Extraordinary pedigree

The nineteenth hour of night.

Albion·20km level.

There is still less than an hour before daylight appears in the underground city, and the lights on the streets have begun to change from the original light pollution color to a warm color. After the nightlife is over, the flow of people on the streets has gradually returned to normal.

The Dennis Theater also began to welcome its patrons. Deep in the porch, a row of soft lights illuminated the steps in front. Walking up the steps slowly, the golden step handrails looked more luxurious under the light; the walls on both sides There are various exquisite tapestries hanging on it, and there is a ticket gate at the gate. The conductor in red clothes is sitting behind the window, yawning and touching fish.

Most of the customers of the Dennis Theater are members of the petty bourgeoisie. In the Clock Tower under the aristocratic leadership, watching the theater is a very stylish thing, especially watching the thaumaturge's performances, the style is It instantly became more flavorful.

"Uu——"

Four magnificent horses moved with sonorous and powerful steps, pulling a luxurious carriage.

The carriage slowly stopped in front of the Dennis Theater door, and the carriage door was opened.

Ron, the group leader in a red suit, stepped out of the carriage, and behind him were four crew members wearing strange masks.

After getting out of the car, Ron adjusted his suit. Then he turned around and looked at the foursome wearing [Kaomoji masks] with a despairing expression.

Xia Xiu: (〃＾▽＾〃)

Broly: (￣^￣)

Tours: (▔, ▔)

One week: (o_o)

What a sin!

Ron subconsciously pressed the brim of his hat to cover his face. He could feel the passersby around him pointing at them. Several ladies and ladies were holding semicircular hats. The sunflower fan made up of fans covered her mouth and snickered.

Ron had tried to discuss with the blond young man before that they should not wear such a slightly embarrassing mask, but it was of no use. The blond young man used his overbearing veto power to veto his decision as the leader of the group, and even flattered it. The name tells him that wearing a mask is to attract the attention of the audience.

"Please note that our performance is only thirty minutes long. When the Dennis Theater is in daylight, one of the four performances will be selected as today's theme.

These four performances are opera, concert, drama, and stunt performance. And we are responsible for the stunts among the four performances. There are six performances today, and we are in the third one. " Ron ordered the four of them while leading them towards the Dennis Theater.

"I looked at the list of performances. The first performance was an animal taming performance. The performers interacted closely with the lions and even put their heads into the lions' mouths. These lions were all domesticated lions found from the outside. They The appearance is very bluffing; the second performance is a performance by a group of female dancers, who will present a visual feast to the audience with gorgeous costumes and synchronized dances."

"As for the third show..."

Ron paused, and then looked at the mask wearer with brilliant blond hair among the masked quartet with a very helpless expression.

"The big live pigeon is performed by our new member of Dennis Circus, Kidd."

"Captain, you have to believe me. This performance of mine will definitely spread the reputation of Dennis Circus throughout the Fog City area." Xia Xiu said to Ron enthusiastically.

The words of the blond young man were so sincere and passionate, and he looked like a noble art worker who loved performing and was ready to devote himself to art. It would be better if you ignored the expression under his mask.

Xia Xiu's mask: (o゜▽゜)o

"... As long as you are happy." Ron sighed helplessly. He had already bought a ticket to leave Fog City. After today's performance, he would run away and leave Fog City.

He had already checked the money on the anonymous card given to him by the blond youth yesterday. He thought it was only three or four thousand, but he didn't expect it to be one hundred thousand. This is no longer as simple as a bribe. This is money to buy a life. The other party bought Dennis. The longevity of a circus performance.

With melancholy about the future, Ron and the group of four completed their identity authentication on the theater's own detection ball. After confirming that their identities were correct, a group of five people entered the Dennis Theater.

*******

Inside the Dennis Theater.

Under the illumination of the lights, the seats in the auditorium showed a continuous wave shape, arranged neatly, as if to welcome the wonderful performance that was about to be staged.

The seats are covered with gorgeous red velvet, giving a warm and comfortable feeling, and each seat is equipped with high-quality backrests and armrests to provide the audience with comfortable support and space to relax. The space between seats is moderate to ensure the privacy of the audience without making the audience feel crowded.

In front of the auditorium is a spacious stage, covered by a gorgeous red curtain. The curtain is embroidered with exquisite gold thread patterns. Under the shining lights, it gives people a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

On both sides of the auditorium are tall audience boxes, the walls of which are decorated with gorgeous murals and exquisite carvings.

Backstage, the four-person group in masks looked around like curious babies, with most of their eyes fixed on the boxes on both sides of the auditorium.

