Chapter 43: Purge

Two minutes ago, Ian was first immersed in the Forest Elves' Origin Spell.

It turns out that the world in the shadows is like this.

Sinking from the shadows is like falling into pitch black water. The only light comes from the hazy sun overhead, and from the "water" you can clearly see what is above the shadows, and each shadow is an outward exit.

Chana and Pamelissa took Ian away with ease, jumping in the shadows, quickly moving away from Six Pages and the Bloodline. Of course, they didn't hear Oleg at all, otherwise they wouldn't have run that far.

"What's going on, Kana, where are you going?" Ian sighed for a moment, only to realize that they seemed to have lost their direction as they swam at high speed, scurrying around the town like headless flies.

"That...... Young master, we may be lost. Chanai and Pamelissa each put one arm around Ian, and Nemesis grabbed Ian's legs and hung him behind his back.

"Lost, let's get out first...... Where's Mr. Sixpage?, where are we leaving him?" Ian glanced back, unable to make out his bearings.

"No, young master, that person is very strong. Pamelissa said, "I can't even beat ten pages of the Black Tower." ”

"Then we have to find the direction first, what should you do when you turn back then?" Ian didn't know that in just a few minutes, Oleg had reached an agreement with the Silent Six Pages, and he had already sneaked to the other side of the town, and took the lead out of the shadows and into the street.

"Young Master...... There's no one ...... here," Pamelissa looked around cautiously, shrinking into the shadows as much as she could.

"Don't worry, don't worry...... Hey, if only there was a Decaux map at this point. Ian ducked into the corner, remembering the momentum of the man just now, and his heart palpitated.

At this moment, the same hoarse voice came from the ears of the three people.

"I heard...... Someone, looking for Oleg Roz...... Uh-huh-hehe-hehe. ”

Ian Teng bounced off the wall with a thud, and when he turned his head, he saw a rickety figure slowly coming out of the alley. But he didn't cover his head and face like the "witch" he saw before, the old face of Long Zhong was full of old age spots, and he was already in his last years.

"Young Master, who is this......" Pamelissa hid behind Ian, and Nemesis stood in front of Ian like he had just done on the six pages.

"It doesn't look like a Bloodline. Ian muttered to himself, a few rays of sunlight leaking out of the middle of the alley, and the old man walked through it without seeing any discomfort. Besides, the Bloodline will always be young, and if it is not for the first time being embraced by other Bloodlines when he is old, he will not become a vampire.

"Do you know who we're looking for?" shouted to the old man a few meters away.

"Of course, and...... I also know who's after you. The old man laughed, revealing a mouth full of cavities. He walked past Ian and the others and walked straight out of the alley, saying, "Come with me, escape from that person first." ”

Every word the old man said poked at their current situation, Ian and the others looked at each other, and before he could make up his mind, Pamulissa said beside him, "Young master, let's go over first." That guy was very powerful...... I'm worried about ......"

"Okay, follow first. Ian was vigilant enough to say to Nemesis, "Walk with him." ”

Nemesis followed by the two sisters, Ian and Shanai, who were on the edge of the town, and the group quickly followed a path out of the town.

But what they didn't find was that the trail behind them was gradually erased by mysterious forces.

As they walked deeper into the jungle, Nemesis felt the anger emanating from Oleg behind him, and he glanced back, bowed his head and whispered a few words to Ian.

The old man also seemed to feel something, glanced back, and said to Ian, "There are three ancestor-level adults in the Vampire Guild, and we are hiding from one of them. ”

"Why did he find me?" said Ian, stepping on fallen leaves, his coat scraped by the branches.

"I don't know very well, I'm just a servant with the blood of ordinary people. The old man's eyes were confused for a moment, and then he turned his head and walked deeper into the jungle: "But one of the reasons should be your relationship with Mr. Oleg. Mr. Ian IV, Mr. Oleg is the most qualified vampire to challenge the three ancestors, and it is said that he was injured in battle with one of the ancestors before he went to the Ian family to recuperate. Now they think that Mr. Oleg will return. ”

"Do they want to pass me...... Lure Oleg over. ”

The old man's figure paused, then nodded slowly, "Yes...... I guess...... That's why Mr. Oleg sent me to pick you up. ”

A few people fell silent again, and Ian followed honestly, even if he was a little suspicious, but the powerful momentum behind him made him unable to avoid it, so he could only move forward.

