In the Muggle world, there has always been a magical rumor that those who have been single for 25 years (or 30) will step into a magical realm and become magicians. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Of course, this legend is false, Dumbledore did not become the first white mage because of Grindelwald, Mr. Voldemort did not become the first dark mage because he was single, and Professor Snape did not become one of the best dueling masters among the Hogwarts professors because Lily married.

Because of this, the gray-haired vampire wasn't much of a hidden master—probably.

After all, from the perspective of mana accumulation, how could such an old man not be a weak chicken-you know, the blood clan certainly has a lot of shortcomings, but at least it has a long life, how long does this blood mage who can boil his hair gray live?

Unknown.

Anyway, Alan knew things weren't going well.

Just one of the few spells brushed him off and shattered his self-confidence—the dark shield from Morgana was annihilated by the effortless spell that was released at the same time as the attack.

Although Eren quickly reconstructed the magic shield, his face was not pretty-the dark shield could not cancel out the additional effects of all spells before it was broken, but the person in front of him clearly had the ability to easily break the shield.

"It's funny, it's funny - it's been a long time since I've seen such a funny little ghost. Seeing Allen's re-erected shield, the Blood's face was devoid of the anger that had arisen from the killing of his subordinates.

"A hundred, two hundred, or more, how long has it been since I recruited new bloods?" A few blood balls floated around him, easily blocking the spell that Eren was trying to attack, but instead of gloomy, the excitement on his face grew.

"I smell the stench of the Polyjuice potion, and your smell tells me - you are younger than you are - God, this is the perfect gift Cain has ever given me!"

"What a perfect day—a Slytherin legacy, plenty of fresh blood—and a perfect descendant!" Ellen's magic broke through at this point to finally break a blood ball - but to no avail, there was more left.

"Give up the resistance - even if you are a genius, it's still useless, and what's so bad about being a Bloodborn?" he held out his hand, trying to grab Eren as he fled.

"Think about it—what a wonderful thing it is to be able to proudly keep your ageless face while other wizards are dying in despair, smiling and watching them merge with the dirt!" Several failed attempts to capture the Bloodclan became impatient, and he attacked while trying to make Eren obediently become a Bloodline.

It's a pity that Alan didn't have this plan from beginning to end - hehe, the blood clan only lives for a few days? Look at the people of the Valoran Continent, he survives from a certain era at every turn, and he just pursues eternal life and doesn't pursue such tastelessness.

The vampire was tired of the long cat-and-mouse game - and under Allen's astonished gaze, the bloodline was transformed directly into the sunlight!

What are you kidding - his original plan was to take advantage of this Blood's capture to make a fierce attack, but this thing is so strong that it is not afraid of the sun?

If Alan knew as much about the legacy of Leona, the goddess of dawn, as he did about wandering, he would definitely go up with a smile and tell this vampire what the real sunshine was, but unfortunately he didn't.

After considering that the failed attack would not kill the Bloodclan, he didn't even say a word, leaving a yellow spot on the Bloodclan.

Arcane Leap - From Ezreal the Explorer.

Since he was here to explore, it was impossible for Alan to let go of the power of the most outstanding explorer in the alliance.

While the experience of those expeditions didn't come in handy this time, there was no doubt that the escape skills from this powerful explorer came in handy at this moment—though far more difficult than you might have imagined.

Long-term use of the CD - This is the same as Sivir's shield, because this spell can cause irreversible damage to the user's body if used in a short period of time.

There's a limited distance to use - and you'll have to determine what's on the other side of the wall to cause you to pass through without causing any damage or damage to yourself.

However, despite the flaws, the life-saving skill is still a life-saving skill - especially if Eren has been to this hallway before.

As he appeared behind a wall, the Blood's crazy roar came from behind him - it was really annoying that he didn't grab someone's head when he opened it wide.

But Alan didn't comfort the lonely old man at all—he turned on the ghost and rushed in the opposite direction.

At this moment, he has no intention of fighting back, the strength of the other party is too terrifying, and everyone is not on the same level at all!

Thankfully, at this moment, he finally remembered what this place was like.

That's right - Hogwarts.

There are striking similarities between it and Hogwarts, but it's not surprising to think about it, as Hogwarts was converted from a Slytherin hometown.

With his familiarity with the terrain, Eren managed to shake off the terrifying Bloodclan - probably.

With that terrifying sense of smell, he wasn't sure if he would be able to escape capture, even if he was now in a stealth state.

Therefore, Alan has already had a sense of resignation at this moment - there is no need to say more about the reliability of the return to the city.

Unfortunately, there are some things about the Returning to the City - for example, it takes too long to release.

Just as Eren was using the Returning to the City technique, a magic easily interrupted it - it was a Bloodline.

"Yo, one-" It should have been a good taunt - but unfortunately, the Bloodclan never had a chance to say it again.

A scream replaced the words that were supposed to be heard.

If there are any bloodlines who are not afraid of the sun, then it must be that the sun is not hot enough, and it will naturally be clean if they are burned to ashes.

Hastily packing up the bad guy's legacy, Alan quickly left the room where he was supposed to get out - so loud that unless the Bloods were deaf, there would never be a situation where they couldn't be heard.

After all, this is a laboratory, not Meng Lianggu - he can't expect someone in the blood clan to call Tianxia or something.

Well—since there is no hope of escape, then the only way to take the risk is to take the risk.

Dear vampire Mr. William - please, go die.