The legendary life of a manga

Chapter 148 The Three Most Useless Sons

Chapter 148 The Most Useless Third Son
The night rain in Budapest is gradually getting smaller.

In an abandoned and about to collapse building outside the suburbs.

Lake turned around, but he didn't find a trace of a werewolf.

"what?"

"Have you changed places?"

Lake rubbed his chin, looked into his eyes, looked at the dust on the table not far away, and blinked.

The little padded jacket Catherine looked up at her father: "Did you find the wrong place?"

Lake shook his head.

He remembered that when he came here last year, after knowing that Emilia was going to be re-elected this year, he took the time to find out where Lucian and the werewolves were hiding.

After all, werewolves are not vampires. Werewolves can walk during the day. Since they can walk during the day, it is easy to find some clues if they search carefully.

such as……

Why can people who don't have a job still live, and don't become homeless?

Serena next to her felt the remaining breath here and said: "I didn't find the wrong place. There is indeed a werewolf smell here, but it's already very weak. This smell has been separated by at least half a year."

Lake nodded, then looked at his little padded jacket: "Forget it, let's go home."

The little padded jacket Catherine snorted, "Daddy, you're not entering the arena forcefully."

Lake glanced at the empty and abandoned surroundings: "If you don't give me a chance, how do you get in? It's okay. It's only a few days away. There is almost no difference between being early and late."

Catherine blinked: "Really?"

Lake nodded, suddenly thought of something, raised his eyebrows, and walked outside the building: "It's not here, it should be in another place."

Michael Cowan.

Descendant of the third son of Alexander Corvinus.

Strange to say.

As the third son of Alexander Corvinus who was neither bitten by bats nor bitten by wolves, theoretically speaking, he inherited the immortality gene of Alexander Corvinus, but the third son and his descendants will Those who die will not only be killed, but will even die of old age.

So, what exactly did this third one inherit?
lonely?
Also called a recessive gene.

Lake didn't understand, but he didn't intend to understand. Since the subway shootout happened, then, tonight, the werewolf Lucian should also go to find Michael Kewen.

It's still early at the moment, go over and have a look, if you can bump into it, that's even better.

Michael Kirwan is a doctor who lives in number ten on the fifth floor of an apartment building in the 3B block of Budapest.

It's not far from here, just half an hour's walk away.

Serena frowned, and asked aloud, "Is there anything special about this human being?"

Lake glanced at Serena: "Guess."

Serena: "..."

The little padded jacket grabbed Lake's sleeve and shook it: "Daddy, I'm curious too."

Lake glanced at his little padded jacket, and briefly spoiled Michael Kewen's origin.

Serena was shocked and dubious when she heard it.

The little padded jacket rolled the eyes that inherited Lake's perfect dark blue eyes: "Then, if I bite him and suck his blood, wouldn't I not be afraid of the sun anymore?"

Lake laughed and said: "Although that guy is a descendant, blood is recessive. If you want not to be afraid of the sun, the blood of Alexander Corvinus is the most useful. After I finish my work here, I will go to him for some blood. you."

Catherine said sweetly, "Thank you Daddy."

talking.

Catherine blinked at Serena, with an expression that I will respect you when the time comes.

Serena was dubious.

after all……

She had never heard of such a thing.

this person……

There are strange.

From the corner of her eye, Serena glanced at Lake who was holding a small yellow umbrella, one hand in his pocket, and his suit and leather shoes set off his masculine demeanor, thinking so in her heart.

After half an hour.

The apartment complex where Michael Cowan is located has arrived.

Fifth floor.

510.
Serena stepped forward, ready to break the door.

The little cotton-padded jacket stopped Serena: "Be polite, give courtesy first and then fight, this is what my dad taught me."

Lake laughed.

After all, it's my little padded jacket. Look, it doesn't look like that naughty boy. The little padded jacket remembers every word he said clearly. If Emilia hadn't protected that naughty boy, he would have been slapped to death long ago. .

Boom boom boom!
No response to knocking on the door.

Lake raised his hand and glanced at the time on his watch.

07:30 in the evening.

Poor social animal, haven't you gotten off work yet?

With a flick of his right hand, Lake directly took out a key that was also prepared last year and connected it to the door lock of Michael Cowen's house. With a twist, he opened the door and walked in.

The room is not big.

At a glance.

Whether it's the size of the room or the decoration of the room, it fully proves one thing. Although this guy is a doctor, he is obviously not doing well.

After all, doctors are also inferior.

If a doctor in Dongguo drives a luxury car, patients may complain that this guy is corrupt and accepting bribes.

But if you are a federal doctor, if you don’t drive a luxury car, the patients will only think that you are a poor doctor, otherwise, why can’t you drive a luxury car.

