142 7.5.1
There is always a place in the dark night of the empire that is more lively and bright than the day. Jaco carried the box into the dark passageway, led by a guide with a candle. The guide was dressed like an old butler, with white hair, a straight waist, and a good figure. Giaco can bet he has at least six abs on his stomach.
The "butler" wears a black tuxedo and walks down the narrow spiral staircase.
When their feet hit the ground, the sound of footsteps was barely audible.
Giako glanced up, and there were dense bats hanging upside down above the entire passage, their eyes shimmering in the darkness, and they seemed to be staring at Giako.
Jaco respectfully asked, "Who is this lord?" β
The guide looked at Jaco twice and said coldly, "This is not an adult, just a gatekeeper." "This young childe, who has come here alone, is probably an ancilla at best, and maybe even an anarch.
Jaco gave a look of sudden realization, and lowered his head a little embarrassed and embarrassed.
When the staircase finally came to an end, the guide paused and placed the candle in his hand on the lampstand beside him. The front suddenly opened up. Jaco walked into a huge hall filled with vampires, almost a vampire's lair.
"Quiet, quiet, ladies and gentlemen." A man stood at one end of the hall and spoke. His voice is so loud that you can hear him effortlessly without a microphone. The hall was built to resemble a theater, with a crowd of people seated in fan-shaped auditoriums, special viewing platforms on both wings, and Giaco entered into a small, independent viewing platform. The perspective is not very good, but he is alone.
The guide handed Giaco the program, bowed to him, and left the stand. Giacco placed the box at his feet and sat down in the only soft chair. The audience below is three-fifths of vampires, and two-fifths of them are normal humans. Even if Jaco wasn't a vampire, he could guess what they were doing.
These normal humans were separated and seated in sections, surrounded by vampires. These self-proclaimed noble monsters surrounded the food in the middle, and the food did not show a panicked gaze. They even look at the vampires around them with admiration and envy, sticking out a part of their body whenever someone needs a "snack".
- Vampires are the same everywhere, and humans are the same everywhere.
Giako looked away disinterested and landed on the stage again. The man on stage looked at the watch on his wrist, and Giaco looked at his watch - it was almost midnight.
"Your Excellency," a waiter walked through the aisle and approached Giaco's side, asking softly, "do you need any 'snacks'?" β
Giacko's 10,000 coins weren't for nothing. Before coming, he hunted down several E-class vampires who had lost their minds, sent their fangs to the church, and sold their corpses to some black merchants. Some of these black merchants are humans, some are vampires, they are happy to take on all kinds of things, vampire corpses are very popular with them, and the prices they give are very satisfying.
It took Jaco three vampire corpses to get to this seat. Since there are free supplies, he certainly won't refuse.
"Something sweet." Jaco pressed his knuckles to his chin and thought for a while.
The waiter then left. Giacco put his arm on the armrest, and seeing that the curtain on the stage had been lifted, the man said in a loud and deep voice, "The night has begun." β
The curtain was lifted.
It's a gathering of the Underground Kingdom, a feast of vampire pleasures. The vampires on the stage play out the history of ancient Dracula, and several vampire men and women put two ordinary human maidens on the table.
Everything is real.
The girl's body is cut, and the vampire who pretends to be elegant brutally cuts off part of their body and puts it in his mouth to suck. All human beings are their food, without exception.
The graceful vampire tossed her broken body aside, and a blonde girl shivering to the front of the stage, covered in a sackcloth cloth, was presented with the best gift they had ever picked out to the Duke for his birthday todayβyes, it was a birthday party like no other.
The girl stepped forward tremblingly and knelt before the duke, her charm intensified by fear. The Duke lifted her chin and rubbed his thumb against her lips. Gently pulled her up, revealing her fangs.
The girl's naked body was exposed, her satin skin was rubbed by the duke, and she craned her neck and let out a cry of horror. The Duke did not completely drain her blood, he stroked the back of the girl's neck, kneaded the girl's breasts, and then untied his robe.
