Scarlet Prison

After getting out of the car, he glanced at the quiet surroundings: "It seems that your Patriarch is a person who likes to be quiet."

The man in uniform who was leading the way shook his head: "That lord is not a person who likes to be quiet. His Beppu is located here out of helplessness."

"So..." What kind of character is the enemy.Are his subordinates lacking vigilance, or are they so confident in their family's strength that they can chat with outsiders unscrupulously?

Lin Yifeng was thinking about this question all the way, until he walked into the room of that adult—what is this breath?The long-lost familiar breath interrupted all his thoughts.

Looking around the room for a week, except for a mannequin in armor on the throne on the stage, he didn't find half a figure. How could it be, could it be his own illusion?

The man in black who led the way stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the "person" on the high seat: "Lord Methuselah, Mr. Lin has arrived." The other five people also knelt down to show respect.

After kneeling down, the six of them left the room together.In the huge space, only Lin Yifeng and the mysterious Lord "Methuselah" were left.

The corner of Lin Yifeng's mouth twitched, was he really in this heavy armor?What kind of perverted evil taste is this?

However, since they called him "Master Methuselah" just now, it can be seen how senior the blood race above this seat is!Methuselah, the legendary blood family, must go back to the fourth or fifth generation.

Now most of the newly promoted members of the blood clan are fourteen or fifteen generations old, a full ten generations behind.In today's world, there is still such a devastating existence. If the Holy See finds out, it might cause a lot of commotion, and it might directly break the balance between the two major forces for centuries.The confrontation between light and darkness—jihad, will history repeat itself?

A sound of metal collisions reminded Lin Yifeng that he was not the only person here, and it was very dangerous to fall into deep thought like this.

"Master Methuselah, please return Xiao Di to me." Lin Yifeng went straight to the point, but he still used respectful words, after all, he was not so presumptuous that he challenged the long-lived man of the blood race.

Whether it was an illusion or reality, Lin Yifeng seemed to have heard an inaudible sigh coming from under the armor.

"Yi," the jerky Chinese came from the armored man, the voice was so old, as if it was an old man who was about to step into the grave and was dying, "Methuselah? Huh... that's not what you should be called."

Even with such an old, obscure and ugly voice, Lin Yifeng understood every word.

The dark eyes were full of surprise, staring at the armored man on the seat: "Who the hell are you?"

Even if it's been a long time, even if he can't find a single word from his memory... But Lin Yifeng clearly felt that his heart was almost stagnant at this moment, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be stagnant - all because of this voice .He must have been very familiar with this voice, and the owner of this voice must have had some kind of connection with him!

"Isaac Cappadocia."

Hearing this name, Lin Yifeng's heart was shocked: "Could it be that you are the patriarch of the family of perishing - the Cappadocia family?"

In the long history of the blood race, in addition to the thirteen families known to each blood race, there is also a Cappadocian family known as the "death family".It is rumored that the vampires of this family have eerie interests and do not like to contact other families. They are so mysterious that other families fear them.

Lin Yifeng thought that the Cappadocian tribe would be extinct just like its name, but he didn't expect there to be a heritage.

"You don't remember me? That's right, your memory should still be sealed...I'm not the patriarch of the Cappadocia family. Look at me now, can I still take care of family affairs?"

This "person" really knew him, and he even knew that his memory was sealed.Lin Yifeng looked carefully at the man in heavy armor again, and suddenly understood the meaning of the second half of his sentence: "Could it be that you rely on this armor to support your body?"

"As you can see, without the support of this frame, I am just a pile of rotten flesh." The heavy armor trembled, as if the person inside the armor moved his hands and feet.

"Isaac, you used to call me that." The armored man added.

"Isaac..." Lin Yifeng repeated the name, feeling very familiar, but still couldn't remember anything, "I don't care what happened between you and me, what is the relationship. You let me come to NY, now I am It's here too, if you have anything to do, just come to me and bring Xiao Di back."

The armored man suddenly "giggled" and laughed loudly, because the weird laugh was so loud that it shook his heavy braces to clank.

The eerie smile was even more hateful than Oss's cry, and it made people hate it.

