The Evolution History of Elegant Bloodlines

Hunters need talent.

To some extent, hunters need talent more than monsters.

When monsters were first born, their strength was relatively weak, but they were born to belong to the dark, born to hide.

The most important thing is that monsters can grow by devouring their own kind.

With darkness and malice, they are fighting with their own kind. The winner will devour each other, gain strength, and get the opportunity to grow.

The loser will be turned into the opponent's rations, even if it is also a former winner, the time it can stay in the world is only a few days.

Unlike hunters, they are people in the sun.

Their characteristics predestined that most of them can only improve their strength through normal cultivation methods.

However, increasing strength in such a world is never easy.

Human beings are not born with special powers. In the end, the hunters found another way and found a way to compete with the monsters.

But this is doomed for them to rely on talent, and hard work is not suitable for them. It is precisely because of this that many hunters really want to find a talented disciple.

So is this elderly hunter.

His name is Shen Zhu, and he belongs to the Hunter Union. He used to be a member of the intelligence department, and now he is temporarily a jack-of-all-trades, filling in wherever there is need.

"Oh, don't be like this. I just saw this young man's eyes are very good, so I love talents."

Shen Zhu stroked his beard, feeling a little strange about Xie Ze's dark face.

Although the young man has passed the best time to become a hunter, but he doesn't mind, now the good seedlings with high talents are picked up early, and it is not easy to meet one.

"Oh, Mr. Shen, don't talk nonsense," Xie Qing secretly pulled Shen Zhu aside, "Qi Qi is not from this side, so don't drag anyone in casually."

Hunters are destined to be accompanied by death and darkness, and they generally do not bring people into the world hidden under the surface of the world unless they are already involved with it.

What's more, for a young man like Lian Qi who has an unlimited future.

"No? Hey, how could it be like this?" Shen Zhu's eyes widened, his hands trembled, and he almost tore off a beard.

It's really strange, the members of the Xie family, especially Xie Ze, are usually a bit withdrawn, and with the special identity of hunters, the only people who get along with them better are the fellow hunters Colleagues.

Seeing that Xie Ze's attitude towards this young man was a bit unusual, he thought he was a newly found heir of some family.

This kind of thing is not uncommon among hunters. Who would have thought that this delicate young man was not from their side.

What a pity, what a pity, such a pure breath, even the children of the hunter family can hardly match it.

Shen Zhu squeezed his beard distressedly, and let out a long sigh.

Xie Qing curled her lips, seeing that he had finally given up on this idea, she stopped caring about him, and ran to Lian Qi's side by herself.

"Ahem, that, actually we are..." Xie Qing scratched her head, faltering and hawing, not knowing how to explain.

At this time, the long-haired hunter came up in two or three steps, interrupting what she wanted to say.

She said to Xie Ze: "Captain Xie, may I ask who will be responsible for the investigation and aftermath?"

Only then did Xie Ze turn his eyes away from Lian Qi's body, and glanced at the tattered forest.

"The investigation of this matter is for the intelligence department to arrange its own investigation, and your logistics department will be responsible for the restoration of the Forbidden Forest."

Then, he paused, his eyes swept over Lian Qi's face.

"Other things, I will be responsible."

The long-haired hunter was stunned for a moment, although he tried his best to hide the surprise in his eyes.

Seeing that Xie Ze didn't intend to explain, she gritted her teeth, bowed slightly to show that she understood Xie Ze's order, and then left with the other three hunters.

When Xie Qing was interrupted by her, she suddenly forgot what she wanted to say, just seeing that Xie Ze had already expressed his opinion, so she stopped talking about what she had and what she didn't.

She opened her round eyes and whispered to Lian Qi: "I'm sorry to involve you in these matters, but it will be fine soon."

"Hmm... what's that?" The sun shone on Lian Qi's body, making his whole body seem to be covered with golden light.

He didn't seem to panic like ordinary people when they encountered such a thing, and he didn't show too much curiosity. He was calm and a little abnormal.

