Miss?

Where is the young lady?

Howard looked confused.

He stood up and looked out the window, but found nothing out of the ordinary.

"This is the twenty-second floor."

Howard chuckled dryly, a little skeptical that Luke had misheard.

There is nothing to rely on outside, and the one who can climb up with bare hands is afraid that it is not a humanoid spider.

"So, you still haven't gotten rid of the fixed cognition."

Luke shook his head helplessly, determined to break Howard's rigid thinking once and for all.

His eyes froze slightly, and high-temperature rays shot out.

He has a lot of control, he doesn't break glass, and he makes amazing noise.

Instead, it is like laser cutting, cutting the floor-to-ceiling windows through the passages.

"The hotel manager shouldn't ask us for compensation, right?"

Howard was speechless, he was a little nervous right now, for fear of a vampire jumping out of the window.

The heavy shadow left in my heart did not disappear so quickly.

"It's so cold out there, it looks like it's going to rain, vampire...... Miss, are you sure you don't want to come in and take shelter from the rain? My room was pretty big. ”

Despite the vampire's heart beating extremely slowly, Luke was aware of it.

Through the brick wall structure, Super Vision scanned a slender figure like a gecko, firmly stepping on the smooth window.

The sound of breathing, almost static, fell in his ears with great clarity.

"Worthy of Superman."

A few seconds later, a slightly cold voice came.

A tall woman with a long black trench coat and a tight-fitting leather coat wrapped inside, hung upside down above the floor-to-ceiling window.

With a single jump, he dodged through the hole cut by the heat sight.

Agile and agile, completely beyond the scope of ordinary people.

"Vampires are ...... That's pretty good. ”

Howard took a few steps back and stood behind Luke and commented.

The tall woman who appeared in the room, with short black shoulder-length hair, and a delicate face that exuded coldness.

The snow-white skin reflects the light of white porcelain.

Especially those eyes, which shone with a determined look.

Another queen of icebergs!

Howard glanced at it and blamed the other party for the type of White Queen.

It is a beautiful stunner that makes male creatures have a desire to conquer and a sense of satisfaction.

It feels like it's going to be a good appetite for Luke, and he's always liked it.

Howard quietly cast a look and thought silently.

"What? The current vampires regard the precepts of the three temples as a dead letter? ”

Ignoring the old habit of Howard, Luke is polite and reaches out to invite the late-night visiting vampire lady to a seat.

Today, the European continent is the stronghold of dark creatures.

This pattern will not change until after the Cold War.

At that time, vampires and werewolves gradually moved to North America.

Mr. Lieutenant General laughed. Whoever dares to ignore the Supreme Master's orders is not asking for his own death. ”

The tall woman sat on a separate couch with a blank face, keeping her distance from Luke and Howard.

"It's just that tonight near the Moulin Rouge, there was an explosion. I'm a 'Deathwalker' within my family, and it's my responsibility to find out what is behind it, and see if those werewolves are secretly planning some kind of conspiracy. ”

"I'm following you...... The residual smell of that friend was chased all the way to the hotel, and this misunderstanding was born. ”

Compared to the Rania who lost her mind when she smelled blood, the vampire lady was much more polite, allowing Luke to skip the hands-on part.

Every time he encounters a guy who can't communicate, he can only have a friendly exchange on a physical level.

To be honest, it's a bit tiring.

"What a coincidence, this lady—what do you call it?"

Luke asked.

"Serena."

The other party's answer was concise and to the point.

"Well, Miss Serena, the question you just mentioned is exactly what I am going to say."

Luke retracted the smile on his face, and his voice became less gentle.

"Since the Three Great Temples issued the Ordinance and signed contracts with vampires, werewolves, and other leaders of the dark world, there have been very few vicious incidents of foraging for food and hunting humans without permission—relatively speaking."

"I've seen the New York Temple record that no vampire family has committed such a crime for at least thirty years."

"The last time it was back in the Austro-Hungarian Empire, when a nobleman could not resist his bloodthirsty desires and injured an innocent maiden, and then he was dragged into the sun by the Templar and tortured by the sun."

Luke paused, looking at Serena's face.

The other party did not feel annoyed, and it seemed that he did not have deep feelings for his kind.

"But not long ago, my friend Howard Stark, he was attacked by a female vampire, and that person was named Rania."

Luke pointed to Howard, who acted as an outsider, who was cooperative, nodding vigorously.

"Since you are the 'Deathwalker' of your family, you should know what the consequences of violating the temple precepts are. I hope — by the way, which family are you? ”

"We're led by Victor and Marcus."

Serena replied.

"At present, the three elders, and Marcus presiding over the affairs of the family, Victor is still asleep."

Luke raised an eyebrow, looking a little aggressive, and continued, "Then you have to give me and my friend an explanation. ”

"Mr. Lieutenant General, there is no woman named Rania in our family."

Serena frowned slightly and explained, "I checked the scene, even though she ...... Some of them are not humanoid, but from the memories that remain in the blood, we know that she does not belong to our family. ”

"It's not convincing."

Luke shook his head and didn't back down.

"Paris is the lair of vampires, the Moulin Rouge is your family's living quarters, and my friend is attacked, and no matter which side Rania comes from, you must give a satisfactory account."

Serena's brow furrowed even tighter, her eyes tending to cold, and her right hand reached under her trench coat.

"You're a little unreasonable, Mr. Lieutenant General."

She said exasperatedly.

"Don't make a small move, Miss Serena, it will cost you what little dignity you have."

Unfazed by the tension, Luke picked up the glass on the table and took the last sip of whiskey.

"Anyone should cherish the opportunity for others to sit at the table with you and communicate."

"Because, to remove it, is tantamount to declaring the rules of the game invalid."

"At that time, you and your family will only end worse."

Luke looked down and played with his glass, chuckling, "Miss Serena, you think I'm being unreasonable, it's something you haven't seen - real barbarism." ”

"Is this a threat?"

Serena took a deep breath, and the beautiful curves wrapped under the leather coat were again noticeably fluctuating.

"No, it's a reminder."

Luke put down the cup and said seriously, "The reason why I was patient and didn't send an army to rush to your family, blast your door open with cannonballs, and drag all those drunken vampires into the sun and turn them into a pile of ashes. ”

"It's not that you're beautiful and I can't bear it, or it's not that vampires are scary and make me jealous."

"I have a colleague relationship with your ancestors. Lieutenant General Covinas, give him a little face. ”

Serena, who has a straightforward personality, originally wanted to pull out a gun and punch the young lieutenant general in front of her out of a dozen holes.

But when she heard the last sentence, she was stupid.

"What did you say?"