The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

Werewolves, like vampires, are both long-lived races.

But in the Middle Ages, the two races were not enemies at all.

But a master and a servant...

Vampires were nobles at that time, with extremely high status and wealth.

Werewolves are a dirty and ugly race, and are enslaved by vampires as their daytime guards.

As the strongest werewolf at the time, Lucian was the only slave who could communicate with the vampire upper class.

He also met his true love at this time, Sonia, the princess of the vampire clan.

A humble slave and a noble princess, two people with huge class differences, fell in love at first sight.

This was unacceptable in an era of distinct classes.

When he learned of this, Sonia's father, the then vampire Archduke Victor, was shocked and angry.

Driven by anger, he actually put his daughter in the sun and died of exposure.

He also tied up Lucian and made him watch all this with his own eyes.

He blamed all of this on Lucian. If he had not had an affair with his daughter, he would not have executed his daughter because of the noble face and status.

In a fit of rage, Lucian actually broke free from the shackles specially made for werewolves, grabbed the necklace in front of his lover's body and fled.

From then on, the werewolves, under the leadership of Lucian, completely got rid of the shackles of slaves, and the war between the two races began, which has continued to this day.

Mo Bai blinked.

"The hatred between your two clans is because of a sad love story?"

Lucian glanced at him and said, "You are very humorous."

Of course Mo Bai knew that was not the case. The cause of all this was the oppression of werewolves by vampires for thousands of years, and Lucian's love story was just the trigger.

"I heard a good story, but you still didn't tell me the reason why you wanted to find me..."

Mo Bai stared at Lucian.

"Otherwise, don't expect me to cooperate with you in anything."

He even wanted to know if the werewolf was responsible for the disappearance of this body's parents and his displacement.

Lucian bared his sharp teeth impatiently and let out a threatening roar.

Werewolves are notoriously impatient and cantankerous.

But Lucian is different. He is the leader of the werewolves. He cannot let the shortcomings of these werewolves control him, otherwise the entire group will fall into an abyss.

He adjusted his breathing and judged whether he could control the child in front of him and get what he wanted if he took action now.

This is just a child.

A voice in his heart told him.

Even if he is a wizard, a wizard without a wand is just a weak human being...

However, when his eyes met with Mo Bai's, the calmness in Mo Bai's eyes was like a bucket of ice water that woke up the werewolf.

This kind of look that has everything under control cannot be acted out...

He let out a breath, pulled up a chair and sat across from him.

"It seems you have made a decision."

The corner of Mo Bai's mouth curled up, "You may be doubting the correctness of your decision, I can help you."

"How to help……"

Lucian's pupils shrank instantly before he finished speaking.

The boy in front of him rested his right elbow on the armrest, raised his right hand, and moved his index finger slightly.

A scalpel flew over in an instant, floating steadily on his fingertips, and still turning slowly, as if showing it to him.

Gradually, the air around the scalpel began to twist, and the silvery scalpel began to turn red and dissolve.

But in just a few minutes, the scalpel on his fingertips had turned into a pool of red liquid.

Lucian was extremely lucky at this moment. The flame that could melt the scalpel was at least a thousand degrees high.

If he had taken action rashly just now, he might have turned into a pile of charcoal.

He really helped himself by not doing anything he regretted when he was in a hurry.

The liquid changed again, expanding, twisting and compressing. Under Mo Bai's exquisite control, a delicate wolf head pendant appeared in his hand.

"Give it to you," he threw the wolf head towards Lucian, "you let me hear a good story."

Lucien took it and played with the pendant, "This is not a story, this is my past."

"I know, but I want to know more about me..."

Lucian glanced at him and said, "After that day, I dreamed of killing Victor, but as a vampire elder, he is very powerful and has an endless stream of elites under his command. To kill him, I need to obtain stronger power."

"There is a common legend among vampires and werewolves..."

"Legend has it that there was a warlord in the fifth century who watched helplessly as a plague swept through his village, but he was lucky enough to survive."

"The virus changed his genes and made him immortal. He is also the world's first immortal."

"Soon after, he gave birth to three sons. One was bitten by a bat and turned into a vampire; one was bitten by a wild wolf and turned into a werewolf; the last son embarked on the lonely road of eternal immortality alone as a human being."

Mo Bai blinked.

"So, you and the vampires are actually a family?!"

"But what does this have to do with me?"

"Because, that man's name is Alexander Corvinus."

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows.

"So I am a descendant of the so-called 'last son'?"

He was a little surprised and a little shocked.

The life experience of this body is really bizarre. Is he now related to both vampires and werewolves?

Lucian continued.

"My doctor has been exploring the secrets of our bloodline. He has always wanted to fuse the cells of werewolves and vampires to create stronger warriors, but even the cells of werewolves and vampires will attack each other. Inject vampire blood into a werewolf It’s like injecting poison.”

"so……"

"So you think that as long as you find Alexander's descendant and use his cells as a neutralizer, you can create the strongest hybrid warrior?"

Mo Bai frowned and said this first, "So you just want my blood?"

"That's right, I just want to draw some of your blood, and then I will let you go."

"Then why did you attack my parents?"

Lucian was stunned.

"your parents?!"

Seeing his reaction, Mo Bai frowned, "Thirteen years ago, you werewolves have never been to the slums in Hong Kong?"

Lucian frowned, "Of course not. We only discovered that there was a young human descendant in Corvinus three years ago, so we sent people to Hong Kong and found that your old residence had been abandoned for a long time, so we started looking for it all over the world. people."

Mo Bai lowered his head and pondered.

In fact, he also had doubts. According to Uncle Liang's description of his father's combat power, he shouldn't have disappeared just because of a group of werewolves...

"Then how did you find out that Corvinus still has descendants? And how did you find my home?"

"We spent a lot of money to find a fortune teller from the magic world..."

"Then why didn't you look for it before?"

A rare look of embarrassment appeared on the fierce werewolf's face.

"No money..."

Mo Bai:......

You werewolves have saved hundreds of years of money to hire a fortune teller?

Are fortune tellers so profitable? !