Bloodline Survival Guide

Chen Zhen stood awkwardly holding the box of moon cakes for a while. A group of werewolves in front of him stared at him unpredictablely for a while, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Li Ping and his group quickly followed and scattered behind him.

Seeing that no one came up to talk to him for a long time, Chen Zhen looked around and saw a giant silver wolf lying on a high altar not far away, looking in his direction.

He only glanced at it, and was called back by a voice——

"I'm disappointed, and I hope the guests don't blame me."

Jansen walked over, and tremblingly bowed his head slightly to Chen Zhen, "It is said that our two clans shouldn't negotiate too much, but for such a grand ceremony, an invitation letter was sent to the blood clan as a courtesy, I didn't expect the nobles They even sent someone over... However, I remember that the Southern Patriarch's surname is Liu, and you just said that your name is..."

The implication is that I just sent you a post to tell you about this, but I didn't say that you were really allowed to come, and you are not welcome.

Chen Zhen heard it, and took the nail that was neither soft nor hard, and didn't go back.

Enduring the stench coming from his nostrils, with a smile on his face, he handed the mooncake up, "My name is Chen Zhen, and I'm here to congratulate on behalf of the Liu family, so I'm embarrassed to come here suddenly...By the way, who are you? "

"I'm the leader of this tribe." Jansen's expression was neither salty nor dull, and his politeness contained unfamiliar distance and precautions, "Since you're here, we are all guests of our wolf tribe tonight, please sit down Down for a drink."

Chen Zhen and Li Ping looked at each other, and followed him into the circle where the werewolves were sitting.There were only large leaves on the ground as a seat. Chen Zhen thought about it, but he still felt dirty, so he didn't sit on it.

A tall werewolf girl came over and handed them a large bowl full of fine wine, and after a while, another plate was passed over, which contained grilled slices of meat.

Chen Zhen looked at the wine in the bowl, wondering whether he should drink it or not, how could he say that he wanted to talk to their wolf king?

Li Ping murmured to him in a low voice: "My lord, otherwise you'd better give me the knife and let me do it, I think it's still too dangerous..."

Chen Zhen glanced at him indifferently, "Li Ping, the blood spirit power of the ancestor's blood is a secret, you can't show it to others, you may only use it once or twice in your life, or you will be backlashed, you know about this, right?" ?”

Li Ping was stunned for a moment: "I know... I know..."

Chen Zhen poured the wine in his hand onto the ground in disgust, and stuffed the bowl into his hand, "Then you will open your eyes today, you are lucky, you can see me use my blood spirit."

Li Ping was taken aback when he heard the words: "Master... Vidal, you... why do you need to use the blood spirit!" The voice said, "...Master Vidal, you have not yet reached adulthood, and you are not proficient in controlling blood spirits. If you lose control..."

"He is a wolf king after all, isn't it a bit disrespectful for me not to go all out?" Chen Zhen interrupted him directly, "You forced me to come, and now you are hesitant to say this or that, you Not even a man!"

Before Liping could speak, a hand was put on Chen Zhen's shoulder suddenly.

Chen Zhen frowned and raised his head, holding his breath not to smell the smell of the dog in the water, forced a smirk at Jian Ning in front of him, "Oh, Team Jane, what a coincidence."

Jian Ning looked at him with a face full of shit, "...you...why are you uncomfortable here?"

Chen Zhen was silent for a moment, thinking that I really feel uncomfortable coming to you, I'm really sorry.But he still said: "I'm here to wish you Wolf King a happy birthday, and by the way wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival. Just now, your leader either said that you are here or you are a guest. You should be more polite."

Jian Ning frowned: "I said you are mentally ill? Do you know..."

"Stop drinking and stand up... Fenrir is coming..."

"Fenrir is here..."

……

The surrounding crowd became commotion, and the male and female werewolves around them put down their things one after another, bent their knees slightly, and bowed their heads towards the slowly approaching giant wolf.

Staring at the slowly approaching giant beast, Chen Zhen couldn't help... his back straightened little by little.

A nameless sense of oppression came directly over him, and he became inexplicably nervous.

Surrounded by the smell of natural enemies that made his whole body tense, there was a tall bonfire in front of them, and there was an endless forest around them.

All this made Chen Zhen very insecure.

