The night was dark.

The night was deep, as if it were a veil and as if it were fog.

Mayne's body slowly spread, and the huge black batwing with a faint mist behind him moved slightly, and slowly retracted into his back.

The black robes on his body fell, making him look personable, as if he were a night nobleman from the deepest part of the night.

"Mr. Morin, please. Mayne bowed slightly, he had regained his human-like appearance, but there was a faint red glimmer in his pupils, and faint fangs were showing at the corners of his mouth, making him look bloody and elegant.

"Hmm. ”

Morin looked around, nodded, and slowly walked towards the castle as soon as his body moved.

Seeing this, Mayne chuckled lowly.

With a snap, Mayne snapped his fingers lightly, and suddenly a large black bat flew out of the black woods next to it, flapping its wings, and rushed into the castle like a large black cloud.

In the castle, Mayne welcomed Maureen with a grand welcome ceremony.

"Welcome, welcome, Mr. Morin. Mayne raised his goblet and gestured towards Merlin.

The goblet is also a red liquid, some bloody, but also some fragrant, which looks very attractive.

"Mr. Morin, this is pure-blood, I prepared a group of human girls, raised them to grow up, and when they were about to reach menarche, I killed them immediately, and then mixed them with blood wine that had been treasured for hundreds of years, mixed them, and brewed them together. ”

"In our Black and Purple City, this pure-blooded wine is extremely precious, and now I bring it to you for a banquet, please enjoy it. Mayne said, looking at Maureen with a very sincere look in his eyes.

"Very good indeed. Merlin put the goblet on the tip of his nose and skimmed it gently, then he smiled, put the goblet on the seat, and said, "However, thank you for your hospitality, Mayne, I am a warlock, and my bloodline is not compatible with your pure-blooded wine, and drinking pure-blood wine will have a negative effect on me, so I can only thank you for your kindness." Morin said, shrugging his shoulders and looking a little helpless.

He is a human being, an ancient wizard i, this is his true identity, but the hand of the silver soul is a warlock inheritance, in the eyes of many people, Merlin must be a warlock, however, Morin is not.

Mayne was slightly stunned, then he smiled slightly, he said nothing, and then invited Maureen to watch the dance at the banquet.

This time, when the banquet was held, there were many, many young girls.

The candlelight was bright, but when it fell from the sky, it seemed ambiguous, and there was an indescribable hazy meaning all around, as if it was twilight, and the men and women attending the banquet were dressed in full costumes, and the men had shiny hair and thick wax, and they had decorated themselves, and their bodies exuded a faint smell of perfume, and their skin was as abnormal as marble.

The women, on the other hand, wore wide, puffy skirts, very heavy, and their faces were painted with thick and bright makeup, as if they were ladies from the upper class.

Every now and then, some slender girls with sheer bodies and wet hair clinging to their bodies will appear, dancing with men and women, or their bodies swinging, the tulle is flying, giving people a deadly and non-existent feeling.

The scene in front of me is like a court banquet held by a European royal family in the Middle Ages on Earth, everything looks civilized, but there is an indescribable surge of desire hidden in it.

However, it was only the occasional roar of the girls at the banquet, revealing the sharp fangs that protruded from the corners of their lips, that showed how terrible everything that seemed normal was.

"Mr. Morin, you see, all these people are my blood servants. Mayne was lying on his back in his chair, he was on the second floor, he could look down and see everything below clearly, at this time Mayne's eyes were confused, and he was whispering, "They are under my control, and they also have some of the blood of night bats on their bodies, but, compared to a real pure-blood like me, they are a joke, nothing." ”

"Vampires?"

"There are only a few real vampires in this world. ”

Mayne seemed to think of something, and her voice sighed a little.

"Yes, after all, the inheritance of the bloodline is really too difficult and too difficult. Morin nodded, with a hint of recognition on his face, he is also a bloodliner, and has done a lot of research on bloodline, and has also collected many samples of warlock families, so he naturally knows how difficult it is to inherit bloodline, and he also understands Mayne's sigh.