Xie Jing shook her head, throwing out the inexplicably abnormal guesses in her mind.

Xie Qing had said so much, he had to say something anyway.

"Haha, don't worry," Xie Jing felt that she should comfort the confused person, "My brother's skills are top-notch!"

After thinking about it, he added: "It will definitely not hurt!"

Xie Qing who was standing by the side almost didn't spit out.

"Shut up!" She poked her elbow, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xie Jing was confused by her sudden excitement: "Did I say something wrong?"

"No," Xie Qing said, "Your words are a mistake."

"...can you explain more clearly?"

Xie Qing looked at him with pity: "The thinking of a straight man can't be understood."

Xie Jing choked: "How do you know I'm straight?"

Xie Qing's eyes lit up: "Could it be that you are crooked?"

"No thanks, I'm straight."

Xie Qing and Xie Jing bickered back and forth a few times, and Lian Qi watched it quite interestingly.

"What do you want to do?" Lian Qi looked at Xie Ze's serious expression, and suddenly wanted to tease him, "Can you tell me?"

Xie Ze didn't answer him, but grabbed his wrist and led him into the house.

Lian Qi felt the touch from his wrist, carrying the warmth of his body.

The bodies of the vampires are cold. He pretended to be superficially warm, but he couldn't change their sensitivity to temperature.

Xie Ze's pace was fast, Lian Qi was dragged by him to trot all the way, his bare feet inevitably hurt from the rough ground.

He frowned.

Xie Ze, who was walking in front, slowed down.

They left the forest and entered the villa, went straight to the second floor, turned left and right, and came to a house.

Xie Ze held the doorknob with his other hand, a white light flashed, and the door opened.

Lian Qi was about to see the principle of this door, but he was dragged into the house.

The door closed behind him, Xie Ze let go of Lian Qi's wrist, went to the window and pulled the curtain up.

The room was plunged into darkness for a moment.

Lian Qi sized up the scene in the house, a few places aroused his interest, and seeing Xie Ze silently in front of him again, he smiled silently in his heart.

He already knew what these hunters wanted to do.

It's nothing more than the fact that ordinary people can't know the existence of certain things, so some processing needs to be done after such things.

Like clearing memory.

Ordinary people who have not been trained, like Qin Congyan, have no defense at all with their mental power, and can be solved simply by intruding and erasing.

Of course, if the processor himself can't control his mental power well, it may cause damage to the person who is clearly remembered.

However, what is Xie Ze going to do?

You know, his suspicion of him has reached the point where he is short of crucial evidence.

Or do you want to use the invasion of mental power to catch him?

Lian Qi swayed a few steps left and right, felt that the soles of his feet were still cold, so he raised his head and said, "I want a pair of shoes."

As he spoke, he gently lifted his calf.

The white and tender toes are like round pearls, the insteps are smooth and white, the clothes for shooting are still worn on the body, and the silver chain on the ankle weighs the skin, revealing a kind of silent temptation.

Xie Ze didn't move there now.

Lian Qi said it again, still the same words.

Xie Ze turned around and walked to a cabinet, knelt down and took out a pair of plush slippers.

The slippers are actually cute cartoon patterns, with big blingbling eyes on them.

Lian Qi put on slippers, with a layer of soft fur inside, it felt very comfortable to wear, and his feet seemed to be healed instantly after being iced for a whole morning.

He walked back and forth a few steps, seeming satisfied with the quality of the pair of slippers, but found that there was only a stool in front of the desk in the room, and the desk was a bit far away.

Lian Qi took a few steps back and sat on the soft bed.

"Mr. Hunter," his smile revealed a hint of enchantment in the dimly lit room, "What do you want to bring me here for?"

His address made Xie Ze frown.

"I remember I didn't say anything about the hunter."

Lian Qi lowered his head and picked up a handful of hair on the bed, and twisted the small strips hanging from the edge of the quilt into a bunch, as if he was going to weave a twist knot.