"Tulsi, how are you preparing the [garlic bomb]? This is an [art installation] that I spent four hours designing." Xia Xiu rubbed his chin, his golden eyes sparkling with extraordinary agility and interest. He looked around at the nearby boxes excitedly, like a child looking for fun.

"..., I have prepared more than a dozen rounds. These three specially made rounds are reserved for you."

Turs speechlessly took out three spherical containers and handed them to the blond young man. To be honest, when the other party quickly compiled a genealogy code and designed such a weird thing without the assistance of a think tank, he was very curious about the other party's presence in the Deer Garden. When he was a student, did the professor who was responsible for teaching the golden retriever "Deer Language" ever have the urge to beat this kid to death?

"Well, very good, I can just feed these three to [Holy Spirit Pigeon]. Then I will control their explosion frequency. You can just lead the main battlefield to the street; Broly, beech and hawthorn trees There are only ten wooden thorns made of three types of wood: ash and ash. You must stab quickly and accurately according to the situation; for one week, you will be responsible for assisting Tours in guiding the battlefield to the street, and pay attention Pay attention to the people around you and try not to affect other viewers."

The blond young man quickly arranged various tasks for the three people present. At the end, he did not forget to make a joke.

"Everyone, this is the last vote. After this vote, we will return to the living world for vacation."

When the blond young man finished saying this, [Albion] began to enter the day, and with the arrival of day, the theater also began its own performance.

*******

daytime.

In Box 404 of the Dennis Theater.

"Should we stimulate the crystal lion that was injected with [confusion agent]? I really want to see him bite the human trainer's head. Think about it, that scene should be very interesting."

Cappadocia Nias moved her jade feet and watched the opening performance of the Dennis Theater with great interest.

Niyasi is undoubtedly a beautiful woman.

She has soft long golden hair, as bright as the sun, shawl down, exuding natural luster; her eyes are shining with deep blood color, as bright as rubies, and her long eyelashes add charm to her eyes. Her lips are rosy and plump, slightly raised, her face is smooth and soft, and her contours are exquisite; her figure is slim and slender, with graceful curves. She is wearing a long flowing skirt and white stockings on her feet.

"You said the same thing some time ago. The snake girl was just playing with [snake control], so you used [Elizabeth] to intimidate her familiar, causing the familiar to lose control and causing her to make a performance mistake. What happened? The tragedy of backlash.

Now [Clock Tower] is afraid of us because of the performance, but after the performance is over, it will be different. We are going to settle here in the future, so you'd better not go too far. If you really want to see him get bitten by a lion, I will catch him myself after the show. "

Cappadocia Raskin looked at his sister with doting eyes. He had the same golden hair as his sister Nias, but his hairstyle was shorter and neater, highlighting his masculine temperament.

As twin siblings, Cappadocia Nias and Cappadocia Raskin share unique similarities and subtle differences.

"Brother is the best."

A gorgeous smile appeared on Nias's face. Her delicate body leaned against her half-brother, and the two of them rubbed their ears together. She exhaled hot breath and looked at her eyes with enthusiasm, obsession, greed, and fascination. Ruskin who looks like him.

"I don't like my brother looking at women other than me. That snake girl is like a slut. Her coquettishness disgusts me."

Raskin lowered his head and touched Nias. After a brief exchange, he raised his head and stared at Nias.

Ruskin also stared at Nias with great fascination, and whispered in a low voice:

"That inspires an endless feeling that, being alone, we are not alone; this truth merges into our being and purifies the self: it is a tone, the soul and source of music, which reveals and sheds eternal harmony A magic, like the fabled girdle of Cyprus, which unites all things with beauty; it would disarm Death, were he to have the power of actual harm."

"Whose poem is this?"

"A foggy poet named Byron, there is a line of poetry in his poems that I like the most."

"What words?"

"We are not alone even if we live in isolation."

Nias was stunned for a moment, then she looked into her brother's eyes and understood something instantly.

She didn't say anything more, but her body pressed closer to the other person, as if she wanted to integrate herself into the other person's body, and her hands were tightly interlocked with the other person's hands.

"Even if Lando El-Mellow doesn't protect us, we can still find a place to enjoy ourselves; I know what the old man wants and what he is fighting against; the weak and old winter has retreated. In the desolate mountains, it escapes and returns at the same time; human beings are always like this, trapped by the inexplicable and self-proclaimed lofty will in their hearts."

