Bloodlines of the Marvel Universe

After sending Elena home, Kahn drove non-stop back to Portland, and by contacting Isobel, he found Catherine and the others' new destination.

"Tsk~"

Looking at the luxurious villa in front of him, Kahn couldn't help but smacked his lips: "Doesn't this woman know how to write the word 'low-key'?"

"I've become a vampire, can't I live a more comfortable life?"

Before Kahn could ring the doorbell, the door in front of her opened automatically, and Catherine, dressed in a gorgeous burgundy low-cut dress, swayed out.

Glancing at the evil pair that could distort light, Kahn couldn't help but recall secretly. He compared the feel of the two doppelgangers and found that they were exactly the same.

"On the way back, I was stopped and questioned no less than five times."

Kahn warned: "The people in the Portland Police Bureau seem to be going crazy right now. You'd better take it easy."

The more than 20 corpses they left behind last night not only made Portland officials nervous to the extreme, but even alarmed the state capital.

"Are you worried about me?"

Covering her mouth and laughing softly, Catherine said in an ambiguous voice: "Men are indeed playboys. Once their girlfriend is no longer around, their true nature is exposed."

Ignoring the flirtation of the female Sea King, Kahn walked into the living room and said straight to the point: "Where are those Nordic werewolves?"

He didn't have time to mess with these guys, so he had to get rid of the trouble earlier and go home earlier.

The final exam was coming up in five days, and he had to take the time to review.

Otherwise, if the dignified Viscount of the Blood Tribe cannot even get an 'A', he will lose his fortune.

How to show his authority in front of the little witch in the future.

"Make a promise in the name of Great Makinos and help us obtain the Moon Stone, and I will take you to find them."

Catherine made her request.

"I am now free of the Great Makinos."

Not shying away from revealing his identity change, Kahn asked: "Besides, why should I fight life and death for you?"

'You broke up with that woman, shouldn't you? '

Putting down the doubts in her heart, Catherine smiled and said: "Now you have something to ask for from me."

"No, it's not that I'm asking for something from you."

Holding out a finger and shaking it, Old God Kahn said: "If I remember correctly, you also killed a lot of werewolves last night, right?

When the battle for the Moonstone begins and I sense the mark of revenge on you, do you think the group of werewolves will deal with you first or others?

I'll help you get rid of a group of competitors for free. Isn't it a win-win situation? "

"Is it a win-win situation where you win twice?" Catherine rolled her eyes.

This guy killed more Nordic werewolves last night than the three of them combined.

When the time comes, he will be the first one the werewolves find.

He also said that he would help her get rid of her competitors in advance, which was obviously for his own benefit.

As for what the other party said about 'not interested in moonstone'.

Catherine took it as a joke.

Do you think she has lived these hundreds of years in vain?

She didn't believe that this guy wouldn't be tempted by the bounty offered by the ancestral family.

What's more, this guy seems to have been dumped by that woman in Makinos.

"Even without you."

Ignoring the female vampire's sarcasm, Kahn said calmly: "On a full moon night, I will have the same chance of crouching down that group of werewolves when I go to Hood Snow Mountain.

Just to avoid long nights and too many dreams. "

Carefully observing the blond man's micro-expression, Catherine found that the man did not seem to be lying, and asked uncertainly: "Do you really have no idea about the moon stone?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Kahn didn't bother to explain.

"Ok."

Seeing the other party's calm look, Catherine was silent for a few seconds and shouted loudly: "Mason!"

Hearing the call of his goddess, the blond licking dog rushed out of the bedroom next to him.

I don’t know what method the two women used, but within half a day, Mason’s right leg, which he had beaten to pieces, had grown back again.

Later, Isobel, who put on a gray and white mink coat, also appeared in the hall.

Opening her satchel, rummaging around inside, and taking out a piece of tawny parchment rolled into a tube, Catherine explained: "We can help you find the traces of the werewolves."

"However, after dealing with these threats, you must leave Portland and withdraw from this struggle for the Moonstone."

After seeing the other party's true strength last night, Catherine found that this guy was a greater threat to her than those werewolves.

I don't think of a way to kick this guy out. When the time comes, he will be blackmailed and there will be no place to cry.

"I don't want to do the same thing a third time."

Facing the suspicious female vampire, Kahn felt a little tired.

"Haha, of course I believe you."

Opening the parchment tube, taking out a pen and raising it, Catherine smiled like a fox: "However, we'd better sign the contract in black and white."

"You think this thing can restrain me?"

"You think this is regular parchment?"

Catherine explained: "This is the 'contract parchment'. After the contract is successfully signed, once it is violated, you will suffer the curse from the parchment."

After participating in the fight for the moonstone, she had long expected that she might encounter a similar situation, and specially exchanged this special magic item from a witch.

"What curse?"

Kahn wouldn't dare to sign it without knowing the effect of this thing.

Otherwise, I don't know how he died.

Understanding the other party's concerns, Catherine did not give in to this issue: "The body will be paralyzed for up to a month. The stronger the strength, the faster the curse will dissipate."

After weighing the pros and cons, Kahn finally agreed to the female vampire's request: "Yes, but I have to draw up the contract."

He doesn't intend to snatch the moonstone anyway, so it doesn't matter if he signs it.

Returning the paper and pen in her hand to the other party, Catherine warned: "Don't try to play tricks."

"Do you think everyone is like you?"

Giving the female vampire a blank look, Kahn brushed it a few times and wrote a well-thought-out contract on the parchment.

'Catherine's side helped Kahn eliminate the threat from the Nordic wolves, and Kahn withdrew from the competition for the moonstone.

Note 1: The limited time is within 48 hours, and it will be invalid after timeout.

Note 2: Kahn will be the first to select the trophies obtained during the operation.

Note 3:……

...'

After reading it quickly and confirming that the contract was barely fair and that there was no deliberate trap, Catherine signed her real name neatly and then pushed it back to the other party: "Just write down your real name."

'real name? '

Kahn looked calm on the surface, but he began to ponder in his heart.

Does your real name refer to the name of this body, or the name of your previous life?

If he had to use his previous name, he would rather not sign it.

The identity of the time traveler is one of his two biggest secrets.