Goldfinger Maker [System]

The bustling modern city is also full of lights at night. A young man is sitting in a restaurant eating a steak with a knife. He looks at a huge monster a few hundred meters away from time to time. It is a huge church, and the man in white robe is He brought You Yanyun into that church.

There are sacred powers in the church, and there are many priests and missionaries. It is difficult for Fan Le to get close. At this time, the identity of the blood is really inconvenient.

He chewed it angrily, but he didn't think it was very tasty. It seemed that it was due to the influence of his physique. For the blood race, blood is the most delicious food.As for the food money, he snatched it from a few gangsters who were trying to rob him, and he never refused this kind of money.Thinking of the extremely expensive decorations in Ashburn Castle, why didn't he remember to put one or two on when he came out?

Walking on the bustling street, Fan Le carefully looked at everyone passing by. This city is under the jurisdiction of Ashburn, and every blood clan who comes to the city needs to visit him with his permission. This is the prince's authority .

The dark night is the time when demons and monsters gather. Fan Le saw a lot of vampires hiding in the crowd with just a glance. Most of them are little guys whose abilities are worse than his. There are even half-bloods who can haunt the sun .

It was almost midnight, and a girl with chestnut hair came out of the restaurant. His family was not very good, and he needed her to work after school to get some money to support his family.It's already a little late today, and my mother will be worried if I don't go back.She was a little hesitant to walk through the alley that was closer, but she had heard in restaurants that there were man-eating devils in that alley, so she must not pass there.She hesitated again and again and chose the shortcut. How can there be devils in this world, they are just scary!

The dark alley is only a short [-] meters away, and even the light from the other end can be seen from one end, but in such a short distance, the girl was horrified to find that he might not be able to get out today.Because at this time there were two men on both sides of her front and back, and their faces could not be seen in the dark, but she could strangely see the bloodthirsty red light in their eyes.

"This... is this the devil?" She squatted down and hugged her head in horror.

"Yo, I met a nice guy tonight who smells like a virgin."

"I like the blood of a virgin the most, it is extremely delicious and mellow."

The girl wanted to plug her ears. She finally understood what she had encountered. She had heard among her classmates that there was a creature called a vampire that sucked human blood.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, brother taught you what happiness is." A cold as if dead hand wiped her neck.

"Ah—" the girl screamed, but what she imagined didn't happen, but a loud sound of guns hitting the wall.

She opened her eyes hesitantly, but found a thin young man standing in front of her. His not-so-broad back looked as tall as a mountain, giving her a sense of security.

"Let's go!" The young man grabbed her by the shoulders and threw her out. A figure wanted to chase but was stopped by him.

The girl didn't dare to stop, she ran out of the alley quickly, but unusually, she didn't leave immediately, but hid in the opposite street and watched secretly what happened in the alley beyond her imagination.

Fan Le squeezed his fists and looked at the four vampires in front of him who were about to lose their minds: "What's the point of bullying little girls, let me accompany you!" He didn't care about the origins of these vampire youths, because he was a vampire hunting.

With a flash of silver light, what appeared in his hands this time was no longer the table knife, but two silver daggers made by himself, and his appearance also changed with the boiling of fighting spirit, with a growth growing on the top of his head. Two white ears.

"Gangrel!" Immediately, someone recognized his identity. Among the thirteen blood clans, only gangrel would undergo such a change.

The gangrel family rarely appears in front of people. They are wandering and like to wander in the mountains. They can be said to be quite a mysterious family. These four people did not expect that they would meet a gangrel in the city today, and he was also a blood hunter. .The vampires would never use silver weapons, it would burn themselves, and they also had a sense of aversion to silver items. Only blood hunters would use silver weapons, which were extremely lethal to vampires.

Regardless of their surprise, Fan Leke approached the person in front of him with a flash of silver light. The person had no time to dodge and was stabbed into the heart by the dagger. In addition to burning, he also felt as if all the blood in his body was sucked by the dagger in his heart. As if walking away, he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but turned into ashes in the next moment.

The other three looked at each other and rushed forward at the same time. Although this gangrel looked stronger than them, as long as they killed him, they could get each other's blood and become even stronger.But no matter how they attacked, their sharp nails couldn't touch each other. On the contrary, the pair of silver daggers left a lot of scars on their bodies, and gradually began to loosen with the flow of blood.

The three of them gradually developed the intention to retreat, but how could Fan Le let them do so? He threw a flying kick while holding a dagger in his right hand. One blood race was wiped out under his hands, while the other kicked out by him was wiped out by him. The dagger thrown from his left hand pierced his heart.The last remaining one fled to the alley when he saw that he was in trouble, Fan Le didn't chase him, but just looked at him coldly.The next second, there was a gunshot, and a blood hole appeared in the blood clan's chest, and then he fell down in astonishment. He didn't expect that there was a blood hunter hidden here.

A bearded man in a flowered shirt and beach pants came in with a revolver in his hand, with a smile on his face: "Long time no see, Abdi! Your skills have improved!"

Fan Le curled his mouth: "Long time no see, your marksmanship has regressed."

The person he was waiting for finally appeared.Fan Le would kill these four blood races here not because of a whim or because he wanted to continue to perform the blood hunting identity, but because he came to the city and soon found the person behind him, that was Abdi who had joined the blood hunting An old senior at that time was also well-known in the entire Blood Hunt. He had a wide network of connections. Fan Le hoped to get some news from him.However, before that, he had to declare his identity as a blood hunter. Other blood hunters were always wary of blood hunters like them.