Giako's iris was one layer deeper. The duke gave the girl the most extreme pleasure, and the "food" in the audience was horrified and envious. The girl sobbed and begged the Duke, who then bit off his own wrist.
All eyes were on the Duke and the Maiden.
He embraced her for the first time.
There was an uproar in the audience.
The blood of a few humans was already excitating them, and the blood of the Duke was unsettling to all vampires below the Duke level.
Jaco pinched his nose and said softly, "It stinks." "Lustful vampires have begun to have fun sporadically.
666 said worriedly: "So many vampires...... Can you get the Duke's blood? γ
Giako rubbed his temples, letting his overly sensitive five senses be protected by the barrier as much as possible. "There's always a chance to ......," he said.
Then he heard a very soft footstep. Giacco knew it was his "dessert" coming. He didn't turn his head, as if he had eyes behind his back, and grabbed the man into his arms. But the other party's unexpectedly tall made him flutter for a moment. As soon as Jaco turned around, he heard the other man say, "This is really a feast......
Jaco's body stiffened, and 666 ran away quickly, and a few big words were displayed on the screen: "Your lover is here!" γ
Fred was dressed in black casual clothes, raised one eyebrow and sneered at the large vampire below. He felt Giako's glare at him, so he turned to look at him and said with a slight mockery, "Isn't it?" β
What happens when a vampire hunter breaks into the middle of hundreds of vampires?
- This hunter is dead.
As soon as Jaco let go of his nose, he smelled the refreshing smell of Fred. The vampire on the standway in front of him turned to look at him, and Jaco immediately slammed Fred down, letting the solid fence block him, and his back was instantly covered with cold sweat.
Vampires have extremely strong senses, not much more than sentinels, especially their sense of smell. They are more sensitive to living humans than anything else. Giacco looked around vigilantly, and sure enough, he saw several vampires standing up on the viewing platform, as if looking for the whereabouts of the humans who had suddenly appeared.
All of the "food" in the room was marked, and the guests knew it was "food" that could be eaten safely, but Fred was different. The hunter's scent on him was too strong, and there was a peculiar smell that Giaco still didn't know was a guide.
The guide is a unique smell of the guide, and it is also an aphrodisiac for calming the symptoms of the sentinel's madness, and it is also an aphrodisiac when the guide and the sentinel produce binding heat.
Giacco didn't know how conspicuous a guide was here. He cursed "damn it" in a low voice.
Fred was pressed underneath, slightly surprised. He didn't expect the other party to defend himself. And in the next second, the vampire grabbed his neckline, lowered his head and said to him viciously: "If you want to die, don't drag me into the water?" β
He yanked Fred hard again, pulling the ascetic vampire hunter forward and burying it between his legs.
Fred was annoyed when he heard footsteps in the hallway.
"Bite me." Jaco commanded in a low voice.
The aerosol bomb in Fred's hand didn't press down. He could have messed up the entire hall with vampires, and he was able to catch a few of them as a result of thisβas the Empire's top hunters, he had experience. ButβFred smirked open Kenthal's pants. Then his gaze froze, and he saw two tooth holes at the base of the other man's legs. No wonder there are no bite marks on Kenthal's neck......
"Bite me!" Giako said impatiently.
Fred bit through the base of the other's legs, biting down on the two tooth marks. The smell of vampire's blood permeated the air, suppressing the smell of Fred.
The guide felt a change in the smell he had previously smelled. He quickened his pace to the viewing platform, only to see the young vampire sitting in a soft, high-backed chair, holding his chin in his hand and leisurely watching the commotion below. Between his legs was a man on his knees, his head buried in an important part of the vampire, and his head was held tightly by the other party.
The guide looked at the young vampire suspiciously and warily. The other party has just become a vampire, and he is clearly a little ghost without sire, but the smell of his blood ......
The young vampire let out a lustful moan, he didn't control his volume and indulgence in the slightest, his eyebrows furrowed slightly upward, and he moved his waist. He turned to the guide, "What's wrong?" I am very satisfied with the dessert this time. β
The young vampire's backlit eyes glowed scarlet, like rubies on two behemoths. His silver-white hair radiated a sharp, powerful sheen in the shadows.
