"Is this a carnival? I asked, with a strong smell of blood. Marcus put his hand on the edge of the golden coffin and stepped out of it. His skin is still wrinkled and unrecognizable. And his limbs and blood vessels were inserted into the blood vessels one by one.

"It's unfortunate that the carnival has just ended." Amelia smiled.

"What happened? The awakening ritual seems to be different from the previous one. Looking at Amelia, who was full of energy, and Marcus, who was swarming in his mind, who belonged to awakening the memories in his blood, suddenly gave birth to something different in his heart.

"Something happened. Victor has broken the pact we made millennia ago, and betrayed the friendship we've built up over millennia. Amelia said with a sincere face, the sincerity contained in her expression and tone was very easy to win people's trust.

Having dealt with a cunning tyrant like Victor for more than a thousand years, Amelia is naturally not a figure who is really not proficient in anything in terms of strategy, or has no achievements. As far as it comes to deception, Amelia, who is a woman and rarely tells lies, is more believable than Victor.

Everyone on the field was silent.

"It's really peculiar, I admit that Victor is not a likable figure, but if he betrayed, it would be a bit of a surprise." Marcus squinted his eyes and replied noncommittally. Although Victor has always been on guard against him, he has also been protecting him.

Marcus is well aware of Victor's greedy and cautious character.

Marcus, the ancestor of the vampires. and his twin brother William, the two are the ancestors of the vampire and werewolf races, and legend has it that either ancestor died. His descendants, who have multiplied by his bloodline, will die like the fallen ancestors.

Until the legend is conclusively ascertained, Marcus believes that Victor doesn't have the guts to do anything to him.

"This is Victor's disciple Klein, and he will tell you a lot, Victor is hiding what you and I are doing behind your back." Amelia stretched out her finger and trembled to the side, her hands clenched into fists. Then he stretched out again, then clenched his fists again, and the cycle went on and over to express his nervousness and uneasiness in Klein. Said flatly.

As he spoke, Marcus's shriveled body plumped up like a balloon that had been blown up. Wrinkles of the skin because of the beginning of the rejuvenation of the body. And become smooth and stretched. The pale yellow skin turns white. The outline of Marcus's face was also clearly displayed, and a pair of eyes as deep as the gray-blue sky fell on Crane on the side following Amelia's guidance.

Marcus is naturally not unfamiliar with this henchman of Victor. He beckoned to Crane, who looked uneasy, and a charming and gentle smile curled into the corners of his lips, and said, "Crane, don't be nervous. Come here, I won't hurt you. ”

Crane receiving a summons from Marcus. His eyes subconsciously glanced at Tang Bai, and then his gaze smoothed to Amelia. Seeing that neither of them spoke. He could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart, praying for himself as he walked in the direction where Marcus was.

"An arm, you want me to bite your neck?" Looking at Klein who walked in front of him, the gentle smile on Marcus's face was replaced by a somewhat evil smile, and he said with his own request.

Klein's heart jumped, and he couldn't bear to turn around and ask Tang Bai and Amelia for help with his eyes. Even though he was very frightened in his heart now, under the effect of this fear, his mind was unexpectedly calm and clear.

Klein knew very well that he had no way out now, not even a chance to escape. In this case, he asked Tang Bai and Amelia for help, and Klein couldn't estimate the reaction of the two. But it is very likely that he ignored his pleas for help.

Rolling the sleeve of his right hand to his elbow, Crane handed his bare wrist to Marcus.

Blood reminiscences.

This is a capability that every Bloodline possesses. This ability allows a vampire to read through the memories of the blood owner from the blood they suck. Even if it is a memory forgotten by the owner, there are still memories in the blood, which can be searched by the smoker.

Of course, although every vampire has this ability, only the three elders such as Victor, Marcus, and Amelia can really use it well and use it perfectly. Only when their strength reaches their level can they freely get what they want from their blood.

You know, a person's memory from childhood to adulthood, that's quite a terrible amount. If you casually want to use the ability of blood to recall and check other people's memories, the massive memory fragments can make a vampire feel dizzy. Not to mention reading and intercepting the memories you want to view from those massive memories.

