murder poppy

Chapter 61

The amount of divine blood in the nun's plate was different from the previous day, and was slightly less than the number of people alive.

They went up to the second floor, served dinner to the day walkers who were watching the excitement outside, and knocked on the closed door to hand over the things bestowed by the gods.

Lyons noticed that they passed through the closed doors of some of the rooms. It was obvious that a withered corpse was "living" in these rooms.

The nun turned a blind eye to the corpses all over the ground on the first floor, walked towards the daywalkers gathered at the stairs, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to you who have received the gift of God, the empty room on the second floor will belong to you."

The daywalkers reacted differently, but they all seemed to be separated from the daywalkers on the first floor.

The nun led the group upstairs, raised her hand and easily pushed open the locked door, inviting them to live in.

Lyons was very close to one of the rooms, and roughly saw a small pile of dust at the door, which seemed to be swept up and landed on the front door.

After finishing these, the nun brought God's blessing to everyone, and told them to wait for the grand ceremony with peace of mind, when the summoned servants would be announced.

Only four or five people on the second floor got the second divine blood, and the only one that Lions knew was Huangmao.

Those day walkers who came up from the first floor got into the house without saying a word, and closed the door tightly.

The corpses downstairs were piled high, and when they were illuminated by the light refracted by the stained glass, many of them began to crack and shatter, turning into a pile of dust that would disperse into the air.

The daywalkers on the second floor also returned to the house one after another, leaving only Lyons and Carl outside.Of the group that came out of the brick house, at least five or six were missing, and Karl could call out the names of each of them.

He stood in the corridor on the second floor, staring at the disappearing pile of corpses in the center of the hall like a stone sculpture.Silence is like a lighthouse on the sea.

There was a tremor in the inner pocket of the cloak, and a gray-pink bat came out and landed on Karl's fingertips, staring at him swaggeringly, without any self-knowledge that he was a stowaway.

Carl's complicated emotions were brewing just in time, but he was suddenly interrupted by an ugly and cute bat, and he was a little conflicted for a while.

What's worse, he actually read Andre's feeling from the bat's eyes.

"It's their own choice."

Andre's voice came from the mouth of the bat cub with big eyes and small round face. Carl was awkward for a moment and said "hmm".

"People are responsible for their own greed and desire. If you choose to believe in rewards that don't match your abilities, you will always pay a price. The winner is luck, and the loser deserves it." Andre sat on Lyons' shoulder and looked away To Carl, the words were not at all tender.

Lyons glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

Karl frowned, looked at the half-disappeared corpse in the hall, and swallowed a large amount of blood in his mouth to speak.

Things happen for a reason.Since you choose to believe in eating the pie that falls from the sky, you must always take the one that happens to be poisoned.

After inserting the knife, the little bat rolled around in Carl's hand and flew back to the inside of the pocket.It was warm and dark there, perfect for a nest.

Lyons waited until the pile of corpses were completely reduced to dust, and didn't see any additional measures from the temple to deal with the matter, so he also went back to his room.

"Karl didn't rush over to beat you up, I really admire his well-bred self." Lyons took off the water bag, drank a small piece, and broke off a piece of black bread and put it in his mouth.

"You didn't stop me." Andre occupied the place where Lyons slept, and threw the sofa cushion on the ground in disgust. "The people in the black market are all aliens who were kicked out by you. They may be innocent, but At the same time, they are also guilty of weakness and greed. They have no ability and no IQ, and they want to make a fortune by picking up gold coins dropped by robbers. They deserve any consequences."

"But at least they were innocent to begin with. Bloodlines are not up to the individual," Lyons said.

"Very merciful, very just. But it's useless, sir." Andre nodded, looking at Lyons nonchalantly, "If this world was really absolutely fair, then I don't think we would be here today. Why don't you get rid of the detectives in the blood hunt first, and then talk to me about life, Mr. Inspector."

It is obviously irrational to talk about human beings with a vampire, at least as far as making Andre have goodwill towards human beings, Lions doesn't have the slightest confidence to convince him.

So Lyons wisely ended the topic and accepted Andre's sarcasm. After all, the human race is indeed complicated and he can't understand it.

"How do you know there are dead people in those houses?" Lyons asked.

"Smell it," Andre replied, "and, see it."

He told Reins about the series of things the nun did last night, and after listening, Reins asked, "Even on the messenger's house?"

"Half-closed eyes." Andre added the difference between the two, "The one with the mouth and sharp teeth should be a formation that absorbs the blood of the Sunwalker. I'm not sure about the eyes, it may be surveillance, or it may contain aggression. I have never seen such a formation."

