In fact, if Chu Zifeng is really a pure Gangero clansman, then you don't want to see him at all, because in his lifetime, Chu Zifeng will hide in the deep mountains and old forests alone, calmly playing in the mud in the wild, and be a lonely and arrogant hunter.

To tell you the truth, the scum of Chu is also notoriously withdrawn in the academy, with the four big words "don't approach the living" written on his face all day long, except for Qianqian, the entire academy is willing to approach this cold guy.

The characteristics of the Gangaro clan are simply not too obvious.

Although Qianqian doesn't seem to have the characteristics that Gangaro people should have, she is not withdrawn at all, and she likes to drill into crowded places, not at all like her brother has such significant clan characteristics. But her mind-reading skills are actually the best evidence.

The Gangero clan, although they reject human society and blood society, and only like to wander alone, they unexpectedly like to communicate with wild animals to survive.

Before the 15th century, if you met the Gangero people in the wild, you would find that they were surrounded by all kinds of wild animals.

It is not so much the rejection of human society and the blood society as it is that they are the closest clan to nature among the blood clans.

Most importantly, before the fifteenth century, almost every Gangero could understand the inner thoughts of animals, and Qianqian's mind-reading skills should have evolved from them.

As for the old guard's Torido clan, well, it is said that this clan is the clan with the highest probability of producing an artist among the thirteen clans of the blood clan, and every member of the Torido clan has an almost pathological pursuit of beauty, and many literary works in the blood clan, and paintings that record the history of the blood clan are created and handed down by the people of the Torido clan.

It is worth mentioning that most of the world-famous paintings and literary masterpieces were either created by the Torredots during their lifetimes, or after they became vampires.

It is rumored that many of the mysterious Xunshan monasteries are members of the Toridor clan, and the general artistic attainments of this clan are extremely profound.

It's just that I don't know why, in the old Wei generation, the pursuit of beauty suddenly became wearing women's clothes..... Although it is a lot less meaningful, it is still a little bit closer, and it can barely prove that this women's pervert is a member of the Torredo family.

But don't think they're normal! In fact, if this clan goes crazy, the destructive power may be even more terrifying than that of other clans!

You must know that artists are crazy....... sometimes they are more intimidating than scientists.

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Lao Wei's ballet dance, Andreev's heavy punches, Chu Zifeng's teleportation, Chu Qianqian's mind-reading skills and Carl's magic eye, everyone's ability is the best evidence that they have inherited their clan bloodline.

In particular, Karl's magic eyes, those incomparable eyes, are something that successive monarchs have longed for.

Everything in the world has nothing to hide in front of the Demon Eye, this is an ability that is born to belong to the king!

And he is also from the royal family of the blood clan.

"What kind of clan is Karl? Are you of the same race? Commissioner Huang asked the question he was most curious about.

For Carl, Commissioner Huang has always maintained a certain deep vigilance, unlike Chu Zifeng, who pressed you against the wall with a dagger, and said, "You should stay away from my sister, otherwise I will kill you" Simply, Huang Xiaobei always felt that Carl belonged to the group that hid the knife in the smile.

Not to mention anything else, his smile is so good-looking, in front of Carl's smile, Huang Xiaobei sometimes feels his heart beat faster, so he wonders if he really has some sexual orientation problems.

And the reason why Huang Xiaobei is a little afraid of Carl is because he is too much like a leader.

Even though Carl usually loves to laugh, and his smile is very friendly and infectious, it is undeniable that whether it is Andreev with a heavy fist or the elusive Chu Zifeng, it seems that he will always be a subordinate in front of him.

What Huang Xiaobei didn't know was that Carl, who took off his sunglasses, could become a real king at any time!

Commissioner Huang secretly guessed in his heart, "The clan that Carl comes from is only afraid that it is not ordinary, and it is likely to be the kind of clan that has always occupied a leading position in the secret party. ”

Commissioner Huang guessed correctly, the clan Carl came from was none other than the leader of the secret party for hundreds of years, the real royal family in the blood clan!

That is the birthplace of the heroes of the blood clan of the past generations, that is the name of the clan that has been named the name of the secret party, and the other six clans dare not raise any doubts - the Fanzhuo clan!

The old guard's brown eyes burned with frenzy.

"From the battlefield to the next battlefield, from the throne to the next throne!"

"There is no failure, only success, and death after failure!"

"Unruly and unruly, the Bruch do not dare to question this title in the slightest, at most they only disdain."

"The Fanzhuo clan, the only one in our blood clan - the royal family!"

The old guard's voice contained endless admiration, and even the corners of his eyes revealed a hint of crystal.

"They are the leaders of the secret party, and they are the founders of the secret party! What's more, for hundreds of years, every leader who has changed the history of the Bloodline and guided us to a higher level is a member of the Fanzhuo Clan. ”

"They are—born emperors!"

Lao Wei's voice was long, and every word was full of admiration for the royal family, because the history of the Fanzhuo clan was almost the history book of the rise of the blood clan.

"Under such difficult conditions, the clan was divided, each other was at war, and the church pursued and killed, and under such difficult conditions, the first to propose a clan alliance, establish a secret party, and defeat foreign enemies several times, and successfully let the secret party pass on to this day - Grand Duke Abraham Fandro."

"The first patriarch who proposed the great fusion of bloodlines and did not prohibit the marriage and childbirth of bloodlines and humans, but also the prophet who came up with the theory of the supreme evolution of the bloods - Hebrew Vandro."

