Are you a gravity user too?

"What kind of person is the Silver King?"

"I can't tell you if you ask me this way, what do you want to hear specifically?" Facing such a question, the silver-haired man smiled a little embarrassedly, "I advise you not to have too much expectations for that person, just look at it." Just an ordinary person."

Is it ok to say that about your boss?

Bram wisely didn't ask the question, and then started to get down to business.

"If you can live forever, you are not considered an ordinary person."

Bram stretched his arms out of the cloak, his arms pale with years of darkness, as if no blood flowed through them.

"It's true that there are times like that, but most of the time I'm still like an ordinary person, with a fairly regular schedule and a few hobbies. When I work a lot, I stay up all night, and sometimes I get scolded for it..."

Seeing Bram's stunned expression, the man couldn't help laughing, "How about it, isn't it different from the rumored outsider who hides from the world and watches everything?"

"It's very different, but you described it very clearly, it feels like you saw it directly."

"Ahahaha, I'm familiar with such scenes because I see them every day." The man waved his hands indifferently, then turned his head and asked, "But why do you want to ask about the Silver King?"

"It has been decades since that person became the king. If he has eternal life, then he should have no change. His friends, relatives and lovers will also leave him."

"Won't he feel lonely? Why doesn't he have any dependents yet?"

After asking the question he wanted to know the most, Bram realized that he had lost his composure. He was so excited that he had already walked in front of the man, and he almost grabbed him by the collar.

"Feel sorry."

Bram, who was very unaccustomed to this distance, stepped back and felt relieved by leaning against the railing next to him.

The man didn't care about these things, he was as polite as before, "Family? Do you mean the clan?"

"Ah."

"Before that, you have to answer me a question. Why are you so obsessed with immortality? Do you also want to become the clan of the Silver King?"

The person on the opposite side restrained his gentle smile, and his demeanor changed almost instantly. He looked at Bram seriously, waiting for an answer.At that moment Bram felt as if he was being judged by a holy angel.

"No, I don't need to be his clan."

The round nails suddenly became longer, and Bram easily cut his arm with the monster nails, blood flowed from the wound, and the warm touch flowed on the arm.

"What is this for?"

The man was a little puzzled, but he still didn't stop Bram's movement, but then he opened his eyes wide in surprise.

The wound that was still bleeding a few seconds ago was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, only a faint scar was left, and it disappeared immediately. The smooth arm seemed to have never been injured.

"I already have the qualifications for eternal life." Bram retracted his arms into the cloak. The man's eyes were too hot, as if he was going to peel him off. Although he wanted to hide it, he put on the hood now Is it impolite?

"Is this an answer?"

The serious adjudicator changed into the look he was able to chat with just now, and he slowly said: "The Silver King doesn't have a clan, and you know the reason."

"What is it?"

"Aren't you also confused about why you have eternal life, and what to do with eternal life, and I believe you also have some experience watching relatives, friends and lovers leave you."

The man said these words as if sighing, and then he walked to the edge of the roof and looked down, "So you can't involve other people, after all, once you become a clan of Baiyin, that power will be like a curse With the clan, there is no chance to repent."

"I don't really feel lonely. Maybe it's because there are things I need to do every day." The man's gray eyes flashed a few traces of sadness, and then disappeared. a bit more."

"Sorry, I accidentally said too much."

"No, these inspired me a lot."

Bram thanked him solemnly. He was very yearning for the King of Silver described by the man in front of him. Such a transparent and open-minded person deserves to be the first king who enjoys eternal life.

Maybe it's because I take eternal life too seriously, so let's try the ordinary life in the past.

"Your problem is solved, can you help me?" The man changed his calm and breezy look, and stared at Bram with very concerned eyes, "If you don't mind, can you tell me what that was just now?" Is it a supernatural ability that can automatically heal?"

With little effort, Weitzman learned of his unknown vampiric realm and was given blood by Bram.Watching his back before the sun rose, Weitzman was deeply satisfied.

Although the time to go to the laboratory was delayed, I encountered good things.Weitzman slowly shook the small bottle containing the red liquid in his hand, but the vampire handed over the blood so easily, isn't he afraid that it will be bad for him?

Later, after he and Crotia researched and understood the abnormality of the blood and made a matching serum, they also wanted to go to find the man named Bram, but they didn't see it in the end, so they put it on hold. up.

Not paying attention to things other than the king all the year round, Weizman also missed the Nordic vampire count who was crusaded at that time, and he didn't put these two names together until now.

