The whole world is God's help

Quentin was transformed into a vampire in his twenties as a human.Specifically in his twenties, too much time has passed, and Quentin is unwilling to recall the past repeatedly, so it is no longer possible to test.

But he still remembers how he transitioned from being a human to being a vampire.

It didn't happen step by step, without a gradual adaptation process, he was captured by human wizards, and the cruel reality taught him to recognize his new identity in an instant, completely separated from the previous twenty years.

The wizard who captured him was an acquaintance of his.

It was his human neighbor.

Therefore, after being transformed by a vampire, he chose to seek help from the old neighbor who he regarded as knowledgeable and kind when he was panicked and confused.

However, facing the vampire, the kind-hearted old man showed another kind of shuddering face.

Despicable, greedy, cruel.

Look at his gaze, as if looking at an inanimate object.

He was captured by his own neighbors.

Captured by neighbors whom he trusts and relies on.

Like a bird throwing itself into a net, it foolishly bumped into a spider's web.

It was delivered to the door by himself.

The gentle and amiable old man in daily life tore off his hypocritical skin in front of him, revealing his unknown dark side.

He was carried onto the experimental table by the old man.

"Quentin, I need to open your body to take a look. You said... breaking your ribs and opening your chest cavity, cutting your belly and tearing your abdominal cavity, which is better?"

Endless cruel experiments.

At that time, the old man's devilish murmurs in his ears became a nightmare that he could not get rid of.

Anyone who resisted even a little bit would be subjected to repeated physical punishment.

As a result, he was extremely sensitive to light for a long time after escaping.

It also made him, who is a human being, hate human beings in an extremely short period of time.

The dark scene lasted for a long, long time.

until fleeing.

Speaking of fleeing, he didn't escape on his own.

The old wizard was one of the members of a certain organization. After harvesting new magic materials one day, he was tortured to death and threw him to the organization.

He and many other magical creatures who were sick and sympathetic were imprisoned in a huge prison, waiting for their unknown fate.

One day, the prison was broken from outside.

Only one person broke in alone, invincible.

The guard dogs were all killed, and the imprisoned magical creatures, including Quentin, were freed.

The one who broke the cage was a wizard from the Camarilla.

So as soon as he was free, he immediately went to find the stronghold of the Camarilla, joined them, and tried to find the hero who saved him that day.

"Wait, is the wizard you're talking about a wandering wizard?" Yolande interrupted Quentin in surprise, "Could you be a magical creature that escaped from the Red Sand Camp incident?"

The few of them have arrived at their mission location - on a flat ice field next to Leigu Town, there is still a layer of veil-like fog quietly spreading here.

But they didn't start patrolling, but listened to Quentin, who was suddenly willing to speak, talking about his past.

It's just that in many places, he said that it was extremely vague, and Ash and the others had to guess and imagine to piece together a complete past.

At this time, Ash also saw the red sand camp mentioned by Yolande in the book.

It happened a few years ago.

The Red Sand Camp used to be a large management office for the Wizards Association to house magical creatures, but a wizard from the Secret League invaded from the outside, broke the camp's defenses, released all the magical creatures inside, and caused heavy losses to the Wizards Association.

This wizard is a high-ranking member of the Secret League and is very mysterious. So far, he has not left any information about his appearance and identity in the Wizarding Association, and even his name is unknown.

Even the Wizards Association's eyeliner at the top of the Secret League couldn't find out about him.

Because his comings and goings are unpredictable and his whereabouts are a mystery, the Wizards Association gave him a code name: Wandering Soul.

A wizard wandering spirit, one of the most wanted criminals of the Wizarding Guild.

"That's right." Quentin sneered, "That prison is called the Red Sand Camp. On the surface, the Red Sand Camp is the management office of the Wizards Association, but in fact it has been completely controlled by another organization. Things that you wizards don't allow, they Doing it all. Hunting protective magical creatures, auctioning off, even selling humans themselves...they do all this stuff and you don't know anything about it."

That organization is the organization of the old wizard who used him as an experiment.

