Chapter 1370: Prince Fanzhuo (3)
Seeing the finch nodding, Yan Zijiao suddenly understood why he and that father didn't let her come into contact with other vampires.
If those guys knew that she had such an ability, I'm afraid they would want to take it for themselves!
Vampires are abilities that can devour other people, although this is a hassle and requires a lot of preparation. But for vampires who yearn to live in the sun, the temptation is too great.
They have eternal life, and the long darkness and solitude make them want to walk in the sun even more. Therefore, all the time problems are not hindered by them at all.
They can afford to wait.
"Someone's coming!"
The finch sat nervously, and suddenly spoke, and the finch blinked, and also felt the strange power appear in her realm. She glanced at Yan Zijiao differently, and Yan Zijiao also looked at her differently.
"Brother is amazing!" The cheers of the finch made Yan Zijiao a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, his calm temperament couldn't see anything at all.
Once, he had also heard of Prince Van Zhuo and knew that it was an old monster that existed in legends. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the first person under the old monster, and this transformation was really full of drama.
Looking at the young man standing aside, Yan Zijiao slowly turned the black jade wrench in his hand, which was the treasure that Ran Ran took from Ao Zhen. It was engraved with a magic circle, and as for what role it played, he didn't ask.
It's just that I was told not to take it off.
Looking at the wrench, he thought quietly, it seemed that after solving this matter, he would be able to see Ranran.
Alan and his father William were also frowning, obviously there was nothing before, and suddenly they became blood. Such a huge change made them look at Yan Zijiao differently.
The Bloodline worships power, regardless of age.
They looked at Yan Zijiao, who had the breath of a superior on their bodies, and they didn't kneel down, and they had been high for a long time, so that they were not willing to kneel down to a newcomer at all.
Seeing this, the finch was angry with a small face, and was about to exert pressure, but was stopped by Yan Zijiao raising his hand.
"Come here."
With a simple series of words with endless coercion, William couldn't resist at all, so he could only move over slowly. The finch received Yan Zijiao's eyes and immediately put her hand on the top of his head.
Under the release of the huge coercion, William did not dare to move at all, and could only silently endure the interception of his memories by the finch.
You don't need to touch blood to intercept other people's memories, what a terrifying existence. Even if the finch looked like he was only a teenager, he still didn't dare to underestimate it.
Que'er took her hand away from William's head, shook her head at Yanzi, and said disappointedly, "Brother, his father may know. ”
"Father?" Yan Zijiao turned his gaze to William.
William hurriedly shook his head: "My father is no more!" ”
His father, who could be called a prince, had disappeared two thousand years ago, and he had no idea of his presence at all.
"He's not lying, Charlie seems to have been missing for two thousand years!" After the finch was replenished, William's hard work was dripping.
"Are there any bloodlines older than you? For example, other princes, or direct relatives of other princes, I think you should be able to contact them! A cool voice floated overhead, and William's heart was half cold.