"Well, your mouth is not as cute as you are now." The bearded man smiled pointedly.

The corner of Fan Le's mouth twitched. He tried hard to suppress the boiling blood, which was probably the sequelae of Abdi's rage before his death. Whenever he got excited, white animal ears would appear on his head.

"Your blood should be more accessible than your appearance." Fan Le taunted and turned to leave, and the bearded man immediately followed.

"Don't be angry, we haven't seen each other for more than half a year, why don't we go somewhere to have a meal, the best cold beer!"

"Don't look for me, I have no money."

"Hey! Dude, you are a vampire, how can the vampire say that they have no money!"

The two drifted away, and the girl who was rescued by Fan Le flinched and ran away.

Because of the complex members of the blood hunter, there are blood races and humans, so there is no unified leader, and even the organization is very loose, mostly in the form of small groups.It is precisely because of its special feature that this is also a good way to inquire about multiple sources.

The bearded man's drinking capacity is not a bragging rights. Fan Le and he drank almost until dawn before they were finally let go. If it weren't for Abdi's physical instincts, he would have been on the ground long ago.However, Fan Le speculated that this amount of alcohol should have been forced out by the bearded man before.

"It's true that there's been some unrest recently, and I'll pay attention to what you say. But...Abudi, have you decided to go back?" The bearded man took a sip of beer, and the alcohol remained along his shaggy beard, but his pair of The eyes are extremely sharp, like an owl in the dark.

"There is no saying that I can't go back. No matter what, I can't become a human being. I will always be a blood race." Fan Le played with the empty cup, "I only do what I think is right, and it has nothing to do with race."

"That's good, I don't want to point this gun at you one day." The bearded man sighed, "Drink again!"

"You'd better do it yourself, I'm afraid some people will go crazy." Fan Le stood up and left.

The bearded man looked at his back thoughtfully.

The relationship between blood hunters and blood clans is not a life-and-death relationship. Most of them target low-level blood clans who kill indiscriminately. As for the power of higher levels or princes, they will not provoke them, because the prince represents the order of the blood clans in a city. If the prince If something goes wrong, the city will be extremely chaotic for a period of time. This is not what the blood hunters want to see, so they are more in favor of having such a high-level blood clan govern a city, and in some cases even blood There is also a cooperative relationship between hunters and blood clans.

And it is the Holy See who is really hostile to the blood race, and this is the relationship between life and death.

This time the matter was too big, and if something happened to the blood clan, the first ones to suffer would be humans, so Fan Le was sure that the bearded man would do his best to investigate more than he did.

It was already daylight, and Fan Le didn't want to go back to the castle for the time being, and he didn't know if Ashburn had come back. If he came back and found that he and You Yanyun were gone, what would his expression be?Fan Le felt secretly refreshed.

After thinking for a while, he turned and went to the bakery to buy a large bag of freshly baked bread, and then came to a hidden sewer.Fan Le knocked three times rhythmically, two long and one short, then put the bread aside and waited patiently.

Not long after, the manhole cover was lifted, and an extremely ugly man appeared in front of him. The man's blood-colored eyes looked a little gloomy in the darkness, and his expression was very impatient: "Damn it, it's already morning, you Don't you know how to pick a good time?"

"Sorry to bother you." Fan Le smiled apologetically, "I just want to get rid of you."

He pushed the warm bread towards the ugly man: "If it's really inconvenient, I'll come back at night."

The ugly man touched the still warm bread, the soft feeling made him not want to let go, he snorted: "I'll accept the things, just tell me if you have anything to say!"

Fan Le didn't care about his attitude, and still said with a smile: "I would like to ask you to keep an eye on these two people, and ask you to find out if there has been any change in the Holy See recently, which is related to the assassination."

The ugly man's eyes were fixed: "The news you need to know is not enough." The assassination of the elder of the blood clan was a big event, and it was not easy for them to inquire about the news.

"Of course, I'll send someone over in the future."

"Deal." Fan Le explained the details, and the ugly man went back to the sewer with the bread in his arms.

And this man muttered to himself while walking in the dark and damp sewer: "I don't know which family it belongs to, and his personality is not bad, so I'll write him a discount."

Nosferatu is an unpopular group of blood races, because their ugly appearance really does not conform to the aesthetics of most blood races, and they even feel that seeing nosferatu is an injury to their eyes, so almost no blood race will contact them except as a last resort.It is also for this reason that nosferatu are gradually only active in the dark sewers or catacombs of the city, and there is no news in the city that can hide them.They were discriminated against by other blood races, but they were extremely united internally. Provoking one was equivalent to provoking the whole Nosferatu clan, so Fan Le was very polite to that ugly man.The price of trading with nosferatu is actually not very expensive. They live underground, so they yearn for some things on the ground, such as freshly baked bread with a warm and sweet taste, which is also a luxury for some nosferatu people.

Fan Le got up and left. He didn't plan to stay in the city any longer. He might attract other people's attention if he stayed too long. He didn't want the man in white robe to notice his existence. Maybe that man had already noticed him.

The sun finally rose, and Fan Le yawned and turned into a little bat and got into a hotel room to catch up on his sleep. I hope he won't find himself in a washing machine or a trash can when he wakes up.