Chapter 317 Lin Bao refused to take him in

"Old man, he said that the old monster is still alive......" Lin Zixian translated Smith's words to Lin Bao.

"Really alive? It turned out to be the leader of the entire blood clan, no wonder there were two brushes. Lin Bao frowned and said: "I've been sleeping for a hundred years, what kind of sleep is this, and I want to sleep for a hundred years?" Calculating the time, isn't it exactly what happened after he retreated from Huaxia? ”

Lin Zixian knew what he wanted to know, turned his head and asked Smith again, "Why did that Prince Clark sleep for a hundred years?" ”

After pondering for a while, Smith said slowly: "Usually the strong people in the blood clan are the elders who are very old, and those elders have to suck the 'blood food' every time they fall asleep, so every time they sleep, their strength will increase. ”

"You mean to say that Prince Clark has been sleeping for a hundred years to improve his strength?" Lin Zixian frowned and asked, which made him feel a little bad.

"There are only two possibilities for sleeping, one is to escape the world, and the other is to improve strength." Smith explained that it was not a secret in this Bloodline, so there was nothing to hide, not to mention that he had now been abandoned by the Bloodline, so that Caesar could know more about it, and he might be safer.

"What does it mean to be full of 'blood food' before you fall asleep?" Lin Zixian asked ().

"Sucking 'blood food' means killing each other." Smith smiled bitterly: "That is, to absorb other people's blood, and slowly absorb the essence of other people's blood in a deep sleep to improve your own strength." ”

"Cannibalism? Aren't you bloodlines sucking the blood of ordinary people? Why cannibalism, do you want to suck even the blood of your own kind? Lin Zixian was a little curious.

"Not really." Smith shook his head with a warm teacup in both hands, "Ordinary people's blood can only be regarded as ordinary food, because the energy that can be absorbed in it is very small, and it is usually only used as a daily food to replenish the body's energy, just like ordinary people's three meals a day." But for a high-level blood clan like Prince Clark, ordinary blood has almost no meaning to his sleep, only by sucking the blood of the blood clan can he extract enough energy, and the stronger the blood clan sacrificed, the stronger the strength he will improve. The fact that he was able to sleep for so long meant that either many Bloods had sacrificed, or some powerful Bloodlines had sacrificed. But I guess it's the latter, because no one's stomach is a warehouse, it can't hold too much blood, and targeting too many blood clans will cause public outrage, so it should be a sacrifice or some powerful blood clans, or it may be irresistible and forced to make sacrifices. ”

Hearing him say this, Lin Zixian felt that the situation was a little strict, and frowned: "As far as I know, ordinary people who have been bitten by your blood clan will also become vampires, if you create a large number of vampires...... According to the way you say this, wouldn't it be easy for your blood clan to create high-level vampires? ”

"Those are all rumors compiled by the Holy See to make people panic and ostracize the Bloodline." Smith couldn't help but laugh and explained, "Pure blood families are born normally through mating, for example, my parents are blood families. Of course, the kind of method you mentioned also exists, and to explain it in modern science, it is a viral infection. But this method of infecting ordinary people comes at a price, because to inject part of their own blood into the other party's body, the lower the strength of the blood clan, the weaker the ability to infect the other party, and the ordinary person's body will produce antibodies, which are easy to dissolve. Therefore, the lower the blood clan, the more blood will be injected into the opponent's body, so that the opponent's body will accumulate enough infected viruses. So low-level vampires don't usually do this, because if they don't do it, they will lose their lives. ”

Lin Zixian nodded slowly when he heard this: "In other words, only high-level vampires have enough infection ability?" ”

"Theoretically, this is the case, because the higher the rank of the vampire, the stronger his ability to infect the virus, and the less price he will pay. However, they generally do not do this when they are not facing a genocide crisis, people are selfish, and no matter how small the price they pay, they will weaken their own strength, and they are easily taken advantage of by other strong people as 'blood food'. Importantly, the ability of this virus to infect will be weaker from generation to generation, which can be reflected in the lifespan of each bloodline, and the stronger the bloodline, the longer the lifespan. Smith laughed.

"Huh! Isn't it possible for your blood to live forever without suffering harm? Lin Zixian said strangely.

"Huh! Legend has it that Cain, the ancestor of the Bloodline, had the ability to walk through night and day, and to be forever young. As for the current blood clan, it is all made up in film and television dramas, in fact, the general blood clan is the same as ordinary people, and some low-level blood clans often have premature aging because of the lack of virus vitality in the body, and their lifespan is not as good as that of ordinary people. If it were as magical as you say, the Bloodlines would have ruled the entire Earth long ago. ”

Smith had a ridiculous smile on his face, but then he suddenly stared at Lin Bao and said in surprise, "Does he know Prince Clark?" ”

He only reacted now, and from the question just now and the conversation between Lin Bao and Lin Zixian, it was obvious that Caesar did not know about Prince Clark, and it was obviously this terrible middle-aged man who asked Caesar to ask.

