"I will work hard." Bai Danxiang looked at Lan Shen beside her seriously, and assured him earnestly.

The freedom of the little blood descendants who are special dishes like Xiao Chunri must reach the level of the instructor, so if the freedom of the blood descendants that is much stronger than Xiao Chunri is to be released... Isn't the archbishop not enough?

Why not set the target on the Pope?

……

Then I went shopping in the book city.

"That..." Bai Danxiang looked at the fashion magazine in her hand, and suddenly remembered what those brats said before, she looked up, blushed and looked at Lan Shen, and pointed him to the model photo in the magazine, "Is this the bunny girl?" ?”

The model was wearing a high-slit, black leather, low-cut backless dress that looked like a one-piece swimsuit, a headdress with rabbit ears, high heels and black net stockings. She was very sexy. Bai Danxiang compared her with herself and felt that she Wearing this suit might make her look even more obscene, so her face flushed, her eyes were filled with gurgling mosquito coils, and her little head was dizzy.

"En." Lan Shen glanced at the fashion magazine in Bai Danxiang's hand.

"Do you want to wear it?" Lan Shen thought that the little white rabbit was finally interested in dressing up.

That's fine, I can't let myself help her choose clothes for the rest of my life.

"No, no, no, no, no!—" Bai Danxiang was so ashamed that she couldn't help crying out, and immediately lowered her head and covered her mouth with a magazine, for fear of disturbing other readers in the book city.

"No... I really didn't want to wear it for Indigo to see..."

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1 : Chapter 243 Chapter 0242: The desperate blood lord ([-])

After eating half full, Ma Junjie got up and paid the money and left Teresa Cafe, walking around the pedestrian street of Baihua Street for a while.

I want to find a beautiful woman as a 'staple food' to trick him into the hotel room, get him dizzy and suck blood for him.

Of course, it is impossible to kill people. After all, he has some status now, and killing people is easy to get into trouble. It is not like the days of hanging around in Denglin District, where he can not only drink blood, but also eat meat every day.

Thinking of Denglin District, Ma Junjie frowned.

Recently, a blood lunatic hunted and killed his own kind in a few blocks of Dunlin District. The lords of those blocks made a big fuss in the forum, and now they are calling for blood who have run out of those blocks for many years He told them to go back, and together with the few blood descendants left in his territory, they tracked down and suppressed that blood descendant madman who eluded him.

Ma Junjie was born in that territory, so he had to go back. He couldn't bear the terrible consequences of offending a ninth-generation high blood descendant.

But he really doesn't want to go back. After all, he is now as fat as a ball, and he can't touch his back with his palms. The blood-born lunatic who killed silently is dead.

'Oh, let's procrastinate, I really hope that old ghost will be bitten to death by that lunatic tonight, so I don't have to worry about it. '

Ma Junjie has no respect for his lord.

In fact, most of the blood descendants who were dawdling under the hands of the lord were like this. They only had themselves in their hearts, and even if they would surrender to the lord because of their strength, they would not have the slightest loyalty in their hearts.

It's just a meal, there's no need to be so serious.

The second century of the new era is about to pass, who wants to engage in the "lord and retainer" thing?

……

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Ma Junjie got out of the taxi and walked towards his apartment.

Because he often preys on human beings, he lives in a very remote place. After all, he doesn’t want to be witnessed by his neighbors when he carries people home late at night. People nowadays have biochemical eyes. , if he is witnessed, he is finished.

Although he has become more honest after losing his shape in the past few years, he has not sucked his prey into mummy for a long time, but he killed a lot of people in Denglin District in those years, and there are a lot of criminal records. The broken matter was tortured...

Being imprisoned in an asylum is fine, but the most likely outcome is that the blood is sucked dry by the blood descendants in the asylum and extracted into a small Philosopher's Stone as a 'material'.

"Why do you feel...the atmosphere is not right?" Ma Junjie looked around with a big bag of packed lunch.

At this time, he was walking in Ruomu District—that is, an old street in the Gecheng Industrial Zone. There were old residential buildings on both sides. Because there was a chemical plant running around the clock nearby, the air pollution nearby was very serious. Residents had a high cancer rate, so most of them moved out, except for the poor who had trouble finding new housing outside.

Even if it's close to noon, it's normal for the atmosphere to be a little deserted, but it won't be so deserted that you can't even hear the sound of cooking from those households at this time every day——

"Wait!" Ma Junjie suddenly realized something.

He had seen this kind of battle in Denglin District when he was young!

Click, click, the sound of high heels hitting the ground came from behind Ma Junjie.

Gudu——Ma Junjie swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stood where he was, first let go of his hands and threw the lunch on the ground, and then raised his hands.

"I admit that I stole the underwear of the old woman next door. You can arrest me and squat for a few days, but don't tell others about it. I can't afford to lose face."

So far, only...

"Lie down on the ground." The girl who was soft but with a strong taste also came from behind Ma Junjie.