The guide looked fixedly at the "dessert" that kept shaking his head for a moment with the same puzzled gaze. Under the increasingly strong smell of blood, he finally took a step back: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency. β
This vampire sire isn't just ancilla...... Most likely a marquis...... The guide retreated in fear.
The vampire in front of them, who had been staring at them all along, gave him a thumbs up, and Giako smiled gracefully at him.
As soon as the guide left, Fred immediately left Jaco. Jia Ke, who was almost hard by the other party, endured the grievances and pulled up his pants. 666 said with pity: "He seems to be even more angry. γ
Jaco thought about it for a while, and he had to get angry when a vampire pressed him and hit someone else in the face more than twenty times.
But Jaco should be more worried about himself now. Fred must have followed his whereabouts.
Giaco, who showed his fangs in front of the sober Fred for the first time, couldn't help but recall the taste of the other party's blood before, and felt that the saliva was flooding even more......
Fred didn't stand up, sitting on the ground and staring coldly at the below. His presence caused only a brief commotion. Kenthal's blood was stronger than he thought, and if he could keep his sanity until now, then the vampire who embraced him in the first place must be a prince. Fred thought coldly.
He could have killed Kental right now, and it wouldn't be difficult for him to get out of this vampire's hornet's nest, but this was also Kental's home turf. Fred wondered what the hell this strange vampire wanted to do. He hasn't bitten anyone to death, not even when he's out of control, and he's probably the first vampire to become a vampire hunter.
"What is your purpose?" Fred said.
Jaco's heart was relieved when he heard Fred ask. He understands that Fred is not the kind of pedantic hunter who thinks.
"Vampires." "That's what I'm targeting. His hand casually pointed downward.
"I'm a vampire good, but I'm also a blood hunter. You should already know my condition," Jaco pointed to the base of his leg, where the bleeding had stopped, and the blood stained Giako's pants. "If I'm going to keep my sanity, I'm going to have to keep hunting high-level vampires. My motivation is perhaps stronger than that of you hunters. β
Fred frowned.
Giacco kept up: "I'm the best spy I can be. No one will doubt my position and camp. Now only you know that I'm a vampire. β
Fred turned his head to look at the other man carefully.
It's different from the cowardly and introverted Kenthal you see during the day. At night, he seemed to be fully rejuvenated. His sharp teeth were not fully withdrawn, looming between his lips and teeth, and his silver-white hair was wiped back, revealing a well-defined forehead and eyes that shimmered red.
Kental was the most maverick vampire he'd ever met. And Fred is also the most maverick guide in the eyes of the world.
Fred put down the box that he had been holding in his hand and said in a low voice, "Temporary truce." β
Is this a consensus on peaceful coexistence? Jaco smiled and held out his hand to him: "Good cooperation. β
"Cooperation?" Fredskin said with a smile, "You think that's all there was to it?" β
Jaco's hairs stood on end. He swallowed and changed the subject: "How did you get in?" β
Each passage has a gatekeeper, the group of bats hanging from the ceiling. Fred is a hunter or a guide, how did he get in?
"Get rid of that guy," Fred said coldly, "and vampires hate the smell of smoke when they turn into bats." β
Jia Kelen paused for a moment and turned his head to look at 666: This guy is a bit witty.
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Jaco knew that Fred must have come in more than he said, there were not only gatekeepers outside, but also guides, and the entrance to enter also required special identification. Perhaps only two or three hunters in the entire empire could enter this vampire temple so easily.
"My target tonight is him." Giacco lightly pointed his finger at the duke, who stood on the stage, enjoying the extravagance and satisfaction of the whole party, and the girl who had just been embraced for the first time lay quietly in his arms, looking at each other with eyes full of affection. Jaco didn't want to see the person who had embraced him in the first place, and he felt sick at the thought that he might have a sense of dependence on the other person from his blood.
Fred glanced at the duke, surprised by Jaco's audacity.
"A duke......" Fred didn't know what the vampire wanted to do.
Jaco's eyes caught on Fred, "I need your cooperation." β