This organization has infiltrated the Wizarding Association and the Camarilla, and its identification symbol is the pattern of a flower.

——Five petals, slender stamens, vaguely from the outline of the flower, you can see the appearance of a screaming grimace.

"I always thought that this organization had been eradicated by Mr. Wandering Soul." Quentin looked gloomy, "I never thought that I would see the members of this organization again today. Damn it! It's revived!"

He looked up at everyone, and his dark red eyes turned scarlet again: "You are members of the Wizarding Association. Now that you know about this organization, you will definitely destroy them? I will tell you these things. In exchange, you When you act, you must take me with you!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay... Uh, could the organization Quentin mentioned be the mysterious organization they've been eyeing recently?

Before hunting down the elf tribe, Jane Fairbairns' people died at the hands of the mysterious organization.

Later, there was human trafficking, and even the young master of the Prince family, Yang Prince, dared to sell Rachel as experimental materials.

It's a coincidence.

In other words, this mysterious organization has done all kinds of bad things, and the sufferers are all over Iluf. If you pick out a few people at random, one of them has a grudge against them, right?

Ash blinked, and responded to Quentin's words: "Well, I will definitely bring you."

Quentin breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his eyes and stared at his toes. After a long while, he uttered two inaudible words: "Thank you...thank you."

Ash laughed: "You're welcome." He looked at Sigourney and Yolande, and confessed to Quentin the true purpose of their trip in the affirmative eyes of everyone.

I didn't say it before because Quentin is not needed for the mission, and Sigourney is enough.

Now that Quentin wants to join, and in the Undead Swamp, as a vampire, he can also maximize his strength, so it is not a problem to bring another him.Naturally, the truth must be told.

Quentin who learned the truth: "..." So, even if he didn't confess his past, begged them to take him with him, and didn't say thank you, they would take the initiative to find trouble with the mysterious organization?

Suddenly regret it!

"I have a question..." Yelena stared at Quentin with a confused face, "It was a wizard who saved you, right?"

"Mr. Wandering Soul saved me!" Speaking of this name, Quentin's expression became different, a brighter one.

"Really?" Yelena asked puzzledly, "The wizard wandering soul is a human being. You hate human beings so much. Every day, one is despicable and the other is insidious... Didn't you scold him too?"

Quentin showed a surprised expression of "what are you talking about?": "How can Mr. Wandering Soul be the same as you humans? How dare you compare him with his old man? Are you on the same level?"

Yelena: "..." For the first time, I know that the same human beings may not be on the same level.

"So, is there any news about the organization's whereabouts?" Quentin turned his head and asked Yoland impatiently.

Yolande spread his hands: "Be patient." After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands, "Come on, let's divide into groups. Although it is to cover the task we received, we still have to do our best to complete it. This is what our US team took over. The first batch of missions, we have to take some time."

Ash consciously stood beside Signy.

A few others: "..." Only Ash dared to team up with Signy, right?

Then according to the level of strength, Yolande and Ivan were in a group, Quentin and Yelena were in a group, and the patrol teams were quickly divided.

"Let's divide the areas they are responsible for again." Yolande projected a corner of the map out of thin air, which was exactly the range shown to them by the middle-aged wizard in the mission hall just now, and he divided the range into three, "Ash, you Let's go with Scarlet Moon..."

"Go here." Sigourney interrupted Yolande, and decisively pointed to a small area.

Yoland stared at the map curiously, what's so good about that area?Why did Crimson Moon take a fancy to it?

He glanced at it a few times, but didn't see why.

Turning his head, he discussed with Yelena and Quentin to carve up the remaining two areas.

"Start from here, and gather here after a round of inspection." Yolande informed in a soft voice, "Be careful, let's go."

The three two-person teams separated, each heading in different directions.

Ash followed Sigourney and walked for a long distance in the mist before listening to Sigourney who had been exceptionally silent at the beginning, and finally said: "As I said before, I will take you to a place when we arrive at the Jinyuan Mountains."

He paused, "This place is not far from here. Now, go?"

Ash's eyes lit up: "Go!"