Lin Yifeng's face became gloomy: "What are you laughing at?" Lin Yifeng, who was used to hearing Oss's cry, could not accept this kind of terrifying smile, but the sadness hidden in this smile actually made him panic inexplicably.He hates this kind of inexplicable panic, especially if the other party is still a senior vampire who can't tell friend from foe!

Isaac's weird laughter stopped abruptly, and the metal sound finally stopped, "I just didn't expect that Yi would have such a ruthless and cold day. Even if the memory was sealed, I didn't expect that his personality would change. But it's not impossible. Understand, after all, time has passed so long, and changes are inevitable."

"However, I really didn't expect you to rush over so soon. Is that ordinary person named Xiao Di really so important to you?"

"Yes, he is very important to me." Lin Yifeng did not deny it, but Xiao Di's "accident" made him see clearly the importance of Xiao in his heart, "So, Lord Methuselah, please return him to me. Otherwise, even if the noble family has a large number of people, I will not stop there."

"Haha... Interesting, really interesting. Yi, you said back then that you would never become a vampire like me. But look at you now, you are lonely, cold-blooded, stubborn, impulsive... you are not the same as me back then. Same? You finally became me, didn't you?"

Lin Yifeng's heart suddenly set off a violent storm, just because of the phrase "you finally became me"!Life is often unsatisfactory, the more people or things you want to ignore, the more you will care about them, and the result is always counterproductive.

After staring at the armored man in silence for a long time, Lin Yifeng finally said, "You won, and you successfully aroused my curiosity."

"Tell me about my relationship with you."

053 Isaac's memory

Memories of Isaac Cappadocia.

It happened about 1100 years ago, and he couldn't remember exactly which year.

The only thing that is certain is that his original intention to come to this war-torn land was to be attracted by the blood of the people living in this land.

In that chaotic era, the smell of blood was everywhere.This place can be said to be a paradise for blood races.Even Isaac, who had lived for a long time and almost lost interest in blood, finally ignited the desire to devour blood again.

Once, Isaac came to a remote town at the foot of a certain mountain in the southwest.Because of the war, the people in the town fled and moved, leaving only twenty or thirty families.

He found that it was the few remaining 100 people who tasted a delicacy that had never been tasted before.Isaac became so bloody because of this—he lingered here for a few days and sucked up all the humans in the town!

Isaac still remembers that day when he finished drinking the blood of the last young man and got up to leave, he met a handsome man in white clothes.

The man held an extremely sharp sword in his hand, pointed at him, and looked at the scattered corpses on the ground: "Did you kill these people?"

At that time, Isaac didn't know that there were sects like cultivating the truth and immortality in the East.Therefore, when he saw a man holding a sharp knife for the first time when he had just eaten and drunk, he thought of playing tricks on him.

Isaac wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a provocative smile, "I killed it, so what?"

The man in white jumped up and slashed at him with a sharp sword—"Then pay with your life!"

Although he was amazed by the martial arts moves of the man in white, Isaac's keen instinct and quick reaction as a vampire allowed him to easily avoid the sword.

"It's interesting, come and chase if you have the ability." After Isaac finished speaking, he started his "escape" career of being chased and killed by the man in white with the speed that the blood race is proud of.

This kind of fleeing and chasing lasted for nearly a year.During this year, Isaac knew the name of the man who was chasing him—Lin Yifeng, who was a disciple of a certain sect of cultivation.Of course, Lin Yifeng also learned a lot about Isaac and vampires.

One night, when Lin Yifeng was unprepared, Isaac quickly grabbed the sword in his hand.

"Yi, it's been a year. You've been chasing me so hard, you can't be secretly in love with me, right?"

"Bloodthirsty maniac, stop talking nonsense!" Lin Yifeng flew forward and started to fight with Isaac with his bare hands.

Isaac, who had already figured out the number of his moves, dodged calmly, and said leisurely: "Yi, don't be duplicity, you are blushing."

Lin Yifeng saw that Isaac didn't intend to fight seriously with him at all, but just doing Tai Chi casually with him, so he stopped directly, "Since you like that sword so much, just take it!"

After chasing and killing for so long, I have almost forgotten the original intention of the beginning.Lin Yifeng has had enough of this kind of cat and mouse game.If this continues, you may really forget your original intention and deviate from the right path.

Seeing Lin Yifeng turned around to leave, Isaac hurriedly stepped in front of him