The Municipal Library is a very old building with an extremely rich collection.

This city is the last city of the Holy War, in which human civilization was almost broken, only a small amount of information has been preserved in this city, which has been carefully stored in the museum.

However, these materials were left in rubbings and placed in the city library.

These materials are on the top floor of the library and are not allowed to be borrowed, but can only be read here.

Shen Jiu put away the umbrella, hugged the cat, and slowly went up to the top floor.

There are very few people on the top floor, and there are only two bookshelves, on which are a few books with scattered books.

The words during the Holy War period were a little different from the current ones, and Shen Jiu stared at them for a long time before picking out a few books.

She walked over to the table, placed the cat and umbrella on the table, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Probably for both the blood and humans to borrow, the light in the library was not very bright.

Shen Jiu lowered his head and read the book.

This is a book that records jihad. The font on it is sloppy and the content is also written in a mess.

It's not so much a book as it is a diary.

Shen Jiu slowly recognized the words on it.

Oh my God! Those devils! Their wings are pitch black! Their eyes are red! They have demagogic looks! They must be the devil! Seductive! Suck the blood! 】

[These devils are called the Bloodline? 】

This was around the time when the Bloodlines had just come into contact with humans.

Shen Jiu gently flipped through a page.

[Are the people around me crazy?] Why do they like those devils so much? They provided food – oh my! You know, the food of these devils is human! 】

Is this the power of the devil to deceive people's hearts? 】

The owner of the diary complained for a long time, and Shen Jiu skimmed over a few similar complaints, turning the diary over a few more pages.

The attitude of the diary's owner has changed somewhat.

[I think they look good, too?] I feel like I can do a little business with them! 】

Shen Jiu flipped a few more pages.

The owner of the diary successfully bridged a blood nobleman.

In the territory of the blood clan, some plants that humans like will be produced, and in human society, there are also some novelties that interest the blood clan.

The owner of the diary quickly made a lot of money by reselling the goods on both sides.

He happily wrote in his diary -

[Oh I was wrong! How can they be demons? They are our good brothers! They are angels! 】

However, this happy narrative did not last long, and Shen Jiu only turned two pages and saw a different record.

Oh my God! Oh, my God! They can turn humans into Bloodborne! 】

[I'm going to tell the Duke about this!] 】

Shen Jiu turned the page gently.

The next page of the record was wiped clean.

Shen Jiu frowned, and turned two pages in a row, only to find that these two pages were blank, and it was not until the next few pages that he re-recorded.

[Those devils! They want to kill all humans! O God! Who's going to save us! 】

The next few pages are a record of atrocities, and little by little, the Bloods have conquered the human city, and the owner of the diary has retreated to the city and become one of the raised humans.

【We are all food!】 Hahahaha! Food! Food! 】

The owner of the diary probably had a nervous breakdown, and the handwriting was scribbled and scribbled.

Shen Jiu stared at the words on the last page for a long time, and only then did he barely recognize a little.

[By my side, there are——]

The last three words were stained with ink and were completely unrecognizable.