"When we came in, the envoys were also very surprised that they would stay this time, which meant that they would never enter the temple before. There is also a feast, what kind of feast is it?" Lioness took out the blood, "There are these things, there is no compulsory Ask us to take it, what is it for?"

"You are wrong." Andre said, "There is no water source and no food here. The awakened day walkers do not eat human food, they can only drink the blood of the gods or kill nuns or companions to live. This is a kind of coercion."

Andre looked at the baggage on the table and said, "After all, not everyone will bring black bread and dried meat with them when they go out."

"You should thank the old housekeeper."

"Is the death of the day walkers below related to the blood of the gods?" Lyons ignored the sudden "sneak joke" of the vampire, and continued to analyze the situation, "These day walkers who were brought up, what kind of gift from God did they get... "

"Divine blood." Andre interjected, "Sacrament is a gift from God, so divine blood is a gift they received."

"But all of us have divine blood..." Lyons paused and said, "but not everyone drank divine blood."

Andre nodded and stretched out his palm: "Come on, God's gift."

"..." Lyons held the blood, hesitating whether to give it to Andre, "If you are like the Sunwalker who stimulated the entire temple last time, I will become famous, Mr. Advisor."

"No." Andre smiled slightly, and perfunctorily gave his chief a promise that sounded very unreliable, "Even if you become famous, it's better than spending time here in the fog, isn't it? "

Yes.Lyons exhaled, pulled out the silver blade, loaded the gun, and handed over the divine blood.

Compared with the cloudy divine blood last time, the blood provided by the nun is extremely pure.After pulling out the cork, Andre smelled a sweet smell, and the liquid in the test tube seemed to be a royal wine.Mellow and delicious.

"Good stuff." Andre praised sincerely, and drank the divine blood in one gulp.

Lyons held the silver gun and stared at Andre, ready to shoot the mad prince at any time.

Andrei, however, had no visions.There is no mandala mark, no fangs, and even the dark golden pupils do not have any red light and shadow.

"Pure blood. And it comes from a vampire with a high level." Andre licked off the remaining blood from the corner of his lips, "Fortunately, he is not a three-generation old monster, otherwise you will have to find a coffin at this moment."

There is no adulteration in the blood of the gods, it is really a rare and high-quality blood plasma.But not everyone is blessed with it.

"The blood of the high-level blood is poison and treasure to the low-level blood. The body material and blood that can bear it will be improved, but those who can't bear it will be burned to death by the blood until the flesh and blood are reduced to ashes."

"So those corpses... were killed by the blood of the gods," Lyons said.

Andre nodded, "The formation outside the house is to collect the blood of these people. Waste is used, not wasted at all."

"They want to use this method to extract the elite and create the strongest blood race." Lioness speculated on the ultimate purpose of the black mandala, and asked Andre, "If you keep taking the blood of the gods, how strong will the Daywalker be?"

"The bloodline is almost the same as the original blood, or stronger." Andre said, "This blood is very pure, and the grade is not low. Oh, I forgot to say, those who can withstand this kind of blood can no longer be called Japanese blood." Walkers, they have nothing to do with humans, but a complete vampire."

Lyons' complexion was very dark, and Andre casually reminded: "That is to say, we watched the birth of a dozen blood races with a fairly good level. Are you honored?"

Unlike the irrational and low-ability things I saw before, these day walkers really completed the transformation without the first embrace, and the blood potential is not bad.

Although Andre spoke casually, his eyes were as cold as ice blades.

The efficiency of transforming more than a dozen blood races at once is already astonishing.This is still in a semi-mandatory situation. If the people in the guild cultivate daywalkers in batches and forcefully feed the vampires, then the efficiency will only be higher.

"This method is completely different from First Embrace." Lyons knew the consequences of the success of the blood, and asked in a deep voice, "It is impossible to have no side effects. Drain the blood and introduce the blood of the vampire, and the blood of the new vampire is pure Vampire blood."

"The blood of these vampires is impure." Andre expressed his considerations for Lyons, "but they are at least highly successful semi-finished products. We have to observe the side effects. Eating pure blood again and again will only increase the blood of purity."

Andre stood up and took up his cloak.

"What are you going to do?" Lioness asked.

"Speed ​​up everyone's progress." Andre said.

He opened the door and wrapped himself in the hood. When he turned around, he had the same face as Lyons, "After all, my time is precious, and I don't want to play pet games with them here."

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