Chapter 185: Fangs
Looking at the thousand gold coins, Brandon licked his lips. The temptation for this money is really great for him.
Although he can't earn a thousand gold coins, as far as mercenaries are concerned, this trip is more than ten trips.
As with changing rooms, the profit in the middle is too great.
"Why are you just the son of a nobleman?" Rand said suddenly, taking Brandon's eyes off the gold coin box.
"Also, elf business. Luna asked.
Qin Ming pointed to Rand's shoulder: "Like you, you bring the family emblem with you, I don't know if there are ghosts."
You should be a nobleman in a territory somewhere in the Prairie of Great Jersey, although it is different, but the coat of arms is all like, horses, prairies, and blue skies. β
"It's just a little nobleman. Rand said, "There's only one company that can use all three of them." β
"However, although the sparrow is small, no matter how small, the education it receives is always different. It can also be seen from your behavior, after all, real civilians will not be full of heroic dreams like you. yes, Gray ......."
"I know I'm eating a little fast, but you're going to get cold if you eat so slowly. Gray, who couldn't speak clearly to the food on the table, did his best to express his thoughts.
Qin Ming gave him a glass of wine, for fear that he would die. Speaking of the first time I asked him to join the association, that is to say, eating, and this guy's naΓ―ve thoughts. It's also a wonder.
"It's not strange to know about these two goods, so how do you know about the elves?" Luna asked.
Qin Ming pointed to Wentini on the side, and she lifted her long hair on both sides, revealing a pair of pointed ears.
"Elves?" Luna was taken aback, but then a strange expression appeared on her face.
"Not quite like that. β
"Half-blood. Wentini asked, "You cut off your ears?"
"Hmph, if you're going to the Land of Chaos, you'll know one day. Also, you'd better not show your pointy ears in the future, this isn't a woodland kingdom. Luna didn't answer directly, but her tone was noticeably better than before.
"Then where did you come from?" Brandon Sword Qin Ming asked as he easily told the details of their group.
"Now even the mercenaries have started asking about the employer?" Qin Ming asked rhetorically.
"No, but if you want us to join, at least give us a thorough understanding, and the mercenaries need to trust each other. Brandon explained.
"If you don't say it, won't you take this business?"
"No, but double. β
Qin Ming snapped his fingers again, and two boxes of the same gold coins appeared on the table: "I'll give you three times, go and prepare what you want, I'm not responsible for this." β
"When are you leaving?" asked Brandon, the gold he had put away.
"Well, ask this one, and we'll leave everything to him. Qin Ming pointed at Agus and said, Brandon bowed towards Agus, even if he hadn't fought before, he could sense the strength of this one.
"So what? Can I eat him?" said Crowley, with a sullen look in his ear.
This time it was Qin Ming's turn to get bigger, although it was just like what Crowley said. As a Saint-Order Vampire, he had a lot of reserve blood on his body, but as a nobleman, he also disdained to drink that kind of dead blood.
Looking at the prostitutes floating around the hall, he asked, "Do you know where these people came from?"
Qin Ming asked, and the table instantly fell silent.
"Hooligans. β
"Pervert"
"Brother, you can't say this in front of a woman. Brandon said as he defended himself against the woman beside him.
"yes, boss. Rand also reminded him rarely.
"Uh...... You've misunderstood me, I just want to find a prostitute......"
"So ......"
"Boss, be careful. β
A column of water rushed towards him, Qin Ming was directly washed out of the same place, and landed outside the hotel, as soon as the wind blew, Qin Ming just wanted to greet and ask Wentini's eighteenth ancestor.
"So? Can I eat it?" asked Crowley.
"No, you shut up for me. Let me be alone for a moment. β
"Oh, isn't it quiet enough?" Crowley gestured to his body that was about to start freezing.
Qin Ming...... This guy, are you going to fight him?
Although snow on the border represents a shortage of food and a more difficult winter ahead, it is not unlikeable.
If the Prancing Horse is the only hotel within a 100-mile radius, it is the only hotel within a 100-mile radius...... Brothel.
Qin Ming sat on the side, watching Crowley dance on the dance floor inside, and with a cup of chicken, he brought a woman in, and Qin Ming also made room for her.
It didn't even take a moment for the woman to be fascinated by his eyes and take the initiative to give him her wrist.
Crowley bit her neck, and the woman looked very happy, which looked like a drug addict on Earth.
By the time Crowley had finished eating, he had discarded the woman under the table. Regardless of it, Qin Ming rolled his eyes and reached out to smash a fireball on it. Eventually, her body was burned to ashes.
Qin Ming's eyes turned and he saw a little boy of seven or eight years old not far away staring at the two of them.
Qin Ming pulled Crowley's sleeve and asked, "Does he know him?"
"Of course I don't know, but judging by the smell of blood, it must be the woman's child or something. "I'm surprised that you didn't persuade me not to kill her." β
"No need, it's your business. And I see that she looks like she has at the end, and it might be better to die under your fangs than to continue to live in such a place. β
"You're a strange man, but generally kind. Crowley propped his chin and said, Qin Ming took out ten silver coins and threw them to the boy, what would happen to him in the end, Qin Ming didn't care.
In the past, he would be more or less unbearable to encounter this kind of thing in front of him. But when he actually saw those large-scale deaths, he lost that thought.
There are people dying all the time in the world, even if they only care about the people in front of them. It's just a deception of oneself. A kind of hypocrisy, rather than force, it is better to go with the flow.
"By the way, when you bit her just now, did you have some venom or ...... on your teeth?" Qin Ming gestured.
"No, the tooth is the one that connects our hearts, the bridge between the blood of two people.
There is no venom on it, but rather a form of magic. So it's useless even if someone else gets it, otherwise wouldn't our fangs be worth more than red cherry blossoms?" Crowley explained.
"What would happen if you bit me? Qin Ming had a whim, he had crossed over from the earth, and he had always been interested in this mysterious creature.
Unfortunately, even in Europe, there are very few vampires. He hadn't seen any of them.
Crowley looked at him and said with a smile, this was the first time he had raised his spirits in the past month and a half: "You want to try it too? β
"Is blood addictive?" Qin Ming asked, and at the same time stretched out his hand, if you dare to take one more breath, I will chop you into pieces.
"No, vampires don't have to be bloody. He opened his mouth, and two fangs poked out of his mouth and bit down.
(End of chapter)
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