Chapter 590: Eiffel Tower
Damn it! Who ruined my blood cellar! ”
Duke Hart Van Lentien of the Lesen Clan slapped the table in front of him fiercely, and the stone table instantly cracked under the huge force, making the blood clan present dumb and afraid to squeak.
Shao Lean, a low-level blood clan broke the dead silence.
"It must be the secret people, they took advantage of Duke Eisenhower's trip to the Demon Capital to search for the Sacred Soul Ring, so they attacked us."
Poof! A flash of blood flickered, and the low-blooded dissipated in pain and groans.
"Humph! The group of shrunken turtles in the secret did not dare to do this, there must be someone else behind the scenes. Hehe, since he wants to provoke our Demon Feast with this, let's take this opportunity to make trouble! It's time for our feast to return. ”
Duke Hart Van Lentyn's scarlet eyes shone with a murderous aura that seemed to be substantial, a greed and lust for power and death.
"Inform the Tsmisi family that our plan has begun!"
"In addition, contact Eisenhower, who is in the magic capital, and ask him to find the soul ring as soon as possible and come back to enjoy this feast."
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The figure of Duke Hart Van Lentyn gradually disappeared into the darkness, but he never imagined that all this was in the middle of Silence's scheme, and Duke Eisenhower, who was in the magic capital, had already died in Silence's hands.
As the sun rises, the darkness recedes and light descends upon the earth.
Shen Mo looked at Tom Lestat and the Blood Hidden Team who had returned to their lives and nodded with satisfaction, expressing their appreciation for their success in destroying the Blood Cellar of the Demon Feast Alliance.
This is only a small step in the plan, but it is indeed a big step in the big plan.
"Master, what shall we do next?" Duke Dorne asked, leaning down.
After pondering for a moment, he asked rhetorically, "Based on your understanding of the Demon Feast, how do you think they will respond?" ”
Dorn pondered for a moment, then said, "With what I know about the Demon Feast for hundreds of years, they will definitely be furious because of this, and since they have launched an act of revenge, if they had been in the past, they would have targeted the Secret, the Neutral Clan, the Exorcist Clan, and the Humans. ”
Shen Mo frowned, isn't this a full-scale revenge?
So, what about now?
"Now, according to my speculation, they will unite with other dark creatures to wage a bloody war against the secret and neutral clans, exorcist groups, humans, and all other forces that oppose them."
Oh?! Did this one ignite the barrel of explosives?
Duke Dorne continued to elaborate on his speculation, "According to the blood report of our infiltration into the Demon Banquet Alliance, the Demon Banquet Alliance began to conspire with other dark creatures as early as the early stage of the demonic energy recovery, and the contact is getting closer and closer, and at the same time, it is reported that the Tsmissi family, who have the qualifications of scientists, are using the Holy Grail to create a powerful secret weapon in order to rush to the glory of the blood clan. To sum up, I think that the Demon Banquet will definitely take advantage of this to make trouble and kick off the bloody battle. ”
After pondering for a moment, he said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then wait for them to make trouble!" Ordered to go down, stay in the castle, and sit and watch the chaos in the world. ”
"Yes!" Dorne took the order and went down to deliver the order.
And Shen Mo said to Tom Lestat, "Come out with me!" ”
"Yes, master!"
Shen Mo came to Paris, and as soon as he got off the plane, he entered the Château de Dorne, and he had not yet had a chance to travel to the beauty and culture of Paris.
Since the bloody battle that enveloped the whole of Paris and even Europe was about to break out, he should take advantage of the daylight to take advantage of the beautiful scenery here, because he would not have the opportunity to see it later.
Silence took Tom out of Dorne Castle one after the other, and as soon as he went out, he noticed that two people were watching suspiciously outside the castle.
Through the power of the heart's eye, Shen Mo discovered that the other party's identity was a human, and he had a brand similar to that of the human servants of Dorne Castle, so it seemed that it should be the human servants of the Demon Banquet Alliance, used to monitor the ancient castle during the day.
They were very surprised that the Chinese humans who could come out of Dorne Castle were very surprised, and wanted to send this message back to the Demon Banquet, but as soon as they turned around, a figure appeared behind them.
Tom gracefully stretched out his fingers, instantly slashing their necks, and the crimson blood flowed down the wounds into their bodies along the cracks of his fingers, beginning to transform their bodies.
