Baby, let me suck blood!

Even though he gained the upper hand in the battle with the werewolves, Ai Luo lost more than 20 followers.This is undoubtedly a big loss for Ai Luo.

Chen Yixuan raised his head tremblingly with a typical petty bourgeois mentality and looked around among the remaining people—fortunately, Katlan, Christina, Celita and Obaid, whom he was more familiar with, were not dead.Others... die as long as they die... there is no way to avoid it... as long as the person he cares about is still alive...

After all, this is war...

If there is war, how can there be no death?

After throwing a look at Kadlan to let him take care of Chen Yixuan, Ai Luo walked forward along the path out of the way of the crowd. Although there was only half of the majestic cloak left, it did not affect his arrogant aura of the blood prince in the slightest.He spoke slowly, and his gorgeous voice made the business-like and alienated tone gentle and self-possessed: "Who is your Excellency? Stopping our way here, I don't know what's your business?"

The stature of the old man on the opposite side has shrunk severely, his body is bent, and his wrinkled face is deepened by the smile at the corner of his mouth.Hearing this, he first saluted Ai Luo shallowly with one hand on his chest, and then politely explained the purpose of his visit to the group of upstart blood clans who were obviously hostile to him in an old voice, "Please don't be nervous, Mr. Vatican. This old man is just waiting here to see my young master, there is no malicious intent."

"Your young master?"

There was some commotion in the crowd, and it was obvious that everyone was making even more unreliable guesses about the old man's unreliable answer.

Ai Luo, who didn't feel the old man's malice at all, acquiesced in the other party's walk in, but as they got closer to each other, when the mist around the edge of the sanctuary could no longer cover the figure of the old man, Ai Luo stared at him warily. Looking at the opponent's sharp eyes, his eyes suddenly froze!He couldn't help blinking his eyes and thinking about looking between the old man's legs again, and after confirming again, the fingers of the unshakable Prince Vatican trembled slightly!

Swinging behind the old man, what can be vaguely seen from the gap between his legs is... a thin and long tail!

"Are you from the Gangrel clan?"

"Hehe," the old man raised his eyes in surprise, and smiled appreciatively at Ai Luo, "Prince Vandro is very knowledgeable, and there are not many people who can still remember and recognize the Gangrel clan today. Please allow Let me introduce myself again──" The old man gave a standard blood court ceremony, although he looked old, but he did it in a decent manner and naturally brought out a blood noble temperament! "Morrie Gangelo, once served as the assistant officer of Lord Lin Gangelo, the sixth-generation pure-blood aristocrat who co-founded the secret party with six other clans."

After Morrie finished speaking, it was as if a heavy torpedo had suddenly dropped on the calm lake, causing the originally silent crowd to explode!

One of the founders of the secret party, the sixth generation of blood!What kind of concept is that?To give the simplest comparison, starting with the establishment of the "secret party" in the [-]th century in response to the Catholic Church's "heretic trials" against blood races and the massacre of vampires, they are now passed down from generation to generation and The secret party alliances and the strict observance of the precepts are all preserved by the original blood clan predecessors!And among them, even if Prince Vandro, the highest seniority, is taken out for comparison, he only has the title of prince and the honorable title of pure blood. something happened!

Moreover, since the assistant officer is still alive in the blood race, does that mean that the Lin Gangalo he was talking about is also alive?But among the blood clans that exist in this world, the oldest ones are the elders of each clan!In the previous generation, it was a dead sleep, a deep sleep, but why did this Morrie live so peacefully until now?萫萫荬

What's more, it is the most mysterious Gangrel clan among the thirteen clans!

Besides... He said that he came to find the young master... The person who asked him to call him the young master must be at least seven or eight generations of the previous generation of blood, right?But among them, even Master Ailuo is not such an old antique!

Ai Luo, who had obviously been greatly stimulated, reacted for a while. He turned his head and glanced silently behind him. It was just a glance, but it made the noisy crowd behind him instantly quiet down.But when his eyes fell on Chen Yixuan's pale, worried face beside Cadlan and Christina, he seemed to have guessed who Morrie was looking for...

After all, if it is a human being who gave birth to the "Blood of Yide", it is not impossible for something outrageous to happen...

The expression on Master Fanzhuo's face was a little stiff.But anyway, the other party is an old man who is older than he does not know how many generations, but he can't be rude...

Ai Luo bowed to Mori according to the etiquette when the blood clan met the elders of the family, and said dryly: "Master Mori, may I ask who is the 'young master' you are talking about?"..."

"Hey!" Morrie quickly stepped aside to avoid Ai Luo's salute when Ai Luo bent over.He waved his hand, and said indifferently, "This old man has been out of the blood clan society for a long time, and this old man can't bear the gift of Prince Vandro!" He changed the subject, smacking his dry and wrinkled lips, He replied to Fanzhuo with a little playfulness: "Since Prince Fanzhuo has already guessed the answer, why do you need to ask it many times?"

Even though it was already guessed, the answer confirmed by himself still made His Excellency frowned in surprise, "It's really him?"

Morrie smiled calmly and asked, "Otherwise, who else would there be?"

The two of them were playing riddles in the cloud here, while Christina, who was always impatient and quick-spoken, couldn't help it!Stamping her feet anxiously and hatingly, the pretty girl with brown hair and blue eyes pursed her bright red lips and asked in spite of her anger, "My lord! Who are you guys?!"

Ai Luo turned his head when he heard the words, and glanced at Chen Yixuan, who had been embracing his arms and shivering from the cold breath of the sanctuary. When he finally landed on Christina's face, Prince Vatican's facial muscles twitched a little...

Shaking his head with a wry smile at Christina, Ai Luo's voice seemed to be sighing and seemed helpless, and answered the girl's question softly, "Isn't it just the one standing next to you..."

"The one standing next to me? Isn't that just Ka!──" When Cadlan called his name halfway, he suddenly remembered the useless little citizen who was frozen to death standing between them. The smooth girl's voice suddenly seemed like a toad was stuffed in her throat, and she stuttered for a long time before repeating a word tremblingly with her tongue stiffened! "Chen...Chen Chen...Chen!──"

Christina called for a long time, but she couldn't say Chen Yixuan's name completely.Chen Yixuan, who was originally so cold, didn't focus on their conversation at all. At this moment, Christina stared at him with a hellish expression and kept calling his last name. For a moment, Chen Yixuan temporarily forgot about the cold, and was stunned... …

"Christina...are you alright?"

Chen Yixuan who foolishly asked such a sentence only then realized that he had become the target of the attention of the vampires around him at some point... Only then did he realize that the target that this group of people were talking about had changed from Who was the original old man has evolved into who he is...

As Morrie walked in, the crowd naturally opened a way for him. When the old man, who seemed to Chen Yixuan to be nearly seventy years old, knelt down on one knee to serve him as a servant, the petty bourgeois did not feel honored or happy at all. Taking a few steps back suddenly, Chen Yixuan shivered with chills on his back. The so-called "you can be shot while lying down" has been completely interpreted on him now...

"──Young Master, I have waited for 20 years, and I finally see you."

Mori's greeting voice was faintly excited, but to Chen Yixuan's ears, this kind of greeting was like a thunderbolt on the ground, which forced him to stay where he was...