong in time.

Half an hour later, the subordinate who inquired about the news came back and reported the situation truthfully.

"What did she go to the Palace Hotel for? She stayed in the room for so long?"

Klein frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple.

"The people living there are all representatives from the peace summit, don't they?"

The more he thought about it, the more irritable Klein seemed to hear raindrops falling on the green grass.

Jealousy, as well as the sense of humiliation just now, prompted him to prepare to make some irrational actions.

"Find a few people"

Bang!

Serena slammed the door open again.

Klein, who planned to do something bad, almost had a heart attack from fright.

"Serena, what else do you want?"

he asked guiltily.

"I want to see Elder Amelia!"

Serena made a straightforward request.

She held an old book in her hand.

It records the history of Marcus and William, the ancestors of the werewolf and the leader of the vampire family!

"What do you want to do?"

Klein's expression became serious. Summoning the elders is no small matter.

Even if he wanted to pursue Serena and win her heart, he couldn't easily agree.

"Alexander Knaus, I want to know the meaning behind this name."

Serena had a cold face. She remembered everything Lieutenant General Superman said, and gritted her teeth: "This may end the bloody war between our family and werewolves for so many years!"

If the Marcus family and the wolf king Lucian belonged to the same bloodline, perhaps history would be rewritten.

"What are you crazy about? We are noble blood races, what does it have to do with werewolves?"

Klein was furious. He didn't admit that he had anything to do with werewolves.

Hundreds of years ago, Wolf King Lucian was a lowly slave, and all werewolves were slaves.

The explanation given by Serena is equivalent to telling the white people that you and the black slave actually have the same father.

Let the vampires in the hall know that not only will they not accept it, but they will even consider it a humiliation.

"I've never heard of Alexander Konas, it's all lies! Serena, it's all human beings deceiving you!"

Klein scolded coldly, extremely severely.

In this regard, Serena was noncommittal, she only believed in her own judgment.

"Elder Amelia is here."

The subordinates who were watching the whole process glanced at the open iron door outside the window.

There will be a dance tomorrow night, and Victor is about to wake up. Elder Amelia is coming to make the handover.

Although vampires claim to be immortal, they have not reached the terrifying level of immortality.

The relatively young low-level blood races have a life course of at most 200 years.

The purer high-level blood can live for five or six hundred years.

By sleeping for a long time, it can be extended further.

Only "ancestors" like Grand Duke Dracula and Alexander Konas can overcome the thousand-year barrier.

"Now, I don't need you anymore."

Serena said something contemptuously, then turned and left the study.

She was going to find Elder Amelia in person, or Victor.