heavy fog

Wen Luan was not as relaxed as someone else, he could only lie on the bed as a serious patient.

The knee and elbow joints were all broken, which is not difficult to treat according to the medical level of this era. The problem is that the reason for his serious injury is that the metal confinement ring is still fastened to his body, which makes the osteosynthetic treatment impossible. To proceed, you can only use the oldest method, maintain a posture and wait for the bones to grow slowly by themselves.

Of course, Wen Luan searched for a way to improve the damned situation in the tapir's memory.

"Give up your body, leave your dreams..."

Wen Luan couldn't help but groaned in pain, this was something he couldn't do.Deep Blue Star must be completely blocked, because the Dream Demon wants to wipe out the dark creatures in his domain, even if he leaves temporarily, Wen Luan is still very firm in his idea of ​​improving his relationship with the Dream Demon.

At this time, it is not suitable to do anything to cause the succubus to misunderstand.

As for abandoning the body—Wen Luan still cared about his own existence, and after abandoning the body, the tapir would not be able to live in human society. It itself has no form, and the path of power existence is a dark vortex.

It is not difficult for the tapir to create another body, and he can modify the appearance as he likes, but at the same time, the tapir will also sleep deep in that body, and Wen Luan does not want that body to wake up in the future, which will kill Wen Luan's consciousness in turn.

A tapir's powerful consciousness of tens of millions of years can capsize a ship in the gutter, Wen Luan doesn't have much confidence in himself.

Unless he is stupid, he will reshape his body and then try to awaken the memory fusion.

Even so... it hurts like hell!Wen Luan wailed weakly a few times.

Sier stood by the bed, bowed his head seriously and said:

"Master, you performed outstandingly at that time, not at all like you are now." The joint bones were all broken, and there was no pain, and he could still talk to Cyrus normally, and even judged the situation soberly.

Where is that decisive and brave master?How to become the guy who lies in bed and complains about his injuries?

Xier looked at Wen Luan depressedly: "You're not even human, so bear with it."

Wen Luan was so angry that he rolled his eyes, all limbs, joints and bones were all broken. If this kind of injury was in Meteorite Town, he would be paralyzed and disabled for half a year.

"Wait, how do you know—" Wen Luan looked at the silver armored knight in doubt.

Based on the short conversations between the tapir and the succubus, could Seer guess the truth?

"Oh!" Shier clasped his forehead with his fingers honestly, making a metallic bang, "Master, you are too entangled. After you came here, you lay on the bed and thought about it all day. Maybe you don't know what you are doing now. How powerful is my spiritual energy, those complaints were all received by me through spiritual connection."

"..."

"Don't you feel your blood boil, my lord?" asked the Silver Knight.

Wen Luan looked at it for a long time before asking with difficulty: "Which aspect?"

——Could it be that the blood boils about sleeping with an old enemy?It's better to say horror, haven't you seen tapirs being defeated by this reality?

"I regret that you have forgotten our original goal."

"Huh?" Wen Luan couldn't follow the logic of this mecha.

Shier's eyes glowed and he said, "Being the enemy of the entire Deep Blue Kingdom! This goal, since you took me away, isn't it doomed? Now it's just changing the goal of the sea of ​​stars to the realm of succubus."

"..."

Wen Luan was speechless, he moved his neck on the pillow in frustration, and after thinking for a long time, he went around in circles to remind the mecha who had a high blood index: "I accidentally traveled through 2000 years, do you understand what it means? Deep blue star is The Dream Demon used 2000 years to construct a dream, and the difference in strength between me and him is too great, so there is no chance of winning."

"Fight if you have no chance of winning!" Xier raised his arm and emphasized, "That vampire can become a blood prince. I heard that he was a singing artist 400 years ago. He conquered the entire Beluga Galaxy with his voice. We can set our goals higher. , It doesn’t matter if you practice for a longer time, master, you will not die, and neither will I. What is more advantageous than eternity? Life is glorious!”

Wen Luan was defeated by Shier, and once again roared in his heart that he should be a damn mech maker.

