[Comprehensive Manga] The good year of making copies

The man let the dazed elf stare at him, and casually gave something to the nervous boy.

The boy collected it very quickly, and carefully put it in his carry-on bag, cherishing it as if it was his lifeblood.

Xia Chuan glanced curiously, but found nothing.

The blood race raised the corner of its mouth, and was choked up by the elf's suddenly surprised and horrified eyes.

——I always feel that the reflex arc of this elf is... slightly longer.

——Whoa, whoa!Come and see God dear! ! ! !

Xia Chuan stared stiffly at the man in front of him—the man did not hide his blood aura—help!How creepy is that face of the juicer when it smiles? QAQ!

The blood race was taken aback by the elf's eyes, and frowned slightly: "You...know me?"

Hearing this, Xia Chuan came back to his senses and shook his head.Immediately, with a hint of entanglement, he asked, "Do you have a lost brother?"

The blood race looked very surprised, blinked his beautiful blue eyes, and met Xia Chuan's inquisitive gaze.

Not a juicer.Xia Chuan was sure in an instant, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

Juicer never looks at him like he looks at food ==.

Xia Chuan felt something cool sweeping across his body, as if he had been seen through, but he didn't feel any sense of crisis.

He squinted his eyes, looked coldly at the vampire with inexplicable brilliance in his eyes, his expression moved slightly, and he pulled out the dagger without any explanation and cut his throat directly.

"It's disgusting," he said.This terrific thing is an adulterer!Have you been seen?

The blood clan easily dodged his attack, chuckled, and tapped his forehead in the air, which immediately made Xia Chuan choke, and something seemed to be touched in his chest.

Raising his eyebrows, the blood race looked at him with interest, his eyes full of strangeness and inquiry.

"The one with the same origin as me..." His voice stopped abruptly, as if he had thought of something, he seemed a little dazed.

... Something is wrong.

Xia Chuan looked at the blood clan who had been talking to himself, and after giving him a bad definition, he pushed the excited young man, "Lead the way, I want to go deep into the ancient jungle."

If I guessed correctly, this boy is probably the "bait" of the blood race.

A tool raised by vampires for hunting and identifying prey and bringing it into the urn.The essence is an ordinary human being, of course, they will live much longer than ordinary people.

The young man was startled, looked at the blood clan, then at Xia Chuan, and stood still stiffly, at a loss.

The man glanced at the young man who didn't know what to do, and coaxed the young man away with a gentle voice - when the young man heard that he could leave, he left happily as if he had been reborn.

The blood clan motioned for the elf to follow, then turned around and left without looking at the other party's response.

Xia Chuan stood on the spot and looked around, and found that everyone at the intersection—almost everyone, looked at him with sympathy.

It seems that this blood family is not acting low-key?Xia Chuan pursed his lips, turned his head and glanced at the person who stopped and waited for him with a soft smile on his face.

QwQ Ma Ma, this juicer is terrible! !

The poor elf was stunned by this expression for a long while before recovering and followed the opponent's pace.

"Why would an elf want a human to lead him into the forest?" The blood clan murmured, as if asking the elf who was only a few steps behind him, or talking to himself.

How about digging your ancestral grave?Xia Chuan silently rolled his eyes and raised his eyelids, his dark eyes stared hard at the figure in front of him, as if he hadn't heard anything.

The unknown blood race and Xia Chuan did not introduce each other, and the real name bestowed by faith cannot be casually told to others—even though Xia Chuan has never cared about this rule, he does not mind respecting each other in front of a foreign race who follows this rule .

He is very jealous of this family, because of the juicer, and at the same time feels a little kind to the blood family.

The blood race did not express any opinion on the elf's neglect, he slowed down, turned his head to look at Xia Chuan beside him, and squinted his eyes: "A senior of the same race told me... I met an elf disguised as a human , to help as much as possible.”

Usually, elves don't pretend to be humans - not even for worldly experience, they are loyal to everything the goddess of nature bestows on them.

"..." Xia Chuan froze for a moment, but remained silent.

Xia Chuan has always been 12 terrified of blood races who are well versed in people's hearts.

This fear stems from the special NPC I met when I went to the blood clan. The special ability is mind reading, and the official explanation is that it incorporates top psychological data.

No matter what the official explanation is, every time Xia Chuan faces that NPC who always walks very close to the juicer in the dark main city of the blood race, Xia Chuan always feels a faint dull pain in his lower body.