The old guard crossed his arms, and the expression on his face seemed to be following in the footsteps of the Blood Prophet.

"The theories of the prophets, all that the prophets imagined, are fulfilled today. He is the supreme wise man of our bloodline for thousands of years, and the ancient parchment scroll he left behind reveals to us the way of the bloodline's supreme evolution. Without his predictions, without his theories, we might still be such ugly creatures of darkness. ”

"And the first head of the North American branch, the hero who repelled the counterattack of the demons and saved the lives of countless Anglo-French troops - he has the blood of the Fanzhuo clan."

"During the ten-year war, thousands of elite veterans who defeated the Demon Party in Versailles were also members of the Fanzhuo clan. In that battle, the patriarch, who lived with the prophet Hebrew, gave up his life for the final victory for us! It is rumored that the blood cup was broken by him with his bare hands! ”

Speaking of this, the expression on Lao Wei's face suddenly became fanatical, as if he saw his faith appear in front of him.

"Not to mention the Principal Morsey who led our secret clan to defeat the demon party in the ten-year war, end the thousand-year holy war, and completely expel the demon party from Europe, so that the blood clan can stand in the sun and no longer be hunted down by any church trial!"

The fanatical admiration in the old guard's eyes almost turned into substance, and he put his hands on his chest, closed his eyes, and sighed in admiration

"Principal Fanzhuo Morxi, dare to name it with the word Fanzhuo, it already shows the incomparably brilliant life of the principal, he is the best leader of our blood clan, and he is a god who surpasses the leaders of previous generations!"

"Before the Ten Years' War, he was already a wise man in the Bloodline who could stand alongside the prophet Hebrew, and the precious history book of the Bloodline Chronicles was written by Headmaster Fanzhuo before the Ten Years' War."

Lao Wei turned his head to look at Huang Xiaobei suddenly, "Xiaobei, do you know what was written on the last page of the "Blood Chronicle" before the ten-year war? ”

Huang Xiaobei shook his head.

The old guard clenched his heart, and his closed eyes were full of excited tears, and he murmured softly.

"I don't know if it's the right thing to do, but I'm thinking that the millennia of war will eventually end, so why leave the problems that must be solved to future generations?"

"Let me try, maybe I will succeed or I may fail, but it is worth it for me to use this old body to confirm the prophecy left by the prophet."

"The third generation of ancestors chose to destroy the second generation of ancestors in order to achieve supreme evolution, they were wrong, the war was wrong, everything was wrong. Now, I want to change the mistakes of my ancestors and reverse everything that happened. ”

"Later generations, if you can see this sentence in my book, whether I succeed or not, I hope you can continue to walk along this road, this road is right."

"Hundreds of years ago, Archduke Abraham found this way, and the prophet Hebrew wrote down this way, and I, walked on this way."

"May you become true blood, and the Prophet and I will always shelter and guide you."

"Fanzo Morsey, September 1, 1907."

Wesling gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his voice choked.

"After writing this last page, the headmaster led the secret blood clan to launch the final war against the demon party......"

"You can all find out, right? A hundred years ago, the headmaster went almost with the determination to die, and at that time he never thought that he would come back alive....... He was ready to die......"

Lao Wei tilted his head sharply, and a smile of great pride appeared on his face, "But he won!" He led the Secret Clan to defeat the Demon Clan and successfully drove them out of Europe! End the millennia of holy war! For thousands of years, no one has been able to do this, and no leader has done it, but the principal has done it. ”

"He is the true wise man of our bloodline, the true leader!"

In the end, Wesling almost shouted, which showed that Principal Fanzhuo's high status in his mind was almost indistinguishable from that of a god.

Huang Xiaobei was frightened by the fanatical old guard like a devout believer in front of him, although in the academy, and even the entire secret party would have an almost fanatical worship of the principal, but every time he saw those who worshipped the principal, it was still a little unnatural, and he always felt that they were a little too much.

Although the living legend and the dead legend are two completely different concepts, Huang Xiaobei still feels that the principal has too many brainless fans.

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After listening to Lao Wei's words, Tang Seng's face was a little solemn.

These vampires really look extraordinary, not just monsters, but a race that already has its own cultural heritage.

Huang Xiaobei didn't react excessively, because of the principal's glorious deeds, he didn't know how much he had heard over the years, and his ears were almost calloused.

Looking at Weslin, who was still slapping the headmaster and his old man on the side, praising the principal's merits, Huang Xiaobei waved his hand.

"I know that your sycophants are good, can you take it now, Ao is right, Lao Wei, according to you, isn't Carl related to the principal?"

Huang Xiaobei suddenly realized that if what Lao Wei said was right, then wouldn't Carl be a relative of the principal and his old man?

Mom, suddenly a little jealous, because Carl may become the new headmaster of the academy in the future!

Well, here you can replace the headmaster with a secret bloodline.

In other words, Carl has the potential to become the leader of the secret blood clan in the future!

Lao Wei nodded, "You're right, Carl and the headmaster do belong to kinship, but how to say it, because of such a long period of bloodline fusion, there are also many branches of the Fanzhuo clan, although the headmaster and Carl are theoretically relatives, but they should belong to a relatively distant family, but the Bren's family should be regarded as the descendants of the Fanzhuo clan with the purest bloodline." ”

Huang Xiaobei was so shocked that his jaw almost fell.

Nima has been doing it for a long time, and Carl's bloodline is purer than the headmaster's old man!

No way! This is simply an open existence! Does he dare to blow up the sky!

For some reason, Nima became more and more jealous.......