"Ah... I remember what you said." He said nonsense casually.

"I haven't." Xie Ze was sure.

"No, no."

Lian Qi said casually, the twist knot was finally finished, he pulled it and then unraveled it, felt Xie Ze's gaze, raised his head and smiled: "Actually, I made it in a dream, do you believe it? "

Hearing this, Xie Ze was silent for a while, as if he felt the huge difference between species because of the nonsense of the monster in front of him.

He dragged the chair in front of the desk and placed it in front of Lian Qi, then sat on it by himself, lowered his head slightly, and looked down.

The bed was lower than the chairs, and Xie Ze and Lian Qi were very close. From a distance, there was an illusion of a black-haired hunter hugging the blood race.

In the room without other auras interfering, the smell of blood on the hunter in front of him was even more obvious.

The attractiveness of blood to the vampire is directly proportional to the strength of the blood supplier. Except for some races with natural advantages in blood, the best prey of the vampire are often powerful and difficult to tame.

At the same time, the blood race respects the strong.

These two characteristics of them seem to contradict each other, and they seem to be unified in some respects.

If the strong men that the blood race likes cannot suppress them in terms of strength, they can only become their food.

The atmosphere in the room gradually became subtle. The breathing of the two people could be heard clearly, their eyes met inadvertently, and their breaths gradually blended.

Lian Qi's Adam's apple rolled gently, and the slight tingling sensation from the place where the canine teeth grew gradually spread throughout the whole body, down the neck, causing unconscious trembling and excitement in the body.

I really want to put this man——

Lian Qi's pupils shrank, and the desire for blood surged up in an instant.

He panted lightly, blood boiling in his veins, driving his whole body to become extremely sensitive, this is to be able to sense every move of the prey when hunting.

The black-haired vampire gently stretched out his right hand, landed on the warm neck of the hunter, and slowly stroked down along the lines of the body surface.

Feeling the blood bubbling under the hunter's skin with his fingers, his fingertips couldn't help trembling slightly, suppressing his urge to cut open the blood vessels under his palm.

The young man with loose long hair had an unbelievably exquisite face. At this moment, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the neck of the man in front of him.

The man in front of him had deep eyes, his expression was not clear, but his eyes were always locked on the young man, like a hunter guarding his prey tightly.

Lian Qi hooked the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Hunter."

His eyes darkened, and the suffocating danger was like a web woven by spiders, trapping the person in front of him.

"What did you bring me here for?"

The few casual words of the black-haired vampire evoked huge waves on the calm water, just like the violent reaction of chemical reagents colliding, and the instant heat seemed to melt people.

Xie Ze raised his stiff left hand, and gently grabbed the restless hand on his neck.

Lian Qi deepened his smile.

However, in the next second, something that left him stunned happened——

The hunter stood up suddenly, and the speed and cleanness of his movements made him stunned. Before he could recover, the man in front of him took a few steps back.

In the process of retreating, he even knocked over the chair and made a bang when it hit the ground.

The chair was heavy and the floor shook when it fell.

"According to the provisions of Article 3 of Chapter [-] of the Seventh Edition of the Measures for Dealing with the Aftermath of Hunters," Xie Ze said, standing five meters away, "if any non-related human beings witness, hear or participate in the activities related to monsters during the hunter's mission, Things, etc., and there is no subjective intentional connection with this incident, it will be handled in accordance with the provisions of the "Measures for Handling Non-Related Human Beings."

"If the human being is an adult and in good mental condition, a hunter above level A will perform mental intervention to erase his memory of this incident."

Xie Ze's almost undulating voice echoed in the room.

After he finished reading like reciting a book, he walked over in a few strides, dragged the chair on the ground to a distance of at least three meters from Lian Qi, and then sat on it.

Xie Ze's gaze randomly landed on a certain point in the air, as if he was very interested in the dust in the air.

"That's what I'm going to do," he said blankly.

Lian Qi: "..."