"The senior who held a great sacred weapon of our clan has disappeared for many years..." The blood clan stopped, and glanced at the elf who was following him with a cool gaze, "I wonder if you have His news?"

Xia Chuan blinked and digested the other meanings in the blood clan's words.

The senior, who holds a great holy artifact of the blood clan, also confessed to take care of the elves disguised as humans... Shit, did the juicer come? !Xia Chuan was terrified.

But he can't ask, is your senior called a juice extractor?

...Truck, he will be smeared to death.

Xia Chuan glanced at the blood clan, pursed his lips, looked at the blood clan coolly, and snorted coldly: "Do you care about him, or do you want to get the holy artifact?"

"Of course..." The blood race paused, didn't say any more, just continued walking with a gentle smile.

Going deep into the dense forest, walking through a thorny path, you can see an open land, in the center of which stands a somewhat decayed old castle.

The vines with dark green broad leaves are all over the outer wall, moving with the wind and colliding with the rustling sound, which is clear and distant in the silence.

The cold aura of the blood clan permeates this small world, causing birds and beasts to avoid it and live in places far away.

"You have the mark left by that senior on your body—I think you can feel it." The blood patted his chest and nodded.

——Yes, Xia Chuan has always been uncomfortable with the touch of being aroused by the blood race just now.It was also because of this that Xia Chuan immediately thought that the senior in the mouth of the blood clan was a juicer.

"The sacred artifact is of great significance to our family, I hope you can understand it."

piss off!That's what my brother gave the juicer!It's none of your business!

Xia Chuan raised his eyelids, and gave the blood race a disgruntled look, with unknown meaning.

He thought for a while, and said bluntly: "Equivalent exchange. If you can come up with something that tempts me, I will send a message for you."

Anyway, he ran away after completing the main storyline, and the matter of fulfilling his promise did not leave a trace in Xia Chuan's heart at all.

The blood clan raised his eyebrows, and without hesitation, he nodded generously in agreement.

As unfair as it may appear, the truth is that there is nothing he can do.He couldn't find the Hallows or the person with the Hallows, and the relationship between vampires and elves wasn't much better.

It should be said that the senior who seems to have a good relationship with the elves is a wonderful flower of the blood clan.

……

"Find a wizard."

"It's simple."

"He split the soul - what I need is a certain part."

The blood race froze slightly, and looked at Xia Chuan with an expression of disbelief: "Split the soul? I remember that the wizarding world all over the world is very stable."

"..." You asked me who I asked.

Xia Chuan looked at him coolly, with a pair of hanging eyes and dull eyes.

"Okay..." The blood clan shrugged and continued to move - there was a pool of pure water in front of them, which was clear to the bottom. The fly in the ointment was that this pool of clear water exuded a foul smell that soared to the sky.

This breath made the elf very uncomfortable. He stood far away, where he could clearly see the movement of the pool.

"I thought you knew his real name?"

"Yes." Xia Chuan nodded, "Tom Marvolo Riddle."

As his words fell to the ground, the strange pool of water became turbid, rolling as if boiling, and the suffocating evil spirit impacted the surroundings as if breaking through the confinement.

The pool water was surging, surrounded by the surrounding pool walls, and finally condensed into a stream, forming a delicate face above the pool.

A cold and gloomy atmosphere permeated the basement.

"Oh... I've seen this young man." The blood race smiled, "Ambition, ambition, impulsiveness, and almost arrogant self-confidence and persistence."

"He came to look for you?" Xia Chuan asked, "For what?"

The blood race just snorted.

Xia Chuan didn't delve into it either, after all, this matter has little to do with him.

He could also vaguely guess what would happen if Tom found this blood race. Judging from what he had heard about the Dark Lord in the wizarding world, it was nothing more than forming an alliance, ruling the wizarding world and even the whole world.

... Don't you think it's too much to look at directly?

This brat was definitely not taught by me.

"That snake." The elf uttered again, reminding the somewhat complacent blood race. He squinted at a few looming objects in the pool, and after eliminating them one by one, his gaze fell on a completely distorted face and a giant python. .

"Albanian forest..." The blood clan murmured, squinted his eyes comfortably, turned his head to look at the elf who was standing further away, and licked his lips: "Do you need my help? I have a good impression of that boy .”

Xia Chuan waved a short crossbow, aiming at the smiling face of the blood clan.

"Don't use this face..." The words stopped suddenly, he pursed his lips, closed his hands and looked at the blood race coldly.

"Thank you, the next thing, I will be alone."

No matter how ugly the brat is, I can't let you eat it!