Russell didn't move, and Amelia didn't speak, just watched quietly. If you form an alliance, you should have an attitude of alliance, and she doesn't show her face, so how can she trust Russell.

Eventually, Russell took off his hood as a sign of sincerity, revealing a handsome face full of confidence.

At first, he didn't show his true face in order to prevent the human forces on the vampire's side from targeting him and avoid unnecessary trouble, but now he has cooperated with the vampire boss and doesn't need to continue to hide his identity.

Amelia looked at Russell twice, frowned and lowered her head, as if she was struggling with something, and said after a while: "I will return to Europe in three days, leave an address, and I will send someone to pick you up when the time comes." ”

Russell thought about it and left an address near the church, and Amelia got the message and disappeared into the night.

After the two separated, Russell left the playground alone, pondering how to lay out the layout of this trip to Europe to complete the task easily.

Who can be co-opted, and who has value!

After a while, Russell froze in place, at first glad that Amelia's self-control ability did not insist on deepening the alliance, avoiding the embarrassing situation of his refusal, but in retrospect, it seems that this is not the case!

(a'′a)

"No, no, no, it should be that I think too much, vampires are not elves, she must not have confidence in herself, so she doesn't dare to talk to me!"

On the other hand, Amelia returns to the vampire's lair in Los Angeles, counts the troops at hand, and refines the layout and thinking strategy.

Now that she has decided to take action against the other two elders, she must be fully prepared, after all, although London is the stronghold of vampires, it is not her sphere of influence, and every move must be treated with caution.

At the same time, she drew Russell's face and called up the archives and biographical information.

In terms of information, Russell is a very ordinary priest, with no outstanding talents, but he has not made any major mistakes, and his inaction can be said to be mediocre.

Not only the information on the church's side, Amelia also called up Russell's birth certificate, school status, medical insurance, and even a supermarket consumption list, as well as traffic violation records.

A very detailed piece of information, from beginning to end, shows that Russell is an ordinary person, an ordinary birth, an ordinary life, and an ordinary death if there is no accident.

There are as many such people as there are on the earth!

Amelia flipped through it for a while, and casually threw the information to the side, no need to look at it, this is a fake information, the church forged it in order to disguise Russell's real identity.

The two had fought each other, and in her opinion, if Russell was really an ordinary person, then the earth would be too dangerous, and vampires and werewolves would tremble when they huddled.

……

Three days passed in a flash, the first two days Russell was in Los Angeles eating, drinking, and having fun, maxing out his credit card with $1 million, and on the last day he returned to church headquarters to wait for Amelia's people to pick him up.

At the entrance of the church, Russell walked his dog in the posture of going out to walk his dog, and walked towards the agreed place, although there were no dogs.

Sister Medellín was still sweeping the leaves at the door, as if they would never be finished, and when Russell appeared, she put her broom aside and handed her a cigarette, and the two began to swallow the clouds.

Russell did not refuse, and the last Marlboro on his departure was to say goodbye to Sister Medellín.

"Son, are you leaving?"

In the middle of the smoke, Sister Medellin suddenly spoke, and Russell choked a few times before he eased up: "What are you talking about, who is leaving, is it Bishop Ian?" ”

Sister Medellín smiled and threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground, Russell subconsciously raised his foot to stomp on it, and when he turned around, there was an extra cross necklace in front of him.

The necklace looks very old, the corners are polished, and although it is a small ornament, it is also lifelike. On the cross, there is a crucifixion of Jesus, wearing a circle of thorns on his head, and his facial features are clearly visible.

Russell was stunned for a moment, and looked at Sister Medellin, who smiled kindly: "Give it to the traveler who is far away, and the Lord will bring you good luck." ”

Russell smiled awkwardly and not politely: "Did you misunderstand something, I didn't plan to ......"

Sister Medellín did not speak, put the cross necklace on Russell, untied the original one, picked up the broom and turned away.

Russell looked at the back of the old nun leaving in disbelief, and it was not until the other party disappeared into the church that he pinched the new necklace and left the church in confusion.

In the church, Sister Medellín knelt before the cross in prayer, and after a moment opened her hands. The necklace of the cross she held in the palm of her hand, the one she had taken from Russell, was now white.

Sister Medellín opened her eyes, her golden eyes dimmed, and for a moment her majesty degenerated into the ordinary: "Our Father in heaven, may all men honor your name ......"

……

It is not difficult for the immortals, especially those with infectious powers, to collect money, so vampires are generally very rich.

The long lifespan makes the vampires all erudite, knowledgeable + connected, they have unimaginable resources at hand, and they can start again if they fail, so the ending is destined to be successful.

Even a lazy vampire can use his racial talent to make a fortune, learn to take it, pick a billionaire to develop into a descendant, and then lie down and enjoy the service of the lower ranks.

As one of the three elders, Amelia is probably the richest woman in the world, not to mention anything else, the private jet Russell was flying on alone made him smack his tongue.

The modern airplane cabin is decorated with classical European aristocratic style, whether it is furniture or carpets, all handmade, and the most valuable ones are a few oil paintings that Russell did not understand.

I said I didn't understand it, but in fact, I just didn't read it, and I didn't even hear it at all.

In the cabin, Amelia reclined on the sofa, her eyes closed with red wine.

She wore a long black evening dress, a low-cut slim style, a crystal necklace hanging from her slender neck, gemstones hanging into the deep valley, and her delicate collarbones were exposed to the air, and her skin was fairer under the support of the evening dress.

Across the coffee table, Russell sat across from her, his body limp as if he had no bones, and his whole body was sunk in the sofa.

In terms of temperament, these two don't match at all.

Russell also thinks so, the fate between him and Amelia depends on his appearance to last until now.

"You're really a human ......"

After a brief period of calm, Amelia's thin lips twitched, and her eyes lingered on Russell, which was incredible.

"Don't underestimate the talent of human beings, whether it is a vampire or a werewolf, it is already a thing of the past......" Russell paused and said with a smile: "It can be seen from the decoration of the plane that humans are addicted to steel, and you are still living in the Middle Ages. ”

Amelia didn't refute and put the wine glass down: "I have never underestimated human talent, but I know that a hundred years is not enough time for human beings to fully realize their talent. ”

"Makes sense!"

Amelia swayed, came to Russell and sat down, seductively: "How about it, do you want to get eternal life?" ”

"Yes, but it definitely can't be a vampire, there are too many weaknesses."

Russell said, pointing to the sealed wall, saying that the plane didn't even have a window, and he wanted to open the window to breathe!

"For eternal life, there is a price to pay......"

As she spoke, Amelia lowered her head and her red lips slowly leaned down.

"——— Sneeze"

Russell sneezed, scratched his nose, and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm allergic to your perfume." ”

Amelia had a strange face and got up two steps away from Russell: "Before you get on the plane...... What have you eaten? ”

"Oysters!"

Russell showed an evocative expression: "Los Angeles is a coastal city, there is a seafood restaurant where you can eat oysters happily, and the most surprising thing for me is their garlic sauce, which tastes great, and makes me eat a pound!" ”

Amelia's face turned pale, and she sat back with a cold face, and drank the red wine.

The cannon sent to the door can't be dated, and Russell is not a pity at all, especially after knowing that he is in the world of [Tales of the Night], the vampire beauty is blacklisted by him.

If memory serves, the vampires of this world can gain each other's memories by sucking blood.

Russell's memories were never intended to be shared with anyone, not even Superwoman, let alone Amelia.