Bloodline Survival Guide

On the plane back to London, Chen Zhen was in a daze.

Raphael had already asked his subordinates to prepare various means of transportation to wait for Chen Zhen.

Chen Zhen was in a daze when he stepped on the plane.He knew that he no longer needed to take a flight with many human beings on this flight, and he would never meet a neighbor who took out melon seeds and chatted with him about Chopin.

After starting to fly smoothly, Li Ping sat next to Chen Zhen, and stopped talking for a long time... He thought for a long time, and decided to make an apology first——

So he knelt directly beside Chen Zhen's seat and lowered his head.

"Your Highness Vidal, all the disputes between Mid-Autumn Night and the Wolf Clan were caused by me, and all the misunderstandings that put you in a dilemma are all due to my stupidity... Elder Rafael said, after you return to the headquarters Let me apologize to you myself, so now, Your Highness, punish me."

After finishing speaking, Li Ping raised his knife with both hands - "Please punish me."

There is a very delicate cross pattern on the knife, with poisonous snakes and roses intertwined, which is similar to another icon. It is slightly different from the family pattern of the Great Elder, but it is of the same vein.

Chen Zhen was silent for a moment... He wrapped his cloak tightly... He thought for a long time and didn't know what to say.These people still want to call themselves His Highness...that title that makes him unhappy...

But Chen Zhen didn't listen to what they said, so he could only listen to them.

After thinking about it, he said after a long time: "Li Ping, you should have understood the truth from the first day you became a crossguard - you can't hand over your knife to anyone, but now you hand over this knife to me so easily . . . I don't think . . . you should be so hasty with yourself."

After finishing speaking, Chen Zhen was stunned for a while.

...Indeed, I shouldn't be so hasty.

After hearing this, Li Ping shook his head, "This is not careless...Your Highness, I almost caused you to kill your lover, I...should be punished."

Chen Zhen was silent for a while, then looked at his fingertips.

"Actually, this thing will happen...it has nothing to do with Lu and Joe, it has nothing to do with Raphael, and it has nothing to do with you..." He paused.

"...It has nothing to do with Shen Mingguang. I won't blame anyone. Everyone has their own difficulties." Chen Zhen lowered his head, "Things have happened. Whether you regret or struggle, or let you apologize with death... …the past cannot be undone. Just like I once tried to rebuild Asgard, the past can only be repaired by future efforts...so you get up, I don’t blame you.”

Li Ping calmed down for a while with ups and downs, and then stood up hesitantly.

Then he saw that Chen Zhen was in a bad mood, so he wanted to find something else to distract him...

After thinking about it, Li Ping had an idea, and carried a small box from behind, opened it and said to Chen Zhen:

"Your Highness, this is a parting gift that Patriarch Bai asked me to give you. He said, you are welcome to China at any time, and the clansmen in China will always welcome you. Whether you want to go to school, travel or take the college entrance examination, they will fully support you! Because you understand Seeing that you are very interested in Chinese exams, so when we were waiting for you outside the residence of the Wolf King, the owners of various places in China had a very meaningful plan-they planned to organize a very comprehensive exam counseling for you class, whether it is the college entrance examination, art examination, physical examination or..."

Chen Zhen didn't know what attracted his attention... He slowly opened his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and took the box from Li Ping's hand.

On the surface was a bright red cover of the "Strigoi Survival Guide".

Li Ping was still chattering, "Not only that, but based on your experience, several patriarchs in China think that it is necessary for us blood races to recompile a survival guide suitable for blood races. Because this book in your hand is tailor-made for you. Yes, so the content is relatively... narrow, so the several patriarchs have a plan - to compile practical and reliable textbooks for the clansmen by category, instead of using one to cover all of them... The plan includes practical articles for life and articles for social communication. ..."

Chen Zhen touched the cover of the book in his hand, and had a strange illusion - he seemed to have returned to the hot summer in Ya'an.

At that time, the story of him and Shen Mingguang's life hadn't really started yet. During the long review period, he often saw that handsome man with forest atmosphere in his dreams.

That man has many shapes, provocative, deep, unpredictable, strong, gentle...

When they met, Chen Zhen still knew nothing about what was going to happen, nor did he know anything about human society.Relying on this unreliable guidebook, he recklessly integrated into human life.

While distracted, Chen Zhen flipped a page casually.

After taking a closer look, Chen Zhen suddenly interjected: "It is indeed necessary to re-edit, this book is not comprehensive."

Li Pinggang was still chattering about the so-called "Mutual Help Group Plan for Rescuing Blood Races with Communication Difficulties". He heard what Chen Zhen said, but he couldn't hear clearly, so he asked, "Your Highness? What?"

