Chapter 119: The Descendants of the Glorious Blood (I)
Advent, the Red Romance Club, the ancient blood of the British nobility............
All kinds of wonderful elements, colliding together.
It was destined to be an extraordinary encounter, and the atmosphere did not seem to be very pleasant.
The low-key luxury circular staircase of the Red Romance Club.
When the young man who was pulling on the sandals and wearing a scarlet limited edition loose bathrobe, exclaimed this really professional admiration.
The squint-eyed deacon behind the blonde mistress did not hesitate to pull out a slender iron from the cuff of the tuxedo.
Radiating a faint cold light, this is a sharp ancient knife.
As the exclusive deacon of the Reims family, the Oriental Zhou, who reveals an elegant atmosphere, does not use the traditional Western style of knightly swords and Western swords.
What he held in his hand was a Han Dynasty ring-headed ancient knife that could make people feel a chill down their backs just by looking at the edge.
The ancient knife roared, and the blade made a subtle sound of flowing water.
Don't use a knight's sword, carry a sword and ring the head.
Zhou's speed of knife is very fast, and this squint-eyed deacon has always been very reliable when he encounters serious things.
The sharp blade of the ancient knife was only a little finger away from the throat of the wish.
The knife qi that erupted in the sky made the skin on the throat of the wish slowly condense a little cinnabar red.
The cinnabar red fell, and the wound healed quickly.
But this drop of cinnabar flowing slowly down the neck proves that if you make a wish, you dare to cross the line.
The Hanhuanshou ancient knife in Zhou's hand would pierce him without hesitation.
Fang Cai was still empty-handed, and in an instant, he was able to pull out a simple ring-head knife from this slim tuxedo.
Zhou's eyes narrowed, staring at the wish with a somewhat crazy expression.
The experience of his profession allows him to make a knife so casually, and he is not afraid to expose his abilities belonging to the transcendent world from the perspective of ordinary people.
Everyman?
Who cares that a guy in a blood-stained bathrobe running around on a sandal-dragged ground is an ordinary person?
Being at the target positioning point given by these people at the advent meeting, Zhou Du was already surprised by what scene he saw.
The sense of danger revealed by this guy made Zhou warn with a sword without hesitation.
It turns out that none of the guys staying here are ordinary people.
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"Although I don't like the taste of the Lance family's decay.
But as a deacon of the House of Reims.
If anyone speaks out against the descendants of the House of Lance and against the master I serve.
As a deacon, I should bear the brunt of this.
Since you are willing to spend such a big price to invite the blood of the Lance family to this trip to the East, I think you should know the most basic etiquette.
I would like to see and greet your addressee. ”
Elegant, personable.
Slightly raising the blade of the Hanhuan First Knife in his hand, Zhou's tone carried an ancient pride.
As a member of the Reims family, he was also the archdeacon of Ryan Reims before that.
The noble owner of his own house was offended.
Zhou, the deacon, who calls himself a former knight, does have the confidence to draw a sword at the headquarters of the Adventist Society.
Listening to Zhou's aggressive words, the blonde girl on the side frowned slightly.
Although she didn't quite understand, Zhou was so angry.
This crazy guy just now definitely didn't say anything good.
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"Hey, this knife is still so cool.
The ancient knife of the Han Dynasty, according to the moon spring.
This knife is a thorough ancient relic, and it is also a special relic treasure such as a guaranteed disaster in the current rating level.
Zhou, a squint-eyed character like you should have a little jerking off.
Suddenly so serious, it feels quite uncomfortable. ”
Zhou pulled out the ring head knife, and the sharp blade pierced the skin.
The slightest expression of emotion on Wish's face was not revealed.
He even stretched out his finger with interest and flicked the blade of the Han ring head.
There was a familiar tone in his tone, and he could even directly say the name of the ancient knife in Zhou's hand.
The strange performance of the wish made Zhou's squinting eyes open a gap slightly.
