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Zebelin's invitation card was delivered to An He, inviting him to have a small gathering at an old house near Regent Street at three o'clock on Saturday afternoon.

In the past few days, there have been several blond-haired dead in the city of London. Most of them are little boys who deceive women's feelings, and there are also gang members who do all kinds of evil.

The expansion of the hunting range indicates that the vampires are losing their sanity more and more. It is urgent to find her. There are quite a lot of blond men among the nobles, and few of them are good people. The more noble the person, the more worried about their own safety.

At two o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday, An He and Jonathan set off for Qibelin's house, his family's generational lord, there is a century-old villa in the central area of ​​London, where Qibelin's son lives together with the housekeeper.

Inside the carriage, Jonathan sighed and said, "Dior's mind is sensitive. He found out what we were doing without telling him. Before going out, Terry stopped me and asked me if I wanted to go home with him."

He said guiltily, "I said I had something to do with you. At that time, Dior looked very disappointed."

"I'm such an incompetent brother" was written all over his face.

Dior's coquettish skills really get better the more he uses them!

……

Jonathan knew that An He didn't want to take him to visit Sir Qibelin, and he took the heavy responsibility of punishing vampires on his shoulders.

Because of this, he couldn't let An He walk alone.

With this in mind, he went to the classroom to look for An He, not wanting to meet Dio in the corridor.

"What are you and An He doing lately?" Dio's tone was very bad, he folded his arms, his suit and school uniform outlined his thin waist.

'Bendio must show his dissatisfaction, jojo must feel guilty for excluding me, so that they can know their intentions! '

What he didn't expect was that Jonathan hesitated for a while and said, "Sorry Dior, I can't tell you, can you go home first?"

Dio was shocked, Dio wanted to wry, he didn't expect the stupid Jojo to have his own little secret, or to talk to Anhe? !

"Okay." He said angrily, "Then I'll go back first, and you should think about how to explain it to me."

Looking at his back, Jonathan felt even more guilty, and soon his guilt was replaced by firmness.

"Dior is not a bad person, and he is not the target of the vampire lady, but he has bright blond hair and looks so good-looking. It is possible that he will be targeted. For safety, let's send him back to the countryside." '

'I finally understand An He's mood, just like I don't want to involve Dior in the crisis, he doesn't want to involve me, but as his friend and brother, I can't stay out of it. '

'Sorry Dior, sorry Anhe. '

Jonathan realized his double standards, apologized to the two people from the bottom of his heart, and then did what he had to do. For him, the belief in protection is more important.

And Dio repeated his tricks after leaving angrily, following the two to see where they went.

……

The Qibelin family’s villa is small and cozy. The walls made of stacked red bricks are covered with lush creepers. When the breeze blows, the leaves of the creepers tremble slightly, as if waving at nearby visitors.

Sir Zeppelin's dress is more like a circus magician than a lord. This undignified dress has not been ridiculed in the social world. It is purely caused by jojo's fashionable style of painting. Men here often wear very design sense tights.

The butler brought them afternoon tea for Ann, and Jonathan followed behind him. His immature body already had a sense of presence among his peers, and he would surely grow into a majestic hill in the future.

At this time, Qibelin didn't think of Jojo with the Prophet's Son, even An He was more like the prophesied person than him.

"I see..." Qibelin put down the ceramic cup, "You want to avenge the vampire?"

An He narrated the flawless story again, with repressed hatred floating in his eyes: "Yes, Mr. Qibelin."

"I heard that there are vampire hunters in London. A lady introduced you to me. I wonder if you can teach me how to destroy those creatures."

In order to prevent Qibelin from rejecting him, he also said: "The vampire who killed my uncle and caused the death of my parents is still alive in the world. He has an unresolvable grudge with our family. As the last person in the family, I have to kill him." At the same time, I also have a new father and a new brother, I must protect them and prevent them from being attacked by vampires."

Jonathan was moved to tears: "Anhe..."

Qibelin was also moved by An He's words. He was deviant, but as a lord but a vampire hunter, he would not hesitate to be ridiculed by people in the social world, which fully proved his madness and persistence.

Speaking of the reason why he became a hunter, he was on a ship when he was young. One of the crew members wore a stone ghost mask and turned into a vampire. He killed all the crew members except him in one night, and Zebelin was able to escape. Or it was because the newborn sun shone on the vampire, causing him to be wiped out in ashes.

After that, he did a lot of practice in order to eliminate vampires, and he also went to Tibet to learn ripples from Gao Sen.

"I can teach you." Qibelin said seriously, "but you must tell Sir Jonathan about this. Even revenge cannot put his family in crisis. If a vampire comes to him, he has no power to protect himself. .”

An He nodded happily.

Qi Beilin didn't have any arrangements for the afternoon, so choosing a day would be better than bumping into the day, and he immediately taught An He to learn, and even Jonathan, who came here to be the background board, became his cheap student.

Before learning, you need to start the test. Not everyone can learn ripples, and the necessary conditions for using ripples are also very mysterious. Qibelin released his own ripples to test it out, and was immediately surprised by Jonathan's vigorous vitality.

This, this, this is a genius who learns Ripple!

And An He, uncharacteristically, is not very adaptable to Ripple, and he can learn it, but he is definitely not as smooth as Jonathan.

An He was quite unbelievable: "wry—" almost wry.

Qi Beilin comforted him: "Your talent is not bad, many people are like this." But he sighed in his heart, how long will it take for An He to cultivate Ripples.

The latter doesn't believe in evil. Since the ripples are life energy, the cultivation method and mind ability may be similar. He doesn't believe that he is so good at learning new power systems, how can he compromise here.

Jonathan quickly felt the ripples in his body. With his talent, cultivation was really easy.

An He: "..."

Is this the curse of Dior's bloodline, unable to learn ripples or something?

……

"Ah--" Dio, who was scolded by An He in his heart, sneezed. He came to Qibelin's house on the back of Jonathan's buttocks. After dressing up, he quickly found out about Qibelin's house thing.

"He is a legendary vampire hunter, a hero." The opening almost made Dio roll his eyes.

"Vampires, do they really exist?"

The maid waved the broom, put the dustpan at her feet and said dissatisfiedly: "Of course it exists. If it doesn't exist, why would Sir Zeppelin spend his energy traveling around the world?"

It seemed that the Qibelin family treated their servants well, otherwise the employed would not love him so much.

It's a pity that the testimonies obtained from the servant's mouth were only those, and there was nothing to gain except knowing Qibelin's occupation. Dio's face was very ugly. He didn't even find out how Qibelin killed vampires in the past, and the ability of vampires what is it.

He went to Ghoul Street again, where he couldn't escape, and it hadn't been a few days since the last time he came.

People here are like sewer teachers and cockroaches in the sewer palace, talking in a daze, without purpose and passion, but Dior has to admit that this place also gathers the most extensive information in London.

He knows that many people do the work of enquiring, and the inquiring is very accurate, so Dior plans to find someone to help him explore together.

He found an experienced intelligence dealer, and after a discussion, the other party took him to run around on Ghoul Street, just to meet the legendary person who was the most well-informed and knew everything.

After hearing this, Dio's expression was strange: Since when did such a person appear on the street, why hadn't he heard of it.

After seeing the shop close at hand, Dior remained silent.

"Hello." Osamu Dazai, who had just been fished up from the Thames River, waved to him and smiled, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Dio looked at the weeds on his head: Are all you Asians so flirtatious?