Perhaps Serena and Michael Curwen, who has perfect blood, can barely and quickly rummage through the blood to find the memories they want, but they are definitely not as comfortable as Amelia and the other three elders.

Blood doesn't deceive, but it can be concealed and flexible.

In order to conceal some of their own secrets, the three elders naturally have the corresponding ability to shield the secrets in their blood that they don't want to be known.

It's like an awakening ritual, although the three elders use the blood of one elder to wake up the other. But most of the memories stored in the blood were carefully selected by the three elders. In other words, those memories are things that have nothing to do with their own secrets, and are related to their own actions and affairs during their own administration.

This ability to clear blood memories is undoubtedly a little more difficult than blood memories. This not only requires the support of majestic mental power, but also the control of every drop of blood that flows out of the body to a point of refinement.

This is a powerful ability that only a vampire elder can understand and master.

Klein was well aware that once Marcus tasted his blood, all his secrets would be hidden from him.

For a shameful betrayer, Crane is not sure what decision Marcus will make, and whether Tang Bai and Amelia will side with him and give him a pardon.

Looking at Klein, who looked a little flustered but forced to be calm, Marcus gently grasped the wrist he handed over with one hand, and the other index finger was erected, and the fingertips grew abruptly, popping out like a blade. Then, the sharp fingertips pressed against the skin of Klein's bare wrist, swiping from side to side.

The whole action is elegant and calm, like a nobleman preparing a meal at the table, giving people a pleasing beauty.

Blood seeped out immediately along the fingertip of the wound, first just a thin blood-red line, and then a red blood, as if squeezed by something, spreading from the wound. Marcus lifted Crane's bloodied wrist and held it to his somewhat dry lips, leaning down and sucking on it.

Crane's standing body twitched violently, and then he felt the blood in his body flow rapidly.

It didn't take long for Klein to stagger back two steps, clutching his bloody wrists, and his eyes scanned Marcus and Tang Bai, as well as Amelia, the three most high-ranking people on the field.

"Amelia, you've given me a pretty precious gift." Marcus stood up contentedly, his arm flicked violently, and the blood transfusion needle, which was still pierced in the blood vessel, was directly pumped out with his movements.

"Victor's death?" Amelia's emerald green eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's a gift, and judging by the sins he's committed, Victor deserves to die ten thousand times. I'm talking about something else. Marcus smiled as gently as a gentleman: "Half-blood, what a perfect existence, isn't it?" Stronger than both werewolves and vampires, without the weaknesses of both. ”

Marcus's voice sounded like he was chanting a hymn, and it was clear that he had received a lot of useful information and intelligence from Crane's blood.

"What do you seem to want to change?" Whether it was Tang Bai or Amelia, they all heard a different meaning from Marcus's demeanor and tone. Amelia squinted her eyes, looked at Marcus with a smile, and asked calmly and flatly.

"Why not?" Marcus' face was bright. He felt that for thousands of years, only this recovery was the most satisfying and happy recovery for him.

The obnoxious Victor died.

No one can suppress him anymore or make him fearful.

When compared to another news, Victor's death can only be condescended to two in his heart.

Hybrid!

In this world, it is possible to create hybrids in batches!

This is great news.

Marcus picked up a gorgeous satin tunic that had been equipped for him for him a long time ago, like a trench coat, and put it on his bare chest, directly on his body. "The damned man is dead, and it's time for me to do what I should have done a long time ago."

"William?" Tang Bai raised his eyebrows, sat on a luxurious chair, his two thighs stretched out and overlapped together, his back was close to the high back of the chair, the elbows of his arms were resting on the armrests of the chairs on both sides, his hands and ten fingers were crossed, stacked on his chest and abdomen, and he looked at Marcus leisurely. Serena and Crane stood side by side behind him, while Amelia reclined in front of her chair.

"Yes, my dear brother who has been imprisoned by Victor and Amelia for more than a thousand years." (To be continued......)