Blood Source Era

Chapter 5: : Pills and Hunter

The more he fell into this kind of contemplation, the more clearly he could feel the restlessness in his blood, the feeling of magic addiction surged again, but this time, the interval time seemed to become too short.

Aaron ignored this accident and shook his head, leaving it behind.

At this time, Aaron could not care about the feeling of making his bones crisp. The night had just begun. If he wanted to get more information, he had to head towards the Golden Rose Hotel.

Such a night, for nobles, is just the beginning of the day, although most residents have already slept deeply at this time.

He is here to see what this merchant who came to the imperial capital was so generous.

After crossing two long streets, he stood at the corner of the alley. At this time, the addiction he had ignored had seriously affected his actions, which made him tremble with a dark pill from his pocket. Throw in the mouth.

When the heavy medicine evaporates from the mouth, the terrible magic addiction is immediately eliminated by the pill.

And all this was seen by Alfred, his eyes flashed a streamer, no one could guess his mind.

And he did not ask about the origin of this magic pill, because according to what he knew, this pill was made by the family behind Aaron.

Every month, a mysterious man in black will put these things in a small silver bottle that is made beautiful, and deliver them to Aaron in person.

Every time the addiction was so powerful that Aaron could no longer act, he opened the bottle and took one.

After closing his eyes, after a short gasp, Aaron leaned back against the wall, feeling the power gradually recovering.

He has reached the place he wants to go. That is the alley. Staying in this alley, as long as he looks out, he can see the door of the Golden Rose Hotel.

Through the huge transparent glass in the lobby of the Golden Rose Hotel, people outside can clearly see the life of the nobles in the house.

Luxurious golden light shining on the nobles in Chinese clothes, they behave elegantly, gather together in groups of three or five, as if whispering about something.

These nobles, as long as they are together, there is always an endless topic.

Aaron sniffed his nose, peeked out of his head like a thief, and peeked for a while. After seeing what he was looking for, he retracted it.

He saw the fat man as he always described it.

"Is that fat man? It looks like he is really rich." Aaron said to Alfred leaning against the wall opposite him.

Alfred, who closed his eyes and nourished his eyes, did not open his eyes. He wrapped his hands in his arms and spoke out the intelligence he had long known.

"He is smuggling the blood of the high elves, he can always earn money in this business, he is not a serious businessman."

After Aaron heard it, he subconsciously sniffed his nose, trying to smell the blood.

The blood of the high elves can treat almost all diseases, so that ordinary people sometimes spend a lot of money on such a bottle at home.

The magical magic in the blood can always be cured, the strange diseases that most civilian pharmacists cannot cure.

However, this magical blood was firmly controlled by the empire as a war-preparation material, so ordinary people other than nobles or ‘special personnel’ such as Aaron could not enjoy it at all.

Smugglers provide such services.

Whether it is the old Hawk who specializes in serving the apprentices of the Magic Academy, or Edgar reselling old blood to the citizens.

They are engaged in illegal activities on the ground that the empire controls the blood.

And this also makes their wallets bulging.

"A smuggler engaged in the blood of the high elves, dare to be so mad?" Aaron stared at Alfred with his eyes wide.

He can smuggle mercury bullets, it doesn't matter. You can also smuggle trait weapons, maybe you can make a fortune against his background.

Only he smuggled the blood of the high elves, but also appeared in the nobility.

There will be big problems.

And at this moment, Alfred finally opened his eyes, and then he took out a glass test tube from his pocket.

The thick blood inside was beating, as if it had life, shining with luster and emitting a faint red light!

Then he carefully passed the test tube to Aaron and said solemnly, "This is the smuggled goods he gave to the nobles. He declared that he had the royal blood of the high elves."

Aaron frowned, took it carefully, opened the stopper and just sniffed, then his face suddenly changed, and suddenly dropped it on the ground.

Alfred looked at Aaron ’s reaction in surprise. He kept holding this thing on his body, just because he was worried that he would drink the evidence in the test tube under the influence of magic addiction, so he did n’t take it for a long time. come out.

He also thought that after the review, maybe Aaron would still drink the blood.

But he never thought that Aaron would have such an overreaction. After he smelled it, he directly dropped his blood on the ground!

The magic contained in the blood was accompanied by the rupture of the test tube, and UU reading www.uukannshu.com began to corrode the stones on the ground.

Allen is a mage, but he also wears a silver cross sword in his waist.

He looked at Alfred, put on his spell-casting gloves, and pulled out his long sword.

At this time, Alfred finally realized the seriousness of the matter, and he also pulled out his long sword as a punisher.

"Is there any problem with this blood?" He asked before following Aaron.

Aaron who has been taking high elf blood for a long time, his sensitivity to blood is far more than ordinary people. In this blood shining with red light, what he smells is definitely not the taste of high elf.

The sweet and weird smell, he is not unheard of, it is a family of admonishment, and in the form of order to make Aaron absolutely untouchable evil blood.

Listening to Alfred's question, Aaron sighed and said to him with a watchful eye.

"That **** fat man, he came to the capital of the emperor to poison!" After all, he pulled off the wind button under his neck and rushed out of the alley.

In his neck, wearing a miniature silver sword, this is the real identity behind Aaron that Old Hawk learned through various channels.

Senior detective is nothing more than Aaron's cover-up. His real identity is a hunter, a hunter who specializes in hunting blood and becomes a demon or monster.

And Alfred is his partner.

When the silver long sword appeared on the streets of the empire, except for the members of the royal family, Aaron had the privilege of killing on the spot.

This time, after exposing his emblem, he rushed towards the Golden Rose Hotel.

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