Chapter 128: The Blood of the Vampire Lester

Duan continued to discover the changes he has now, a little helpless, although it is not a bad thing to become a vampire, but it is also quite troublesome, for him, a new bloodline, he still can't appear under the sun, but his own strength has really improved, and it can be regarded as a blessing and a curse!

Duan was relieved when he thought of this, he is not the kind of person who will be immersed in troubles, his character has a little attitude towards life as it happens, this is also a helpless thing, life has deceived you like this, so what can you do with life in addition to complying?

Now his first problem is not to think about how bad it is to become a vampire, but to transport these treasures before dawn, if it is before he knows that he has become a vampire, he can not be in such a hurry, and it is not too late to leave after dawn, but now he has to consider the threat of the sun to him, so it is better to leave now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

This treasure, which weighs hundreds of catties, is definitely a tricky thing for ordinary people, but for Duan Jiji, this is not a problem, this little weight can only be regarded as a piece of cake for him, and the only thing that makes him feel troublesome is where he is now.

Duan is not a road idiot, but his sense of direction is definitely not very good, which should be one of his few weaknesses! In the city where he used to live, he sometimes got lost, let alone in Paris that he was not familiar with, and he was not sure if he was in Paris, if it was another city, then he really didn't know how to go back.

Duan kept thinking about this, so he didn't dare to delay every minute, put the big box on his shoulder, and strode towards the outside of the secret room, and after a while, he had already jumped out of the tomb, looked at the moon in the sky, and determined that the approximate time was four o'clock in the morning, and it was only three hours before dawn, and his time was running out.

"Hmm!"

Duan constantly gritted his teeth, and said secretly in his heart: "I have to rush back in three hours, otherwise I haven't died in the hands of those terrifying creatures, but I will die in the hands of Mother Sun, and it would be ridiculous and generous to say that I became the first protagonist in history to be killed by the sun." ”

Duan constantly doesn't want to be such a strange protagonist, let alone such a bizarre way of dying, he is determined to become a man who conquers hell, his goal is the sea of stars, so he can't delay here, with so much effort, I'm afraid he has already gone back!

Duan is constantly unable to complain about a bad author, he has to hurry up now, but when he is about to leave, he finds a problem, if he runs back from the ground, which side should he go?

This is indeed a problem, he can't distinguish the four directions of southeast, south, northwest and northwest in this cemetery for the time being, which makes him helpless for a while, this is not like he used to, he can spend a little more time trying in turn, this time if he can't find the direction to go home, I'm afraid it will be a real tragedy.

"If only I could fly like Magnus, I wouldn't have to worry about anything." Duan kept thinking like this, but he could only imagine, although he had now become a bloodliner, he was only a newborn, and he didn't have the ability to fly in the air.

"Alas!"

Duan was a little speechless, it seemed that he could only fight for luck, he took out a coin in his arms, and chose the direction of south and north, if it was heads, he would go to the south, and if it was tails, he would go to the north.

As for why this guy ignored the east-west direction, only the ghost knows, maybe Duan Zhuan is just looking at the north-south direction.

Duan kept tossing the coin casually, and after the coin swirled on the ground, it stopped, facing up: "Since it is God's arrangement, let's go to the east, and it depends on whether God favors me." ”

After Duan kept tossing the coin, he chose the east, you read that right, he really chose the east, as for saying that he would go to the south if he was good, why did he change his mind at this time, this question is only known to the ghost, do you want to know the reason? Then go and ask the questions constantly!

However, God seems to be very unhappy with Duan Zheng's behavior of going back on his word, fortunately he did not favor him, the east he chose was exactly the opposite of the location of Paris, but Duan Zheng didn't know at this time, he was still full of joy to identify God's choice, but he didn't know that God's next door might be the old Wang's family, and Duan Zheng's son did not get God's favor.

Therefore, he ran tragically for more than two hours, and did not see any trace of the city, not even a figure, if he did not know that he was going in the wrong direction at this time, he was really stupid, he was definitely not a stupid person, on the contrary, he was very smart.

However, smart people also have times when they make mistakes, Duan Zhen is now in the stage of making mistakes, he is determined to go to the east, and the objective conditions do not allow him to turn around again, he doesn't believe it, in France, a place with a big fart, there is still no human town.

It was already six o'clock in the morning, and he could see the eastern horizon, and there was a little white, which was a sign that the sun was rising, and if he couldn't find a place to hide, he really had to say goodbye to the world.

Maybe it was a paternity test done by God, and at this time it was discovered that Duan Jiji had nothing to do with the old Wang next door, which gave Duan Jijian a little hope at the dawn, and about a hundred meters away from Duan Jiji, there was a shadow of a towering minaret-shaped building, which shocked his spirit.

Duan continued to speed up his pace immediately, he knew that such a building, in these Western countries, is generally either a palace or a church, this sparsely populated place, it is naturally impossible to appear a palace, and only a church is the only possibility.

Duan Chuan was not bad, when he walked in front of this building, a Christian church appeared in front of him, looking at this towering church, Duan Constant was not surprised.

Because, in these European countries, especially countries like France, England and Germany, there are many churches in them, and their churches generally represent the pinnacle of ancient European architectural craftsmanship, using the best stone and the best craftsmen.

Therefore, the churches in these countries in Europe can be relatively tall, which is diametrically opposed to the ancient Chinese architectural style, the ancient Chinese palaces and gardens represent the pinnacle of China's architectural technology, and China does not pay attention to the vertical development of architecture, China pays attention to the horizontal, the general buildings are established in groups, the scale is very large, but the height is only more than ten meters at most.

In addition, most of the buildings in China are wooden structures, so in terms of preservation, it is more convenient to have no Western stone structures, which is why the existing ancient buildings in China are so rare, and most of the ancient buildings that can be preserved to modern times have been renovated or rebuilt many times.

Of course, for these academic issues, Duan Cheng has no research interest now, and the only thing he thinks about is to quickly run to this church to avoid the rising sun, thinking that Duan will go up and knock on the door.

However, as he was about to reach the door of the church, he suddenly stopped, not because he had thought of a better way, but because he reacted, and he still carried a chest of gold, silver and jewels on his shoulder.

Although there is a lid on the top of the box, due to the age factor, this cover can no longer play the role of closing the box, and the jewelry in the box looms from the outside.

Duan did not believe that the believers and clergy in it were a group of pure-hearted ascetics, if this were the case, there would not have been the Middle Ages when the pope interfered in politics and the Holy See controlled the European economy.

Although Duan Zheng was not afraid of the evil intentions of the clergy inside, he could kill these people in minutes, but if he killed these people, it would always be a troublesome thing, and he had always stayed away from trouble. (To be continued.) )