"Maureen, can you do me a favor?" Mayne asked, turning his head to look at Maureen.

Morin raised his eyebrows slightly.

He didn't speak, just looked at Mayne quietly, and didn't speak.

"I want to go and meet my bride. Mayne spoke, "For some reason, my bride is trapped in a cave and seal, and I can't do it alone, and I need some other fourth-level true meaning existence to help me." ”

"My bride is very important to me. ”

Mayne looked at Maureen, her voice very sincere.

"Black Purple City is a large warlock inheritance, although the existence of the fourth-level true intent is precious, but it will not be less, Mayne, why do you think of me. Morin seemed calm, and he spoke.

"Black Purple City is very large, and it is also a large warlock inheritance, but Black Purple City is not mine. ”

Mayne had a look of inexplicability on her face.

The phrase was simple, but Maureen understood the meaning.

But Maureen had no intention of interfering.

Just as he was about to say something, Mayne interrupted him, saying, "Morin, listen to my conditions first. ”

"Do you know the River of Blood? ”

"The River of Blood is the holy land and holy relic of our Black Purple City. ”

"Many of you know that the River of Blood is of great use to us Night Bat Bloodline, but you don't know that the River of Blood is also useful to you Warlocks. ”

Mayne slowly raised a finger and said, "The bloodline can enhance your soul life core and enhance your origin power, making it more convenient for you to be promoted to a fifth-level spirit ring in the future." ”

Enhance the soul life core, enhance the origin power, and be promoted to a fifth-level spirit ring?

Morin raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Let's talk about it. He thought for a moment and whispered.

"Good. ”

Mayne laughed, and he began to tell in detail, and Mayne saw that an ice-blue glimmer flashed in Merlin's eyes, and he was constantly analyzing him.

Soon, Mayne's story ended, and the pale blue glimmer in Merlin's eyes faded after a while.

All the data and situation summaries kept flowing through his mind, as if they were groups of cold data turbulence, but they were exceptionally clear and orderly.

The risk factor and other judgments, Mo Lin already had a preliminary bottom in his heart.

"I can promise you. Maureen thought for a moment, then said, "But I have one more condition. ”

"I came to Black Purple City to find something, so I hope that in the future, you will use all your resources and conditions to help me find it. ”

"Yes, of course. ”

Mayne was slightly stunned, but he quickly reacted, laughed, and said so.

It can be seen that Maureen agreed to Morin's request, Mayne was very happy, and the banquet was also held here to the climax.

Men and women were cheering, dancing, and finally, everyone embraced and fell into a sea of desire.

A vague gasp came over, and a lewd breath wafted through the air.

This is the dark race.

Merlin withdrew his gaze and walked towards the VIP room that had been arranged for him.

With a creak, the room opened, and the dim and ambiguous light poured out.

On his bed, there were two identical maidens, they were timid, their eyes were big and bright, and when they heard the door opened, their bodies trembled slightly, and then they slowly raised their heads, showing extraordinary well-behavedness.

It's a pair of twin flowers.

They are still a pair of virgins, untouched, and very clean.

"Lord...... Master...... We are your gift......" One of the girls looked up, and she looked at Merlin and said timidly.

"Gifts, gifts?"

Merlin walked over slowly, and he stretched out his hand and rubbed it slowly on the girl's face and neck.

The girl's body is slippery and rouge-washed, as if it is a milk cherry, giving people an extraordinary touch.

"What a gift. There was a strange dark red glimmer in Merlin's eyes, and the two girls were set on fire, and they struggled like bats, but to no avail.

Soon, the two girls were reduced to ashes.

The witchcraft circle in their bodies slowly emanated, slowly dissipating in the air.

"Interested in the bloodline in my body, so with the help of the virgin, when I am happy, leave the seed of life to study, Black Purple City...... The Black City is truly a Black City. Maureen shook his head as he looked at the slowly dissipating glimmer of light in front of him, and then laughed.