He wanted to cover his forehead, but his severely injured arm couldn't move at all, so he could only say perfunctorily, "OK, I'll think about it. Bring the typical Maike you mentioned who struggled and succeeded. I have something to ask him."

Shier pulled down his mask, turned around imposingly, stepped on regular steps at exactly the same distance, and opened the door violently.

The Apollo casino personnel guarding outside took out their weapons reflexively, but when their eyes touched the cold metal face of the silver armored knight, they quickly stepped back three steps and stammered: "Stop! The leader said... no You are allowed to leave here!"

The silver armored knight turned a blind eye to the guns pointed at him, his head turned and made a monotonous clicking sound.

A few poor guards were so nervous that their fingers were shaking.

Seir raised his arm slowly, this action caused the people opposite him to retreat and lean against the wall of the corridor, and even one person hid behind a large potted plant and pressed the contact button next to his ear in a way to find cover. device, ready to call for assistance.

"Go and bring my captive, my master is going to interrogate him!" Seir imitated Beret's action and raised his chin haughtily.

The effect was good, at least the people outside were stunned, staring at the silver armored knight with disbelief.

"Are you all hearing impaired? Go, my noble master wants to interrogate the prisoners!"

"..."

The faces of the people holding the guns were full of distorted expressions of "Is this a mech? Actually, there is someone manipulating it inside."

After Wen Luan in the room heard Seier's speech, he unfortunately choked on his saliva, and finally coughed uncontrollably after holding back for a few seconds.

The sound was like a hammer breaking the dead silence, and everyone in the corridor shook.

Xier folded his arms on his chest cooperatively: "Did you hear that? My master is very upset!"

"Immediately... come!"

The man holding the weapon kept aiming the gun and kept backing away until he reached the end of the corridor before rushing into the elevator in embarrassment.

The bald old man in the casino casually touched his forehead after hearing the news from his subordinates: "As long as they don't leave here, I will satisfy them no matter what. Remember, His Majesty is going to do something inside the ruling party. Hope to see this contact!"

"Yes, chief!"

The rest of the Restoration Party's spy organization believed in Wen Luan's identity as the "Representative of the Institute's Rebels".

In fact, the jumping point of the Seer space was at the VIP area of ​​the casino where they visited last time. After coming over, the bald old man immediately used the excuse that "Wen Luan" had just escaped from the research institute after being discovered by the ruling party to be rebellious, and arranged everything for Wen Luan.

——As soon as the old man turned around, he proudly went to contact the students and announced the gossip about Cyrus' secret lover.

"By the way, who is his prisoner, have you found out?"

The spies shook their heads in shame.

"Continue to monitor, cough... Of course, don't force yourself too much." After the bald old man finished speaking, he sent his subordinates away, and seriously contacted the upper echelons of the Restoration Party to arrange his so-called plan.

Prince Maike, who was forcibly taken away by Shier first and then thrown to the side by the casino staff and imprisoned, was very cooperative.

The blood prince knew that he had made an unforgivable mistake—in the temporary residence of the lost population, because he didn't know that Cyrus was hiding in the group of diplomats, exposing the existence of the blood clan, and then implicating all dark creatures.

If this mistake is taken to the Dark Parliament, he will definitely be sentenced to exile.

Of course, Prince Maike is not just a powerful blood prince, he also has responsibilities to his own family. The strict regulations of the Dark Council for thousands of years have effectively ensured the safety of dark creatures. All individuals who violate the terms need to accept punishment.Even if he is a prince, he has to accept the result to ensure his family's status in the dark council.

Maike decided to atone for his sins and get up wherever he fell.

—Win the Eastern Demons over to the Dark Council!

With the gun against his back, Maike walked through the building. Although the sound insulation effect of the house was good, the bat's hearing was keen. It didn't take long for Maike to determine that this was a casino.

It's not a casino that belongs to the Dark Council, and it's not the power of the Dark Blue Kingdom government, so what's left?

Royal Restoration Party!

It's really good, used to deal with the human identity of the Prime Minister of Cyrus Kingdom.

Prince Maike tried his best not to show a smug expression, he was pushed heavily into Wen Luan's room, and heard the escort say in fear: "Your Excellency, we brought your captive."