"So the vampire that was attacked by Fukuji Sakura was Bram, and it seems that Bram was not killed, but he was following his words and controlling the infected people."

Slowly clearing his mind, Weitzman pushed down the liquid in the syringe, watched the complexion of the man lying on the simple hospital bed gradually improve, and slowly retracted his sharp fangs, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect it to work so quickly."

"That's because some of my blood was added into it." Crotia was also removing the discarded needle, and quickly began to inject the serum antidote for the next bound infected person.

There were two people who were chosen as the Silver King, Weitzman and Crotia.But then Weizmann took the initiative to assume all the responsibilities, and asked Dresden Slate to transfer all the power of Silver.

But because the power of silver existed in Claudia, her body aged much slower than ordinary people.It was also because of this that she came up with the idea of ​​adding blood to it.After all, it is necessary to use different abilities to defeat different abilities.

"how do you feel?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke on the bed had already opened his eyes, and he observed the surrounding situation almost instantly. Only when he saw Gin and Higuchi Kazuyo and other familiar people remembered what he had done.

"I don't feel unwell."

Although he didn't know why Weitzman was here, Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't ask, but thought of recovering as soon as possible, and then went to carry out the task assigned by Dazai.

Then, Weitzman fixed him on the hospital bed without a doubt, unable to even move his fingers.

"After all, it's the serum from so many years ago, and we don't know how it works. Since it can resist, it means it's not bad."

Weitzman took a pen to record Akutagawa's reaction, wrote "to be observed" on the last column and said with a smile: "You have been recruited by us as a key experimenter, and I will explain it to Mr. Mori. Next, please Cooperate well, don't think about impossible things, understand, Akutagawa?"

It was the first time that he faced Weitzman with such pressure, both hands and feet were suppressed, Akutagawa Ryunosuke was silent for a while, and finally he was forced to agree.

"Don't worry, I will heal you as soon as possible. Dazai said that you can't live without you in the decisive battle, so now you just need to rest in peace and heal your wounds."

Weitzman bent down and took out the thermometer, and recorded the temperature again, without raising his head, he said, "Let's ask my sister to deal with it. Is there any problem with the laboratory?"

"I was already developing it before I came out. Although the effect will not be as fast as these few, it can basically be used."

After dealing with the wounded sent by the port mafia, Weitzman moved his wrist, and then he was going to solve another matter.Now that this kind of dirty water is being poured on the Armed Detective Agency, it is time to clarify it, let's start with the most active hounds.

"Sorry, it's too much to bully a little girl."

Weitzman, who sneaked in from an inconspicuous corner, took the orange-haired girl who was trying to be brave, and looked at the man who was close at hand with his usually pale eyes, "And if you attack me, even you will die."

Those who did not cheer after the harsh words may not be suitable for the role of rebel, Weitzman, who came to such a conclusion, waved his hand, trying to break up the strange atmosphere just now: "How is it possible, I was just joking. "

The sound of the heartbeat was too calm, as if nothing could stir the other person's heart.Tiaoye Caiju almost froze in place, looking over in disbelief, what the man said was true, there was no hint of lying in his voice.What does it mean that even a strengthened hound will die if you shoot him?

"do not move!"

Jono uttered a voice to stop Suehiro Tetsuchang who was about to rush over, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be maintained, "Who the hell are you?"

"Just treat me like an ordinary communicator." Weizman patted Fumi Koda on the shoulder and asked her to stand behind her so as not to be affected. "Maybe the notice has been issued by now?"

As soon as Weizman finished speaking, the internal communication belonging to the hound rang. Jono suppressed the anxiety in his heart, pressed his finger to his ear and opened the communication.

"Stop arrests of armed detective agencies immediately, and again, stop arrests of armed detective agencies immediately."

Under Oguri Fusutaro's ability and Edogawa Ranpo's reasoning, the name of the Armed Detective Agency is being washed away bit by bit. Although it is not enough to dispel people's doubts, it is a big change compared to not long ago. .

"I heard that one of you can be worth an army? Now we are short of people, and you have nothing to do anyway, so come and help."

Weitzman dug out of his pocket, and finally found the transfer order from the lieutenant, which was an order issued directly by the King of Gold, and no one could resist it.

After taking away Jono, who had no idea what he was planning, and Suehiro, who was serious about it, Weitzman looked back in the direction of the airport. His mission has been completed, and the next thing will be handed over to the armed detectives. Let's do it.

The author has something to say: I am the best at letting the protagonist avoid the decisive battle. As long as I finish it first, it will not conflict with the original work (kimbo)