Ruskin held Nias's delicate and delicate hand. He liked this hand, and Nias also knew that he liked it, so she would always use [Vampire Arms·Bloody Iron Virgin] to squeeze the blood of human virgins every week , the blood will be refined by the Iron Maiden into [Blood Beads] and [Blood Energy Supplement].

Nias loves to use [blood energy supplement] to bathe her body. This is her way to stay young and beautiful.

"I heard that something happened over there in [Smoke-free City]. A strange angel who was called a vampire hunter by outsiders seemed to have appeared there." Nias asked worriedly towards the figure she was leaning on, while her pair of bloody eyes His eyes were fixed on the performance in the theater.

At this time, the theater has already started its second performance. The ballet performers on the field are dancing gracefully, and the melodious music echoes throughout the Dennis Theater.

"I know. I asked El-Melloi. He is now a grasshopper on the same rope as us. According to his answer, he has used his authority to transfer the [Lancelot Structure] troops to The 20Km level, this is the cutting-edge product of the [Knights of the Round Table Series] jointly developed by [Clock Tower] and [Thirteenth Section]..." At this point, a hint of gloom flashed across Ruskin's face.

Ever since the bloody suppression of aberrant communities and the intimidation of internal hub areas in the Berlin area, Berlin's official extraordinary organization [Section Thirteen] has begun to develop at a rapid pace. They have not only completed the resource allocation iteration of the genealogy network, but also completed new allocation lines. With the expansion of the Genealogy Network, the [Way of Steel] as the core path within it has added an upgraded product such as [Knights of the Round Table Structure].

As rising stars, the Berlin Government and [Section 13] are likely to replace the Fog City Government and [Clock Tower] and become the new talking heads of the Central Alliance.

Ruskin keenly felt that the humans occupying the main plane of Terra were beginning a new round of barbaric growth, and this was not a friendly symbol for them as vampires.

The Berlin government has shown its ambition to get involved in the hub, and other countries in the Central Alliance are expected to have a tendency to learn from the Berlin government to a greater or lesser extent.

Dedede——

While Ruskin was meditating, the ballet dancers had already begun to exit the stage with neat steps.

Nias, who was in Ruskin's arms, was yawning out of boredom. The reason why she came to the Dennis Theater was to wait for the virgin this week. According to the usual rules, the members of the Sani family would come to the Dennis Theater before the curtain fell. Find her and tell yourself where the human virgins smuggled from this world are stored.

Their efficiency is a bit low today. Nias thought dissatisfiedly, looking at the new stuntman casually with her bloody eyes.

A blond man wearing a weird mask walked onto the stage. He was very tall, wearing a black top hat and a black windbreaker.

The expression on this weird masked man’s mask is like this: ╰(*°▽°*)╯

The funny mask special effects on the blond man's face, coupled with his serious behavior, make him look strangely funny overall.

"Pfft~, brother, this new stuntman looks so funny."

Nias couldn't help laughing. She tugged on Ruskin's clothes and pointed her index finger at the masked man in the field.

Ruskin, who was in deep thought, subconsciously followed his sister's thumb towards the stage.

At this time, the blond masked man on the stage took off his top hat and spoke humorous words loudly to the audience, making the audience laugh. While speaking, the movements of his hands did not stop.

Three pigeons with unusually round bodies and beautiful luster all over their bodies emerged from their black top hats.

I don’t know why, but after these three pigeons flew out, they looked extremely resentful, as if they had been greatly wronged.

"Gu Gu Gu——"

Ruskin in the box vaguely sensed something was wrong. When he was about to pull Nias away from here, the pigeons flying above the theater began to swell violently.

"Goooooo!!!"

BOOM——

A blazing flame spread quickly, illuminating the black sphere stored inside the [Holy Spirit Dove].

As time goes by, the aroma of garlic gradually spreads and fills the air. Every trace of garlic smell is so strong that it seems to penetrate everything and envelope everything around it in a sea of ​​its smell.

When it exploded, the [garlic bomb] in the pigeon's body released a huge shock wave, spreading in all directions with a strong garlic smell.

The air was instantly filled with sparks and debris from the explosion, accompanied by violent sounds, causing chaos and panic in an instant.

"ah!!!"

The ear-piercing screams resounded throughout the Dennis Theater, and Xia Xiu, who was wearing a [Kaomoji mask], had his mask transformed into a new expression.

(σ｀д′)σ

The blond young man opened his arms, smiled loudly and shouted to the audience:

"Brothers and sisters of Cappadocia, the Sani family asked me to say hello to you. At the same time, they hope that you can go down to visit them."