I saw that the bodies of these two people were twisted and folded to a degree that was difficult for ordinary people to do, and after a roar of pain, they were no longer humans, but a new generation of blood clans.
Tom looked at the two of them, frowned slightly, and said in disgust: "The garbage that hasn't even turned on the blood ghost technique!" ”
After that, Tom didn't bother to pay any attention to the two of them, but just ordered the two to continue to lurk, and if the blood ghost magic was activated, they would come back to him.
Tom Lestat has the ability to devour and absorb other people's blood ghost arts, since he was silently created now, although it has only been less than a day, he has created nearly a hundred blood clans, but there is no blood ghost art that can make him fancy it.
The collection of blood ghost magic is a delicate task that requires patience and time, and there is no urgency.
"Don't worry, you'll eventually encounter a satisfying blood ghost technique."
With a silent word of comfort, he took Tom along the road and roamed around Paris.
Mornings in Paris are humid, the air is not clean, the streets are not as clean as expected, and the pedestrians who pass by from time to time are either jogging in the morning or busy catching the subway shuttle, and there is nothing to pay attention to and stop for.
To be honest, the cityscape here is not as good as some second-tier cities in China, but when it comes to the preservation of humanistic architecture, Paris has done a really good job, and many buildings with medieval style have been preserved, not as rigid and monotonous as reinforced concrete.
Looking up silently, through the layers of buildings, you can vaguely see the towering Eiffel Tower.
What was once defined as a building of broken copper and iron has now become an icon of Paris.
Since it's a sign, let's go to the Eiffel Tower.
So, Silent beckoned Tom to stop a taxi, explained his destination, and headed straight for the Eiffel Tower.
However, there was a hiccup on the road, because the morning rush hour in Paris is also said to be the first day of the morning, and a taxi must pass through a very congested section of the road to get to the Eiffel Tower.
Originally, it was very time-consuming, but the driver was an experienced driver who knew a remote path that could avoid the rush hour and go around the Eiffel Tower.
After asking for the silence's permission, the driver turned into a long, narrow gray alley.
Since it's a shortcut, why don't most drivers choose to pass?
Because Paris isn't as safe as you might think, the dark and narrow alleys are the most popular places for criminals to hang out.
No, not long after the taxi that Shen Mo was taking drove in, he ran into trouble.
"Hey! Get out! Get out all the valuable stuff! ”
Several thugs held black pistols and ordered Shen Mo and the others with the muzzles of black holes.
The driver looked frightened, opened the car door, held his head in his hands, and got out of the car, not daring to make a move.
Shen Mo shook his head slightly, slowly closed his eyes, and said no more.
"Hey! Say what about you! Why are you still sitting inside, don't play tricks on me! ”
Before the other party could finish speaking, Tom had already gotten out of the car on the right side, and said to everyone with a sneer: "Don't disturb my master. ”
"Master?! Hey, did you hear that this white man actually called him his master? It's so much fun, I've been going to do it all my life..."
Poof!
A streak of blood slashed across the opponent's neck, and blood spurted instantly, splattering all over the walls and staining the ground red.
The rest of the gangsters were stunned for a few seconds before they came back to their senses and let out extremely terrifying screams.
Silent frowned slightly, obviously unwilling to be disturbed by these voices.
Tom realized the silent displeasure, poured energy into his feet, and disappeared in an instant, and in the next second, all the evil gangsters who were about to flee fell in a pool of blood, and soon died.
The driver, who was lying on the lid of the car, watched in disbelief, and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably, he had seen murderous thugs, but he had never seen such a thing.
That villain even said that in this life, he will already go to the next life.
"Drive!" Tom sat back in the car and ordered.
The driver was stunned, not knowing what to do, but he pondered slightly, this is a Parisian alley, just a few gangsters who no one cares about, if no one reports the crime, no one will care about this kind of thing.
The driver forced his composure, got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and disappeared into the alley.
After a while, there was a faint roar from the sewers, and something followed the smell of blood, dragging the corpses into the sewers.
It's as if nothing had happened.
The driver deserves to be an old driver!
The road he was looking for would really get to the Eiffel Tower faster.
As soon as Silent and Tom got out of the car, the driver kicked the accelerator and quickly disappeared from Silent sight.
Shen Mo was surprised, "Didn't we give money?" ”
Tom grimaced, "We don't have any money at all." ”
Silent and clear, even the fare is saved now.
