Chapter Ninety-Three: Pearl (True Pig)
Watson didn't shake hands, but chewed gum and looked at the woman in front of him and asked curiously, "So, what do you do when you need blood?"
Herry didn't feel embarrassed when she looked at Watson, and naturally put down her hand and replied: "We all have hospitals under the name of the elders, and we can buy artificial plasma with money~ We have been like this for so many years, and Firth is an outlier of fanatics. We're different~"
Watson sighed and drank the glass of Bloody Mary and said, "Okay, if you want me to spare you, tell me where Firth is meeting, or where he has other parties." ”
"We..." Herry, who was about to say something, was instantly stared at by a pair of scarlet vertical pupils.
"Now, you're not qualified to negotiate terms with me, Miss Hurry~"
Watson put away the dragon's gaze, approached Herry, who had not yet recovered, pinched her chin and said, "Besides, if I find out that you are lying, you will definitely die more ugly than Fuss." ”
After a long time, Herry, who had finally recovered from the shock of those terrifying vertical pupils, hurriedly said to Watson, "I promise you, absolutely not. I know of a stronghold, but I don't know if it's used for blood parties, I can take you there. But they only gather at night. ”
This man can't afford to mess with himself, so leaving the elders will give him a headache.
Watson looked at Hurry and smiled and said, "Shouldn't he be your kind?
"Firth hates humans and even wants to rule them, which is something that all vampires know, some are willing to follow him, but some just want to live in peace, and Firth, he never cares about the life or death of us pacifists. If he could disappear from the world, we would only be better off. ”
"In that case, is there anything else to do here?" said Watson, stretching and looking at Herry.
"Of course there is, follow me to the top floor~"
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"This is the place?" said a beautiful black woman in a leather jacket, looking at Blade.
"Yes, see that mark, it's a symbol of a vampire, they hide during the day and move around at night. And so on... Where are the porters and the parking boys? It is impossible to go unguarded at this time. ”
Just as Blade looked puzzled, a strong light reflected from the doorway.
"Something is wrong. ”
As he ran through the door, Blade heard a familiar voice.
"I'll ask you a question, answer me, and I'll let you go. ”
The man who almost hacked himself to death with the back of his sword, Flame Knight Watson!
"Please, take my job every time. ”
The black beauty looked at Blade with a helpless expression on her face and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”
"It's okay, maybe we'll save a lot of things. By the time Blade had walked inside with the woman, a group of vampire lackeys with severed hands and feet were crouching in a row····· As for the vampires, it is estimated that they have long since turned to ashes. "Well, it seems to save all the trouble. ”
Watson stood in the ring, looked at the two ugly 'Lori girls' and asked, "What are you singing about?! You vampires listen to this? It simply refreshes the perception of vampire entertainment!"
Watson looked at the two 'Lori girls' who were trembling on the ground, shook his head and walked out of the ring, looking at a row of butts and kicking up: "And you, I feel ashamed of you!
Watson, who had just finished venting, saw the blade that walked in: "Blade?···· Is this one of your goals?"
“······· Not really, I'm here for someone. Blade sighed, took off his glasses, and began to look for his real target, the cop who delivered the goods to Firth!
"That's what you say? Everybody's pouting here, come and find it. Watson tilted his head, looked at the black beauty behind the blade, and said, "This is your girlfriend? ”
"No, no... I'm not his girlfriend. The speed of the refusal made Blade look back at her. "Look, I'm not your girlfriend in the first place. I'm just here looking for an antidote. ”
"I said, there's no antidote. Shaking his head, Blade began to look for his ass one by one····· The hosts.
Watson looked at the two and shrugged: "You look for it slowly, I'll go down first." ”
After saying that, Watson ignored the two of them, went directly to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and walked down.
Watson had already seen the real pig named Pearl in the minimap!
Even though Watson was mentally prepared, when he saw this fat mass and her claws and ugly teeth, he still couldn't hold back, and directly pulled out the knife, attaching thunder and lightning and flames!,
And when Pearl saw Watson and the knife in his hand, she directly let out a cry like killing a pig: "Firth!!Save me! It's him, it's the flame knight who slaughtered vampires!
Watson directly opened those vertical pupils, and the dragon's power exploded with all its might: "If you dare to say a word, I'll cut a hole in your stomach and stuff all these computers into it!"
Pearl felt like a fallen leaf in an angry wave, ready to be swallowed at any moment!
The fat all over the body trembled uncontrollably, and a few stinky farts were released.
"Pearl, you're dead, can you have a little backbone? Just a piece of food, scare you like this?"
Watson squinted his eyes and turned to the computer screen to look at the person inside, "You're Firth?"
"You... Your eyes... , you're not human?!" Firth looked at the pair of scarlet vertical pupils with some palpitations for no reason.
It's still through the screen! No wonder that stupid pig Pearl is scared like that.
"Who says I'm not human? Forget it, with your IQ I can't explain it to you. We'll see you soon, Firth. After speaking, Watson directly opened his palm, and a thunder snake penetrated the computer.
Firth looked at the computer with a black screen and had a very bad premonition!
"Hey, Firth ~ Come..."
"Get out of here!" said Firth with a wave of his hand and pushed away the woman who had come up to him, turning to a man with a scarred face:
"Quinn, go gather men, I'm going to capture Blade alive, and kill that knight by the way!
"Hahaha, I like killing people the most, I want to taste what knight's blood tastes like! Blade, you're going to capture it alive, are you really going to be captured alive?!"
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Watson looked at the mess and said, "Now, it's your turn." ”
Clench your right hand, raise your knife, and slash wildly!
"Wait, Watson, wait, I need something very important. Blade shouted as he ran from behind.
The moment he heard this, the Wyvern Blade deflected a little to the left, cutting off the left arm of the real pig.