Wen Luan faced the casino staff who bowed at ninety degrees: ...

——It was all made by Seier!There is no way for a poisoned mecha with a biography of adventure and struggle.

The door was closed silently, and Prince Maiko coughed, pointing to the metal cover covering his entire head.

Seir walked over and grabbed him hard. Prince Maike fell three steps forward by the strong force. He rubbed his neck in dissatisfaction and muttered, "If it was a human being, his head would be lost by now."

Wen Luan looked at the extra metal rings on Maike's body suspiciously, then turned to look at Xier.

"The inspiration from Beret." The silver armored knight said proudly, and also used the unlucky blood prince to demonstrate on the spot. "The two on the shoulders can control the movement, and the wrists, ankles, elbows and knees are indispensable."

Finally, he shook the hood that had just been kicked off in his hand: "If you put this on, the prisoner won't be able to see anything."

"..." Wen Luan made a black line.

Poor Mike, it seems to be wearing a nondescript metal suit, with rings and rings on his body, like a big doll.

The silver-armored knight made a gesture of holding the weapon, and Wen Luan immediately realized that the raw material of these confinement rings was Seier's knight spear, and Wen Luan immediately looked at Maike with sympathy.

"Please don't worry, he will never escape." Xier bowed and bowed, touching his chest seriously.

The blood prince pouted, still watching the layout of the room.

It looked spacious, with thick flannel curtains blocking the light outside, and a few golden-rimmed roses grown in greenhouses in ordinary artificial crystal vases.

There is no shortage of tables, chairs, bed cabinets.But that's all. It's obvious that this is a room that the casino provides for wealthy guests to spend the night.

Maike took out a bottle of rose water from nowhere, sprayed it on himself twice, coughed, put his fingertips together and placed them below his chest. Use, but Maiko couldn't find a more suitable etiquette than this for the time being - he is a prince after all, and there is no way to show respect.

"I think I have to make a more appropriate self-introduction. Mike Toledo, I am one of the first-order members of the Dark Council, the prince of the Toledo family, the secret party of the thirteen blood clans!"

Mai Ke tidied up his golden hair, and added: "The ideal is to be a qualified artist!"

"..."

Wen Luan almost rolled his eyes, he didn't study western demonology, it would be strange if he could understand it.

The Dark Council, as the name suggests, guessed that it was an organization of dark creatures, similar to the Taliban (big mistake). I don’t understand what the first-order members are. Wen Luan knows that the blood clan uses titles to divide their strength, and the most powerful is the prince. As for the Secret Party It is a bit familiar with the Thirteen Clans.

"Being a singer in the tavern in Meteorite Town has something to do with your great ideal?" Wen Luan made up his mind to pretend to be a tapir instead of being a human Wen Luan, and was trying to make his voice feel eerie.

"Obviously not." Prince Maike said very simply, "Your Excellency from the East, you don't know that the dreams of the succubi are very helpful for the improvement of the strength of dark creatures."

"Huh?" Wen Luan was surprised.

"Human desires have always been something that demons like! Look at the deep blue star. Without any intervention, it has become a paradise of indulgence. Human beings get the ultimate enjoyment here, greed for wealth, money status How many ugly and distorted hearts are filled with this casino alone!" Prince Maike committed the old problem again, and stretched his arms intoxicated to sing lyrically, "Retro architecture, luxurious furnishings, strolling in the place where there is only thick fog In a city without sunlight, the power of darkness is fully developed here, and the deep blue star is the headquarters of our dark council!"

Wen Luan black line.

"Meteorite Town is also the headquarters of your Dark Council?" A prince is needed to be a tavern singer.

"Oh, that's not it." Prince Maike stopped his lyrical tone and waved his hands gracefully, "It's the first time in the history of our Dark Parliament that the dream can reach this scale. Go in and study dark magic, where the vampires educate the newly embraced descendants, where the orcs spend their transformation period, it is an ideal habitat for dark breath."

"..."

Wen Luan endured the twitching of the corner of his mouth, thinking that the succubus must not know that the succubus was so thoroughly used by dark creatures.