"I said this book is really going to be rewritten, you tell them to write this book well, and I'll keep an eye on it."

Without looking up, Chen Zhen pointed to a line of words and said to Li Ping, "Especially this sentence - 'Don't fall in love with human beings easily, the result will be very painful.' Tell Bai Lin for me, and change it to: Don't fall in love easily Humans and wolves, the result will be very painful, remember, remember, remember. Three must remember."

"..." Li Ping was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Your Highness, this clansman is not to be blamed for making up, after all, no one thought of being with the wolf clan..."

He didn't realize it until halfway through the speech, and automatically shut up.

And Chen Zhen had already put the "Guide" back into the box, pulled off the blindfold and was ready to rest.

The plane stopped in front of the castle at 42:[-] midnight.

The majestic and ancient castle was completely covered with black shadows.Scarlet blankets were spread on the ground, and flowers of all kinds bloomed tens of meters away.The castle is brightly lit, and all the blood races have a lamp in their hands.They held the candlesticks in their hands quietly and looked at the direction in which the helicopter landed.

Standing in the front are six men and women of different shapes and appearances.They were all dressed in elegant dresses, pocket squares folded meticulously, wearing top hats, standing upright, and waiting for the space reserved for the helicopter.

On the far left of them is the blond Raphael, beside him is Lilith with a red umbrella hanging on his arm, next to Lilith is the Fifth Elder Norman who has not been seen for many years, and next to Norman is the one with the crooked bow tie The Sixth Elder of the Dead House, Williams, Chen Zhen's good friend who used to watch movies.Beside Williams is the particularly thin and lean Seventh Elder Charles. He wears gold-rimmed glasses, and his eyes shine with mathematical wisdom behind the lenses.The Eighth Elder still had a sleepy look on his face. On such an occasion, he was actually holding a book in his hand, and he secretly opened it for a few glances when no one was looking.

They are the remaining six elders.Among the second and third elders, Lu had already been executed, and Joe was exiled to Iceland.These few dragons, who could not see the end, gathered at the gate of the Ou headquarters at the same time on this day, just to wait for Chen Zhen.

Rafael stared at the helicopter slowly landing...

He was very nervous. He had never been so nervous in his life for thousands of years.

He had never been so nervous when fighting Lu Sheng... After all, he failed in his mission, and he was actually very afraid of Chen Zhen's censure.

In the next second, as Chen Zhen jumped off the deck wrapped in a cloak, a deafening shout sounded in his ears:

"Welcome home His Royal Highness Vidal—"

"Welcome home His Royal Highness Vidal—"

"Welcome home His Royal Highness Vidal—"

From the outside to the inside, the sound waves hovered in front of the castle loudly, paying homage to their real 'ancestor'.

After Chen Zhen jumped down, looking at the crowd in front of him and the familiar old castle, he sighed slightly.

Here, he can only be Vidal.

Vidal was still in a daze, a tall man in front of him stepped forward a few big steps.

That was an unfamiliar appearance to Vidal, but the warm and firm eyes were familiar to him.That look has accompanied him for a long time,

"Your Highness."

Raphael knelt down towards him on one knee, raised his hand, and offered the golden hair band on his hand to him.

Vidal saw that Raphael's right hand was missing two fingers.

For the sake of etiquette, he probably removed the bandages on his hands... The stitch marks on the two severed fingers looked very hideous, forming a strong contrast with his slender hands.

Vidal knew that there must be more than these injuries on his body, but it was unavoidable.Raphael killed Lu, who was the ancestor, and it was impossible for him to escape unscathed.

Vidal leaned over and patted Raphael on the shoulder, looked at him and said word by word: "Thank you, Rafael."

In fact, those words were very ordinary, but Raphael's eyes turned red instantly.

Vidal knew that he was a character who rarely showed his emotions.

Raphael has always been gentle and introverted, otherwise he would not have carried that secret for so many years... He worked as Rafael for many years at the beginning, and then he worked as Oran for many years.He planned everything and dedicated his life, bearing everything without complaint or regret, just to allow himself to have eternal life without any worries.

Vidal sighed softly.

He stretched out his hand and picked up the light golden headband—and also took back all the responsibilities that the Great Elder had borne for thousands of years.

Raphael's hand was finally empty.

Raphael looked into Vidal's ice-blue eyes...he knew it was over.He will finally be able to have his own life in the future...after this moment.

Raphael clenched his hands... The pain from the severed hand gradually disappeared... A new illusion spread in his heart, and the soreness in his heart made him want to cry.

He knew Vidal had accepted it all.

Raphael raised his head and smiled at Vidal in relief.

He spoke with a choked voice: "Your Highness Vidal, welcome to wake up."

Raphael said slowly, "We have been waiting for you... for thousands of years."