The giant wolf walked up to Chen Zhen step by step. Its size was close to Chen Zhen's chest. At first glance, it looked like a tall and ferocious beast. It looked fierce and dangerous.

His fur is not pure silver, there are some gray and black hairs mixed in, but overall it looks like a silver wolf.

The pair of amber pupils looked straight at Chen Zhen, and finally stopped in front of Chen Zhen.

Are you scared?Of course I'm afraid.

But he can't back down.He backed off, and if he couldn't get the wolf's heart, Raphael would die.

Chen Zhen was thinking distraughtly... He looked at the giant wolf in front of him pretending to be calm, and for no reason felt that the back of his head was cold, and the unprecedented sense of threat suddenly enveloped him, making him a little distracted for a moment.

Very strange.

The smell of this wolf... is very, very familiar.

Different from the smell of other werewolves, the smell of this wolf is refreshing, with woody and pine fragrance... like the smell of the forest and the earth mixed together...

very familiar……

Seeing that he was dumbfounded, Li Ping couldn't help stabbing Chen Zhen's back heavily from behind.

Chen Zhen suddenly came back to his senses. He looked around and found that the wolf in front of him was still staring at him, and everyone around him was looking at them.

The people around them all consciously backed away from them, leaving them in front of the campfire, as if they were watching a good show.

The wolves were aggressive, and they were in awe of the leader and the alpha wolf, so they quietly looked at the giant silver wolf without saying a word, and did not step forward to interrupt.After all, one is the wolf king who has just woken up, and the other is the head of the blood clan, no matter how you think about it, it seems interesting.

Chen Zhen was silent for a moment, and also found that the scene was very embarrassing.He thought about it anxiously for a long time, and then he caught sight of the flower in his pocket with a quick glance. Suddenly, he had an idea, pulled out the flower, and then took a brave step forward, reluctantly looking directly at the wolf king in front of him. ——

He said slowly to the giant beast, "I wish you an adulthood, this is a gift."

Holding the rose in his right hand, Chen Zhen bowed and saluted gracefully.

He was still wearing the tuxedo prepared for Shen Mingguang's performance tonight. Although he didn't have a top hat, he was already well-dressed among a bunch of werewolves dressed casually. It seemed that he had specially prepared for this performance. like clothes.

After finishing the salute, Chen Zhen raised his head, took a deep breath quietly, and gave Li Ping a wink at his side.

Chen Zhen changed the rose in his left hand to his left hand, stepped forward slightly, and made a gesture of preparing to present the flower——

There was a dagger in the cuff of his right hand, and with a light flick after it was unsheathed, it was a blood-cutting knife that could cut through the wolf king's chest.

Chen Zhen was preparing to move, and was about to take a step forward when the giant wolf in front of him suddenly took two steps in his direction.

The amber eyes were still fixed on him.

Chen Zhenzheng was at a loss, hesitating whether to go straight up or how to put it, and then the wolf suddenly walked around him slowly.

Chen Zhen pinched the flower in her hand tightly, but she didn't dare to move. She didn't know what the wolf meant——

Then the giant wolf took him as the center, paced slowly, and began to slowly circle around him.

The strange thing is that this wolf didn't seem to be hostile to him at all. It walked around him slowly without any other movements, like a big dog around its owner... Although this metaphor is not suitable, Chen Zhen still felt that although the wolf looked fierce, it seemed to have a very friendly attitude, as if it wanted to get close to him...

Chen Zhen looked at its silver tail, his mind was completely messed up, and he started to think about the tail, maybe it feels good to the hand?...It might be comfortable if he kills it and makes a shawl or something...

He was surrounded by this wolf in a mess, and he kept wondering what was going on now. Could it be that this was some special welcome ceremony?

He didn't wonder for long.In the next second, Chen Zhen heard the silent pack of wolves around them howling in their direction as if they had exploded... A few werewolves who hadn't turned into wolves covered their mouths in surprise. Looking at Chen Zhen and their wolf king in disbelief.

Chen Zhen was still looking at the wolves that were still slowly circling around him for no reason—he heard the whispers around him, he turned his head again, and looked at the wolf with eyes full of astonishment in confusion, as if he had seen a ghost. Jian Ning took a look.

Li Ping and the cross guards beside him also looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing where the trouble was coming from.

