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Chapter 173 Blood Lord Domingos

Chapter 173 Blood Lord Domingos

"Lin, tell me, what to do, even if we want to kill the dark sect and those broken knights, we will never blink." The big black man Enu patted his chest and said, "My life is You saved it on the North African battlefield, even if you asked me to be cannon fodder, I will definitely do it."

"Okay, don't make trouble." Lin Hao gave him a blank look, "Let me think about it."

There was a burst of laughter around, the big black man scratched his head a little depressed, and closed his mouth obediently.

And just as Lin Hao frowned and fell silent, his cell phone rang again, but an unfamiliar number jumped on the screen.

"Lovely Huaxia kid, long time no see, do you miss me?"

As soon as he pressed the connect button, there was a burst of eerie shrill laughter from the other side of the microphone, which made everyone shiver uncontrollably.

The only one who can call Lin Hao, a man in his 20s, a child is that vampire of unknown age!

Lin Hao raised his eyebrows, well, I haven't had time to find him, he has already approached him, and the intelligence work still hasn't kept up...

"What do you want from me?" Lin Hao asked depressedly.

"Don't be nervous, I know you are also in Paris, I just want to ask you out for a cup of fragrant blood... Ah no, it's just a cup of fragrant coffee, I don't know if you are interested?"

"Tell me a location, I'll come over now." Lin Hao sighed.

"Okay, there is a place called Roland's Tavern on the Champs Elysees. There is an underground wine cellar there. I'll wait for you there."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Hao rubbed his eyebrows irritably.

He just wanted to save someone, so how could he cause so much trouble?If I had known earlier, I would not have taken this trouble to live...

Roland's Tavern is just a tavern in the corner of an old neighborhood in Paris. The dilapidated appearance of the facade is directly proportional to its long history.

Although the façade is dilapidated, the tavern has a lot of customers. It is the treasure of the town hall - an underground wine cellar with a history of more than 200 years.

Walking into the tavern, before Lin Hao could speak, a waiter wearing a European medieval dress greeted him and led Lin Hao into the underground wine cellar.

The dim environment inside made him very uncomfortable at first glance, and the strong smell of blood that came immediately made him frowned even more.

"Wow, you're finally here, my lovely Huaxia kid." Just as Lin Hao was looking around, a man in a black robe rushed out from the side of the wine cabinet.

This is a tall and thin man, the skin on his face is as white as lime powder, the eye sockets are deeply sunken, the tip of the nose is high, the chestnut hair is curly like instant noodles, the scarlet lips match the red collar of the black coat, exuding There was a bloody smell that made people shudder.

On his arm, there is also a furry bat hanging upside down, and the bean-sized eyes glow with a faint red light, making people creepy just looking at it.

"what do you want to drink?"

Dominguez asked, shaking the transparent goblet in his hand, then grabbed a bottle of red wine at hand and poured some lightly into it, then took out another glass bottle from his robe, turned the bottle As soon as I poured it into the glass, the scarlet blood immediately rolled out of the bottle mouth, and instantly mixed with the dark red wine.

Dominguez raised the goblet, shook it Qingqing, held it up to his face and took a deep breath, showing an expression of extreme enjoyment, then brought it to his mouth and took a sip, then stretched out his scarlet tongue to lick He licked his lips and let out a long sigh.

"I'm such a genius. I can actually invent such a perfect ratio of red wine and blood. This is simply the most delicious wine in the world... How about it, would you like a glass?"

Seeing the scarlet thick liquid in the cup, Lin Hao twitched the corners of his mouth, felt nauseated for a while, felt goosebumps all over his body, and shook his head again and again: "I can't bear such a good thing, you What's the matter with me?"

Domingos laughed, his voice shrill as if squeezed out of a millstone, his blood-red eyes flickering under the dim light, very scary.

"It's been so long, you're still so impatient." Domingos took another sip of blood wine, licked his red lips and said slowly: "You have been hiding in China for so long, and suddenly appeared in Paris again, and brought you Those entourages also appeared along with them. They must not be a group to travel to Paris, right? And I heard that you visited Vieira's stubborn bull last night... If I'm not wrong, you should have reached an agreement What deal?"

Lin Hao was startled, the intelligence of this old monster was sharp enough!
"Don't be nervous, kid. I don't mean anything malicious. I also have a deal I want to talk to you about. Are you interested in listening?" Domingos asked with a smile while teasing the bat on his arm.

Lin Hao pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Tell me."

"Jie Jie, little guy, do you know that the church sent a knight order into Paris?" Domingos sneered.