Turn on the lights.

Serena looked at a photo frame on the table from the corner of her eye. After picking it up, she stared at the man in the photo frame. When she looked up, the scene of a shootout with a werewolf in the subway flashed past: "This man appeared in the subway station. Werewolves are after him."

Lake bent down, looked at the bottles of wine in the wine cabinet in this room, and said without turning his head: "Although this guy has a recessive gene, he is also a pure-blood descendant. After sucking his blood, Lucian can A more powerful werewolf has evolved."

For example, in a real sense, a werewolf who can perfectly switch from a human form to a wolf form.

The pack of wolves in Lucian right now, the wolf form is too ugly, there is no aesthetic at all.

Also living in Europe, also a vampire and wolf clan, Lake's aesthetics is still more inclined to Twilight's version of vampires and wolf clan.

I don't know the origin of the vampires and wolves of Twilight's lineage.

Lake thought so in his heart, as if they were considered unique in every myth, the three elders of Emilia in the night myth, and the Volturi royal family in the twilight myth.

Emilia mentioned the Volturi royal family who are also in Europe before, but although everyone is a vampire, just like humans, they are all human, and they are still distinguished by skin color.

and so……

Emilia doesn't have much contact with the Volturi royal family.

Serena put down the photo: "No, I want to go back."

Lake took out a bottle of whiskey with a slightly higher value from the wine cabinet, and smiled: "Go back, who are you going to tell, Kraven?"

Serena stopped in her tracks.

If what Lake said is true, then Kleven has formed an alliance with Lucian. Going back and telling Kleven, what is the difference between throwing yourself into a trap?
Serena looked up: "Elder Emilia."

Lake was finding a cup: "Your vampire council has rules. A month before the change of term, Emilia had already abdicated in a real sense. Now it is Kraven who is in charge of the affairs."

Moreover.

Lake didn't intend to let Emilia go down the mountain. After all, he was Emilia's lover. Some things should be resolved by men. Emilia just waited to accept the territory.

Who made Lake only come to accompany Emilia for four months a year, let's just make up for it.

Serena frowned.

at this time.

A man with wet hair appeared in the corridor on the fifth floor, looking at the handsome man and woman in his room with suspicion and horror: "Who are you?"

Michael Cowan was on his tiptoe ready to start turning around.

Lake looked up at Michael in the corridor, raised his eyebrows, and raised his glass: "Michael, oh, thank God, you are finally back, I have been waiting for you for a long time, come in, have a glass of wine, warm yourself body."

A big question mark flashed over Michael's head, but it seemed that under Lake's rather familiar and friendly language, he still walked into the room with some hesitation, and after taking the whiskey that Lake handed over, he looked at Lake with some curiosity: "Sir, do we know each other?"

Lake smiled slightly: "Of course, you are Michael Cowen, right."

Michael nodded.

Lake smiled and said, "Look, if I don't know you, how would I know your name, right?"

Uh……

Michael felt a little weird, but he couldn't tell why for a while, after all, he just experienced something he had never experienced before.

The legendary werewolf.

That ghostly pace.

that……

Michael Ke Wen's eyes fell on Serena, whom he had glimpsed and seen when he fled in the subway, his eyes widened instantly.

"you you you……"

"Relax, Michael."

Lake looked at Michael who was pointing at Serena, and patted Michael on the shoulder: "Don't worry, we are not here to find you, but the person I am looking for will come to you, so I will come to you ,Do you get me?"

I do not understand.

Michael swallowed his saliva, feeling like a sheep in the mouth of a wolf. Michael looked at Lake with a tearless expression: "I don't know you, I swear, I didn't see anything."

Please let me go.

Lake shook his head.

at this time.

Serena suddenly looked up at the ceiling of the roof.

"Wolf……"

"boom!"

Serena's words hadn't finished yet, and in an instant, two werewolves walking upright and looking extremely ugly stepped on the ceiling, roared, and were about to rush towards Michael.

A pair of sharp claws flashed coldly, as if they wanted to tear Lake, who was standing in front of them with his back to them, torn in half.

Catherine exclaimed: "Daddy be careful!"

"hold head high!"

Lake didn't even have the interest to look back, so he turned his right hand back and pinched the dragon claw directly. In an instant, like a million special effects, an extremely sharp golden dragon claw appeared directly. The dragon claw descended from the sky, expanded instantly, and pinched directly These two werewolves still in the air.

Gu Wu Gu Wu.

A dragon who wants to achieve great success, of course, must have a matching internal strength.

and so……

It is very reasonable to release the internal air and change the appearance of the dragon's claws!

"Ow!"

"puff!"

"boom!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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