The Eiffel Tower sits in the southern part of the Seine, built along the river, separated by an arched bridge from the point where you get off the train in silence.
There aren't many people at the Eiffel Tower at this point, and most of the people who want to come here are from outside, and their sightseeing buses will arrive in the next hour.
However, the restaurant and observation deck on the Eiffel Tower opened early.
Silence and Tom originally wanted to go up and have a breakfast, but they realized that they didn't have any money.
This is a big problem, as the saying goes, a penny is hard to beat a hero.
Even if Silent and Tom have all the means, they can't rob and steal it!
So, Shen Mo came up with a good idea.
Performers!
Tom:???
Who sells?!
Silently glanced at it, of course you sold it! Is it hard for me to sell?!
Tom: ···
How do I look like an artist?!
Shen Mo looked up and down, looking like Tom, and standing on the street, he really didn't look like a showman, but like a sellout.
Ay! Expecting Tom to kill someone and set a fire to him is quite good at it, but expecting Tom to make money from his performances is really embarrassing for him.
Anyway, since Tom can't do it, he has to let Silence resist everything.
So the question is, does Shen Mo have any talent?
At first glance, it doesn't seem to have any talent, but if you look closely, Shen Mo is a master-level wood carver, a transcendent puppet master, a great paladin, a righteous exorcist, a flickering blue fist holy envoy, a jealous and hateful avenger, a portrayer of high-level talismans, the inheritor of the dragon god's bloodline, the founder of the Tongtian Demon Realm, the owner of the nine-story Yin Tower, and the inheritor of the breathing method of the whole concentration...
These names are all ancient and modern, and they are amazing to the world.
Bo is not too much money for a breakfast!
Ahem! Silently coughed twice, looking at the flow of people who were gradually hiding, wondering what kind of skills he should show?
Why don't you carve a big eagle?!
Since Shen Mo started the mode of wandering abroad, it is rare to carve big eagles anymore, isn't it time to regain the feeling of that time?
But the eagle eagle doesn't seem to have a cold for foreigners!
Then carve it for the occasion.
Eiffel Tower!
Shen Mo made a plan, flicked his wrist, took out some ordinary peach wood from the Bagua Yin Yang Sword Bag, prepared to use it as a material for carving, and took out the guy he was eating and arranged them in turn.
With the stall there, the next thing is naturally to attract popularity.
Shen Mo glared at Tom, "I'm talented, what about you?" ”
Tom was puzzled: ???
"You pull someone for me!"
Tom suddenly showed the elegance and charm of his blood, and with the perfect face made out by Shen Mo, he really attracted a lot of visitors, most of these visitors were tourists here, Chinese, white, and black people, and they surrounded Shen Mo for a long time.
Seeing that he was popular, Shen Mo picked up the knife and started his own performance.
Woooo
Under the amazed gaze of everyone, a piece of ordinary peach wood gradually has the prototype of the tower, and it reveals the appearance of the Eiffel Tower little by little, every detail is like a heavenly carving, as if the real Eiffel Tower is shrunk in front of everyone.
In just about ten minutes, a perfect work of art was displayed in front of everyone.
Everyone present was amazed and amazed by the skill of silence.
The value of this piece of wood carving is absolutely immeasurable.
But the problem is also here, these spectators only look at it and don't give rewards!
tui!
You cunning scoundrels who don't give a reward!
If the applause can be exchanged for breakfast money, Silent will still perform here, and Tom will still sell his face here?!
Just as Shen Mo complained, an up-and-coming spectator wanted to pay a high price for Shen Mo's wood carving.
In line with the principle of fair, just and open trading, Shen Mo sold the Eiffel Tower wood carving in his hand to the American at an extremely beautiful price.
The other party not only took out all the cash on him, but also wrote a check that satisfied Shen Mo even with him.
The old man, Fury Kugoru, was definitely a knowledgeable man. (Fury Kugoru: American Master Wood Carver)
With the cash, Silence and Tom naturally want to go up the real Eiffel Tower.
As for Fury, who hurriedly left with the Eiffel Tower wood carving, ready to return to the United States, retreat and cultivate his mind, and study his skills, Shen Mo naturally didn't care.
After a simple breakfast, I stood silently on the top of the Eiffel Tower, overlooking the city, and my heart and eye were mobilized to see everything here.
At the top of the city, you can really see everything the city has to offer.