Lin Zixian smiled, first translated the conversation with Smith to Lin Bao, who was wide-eyed and confused, before pointing at Lin Bao and smiling at Smith: "You are a blood clan, you must have heard of the 'Guardian of China', right?" ”

Smith was suddenly startled, suddenly stood up and stared at Lin Bao, and said in disbelief: "Could it be that he is the 'Guardian of Huaxia'?" ”

"Yes." Lin Zi nodded Lin Bao's nose and said with a smile: "He is one of the many 'Huaxia Guardians', your Prince Clark was once his defeated general, if he hadn't been kind-hearted and let Clark go, I am afraid that the leader of your blood clan would have to be replaced." ”

Everyone in the world has a superficial side, and Julius Caesar is no exception, in fact, the eighteen 'Chinese guardians' who joined forces to resist foreign enemies have all died almost, but Lin Zixian still can't help but want to give them a crown of glory, he feels that Lin Bao is not a nonsense fabrication, he feels that what they have done is worthy of the glory of 'Chinese guardians'.

Although they died in obscurity, and even few people knew about that battle, these hermits who were indifferent to fame and fortune only stood up for the sentence of 'foreign invasion', and a vicious battle made the entire blood clan unforgettable for them, and they did not dare to set foot in China again because of the five words 'guardian of China' for a hundred years.

Life is as brilliant as summer flowers, and death is as faint as light smoke, I don't know how many generations are stronger than those who deceive the world and steal fame.

Lin Zixian didn't think there was anything wrong with letting Lin Bao enjoy the respect of others on behalf of the 'eighteen' of the year.

"He defeated Prince Clark?" Smith was a little dumbfounded, he immediately thought that Prince Clark had been sleeping for a hundred years, so wouldn't this person in front of him be at least a hundred years old, but he looked so young, no wonder he couldn't help himself fight back.

Lin Bao looked at Smith's surprised reaction, and then looked at Lin Zixian's fox-like smirk, he felt a little wrong, and slapped Lin Zixian's fingers away, glaring: "Are you bullying me for not understanding and talking bad about me?" ”

Lin Zixian touched the back of his hand that was numb, and said seriously: "What's the matter, he is questioning how you know Prince Clark, so I sued him, you have beaten Prince Clark several times, and finally the Prince Clark hugged your thigh and begged Grandpa to sue *** again and again for mercy, you see that he is pitiful, so he let him go." How shocked people are when they find out? It's obviously a compliment to you, but why did you speak ill of you, old man, you don't know what to do. ”

"Uh......" Lin Bao looked at Smith's reaction, he was indeed quite shocked, and suddenly his face turned a little pale, and he coughed a little embarrassedly: "Your kid is too exaggerated, although the facts are similar, but it is not as exaggerated as you say." I don't know how to speak in front of foreign devils, don't let the gringos think that we Chinese people are frivolous (). I warn you, only this once, and in the future, I will not be as thick-skinned as you, old man. ”

That being said, looking at the slight raising of his eyebrows when he indifferently picked up the teacup and tasted it, it seemed that this sycophant still made him quite comfortable. Squinted at Smith and said, "Boy, you haven't told me what the hell is going on with this monster, why can he walk in the sun?" ”

This is naturally to tell him, and Lin Zixian immediately told him about Smith's origin.

Lin Bao was somewhat surprised that Smith turned out to be the 'Holy Spirit' of the Blood Clan, but when he heard Lin Zixian elaborate on the powerful power of the Blood Clan and the Holy See, especially after the Holy See had nearly one-third of the world's population of believers, he couldn't help but bared his teeth and stared at Lin Zixian with a ghostly expression.

"Stop." Lin Bao put down the teacup, as if he didn't know his apprentice, he looked up and down: "Such a guy who is sad and disgusting, and the two huge forces can't tolerate it, what do you mean by your kid bringing me here?" Don't sue me for saying that you want me to protect him. ”

Seeing that the attempt was punctured, Lin Zixian smiled dryly: "It's not for you to protect him, you just find him a place to live in this mountain...... By the way, he's quite good at serving people, what kind of chopping wood and carrying water! Although you can leave it to him, think about it, there is a vampire foreigner who helps you grind tofu, and there is only one in the world! ”

"Come less." Lin Bao glanced at him disdainfully, "Let people know that it's tofu ground by vampires, your Aunt Kang is probably going to close down, can the tofu still be sold?" ”

"Old man, don't worry, he came all the way with makeup, I won't say it, no one will know that he is here with you, and it will definitely not cause you any trouble."

"Don't chirp crookedly, to put it bluntly, it's not that you want me to help you protect him." Lin Bao got up and stood up, glanced at Smith, and said indifferently: "Don't say it, there is no room for negotiation in this matter, I won't let him stay here, the people here are simple and far away from right and wrong, I don't want to cause any trouble to the people here." If you dare to leave him behind, I will slaughter him." Where did he come from, where do you throw it back, hurry up and get him out, don't let me do it. ”

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