"2000 years ago, I was still a duke of the Toledo family. Because I needed to develop descendants, after giving my strength, my strength fell to the rank of marquis, so I submitted an application to the Dark Parliament and wanted to live in Meteorite Town."

Prince Maike made a gesture and said helplessly: "So you see, our acquaintance was completely accidental. My family and I have no malice towards you. The dream of Meteorite Town is too small, and the number of reasonable places to live is limited. It's easy to compete for the status of a tavern singer!"

Wen Luan felt his throat itching, he resisted the urge to curse, and asked fiercely:

"And who is Chief Miner Jim?"

"Oh, he is an orc leader, a muscular idiot." Prince Maike said contemptuously, "Orcs are not like our eternal blood race, who will gain wealth and knowledge over time. The lowest level of orcs can only live 30 years, the same as the humans on the wild planet. Jim... well, he is very strong."

"A town full of dark creatures?" Wen Luan was a little dizzy. He imagined that he was driving an old bus 20 years ago, carrying a load of bats or orcs, staggering out of the town ==

"Not that many, and half of them are humans." Maike quickly explained, "The succubus needs food to expand its domain, and you, Your Excellency from the East, also need food. How could there be no humans in Meteorite Town?"

Speaking of Prince Maike, his chest was still straight, and he revealed the truth that made Wen Luan's black line: "Actually, it is the priest De Ferre of the church, your neighbor Papa Suta, the motel waiter Heath, the hamburger seller Lori..."

"Stop!" Wen Luan dejectedly mourned his previous 20 years of life.

Neighboring with an old wizard, beating up half of the young people in Meteorite Town, stepping on the bicycle of a racially discriminatory public school teacher, and throwing the classics of the church priest. Tapir of dreams!

"...Only they are still alive." Maike finished the second half of the sentence strangely.

"Huh?" Wen Luan was surprised.

"The nuclear war on the ancient earth was terrible! Not only did human beings almost perish, but the dark council also paid a huge price. Our headquarters in Europe on the earth was affected by the power of two nuclear warhead explosions. Our blood race suffered the most casualties, and the strong light can directly obliterate the low-level descendants , six princes died in order to protect the family, and there are countless high-ranking blood clans—the high-level members of the Dark Council are almost exhausted. They used to live in Meteorite Town, and there are not many of them who are still alive today."

Wen Luan suddenly felt like he didn't know what to say.

People in the East are more or less nostalgic. No matter how Meteorite Town is broken, Wen Luan still hopes to travel back.Even if the acquaintances in the town are all unknown creatures, they have indeed lived in the same town for more than 20 years.

"Cough, so? You can become Tuori... the prince of your family?"

"It's Toledo, my family is ancient and excellent, a family full of artists!" Prince Maike said proudly, his posture with his head raised was much more noble than the standard of the Sil mech that imitated Beret.

"Perhaps, I have the honor to know who is the pirate leader Jim who went to become a pirate." Wen Luan asked with squinted eyes. He has not forgotten Jim's attitude towards the pirate leader Settra. It cannot be said to be respectful, but Very convinced.

"I'm so glad that you know Prince Settra. He is the only powerful blood clan who was a prince in the ancient earth period. When the nuclear war broke out, he went to the supermarket in China and escaped." Maike was really happy , because Settra is an expert on oriental issues and has a lot of experience, maybe he can chat with the oriental demons.

Wen Luan was speechless, the pirate leader's interest was really incomprehensible.

The tapir is an oriental creature, but most of Wen Luan's fused memories are related to the succubi, which means they are all pictures from the west. It seems that the tapir has not returned home for a long time, and only runs after the succubus + food.

The author has something to say: Maike’s mathematics is not a problem, although it is said that the blood clan is [-] clans, but the blood clan is divided into the demon party and the secret party, and the neutral faction...

There are only seven families in the secret party, that is, seven princes. Before coming to the Moby Dick galaxy, six of them died. Except for Prince Settra, the others were added later.I will talk about it later, don’t worry about memorizing it now... The characteristics of the blood family are still very obvious ╮(╯_╰)╭ It’s okay that a family of this kind is all artists, and there is another family that is all mentally ill. Cher...