Chapter II
In the dark, Liu Lei sat elegantly on the sofa, the moonlight shone in through the window, sprinkled on him, he stretched his body, and enjoyed the moonlight bath comfortably. The old man on the opposite side also stretched his waist, a necromancer sent red wine, Liu Lei picked up the cup and shook it, leaned close to his nose and sniffed it deeply: "Good wine!" The old man smiled proudly: "We people have this benefit, the longer we live, the more some things will be." A trace of loneliness flashed in the old man's eyes, and he quickly regained his strength, and suddenly asked Liu Lei seriously: "Do you know why I study necromantic magic?" Liu Lei was stunned, and the old man continued without waiting for him to answer: "I know that even in the dark world, necromancers are rejected by everyone, but I chose to be a necromancer in the first place in order to find a way to live forever!"
The old man took a sip of wine, looked at Liu Lei and said: "You see these 'people' here, their highest level is already 'Demon Descendant', and it is only one level lower than the highest level of necromancer 'Death Squire', three hundred years, I have become a mentor-level figure from a small mage, and my research has also made great progress, you see them, their movements are flexible, their expressions are rich, and even their eyes can be turned, and no one will suspect that they are just a group of dead people when walking on the street." However, they have no soul! Still have no soul! Without a soul, they cannot be regarded as human beings, and my research on immortality has ended here, and I can no longer make progress!" The old man suddenly became excited: "What have I been doing for these three hundred years? Now I am only one step away from success, but I have no choice! Where are their souls?!" Liu Lei's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the ghost legend in China, but then he was gloomy: Isn't there a ghost in the West? It seems that the old man can't fuse the two.
The old man's fanatical gaze gradually calmed down, he stared at Liu Lei and said: "My current body is no longer good, I'm afraid it won't be long before I have to change another one, you also know the danger of the magic of 'soul transfer', I have already used it once, this time I am afraid that it will be difficult to succeed, I want to hand over my research results to you, if I die, you can continue to fulfill my wish." "Why me?" asked Liu. "Because you have great strength, even more than mine, only if you have great strength will you not be killed, and it will be possible to complete the experiment. The other most important thing is that you are from China, and there are a lot of mysterious things in ancient China, and I think you should know something that will help you in this experiment. ”
Liu Lei's heart was a little gloomy, who would be willing to become a dead soul for the sake of eternal life? When all the pleasures of being human are gone, immortality becomes a torture. He himself deeply understands this, going to school and running a company are just a way to pass the time. But in the face of such an old man who has been fighting for 300 years for the pursuit of his heart, who can bear to say these words? Liu Ti couldn't do it, so he replied: "Okay, I promise you!"
After half a year, Liu Lei lived in the old man's villa, accepting the old man's cramming every day, doing some experiments, the old man here has sufficient materials, and the equipment is also advanced - every time I think of Liu Lei, I want to laugh, my own adjectives are really poor, the materials are sufficient, and it is reasonable to say that the advanced equipment can also be used in the necromantic laboratory? However, the old man did collect a lot of modern equipment to carry out some analysis and testing, which is also the unique place of the old man among the dark mages, and it is also the reason why he can achieve higher achievements than others. Liu Lei was originally the king of zombies, and he was born with the ability to indulge corpses, and learning necromantic magic would naturally get twice the result with half the effort, otherwise it would be difficult to accept the research results of the old man's three centuries in half a year. The material he experimented with was the man in the trench coat, and he couldn't see that he was quite big, the third killer in New York City, and he didn't know which one invited him to kill the old man, but the unlucky buddy was found by the roving servant demon as soon as he entered the villa, and he ran away after being stabbed, but how could the old man let such a good experimental material run away? In the end, he couldn't escape his fate.
Half a year later, the old man left New York with his gang of necromancers and didn't know where he went, Liu Lei didn't ask, he knew that every creature living in the dark has its own deepest secret, since everyone lives in the dark, they will understand each other, don't care too much.
