Marvelous Marvel Journey

The Marquis of Klein, whose original name was Gesser de Gesebrissac, was from a very long family in France. In the th century, Klein inherited his father's title and later changed his name to Gesu Klein. He was over four hundred years old at that time. This Marquis, who was extremely talented in the field of art, also left some obscure names in history. Of course, he used pseudonyms, just like those great artists. Who knows which of them were vests put on by vampires on a whim? .

After Corina finished what she said, Klein smiled as always, "That's a pity. I want to discuss body art with you first. So... Mr. Dimon, what's your reason for coming?"

Levi seemed calm, at least on the surface.

"There was one thing, but now there are two." Levi turned around and glanced at the beautiful maid's chest. The low-cut long skirt perfectly set off her figure, but Levi was more What interests me is the pendant on her chest.

"Let me talk about the second thing first. I heard that Marquis Klein has a wide network of contacts, so I have one thing to trouble Mr. Marquis. I need Stark's shares. The more the better, please be sure to ask Mr. Marquis help."

After waiting for two or three seconds, Klein still looked like he was waiting to listen, with no intention of speaking at all. Levi smiled and said, "This must not be too difficult for Marquis Klein. How about being a favor?" Although Levi was smiling at this time, his smile was already very cold.

Klein didn't know whether it was intentional or not. He waited for another two or three seconds and saw that Levi didn't continue to speak. Then he put down his hands on his chin and gestured to the maid beside him. The maid moved a few steps and gave him a blood-red drink. .

He shook the cup and smelled the scent.

Levi actually had limited patience, but he still wanted to wait for Klein's reply. Sometimes a little more patience might save you a lot of trouble. But what happened next made it obvious that his waiting did not have the desired effect.

"Your favor? I can hear the joking in your tone. Are you teasing a noble blood noble?" Klein drank the liquid in the cup. "As for the shares you want, don't worry. You won't get a share of it." Klein was thinking that a magician wanted to blackmail the great Toridor, which was really funny, and Remuel didn't dare to talk to him like this.

Corina looked very funny now. Her shoulders seemed to have slumped down, and her eyes were staring blankly at the cup in her hand, as if there was some strange treasure inside. This girl's mind is filled with the scene of the fight between Klein and Levi. Klein's strength is beyond her reach. It is really the top combat power of the older generation of vampires. Throwing a car is as easy as throwing a pillow. Compared with those ghost second generation, it is impossible to know how many streets to throw.

Levi nodded, a long staff suddenly appeared in his hand, struck the ground, and smiled evilly.

A huge dark figure suddenly appeared behind Levi, stretching out a hand to grab Marquis Klein. As one of the oldest vampires, Klein's strength was unquestionable. He quickly retreated and opened his mouth. As a warning, a sound wave beyond human hearing spread out.

The maids in the hall suddenly had their eyes turn red, and they lunged at Li Wei with their fangs exposed, as did the bodyguards at the door. This sound wave seemed to activate the vampire's violent genes all of a sudden, and all those, whether elegant or chic, became ferocious.

Ran and egg.

Levi made a low and cold voice, "Eva!"

Countless black tentacles stretched out from the ground and rolled up all the vampires in the air. The dark octopus-like tentacles tightly wrapped all the vampires. Well, of course Corina was not targeted.

The shadow behind Levi directly grabbed Klein, who was flying backwards, and then patted him on the ground in front of Levi, lying on the ground in a large shape. This is a figure wearing pitch-black armor. Although only the upper body is visible, it is obvious that this is the outline of a woman. The thick black on the body seems to absorb all the light. Just looking at it makes people feel scared. cold. At this time, there was a faint whisper of "My name... fear..." To be honest, Levi always thought this was a banshee in armor, because every time she whispered, it would make people feel scared. It was not unusual for Levi to accidentally scare several people to death. But there is no communication between them at all. Only when Levi feels he needs her, she will appear naturally and be able to accurately implement Levi's ideas. This made him feel like he was summoning a death knight, which was really annoying. Maybe it was the permanent magic that the great power had cast on him. Levi thinks so because his own magical power comes out of nowhere.

The maids and bodyguards who flew over were struggling and screaming in Aivar's tentacles. The strange thing is that none of them died.

Levi knelt down, grabbed the elegant old guy's hair and pulled his face to face him, turning a deaf ear to the crackling sound from his neck.

Levi smiled with a hint of cruelty, "I just want to tell you that you were robbed."

Levi let go of the hand holding Klein's hair and stood up, "Will you let me down?"

"No, absolutely not." Klein replied in a bachelor's manner.

Levi nodded, walked to the maid in a white dress with a necklace who was closest to him, and touched the maid's cold and noble face, "She is such a beautiful person, Klein, where did you find her?" How often do you need to draw blood?”

Klein, who was pinned to the ground in agony, did not have the courage to challenge Levi again. "We don't need to suck the blood of living people. We have the best artificial plasma factory and several blood donation centers. We have more than 3 blood donors." People with rare blood types have blood donation contracts. We almost never hunt live humans unless they offend us."

Levi, who was still studying the figure of the maid, smiled and said, "It sounds so high-end, but what are those things that turn into gray?"

"Vampires have signed a contract with humans. We complement each other. We only need to provide quotas for individual people to transform into vampires, and they provide us with certain protection. We also have excellent scientists, and % of the anti-cancer drugs in the world are from us. Developed." Klein coughed a few times and continued, "Those hybrids who attack people are new vampires. They are different from us. They are all descendants of Dracula. It's just that some of them work for us."

Levi scratched his chin thoughtfully.

Klein raised his head with difficulty, trying to see Levi's expression, but he could only see Levi's hand still on the maid, "This is Aenirella Griffith, she He is an Austrian noble and a native blood race. He has never had a partner yet."

Levi raised his eyebrows, "Why? Isn't the Vampire race a mess in this regard?"

"Oh, no, that's those bastards, we are not like that, we have a fixed partner. Although we Toledo indulge a little, it is all for art."

Levi hooked Griffith's chin, "Then why didn't she?"

"She is a sacrifice, the bride of the Blood God. She is dedicated to the Blood God in this millennium. She is a perfect native vampire."

Klein was scared, he was really scared. Vampires can communicate over long distances, similar to ultrasound. He knew that all the vampires in the entire manor were fixed in the air by ice spikes, and the humans were not damaged at all. As long as Levi wanted to kill them all, the pain caused by the tentacles was not just as simple as squeezing. It is like the natural nemesis of the Vampire Clan, an energy that consumes the core of the Vampire Clan's life. And the phantom behind Levi was like a master who could hold their life and death in the palm of his hand, with unparalleled power.