Chen Zhen was about to lose patience.Being surrounded by a wolf, it didn't faint, but Chen Zhen had already started to faint.The feeling of being treated as a play is also very bad.

He frowned and was about to say something when he heard Li Ping over there eagerly asking Jian Ning next to him: "What are you doing? What are you wolf kings doing to our lord?"

At this time, the wolf in front of Chen Zhen suddenly stopped its movements, stopped in front of Chen Zhen, and then slowly put its head on Chen Zhen's feet, howling continuously for a while.

Chen Zhen suddenly felt a strange electric current rushing into his body from the foot touched by the wolf, and then his body fell into a state of short-term relaxation, his ears were hot, and his neck was also...

It doesn't look malicious, Chen Zhen thought, but there is an inexplicable feeling that cannot be explained.

He didn't dare to move...

Then Chen Zhen heard Jian Ning trembling intermittently: "Fenrir...he...he branded a...a blood race..."

Li Ping also had a shocked expression on his face, but he still didn't understand: "What is a branding?"

"The branding is just..." Jian Ning was still immersed in astonishment, and her words were a little awkward, "The branding is just the branding...it's just...marking...confirmation..."

"?" Li Ping was still at a loss: "Speaking of human language??"

Jian Ning took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced at his father first, as expected, Jian Sen's face was livid, and he looked as if he was going to die of anger in the next second... and the people behind him, the wonderful faces on their faces The facial expressions are so simple...

Jian Ning closed her eyes and shook her head in shock... I guess he is the only one who has a little mental preparation here... Although Jian Ning really couldn't imagine that Fenrir would actually be in front of this day and night. All clansmen do this kind of thing...

Jian Ning pondered, could it be an appointment?Chen Zhen is still dressed like this, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the two of them made an appointment... Is this a blatant show of affection or something?

wrong.

Jian Ning looked at Chen Zhen's expression...

He also looked bewildered.

Chen Zhen was still standing there frowning, wearing formal and beautiful clothes, and holding a rose, and in front of him was a wolf.

He looked at the silver wolf.

The strange thing is that from the amber eyes of the wolf in front of him, Chen Zhen saw a look other than aggression and danger - Chen Zhen was very familiar with that look, because that look always appeared in the eyes of another beautiful human being. It is tenderness like the moon...

"That, Chen Zhen..."

Chen Zhen looked up at Jian Ning in a daze.

Jian Ning glanced at him, hesitated, sighed, and kindly explained——

"Just now our king was courting you... He has completed the branding ceremony... We werewolves are a race that is loyal to their lovers, and we will only brand one lover in our life...Even if you change your mind or something, that brand will still exist ..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ping pointed at Chen Zhen's neck and shouted tremblingly: "Master Vidal! You...your neck..."

Chen Zhen continued to turn his head to look at Li Ping suspiciously and dullly——

"That's...the moon!?" Li Ping murmured, "Why is there a moon on your neck! What is that?! I remember you don't have a tattoo, Mr. Vidal! What is that?! What the hell is that brand? ?!"

Li Ping was still excitedly yelling at Jian Ning beside him, Chen Zhen numbly raised his hand to touch his neck, unable to realize what was going on for a while...

On Chen Zhen's left neck, a crescent-shaped, tattoo-like pattern appeared, dark cyan, the size of a baby's palm... That pattern seemed to grow out of thin air from the skin, and it did not know when it had been quietly carved into it. into Chen Zhen's skin.

Chen Zhen couldn't see it himself, he just felt the burning pain there, so painful that he didn't dare to touch it...

The surrounding werewolves were completely in a commotion, and howling wolves rang out one after another, sounding like they were protesting and dissatisfied... The wolf pack was completely in chaos, and those piercing howling wolves buzzed in Chen Zhen's ears. ringing—

The next second, the giant wolf in front of Chen Zhen suddenly passed him, opened his mouth and shouted at the pack of wolves behind them. , but there is no sound anymore.

Jian Ning looked at Fenrir and Chen Zhen in front of him, and sighed.

"Chen Zhen, whether you want it or not, Fenrir has already branded you in front of all his clansmen, regardless of opposition. The brand is only once in a lifetime..."

Jian Ning's tone couldn't tell whether it was envy or sympathy, "He will never fall in love with others again in the rest of his life."