Hey—the floating vehicle of the Yellow Mushroom Church passed through a group of old residential buildings and landed in front of Ma Junjie. The door opened, revealing two third-class priests with live ammunition pointed at him, a man and a woman, and a Standing behind them, Xia Jiaofu, who carried a bronze star on his shoulder, seemed to be talking to them.

But because the jet engine of the floating car was too loud, Ma Junjie couldn't hear clearly, and could only hear words like "it's him" and "the information is correct".

Turning his head to look, he was also surrounded by two second-class priests on his left and right sides, and the black muzzle of the steel gun in his hand was pointing at his head and heart.

"It's just stealing underwear, there's no need to do this, right?" Ma Junjie smiled wryly, and then looked back at the people behind him.

It was a sexy nun wearing the standard nun uniform of the Yellow Mushroom Church. Looking at the epaulet on the left shoulder, she should be a priest.

Because she is a member of the military staff, going to the priest means that she has at least the strength to fight against a ten-generation species...

"Say it again, get down on the ground and give up resistance." Tang Ru spoke to Ma Junjie expressionlessly.

It's not that she has entered the annihilation mode, otherwise Ma Junjie would have died in a face-to-face meeting. It's just that she's not in a good mood recently, and her life has become much colder.

"I... I am a citizen of Ma Sheng. You can't arrest me. That's a violation of the peaceful coexistence agreement!" Ma Junjie knew from Tang Ru's tone that his nonsense was useless, so he moved out of his backer.

Ma Sheng, the high-ranking blood lord in the five blocks of Denglin District, because the destructive power of the high-ranking blood is very terrifying, and it is very difficult to capture, so as long as he keeps himself safe, he can sign the "Peaceful Coexistence Agreement" with the local security bureau and get a certain amount of money. degree of civil rights.

Of course, along with rights comes obligations, and the lord needs to restrain the blood within his territory—that is, the 'leaders'.

The subjects can prey on humans in the lord's territory, but they are not allowed to kill or infringe on other personal rights of humans. They can only suck a little blood to meet their daily needs.

Once a resident crosses this bottom line, the Public Security Bureau and the Yellow Mushroom Church can directly kill the resident, and they can also ask the lord of the resident to be held accountable afterwards. Worried about being suddenly captured or shot dead on the street.

"I didn't do anything!" Ma Junjie yelled, "You have no right—"

boom!Tang Ru shot Ma Junjie directly, and the non-lethal warhead infused with ten grams of lutein exploded in his body.

In an instant, Ma Junjie rolled his eyes and fell heavily to the ground.

"It's Ma Sheng again..." Tang Ru said in a cold tone, "If it was his leader, then I might have caught another blood-sucking bug by now..."

Tang Ru is in a bad mood recently because of Ma Sheng, the lord.

Recently, the frequent deaths of Ma Sheng's leaders have attracted the attention of the Yellow Mushroom Church. After some investigation, it was discovered that most of his leaders were bastards who crossed the line, with blood debts in their hands, and all of them deserved death.

However, due to various relationships, the Yellow Mushroom Church could not hold him accountable for the time being, which made Tang Ru and her teammates aggrieved.

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1 : Chapter 244 Chapter 0243: The creative path of the rookie band ([-])

"That Ma Junjie has been caught." Sitting on the co-pilot, holding her swollen belly from eating too much lunch, Bai Danxiang turned to look at Lan Shen who was driving, "Senior Tang Ru said he was a lord The people who killed people in Denglin District a few years ago should be arrested and executed in a few days."

"Have you achieved your achievements?" Lan Shen only cared about this.

He didn't care much about Ma Junjie, even if he could acquire his knowledge as a composer through blood sucking and help the little white rabbit at home write songs, he didn't take this guy seriously.

To be honest, Lan Shen really didn't want to suck Ma Junjie's blood. Looking at his appearance, there was a high probability that what he would suck up with one bite would be oil. Thinking about it was disgusting, so forget it.

It's not that you can't find other composers, and you can't afford to eat junk food.

"I got it," Bai Danxiang slumped lazily on the co-pilot, "I can be promoted to 'Shangjiaofu' after a few more visits~"

"When I become the archbishop, hehehe..."

Lan Shen found that the little white rabbit beside him had fallen into fantasy on his own, but soon remembered another thing.

"Well... but..." Bai Danxiang said in a low voice, "We only met that Ma Junjie once, and without saying a few words, we reported him to the Yellow Mushroom Church, and let him be arrested and executed, isn't it a little bit Isn't that kind?"

"I thought he would only be locked up in a shelter..."

"It's okay, he should have died." If he hadn't smelled the strong murderous aura on Ma Junjie, Lan Shen wouldn't have troubled him because of his secretive lewd eyes.

With more blood descendants killed, Lan Shen's ability to distinguish blood descendants has also risen sharply, and his sensitive nose can smell the difference between various blood descendants.

