Chapter 18: The Prince of the Blood

In the wee hours of the morning, three large trucks carrying containers came slowly without making a sound, the roar of the internal combustion engine, the friction of the wheels against the ground, and the collision of mechanical parts as they shook...... None of these are there, and the vehicles that come silently in the pitch black environment look particularly weird.

But thinking of the gloomy underground to which the bronze elevator leads, Li Fan feels that all this makes sense.

He silently ducked to the side, spying in the shadows.

[The trucks drove into the backyard one by one, the doors opened, and the three drivers floated to the ground]

[The driver was uniformly dressed in a pitch-black robe, wearing a high-pointed hat that covered his face, and a coffin pattern painted in bright red on the back of the clothes.

[The driver folds his hands in front of his chest, makes strange gestures, and there are words in his mouth, and you try to listen, but you can't understand what they are saying, but from the pious tone, you can hear that they seem to be praying to God]

[With the sound of prayers, bursts of blood mist poured out of the ground, and the door of the container opened automatically, and it was crowded with people, men and women, without exception, young people, these people all looked at each other at the moment, standing in place as if they had lost their souls, and the blood-colored mist poured into the carriage, slowly converging, getting thicker and thicker, and getting thicker and thicker]

[Suddenly, under the bright moonlight, a bright circle formed on the ground, enveloping the driver, the truck, and the blood mist]

Li Fan, who was preoccupied, was startled by the moonlight that jumped his face.

[Even though you weren't in the moonlight, you backed away, ready to run away]

[You notice the white elf appear in mid-air, the moonlight condenses like a step under her feet, she doesn't notice you, her attention is all on the blood-colored mist, she gently waves her hand, and the blood-colored mist shrouded in the three trucks dissipates in the blink of an eye]

[Three drivers dressed in black robes knelt on the ground and looked very painful in the moonlight]

Are the white elves waiting for the arrival of the truck?

Li Fan noticed that in the center of the triangle, a thick blood qi permeated, this blood qi was deep red but pure, completely different from the turbid blood mist just now.

When this blood appeared, the bright moonlight seemed to be covered with a red veil.

He patiently continued to observe.

[The blood and qi converge inward, fused into a middle-aged man, he has a tall body, broad shoulders, white hair neatly draped back, revealing pointed ears, blood-red eyes, a tall nose bridge and a neatly groomed short white beard, he wears a thick coat with black and red as the main color, a huge collar folded up, and the overall appearance is elegant and noble, like a classical earl]

[Vampire, this is your first impression of a man]

[The man gracefully saluted the white elves, proclaimed himself Moenhard, the Prince of the Blood Clan, and expressed his sincere greetings to the Moon Clan and the Moon Clan Princess]

[The white elf returned the salute with his skirt in both hands, and his posture was equally elegant, and then he slowly landed on the moonlight steps and talked to the prince of the blood clan]

[It's so far away that you can't hear what they're communicating]

It was very uncomfortable not to hear it, but Li Fan didn't dare to go over, the moonlight covered with red veil over there dispelled all the shadows, and he simply blew himself up in the past.

The Prince of the Blood Clan, no matter what he looks or sounds like he is so high.

There is a prince hidden under the Kumar nursing home, it's really unexpected, the last simulation was most likely to kill the smiling face, so it seems that the strength should not be underestimated.

He has a lot of respect for the white elf, I don't know if it's aristocratic etiquette or what, but the white elf is not afraid of the prince's appearance at all, what's the matter, could it be that this white elf is more powerful than I imagined?

Although this simulation was chased and ran, Li Fan had never been able to put the white elf to the high-echelon powerhouse in his heart, mainly because it was too easy to deceive her in the first simulation.

Looking at the two sides of the exchange, Li Fan suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

That's right, the Blood Prince is now held back by the white elves on the ground, and I can take the opportunity to explore the underground!

[You think this is a good opportunity, immediately sneak through the shadows to the depths of the warehouse, come to the bronze elevator door, enter the elevator shaft through the gap, go straight down, come to the bottom, and then drill out of the gap, and appear in the underground corridor blocked by heavy iron doors on both sides and with dim red lights on the top]

In the last simulation, I was spotted lurking in the shadows, and I remembered that vampires also seemed to have powerful skills related to shadows, such as shadow spreading to devour enemies like hounds.

Maybe the Prince of the Bloods has some trap in the shadows.

Then I'll ...... this time Not stealth?

[You remove your stealth state and stand in the corridor in a miserable white mask with a smiling face painted with red paint, and your body is formed by the convergence of pitch-black flame energy]

[As you move forward, you keep an eye on the situation in the darkness under your feet, because you can't get the improvement of your perception without stealth, and in the dim light, your vision is only a small area in front of you, and the sound of slimy objects rubbing against the ground and liquid ticking comes from behind the bronze gates closed on both sides]

Synchronized with the picture and feeling, Li Fan feels like he is playing a hyper-real horror game.

It's all come to this point, it's a big deal to be in a coma for two days, rush!

He cheered himself up.

[You quickened your pace, crossed one bronze gate after another, passed through one red bulb after another, and although the atmosphere was terrifying, there was no real attack in the process]

[You speculate that this time you have walked more distance than last time]

[You continue to move forward and come to the crossroads]

[The bronze gate ends here, and there are no wards on both sides of the back, you observe the first three roads on the left and right, there is no difference]

The passage in front of it is generally leading to the boss room.,Although the blood prince is on it at the moment.,But it can't be ruled out that there are terrible existences underground.,Don't consider this passage in front of you.,The rest of the men and women are on the right.,I choose the left.。

[You enter the corridor on the left, keep walking forward, and see the room at the end, the door of the room is a transparent glass door, you can see that it looks like a laboratory inside, the white floor and the table, spotless]

[In the all-white room, there is a pitch-black sculpture on the table, which is a closed coffin, in which the coffin is delicately decorated, and among the various flowers clustered on the coffin board, the reverse cross is carved]

[Through the almost transparent glass door, you can see that on the shelves placed against the wall, there are bottles filled with pale red liquid, and in the bottles are various human organs, eyeballs, tongues, hearts, lungs, stomachs, etc., the number of which fills the entire shelf]

[These organs are active, and each has a certain degree of mutation, the eyeball extends from the center of the pupil with four cracks, blooming like petals from time to time, the tongue is full of various small tentacles, which are adsorbed on the edge of the bottle, the heart is still working and contracting, and every time it beats, the side tears will open, revealing the dense and sharp teeth inside......]

Seeing all this, Levan had a numb scalp.