Lin Hao's heart skipped a beat, why is it about this again?Is this old monster also playing Escudero's idea?
"I've heard a little bit, but it's not complete." Lin Hao replied half-truthfully.

Dominguez continued to ask: "Then do you know why this knight order settled in Paris at this time?"

This is also one of the doubts in Lin Hao's mind. When he was preparing to assassinate Escudero, there happened to be such a powerful knight order stationed in the Church of Paris. The timing was a coincidence. But it is not clear what relationship exists in it.

"Is it related to Pope Escudero?" Lin Hao asked tentatively.

"Smart!" Dominguez laughed, "Because a strange thing happened a few days ago in the museum of the Louvre in France. An exhibited antique had an accident during the handling process and was accidentally dropped. Crushed, but it turned out that in those wreckage, someone found something interesting."

"What is it?" Lin Hao asked hurriedly.

"A half-broken long sword." Domingos gestured with his fingers, and then continued: "The blade is probably broken in half, only the length of the forearm, and the blade is already rusty, but After inspection by the French, it was confirmed that it was a saber of the Holy Knights in ancient Rome, and judging from the glyphs and patterns on it, this residual sword should be the famous holy sword of Heros in ancient Rome."

"Horos Holy Sword?!" Lin Hao's eyes widened in astonishment, "This thing really exists?"

"Sorry, I can't answer this question for you." Domingos shrugged, "But since people from the church came to France with such enthusiasm, we naturally can't sit still. You know, if this Heros St. If the legend of the sword is true, it would be a catastrophe for our Dark Cult, so no matter what, this broken sword cannot fall into the hands of the Church."

Lin Hao nodded, still a little terrified in his heart.

The legend of the Sword of Heros is not widely circulated, but it is still widely circulated among European Catholics.

Legend has it that this Holy Sword of Heros contains holy energy and can kill all dark and evil forces. It is born to be the natural enemy of some dark church forces and evil methods, including the vampires of Blood Lord Domingos, who are all Heros A frequent guest in the legend of the holy sword.

Similar to Dominguez, the members of the blood-sucking tribe all rely on blood-sucking for a living, and they all have the same tenacious vitality, which is extremely difficult to kill, but if the legend is true, then as long as they are injured by the Holy Sword of Heros, even if they just wipe it away A small cut will also cause devastating damage to the vampires. Even if the blood of everyone in the world is sucked dry, the wound cannot be healed.

Similarly, for other figures of the three religions and nine ranks in the Dark Cult, the Holy Sword of Heros has the power to kill with one blow.

The reason why the Dark Cult can survive so far is because of the strange skills and tenacious vitality of its followers. If the legend of the Heros holy sword is true, it will definitely be a disaster for the Dark Cult!
And now that the wreckage of the Holy Sword of Heros has been revealed, if someone restores it, or researches its secrets and casts another one, that would definitely be an unacceptable result for the Dark Cult!
The sudden appearance of the Roman Church Knights should be to welcome back this lost sword!

"So you want to compete with the Knights for this broken sword?" Lin Hao asked after pondering for a long time.

"Of course, this is the order of the great Lord Safiro." Domingos bowed in a certain direction.

Lin Hao remained calm on the face, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. This matter is fun. He was worried about how to deal with the group of knights, but now he is fine. With that broken sword, as long as they find a way to make them fight each other to the death, and when the time comes when the Church of Paris is in dire straits, Escudero will be killed with one blow, wouldn't everything be fine?
Maybe even the unlucky ones who have been blamed can be picked out of the dark sect ready-made, it's perfect!

The more Lin Hao thought about it, the more beautiful he became, and he almost couldn't laugh out loud.

"How about it, kid, are you interested in cooperating?" Domingos narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Lin Hao pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, but I have conditions."

"You said."

"First, I came to France this time. On the surface, I accompanied my wife to Paris Fashion Week. In any case, I don't want your struggle with the dark religion to affect the fashion week." Lin Hao frowned.

"No problem." Domingos smiled jokingly, winking his eyebrows and said, "I'm curious, how can a playboy like you, who is so sentimental, crawl into the grave of marriage?"

Lin Hao didn't bother to answer this boring question at all, and continued directly: "Second, I want Escudero's head, and no one can snatch it from me!"

As soon as the words fell, Domingos suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and showed a sinister smile, "I knew that you must have a conspiracy to appear in Paris with such a large number of people, and that's okay, his head is yours, no Someone will snatch it from you... But I also have an unfeeling request, I hope you will seriously consider it."

"Tell me." Lin Hao nodded.

Dominguez grinned, "I want to ask you for a woman."

(End of this chapter)

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