Although he didn't go back for half a year, he never socialized with his neighbors, and no one was surprised. Opening the door, Liu Lei returned to his nest after half a year's absence, to be honest, his feelings here are not as deep as his feelings for the "if" bar, he hasn't drunk red wine there for half a year, he really thinks about it. It's all to blame on the old man, he didn't let him out once after half a year! Cast a "dust purification spell" to clean up the house that no one lived in for half a year, Liu Ti locked the door, and walked straight to the bar, suddenly he thought that he hadn't been here for half a year, and he remembered that the account boss used to think that he had run away on the debt? With a strange smile, he quickened his pace and walked towards the bar.
After soaking in the bar until half past twelve in the evening, the dazed vampire staggered down the street and wandered around. Fortunately, New York is a city that never sleeps, and even at night there are not a few people, otherwise he would not be bored to die of wandering on the streets every night. He walked east along a street with neon lights flashing along the way, and every now and then a few little ruffians came over to sell him something. Some flower shops on the side of the road had already begun to stock, and large bouquets of flowers were brought down from the truck, and he wondered in his heart why he had started to stock so early today, and there had never been such a thing before. Sirens sounded in the distance, and the beams of searchlights on helicopters could be faintly seen. Anyway, everyone is used to it, and no one makes a fuss, but they just think that this time the guy seems to be difficult to deal with, and even the helicopter has been dispatched. Liu Lei also walked on his own, but the sound of the siren gradually became far and near, and it didn't take long to reach a few nearby blocks, the police car with the blue light on the top pulled the piercing siren whistling through the street, and two helicopters in the sky shot down several thick searchlight columns in the deafening roar of the engine.
Liu Lei's "interest" was completely ruined by these noises, and in anger, he turned to the back of a building and jumped to the top of the building, wanting to see who could make the American police so aggressive.
In the moonlight, a figure jumped like a projectile in the middle of the towers, nimble like a monkey in the forest, agile like a predatory cheetah. The high-rise buildings were just a few steps below his feet, and the police cars and helicopters in the sky behind him were always one step slower, and he calmly escaped.
"A high-level werewolf?" Liu Lei muttered in a low voice: "What's going on? Is the dark world having a party in New York, why are there always dark creatures moving here recently? First the old man of the necromancer, and then the werewolf who was chased by the police and jumped like a flea, oh, it seems that the calm days of New York can't go on." Forget it, let's help him with a fellow member of the dark world. ”
Del is very unhappy today, he is a high-level werewolf, but he is chased by these garbage creatures behind him, if it weren't for the team leader's strict order not to harm ordinary humans in this operation, he would have turned around and smashed the iron boxes that were screaming behind him, and the two guys in the sky who hated it the most, if they hadn't been for themselves, they would have thrown off these police cars a long time ago. Del cursed as he ran, when suddenly a man appeared in front of him. A human, he's still laughing! Del was furious in his heart, he let out a low howl, and with a force on his hind legs, his body bounced out like an arrow, and he stared at the man with green eyes--hmph! A human would dare to stand in my way? I'm a high-level werewolf Del, see that I don't tear you apart! The expected scenario did not appear, Del only saw a hand that grew bigger and bigger, and then his ears roared and he knew nothing.
Liu Lei shook his hand and muttered dissatisfiedly: "What a grumpy guy, can't the wolf clan learn a little bit from Sven, and don't look at what kind of society it is now, and it's still so barbaric." Oh, this guy's head is so hard...... "He didn't think that the werewolf misunderstood him for an ordinary human and acted because of his own hidden aura. A few finger winds smashed the helicopter's searchlight in the sky, and he grabbed the werewolf who had fainted on the ground and plunged into the darkness. Fortunately, Del had fainted now, otherwise he would have been frightened: the helicopter was fifty meters away from them, and Liu Lei casually smashed the searchlight on it, and even their patriarch was afraid of this strength and accuracy.
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