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

To tell you the truth, Chu scum is also notoriously withdrawn in the academy, with the four big words "don't approach the living" on his face all day long, except for Qianqian, the entire academy is willing to approach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

And although Qianqian doesn't seem to have the characteristics that Gangaro people should have, not only is she not lonely at all, but on the contrary, she likes to drill into crowded places, 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 fifteenth century, if you met the Gangaro 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.

And most importantly, before the fifteenth century, almost every Gangaro was able to communicate with animals, and Qianqian's mind-reading skills should have evolved from it.

As for the old guard's Torredo....... Well, it is said that this clan is the one with the highest chance of producing an artist among the thirteen clans of the Bloodline, and every member of the Tourido clan is born with an almost pathological pursuit of beauty, and many literary works in the Bloodline, including paintings that record the history of the Bloodline, were created and handed down by the Tourido people.

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

It is rumored that many of the mysterious Xunshan hermitages are members of the Torredo 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 has a lot of meaning, it is still a little bit closer, and it can barely prove that this women's pervert is a member of the Torredo family.

Wait a minute! Don't think that the Torredo are all normal people!

In fact, if this clan goes crazy, the destructive power may be even more terrifying than that of other clans!

After all, the artist initiates madness...... Sometimes it's even more intimidating than scientists.

——————————

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 kings 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 from the royal family of that blood clan!

"Guard, what kind of clan is Carl?" Commissioner Huang asked the question he was most curious about.

For Carl, Huang Xiaobei has always maintained a certain deep wariness of him, 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 knives in his smile.

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

And the important point is that although Carl usually loves to laugh, and his smile is also 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 just a subordinate in front of him.

The handsome blonde man, the smile on his face and the words he uttered always had an irresistible magic that made people want to obey.

Commissioner Huang secretly guessed in his heart, "Karl's clan is only afraid of being unusual, 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, that is the name of the clan named after the secret party, and the other six clans dare not raise any doubts - the Fanzhuo clan!

The old guard's brown eyes burned with fanaticism.

"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."

"Withdrawn and arrogant, the Gangaro people are willing to prostrate under their horses."

"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, the founders of the secret party! What's more, for hundreds of years, every leader who has changed the history of the blood clan and led us to a higher level is a member of the Fanzhuo clan! ”

"They are born - the Emperor!"

Lao Wei's voice was long, and every word was full of awe for the royal family, because the history of the Fanzhuo clan is almost the history book of the rise of the blood clan, and it is the glory forged by iron and blood!

The bright lights were like meteors, illuminating the names of the secret blood clan, and the words of the self-defense Slin slowly came out.

"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 the bloodline and humans, but also came up with the theory of the supreme evolution of the bloodline - the prophet Hebrew Vandro."

The old guard spread out his arms, and the expression on his face seemed to be following in the footsteps of the Blood Clan's prophet.

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

"During the Ten Years' War, the Elder Augustus Morsey defeated thousands of elite demons in Versailles."

"In the Ten Years' War, the patriarch who lived with the prophet Hebrew, the patriarch who led the senators of the Senate, gave up his life for the final victory for us! It is rumored that the blood cup was broken by him. ”

"And the first minister of the North American branch, the hero who repelled the counterattack of the demon party and saved the lives of countless Anglo-French troops - Minister Assar Burren!"

At this, the expression on the old guard's face became fanatical, as if he saw his faith appear in front of him.

"Not to mention the Principal Morsey who led our secret blood 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 will stand in the sun above and fair, and will 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 tightly, and whispered about the immortal exploits of the headmaster.

"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 be on a par with the prophet Hebrew, and the precious history book of the Bloodline Chronicles was written by the Headmaster 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, tears of excitement flowed from his closed eyes, and he whispered softly.

"I don't know if it's the right thing to do, but I'm thinking that the millennium 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 will be worth it 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 decision of my ancestors and reverse everything that was wrong. ”

"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."

"Archduke Abraham found this way, the prophet Hebrew wrote down this way, and I, on this path."

"I am not the first and will never be the last. Go up bravely, the seeds of hope will bloom in the future, and the Prophet and I will guide and protect 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 had an almost fanatical worship of the principal, but every time Huang Xiaobei saw those who worshiped the principal, he always felt that they were a little too fanatical.

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.

————————————

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

This group of vampires is really extraordinary, not just monsters, but a race that already has its own cultural heritage.

Tang Seng nodded secretly, thinking that it was not much different from the demon clan back then.

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

Looking at Wesling, who was still slapping the headmaster and his old man on the side, and was singing praises of virtue, Huang Xiaobei waved his hand.

"I know that your sycophants are good, can you take it now? Oh, that's right, according to you, isn't Karl related to the headmaster? ”

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, 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 party in the future!

Lao Wei nodded, "You're right, Carl and the principal are indeed related, 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 principal and Carl are theoretically relatives, but their bloodlines are actually relatively far away, but the Bren's family should be regarded as the descendants of the Fanzhuo clan with the purest bloodline in the secret party." ”

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.......