murder poppy

Simon has a strong figure, and the scent of blood on his body is getting brighter.

When he arrived at the main city, it was just dawn.Simon was acquainted with the city guards, and he easily passed through the city gate after showing a voucher.

Andre and Lyons followed behind him and were blocked out.

Andre: "What should I do?"

Lyons' complexion was not good, and it was not difficult for the night watch captain to enter the South District.But it is bound to disturb the nobles in the southern district, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.

The city gate was only opened a small crack, hiding Simon tightly in the main city.

The trick to lure the snake out of the hole is to win by surprise. When Simon realizes that he has been tricked, it will be much harder to catch the fox's tail again.

Andre also knew the pros and cons of it, he snapped his fingers, and shook his wrist twice in front of Lions, "Untie it, it's much easier for a bat to fly into the city than for two big living people to walk in."

Lyons frowned immediately, his resistance was clearly on his expression.

Andre was a little impatient, hooked his paws on the delicate silver ring, and threatened, "Either you untie it, this shit is safe and sound, and it will appear on my wrist tomorrow morning."

"Either..." He pinched the silver ring, and his sharp nails made a small piercing rubbing sound, "I'll break this thing off, there are many fugitives on the blood hunting list."

"We agreed..."

"Don't use my contract to play tricks on me. Lions, no one knows better than me the consequences of violating the contract." Andre narrowed his eyes and smiled unscrupulously. "If I long for the illusory eternal life, you can't even spend a day of the mass." Not a single cat hair to be found."

Lyons closed his mouth sympathetically.

He hit the vampire's pain point very inopportunely.

For a hunter, it is not difficult to kill a vampire, but it is not easy to tame a vampire.

Lyons stared at the pale wrist in front of him, grabbed the silver ring suddenly, and recited a spell.

The joints of the silver rings shone brightly, splitting into two halves like handcuffs.

"Don't take this as an example." Leon paused for a moment, then glanced at Andre from the corner of the eye, "Correction, without a contract, your fangs will be dried and hung in the picture frame of the villa."

Andre shrugged, showing due tolerance for the hunter's stubborn desire to win. "The vampires change their teeth every hundred years. There is a box of fangs under the coffin in the old castle. If you like, I can give it to you."

If it weren't for the need to follow Simon in time, Andre guessed that his ruthless contract master would try to pull out his existing fangs.

It's just "guessing" and "trying", nothing to be afraid of.

Andre moved his body that had been suppressed for a long time, and the blood that belonged to the blood clan was gradually awakened without the cover of silverware.

The silverware that had been taken off had been reconnected into a bracelet, feeling the presence of the "devil", and it was burning restlessly in Lions' hands.

"Andre." Lioness quietly held the scabbard, "do business."

The raging aura suddenly disappeared, and the condensed bloody smell in the air became thinner, and even a quiet fragrance wafted out.

Removing the suppressor won't make the vampire go berserk.No wonder Lions was on guard, he had no doubt that the vampire in front of him would suddenly attack, violate the contract and bite off his neck, and then leisurely return to the castle to live in seclusion.

Andre exhaled.

"Don't be nervous." He blinked, and the tall, blond, red-eyed vampire disappeared, replaced by a cute-looking, perfectly proportioned bat. "Go back to the manor and check Simon's room. Wish me luck, sir."

The bat flapped its wings, crossed the city gate under the cover of night, and flew into the main city.

Due to a lot of time spent outside the door, Andre flew halfway to the southern area to find Simon who was about to hide in the casino.

Unlike when they came, Simon did not enter through the main entrance of the casino.

He twisted a few times at the relief on the side, and a hidden door with a width of one person appeared under the relief.

Andre adjusted his posture and swooped down, squeezing in a second before the dark men closed.

The white quartz material is hard, and after being blown by the night wind for a while, it is still very cool.

Andre gritted his teeth, and his left wing ruthlessly brushed against the edge of the door frame to escape.

The bat claws were connected to the wings, rubbing the left wing bone like a quilt, and after a while, hurriedly followed Simon.

The dark passage is gorgeously decorated, with high-quality incense candles as the light source, and candlesticks inlaid with all kinds of gorgeous orbs.The passage is extremely narrow, allowing only one person to pass in one direction.

The door at the end is divided into left and right, one side is a dark gray stone door, and the other side is carved with sculptures of an inverted cross and fangs.

Simon cut his finger, blood dripping on the sculptured door.

"crunch"

The door popped open a tiny crack.

Andre slipped in behind Simon, turning his head to look at the sculpture on the door before entering.

Much like the pattern they saw in Nightingale's basement earlier.

At the same time, Andre thought maliciously, this seems to have a lot in common with the pattern of blood hunters with shotguns, daggers and fangs.

If Lyons knew that he compared the icon of the "God Blood" organization with that of Blood Hunter, he would probably be very angry.

Behind the embossed door there is a hole in the sky.

A wide hall, elegant music, and decent waiters greet Simon.

Andre folded his wings, hid in the shadow of the corner, and hid himself tightly.

"Sir, why did you come here suddenly?" the waiter asked, bowing to Simon.

Simon put his palm on his chest, where there was a test tube with a cork, "I want to see the servant of God, I have something to give to the servant of God."

The waiter responded and led Simon into the hall.

The layout of the hall and the casino is basically the same, but there are no lively gaming tables, and there are no noble gamblers traveling from south to north.

The huge space is brightly illuminated by crystal chandeliers, but it has a sense of emptiness and sanctity.

Andre leaned against the wall, extremely disgusted with this simple and crude "inferior" aesthetic.

At least at this moment, he doesn't even have a place to hide.

Starting from the embossed secret door, there is a circle of doors around the hall.The pattern is engraved with the same pattern, but the core is slightly different.

The waiter led Simon to one of the doors, put a sign on the pattern, and said, "God servant, it's Mr. Simon."

There was no response to his inquiry, only the pattern flashed twice.

Simon immediately showed a joyful expression.

The waiter pushed open the door and gestured to Simon to come in, "You go first, sir, and I will guide the way behind you."

The servant of God hid himself very deeply, and Andre thought it was over after entering this door, but he didn't know that there were several different rooms behind, without a waiter leading him, he couldn't find this so-called servant of God at all.

The breath of the hall and passageway has a light, pure smell somewhat similar to the church.

When he finally came to the door of the servant of God, Andre smelled the smell of blood that had been tried hard to hide.

Not of the same kind, but pure, the smell of human blood.

The waiter pushed open the door and said apologetically to Simon, "The servant of God has just finished the 'Holy Communion', please come in."

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