The auras of 'Murderer' and 'Blood Addict' are very layered, like a piece of puff pastry, with a special structure.

The breath of ordinary blood descendants who have not been infected with human life is very uniform and mild, like a piece of ordinary sponge cake.

Lan Shen also smelled his own, but he didn't smell anything, only some human scent with a special body fragrance, which made him feel very strange. Later, he thought that this was probably the reason why ordinary blood couldn't recognize himself as their compatriots. The feeling of it becomes the satisfaction of a good tool.

"...That's right, if he didn't deserve to die, senior Tang Ru wouldn't say that he was going to be arrested and executed." Bai Danxiang nodded slightly, and looked at Lan Shen again.

"So which composer are we looking for to write songs now?"

Bai Danxiang felt that this matter could not be too urgent, but it could not be delayed.

"I'll ask my peers first," Lan Shen said. In the past two months, Lan Shen often went to the forum on the official website of the National Alchemists Association to conduct academic exchanges with a large group of peers, and established a good relationship with many people. "Look at their Is there any way out?"

The alchemists in the association all have high social status and have many contacts. Maybe some of them know one or two master composers.

"If not, then find Ke Nongyin."

Except for some members of the royal family in the Ge Kingdom, no one has a higher social status than Ge Nongyin. Even if you don’t know any composers, you can invite them directly with an email.

"Hmm..." Bai Danxiang tilted her head, "Before I trouble that guy, Nongyin, why don't we try to write a song first?"

"Indigo and I both play music. It shouldn't be difficult to write a song, right?"

"It's not difficult, but it's difficult to guarantee the quality." This is indeed not difficult for Lan Shen. Even without the rap singing knowledge of a certain blood, Lan Shen, who is proficient in music theory, can write some melodies.

But after all, he is not a professional composer, so it is not a problem for him to improvise a rap on the spot, but it is a big problem for him to write a song that can be compared with "Heaven howls".

"Try first, maybe it will work?" Bai Danxiang smiled.

"Then...you can do whatever you want." Lan Shen had no reason to stop Bai Lightxiang from trying to do something she had never done before.

……

When Qiu Shan drove back to the Artichoke House, the treadmill that Bai Danxiang bought on Koi was also delivered to the place.

At Bai Danxiang's request, Lan Shen placed it next to the sofa in the alchemy workshop.

After putting away a lot of things I bought on Baihua Street with Lan Shen, and then hugged him, Bai Danxiang went back to the attic and went to play games live.

Lan Shen was the only one left in the alchemy workshop.

Putting Chunyu and "Small Shop" on the workbench, Lan Shen sat down on the sofa, turned on his computer, played the news, then opened "Small Shop", took out "Spell Records", and started researching.

"Are the lord's subjects..." Lan Shen recalled what Bai Lianxiang said to herself in the car before.

The lords, the high-ranking blood, the strongest known blood on my side, the special blood, I don't know if they will exist in the city, if not, these lords are the "final prey" that I can meet in the city up.

Now I am a tenth generation whose strength has reached the limit of the middle blood, and I am only one step away from becoming a lord, but how to get past this step... Lan Shen can only say that he has a "drinking lord's blood, I don't know if the idea of ​​being promoted to the ninth generation species is right.

'never mind. '

Lan Shen shook his head lightly.

'Let's do it first. '

Lan Shen has a plan to hunt down the lord, and he has been wandering around the lord's territory for the past two months, hunting down his innocent citizens, weakening his overall strength, and preparing for the hunting operation in the near future.

"The Nine Generations, although they are the lowest among the high blood descendants, they should not be underestimated..."

Lan Shen was worried that relying on "angel possession" alone would not be enough to defeat a nine-generation species with a rich heritage that had been entrenched for many years.

So now I want to design a new spell as a trump card to give myself more confidence in my actions.

But what kind of spells should be devised?

"Angel Possession" can greatly enhance one's own strength and speed, and can also give oneself the ability to fly, which makes him eligible to fight with higher bloods who can also fly.

But there is no guarantee that it can be killed by this...

'requires a spell that is fully specialized in lethality. '

Lan Shen found the direction, and then looked up at Akai Kiri hanging on the wall.

When going out in the early morning to do such shady things, you can't bring Chunyu with you, so Lan Shen will bring Akaigiri, who has changed into a simple black iron outfit, when he goes out to do errands these days.

Akaigiri has no inherent spells. Although the lethality is not low under the blessing of its own strength and speed, this "not low" is very limited. At least it can't sway the sword light that can cause large-scale damage like spring rain. .

The sharpness is also lower than that of the knife. When I cut the [-]th generation species before, the blade was stuck by their bones. Lan Fu felt that even if Akairi could cut the [-]th generation species’ skin, it would not be possible to cause such a deep wound. harm.

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1 : Chapter 245 Chapter 0244: The sharp-eyed younger sister (四)

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