After a while, the field of vision gradually widened, and a small villa suddenly jumped out of the quiet forest, like a small Ian Mansion, but it was very delicate and elegant. Every inch of space seems to contain countless details, from flowers to creepers, from white marble steps to warm orange brick walls, all reflecting the owner's aesthetic.

The first impression makes people feel goodwill.

"Please come in, guys, Mr. Oleg is waiting for you inside. The old man bent down deeply, respectfully.

Ian hesitated for a moment before slowly approaching the villa, led by Nemesis. The doors open silently, and the interior is decorated with magnificence, exuding luxury from the inside out.

"Master Ian. Perhaps seeing his hesitation, on the terrace on the second floor, a middle-aged man walked up to the railing and raised his glass to Ian and the others downstairs, showing a charming smile.

Ian noticed that he was wearing a gown that was only available for formal meetings of the House of Lords, with red velvet satin and a dark gold collar button. His hair was grayish, but his appearance did not look old, but full of youthful energy.

"He's not Oleg, Oleg doesn't look like this. Pamulissa whispered.

"I have a lot of masks, Miss Lisa, and Miss Chanai. The Bloods upstairs gently stroked their faces, and they changed into a different look, and he looked at Nemesis next to Ian: "Then this is ......"

"My new escort. Now that his identity has been revealed, Ian is no longer hiding anything.

"Come on first, I have a lot to ask you. He retreated to the terrace, where the smell of fruit wine was faintly waving. Ian led the way into the villa, but the old man didn't follow, and when they went up to the second floor, they found that he was no longer downstairs.

"You're Oleg Roz?" Ian stood on the Byzantine terrace, not taking his seat. And the master sat down at the table, not even putting down the parasol, and the fierce sunlight poured on his fair skin and fruit wine, filled with an indescribable fragrance.

Or maybe it's the faint smell of blood.

"There is no need for me to serve you from the past or the future, Ian IV. The Bloodclan kept smiling as he spoke, the corners of his mouth turned upwards like two hooks: "My allegiance is to your father, and I will only go to your house if he can give me what I want." ”

This person is different from others, Ian thought to himself, Isha may have seen something from herself, and the two of them are purely grateful to the Ian family, but this Oleg in front of him seems to have negotiated conditions with his father.

He agrees that without common interests and goals, his father would not have been able to gather so many useful people.

"And what do you want from me now?" Ian asked, "My father is gone, but what he has, I have." ”

"Really?" the Bloodclan laughed, "If you have everything, why would the House of Lords capture Isa? As far as I know, he is the most gifted student of the Black Tower in the last hundred years. Ian IV, you can't solve the problem, or even ask me again. ”

"But since you've asked us to come over, you're ready to talk about the conditions. Ian stepped forward, and Xia Nai helped him pull a chair and sit down: "You are your own person, I will not tell lies." ”

The eyes of this blood clan were originally flashing with joy, but when he heard the second half of Ian's words, his expression slowly became solemn, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was half retracted, and the smile on his face was not smiling.

"Is the agreement I made with Chumore still with you?" With a gesture of the Bloodclan's right hand, a glass flew out of the room, and waited under the bottle, and the mellow fruit wine was delivered to Ian.

"I have not been exposed to this protocol and do not know what it is in. Ian was as honest as ever, but maybe it wasn't quite right to think about it, so he added, "But I can make a new one, on the same terms." ”

"You don't even know what the original conditions were, how can I believe you have mastered those things?"

"If these things have been lost, or if they have reached the hands of the enemy, then it should have been me who was captured the other day, not just Isa. It's still in our house, and I'm going to win this fight, and right now, I just need a little help. Ian knocked on the table, and the other party seemed a little absent-minded: "Mr. Oleg, if it has reached the most difficult time, how can I still be here intact?"

But the Bloodclan didn't seem to pay attention to what Ian said, and he looked in the direction of the town, which had somehow been completely covered in clouds.

And, the clouds are moving fast!

The wind is getting stronger.

"Master Ian, you go back to your room and hide for a while. ”

"Enemy?" Ian scrambled to his feet.

"One of the ancestors of the vampire guild, and I had a holiday. The Bloodclan stood up, but before Ian could retreat back to the villa, another man's voice rang out between heaven and earth.

"Ficher, do you want to fight again? In the past hundred years, you have lost more and more. ”