Seeing this squinting deacon draw his knife, the sharp blade pointed at the throat of the wish.
On the side, following closely behind, disguised as the smiling face of the doorman of the Red Romance Club, raised his hand a little embarrassed.
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"Ahem, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding.
Honored guest of the Lance family, I didn't expect you to come so quickly, and I couldn't go out to greet you.
According to our rules here, the person who speaks is the one with the highest status in the on-site organization.
Now, unfortunately, this Lord is being pointed at by your blade. ”
Professional smile, appears on the doorman's face.
Smiling looked at Zhou with some embarrassment, and then at the indifferent wish.
The headquarters of the advent party is hidden in the red romantic bathing and leisure club.
According to the rules, after the guests of the Lance family arrived as promised, they would be received by the most noble person in the meeting.
At first, it was supposed to be Lord White.
But....... The sudden arrival of the mask, cough, and wish-making adults has made all deployments and plans more dramatic.
The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he looked at this young man with a hearty smile on his face with a smiling face.
In Zhou's heart, if it weren't for maintaining his demeanor, he would have begun to scold his mother at this moment.
The atmosphere calmed down in an instant.
Until an angry voice interrupted the atmosphere.
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"What are you doing, what are you doing.
Do you know who covers this field and dares to make trouble on my territory? ”
The sound of swearing came down the circular staircase.
Hearing the stranger's voice, the Hanhuan head knife in Zhou's hand Zhao Yuequan suddenly dissipated in mid-air from the sharp edge.
The sound of footsteps, with a heroic aura.
Walking up the stairs was a man with a small head in a floral shirt.
He was wearing sandals and opened a can of cold beer, which was quite a bit of the temperament of a gangster.
The over-the-shoulder dragon looms out of the collar of the shirt, and the gold chain around the neck that is soaked in water and does not float.
These elements are superimposed, making him look like a ruthless man who can hold down the field.
The person who came was the big brother of the town of the Red Romantic Bathing and Leisure Club, Brother Long.
Brother Long poured a whole can of snowflake cold beer in one go, and then popped the can with one hand.
His fierce eyes, and this action, were a warning to these guys not to make trouble.
His Brother Long's field is not easy to mess with.
looked at the wish, then at the squinting tuxedo-deacon, and then at the eye-catching blonde aristocratic girl beside her.
In an instant, the weird, suspicious, and suddenly realized expression quickly flipped through Brother Long's face.
Seeing Brother Long walking up, the doorman immediately put on a flattering smile and hurriedly greeted him.
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"Brother Long, Brother Long, I'm sorry for you.
There is no big problem here, that is, because of the service, there are some small contradictions, I will mediate, I will mediate. ”
He took out a pack of cigarettes from his suit pocket and lit a fire for this dragon brother.
Listening to the doorman's words, Brother Long swallowed the clouds and spat out a sigh of fog.
He looked at the smile on the doorman's face, as well as the guys at the scene, and then patted the smiling face on the shoulder vigorously and spoke.
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"Cheng, Ah Rong.
If you have any trouble, you can say that after all, this field is covered by me, and what happened to me is here. ”
Jianghu angrily left a sentence to the smiling face, and Brother Long turned his eyes white to the squinting man in a tuxedo.
He grabbed the cigarette in his hand and walked down the stairs in a heroic manner.
Seeing Brother Long's domineering aura and behavior, Zhou frowned slightly.
With a puzzled look, he asked the doorman disguised as a smile.
"This one, which big man in the organization is it?"
With a slight doubt, Zhou Zai didn't feel the slightest strong aura in the man who was very big in tone and behavior just now.
I don't know if it's this character named Brother Long, who is too deeply hidden, or is it ........
Listening to Zhou's question, he said with a smile on his face.
"Ahem, this is just an ordinary person.
You know, in our business, you must arrange some roles that can see the bottom line.
Don't worry about him.
Compared to these, the wish-making lord ........ You see? ”
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On the surface, Brother Long, who is full of majesty, wears a flower shirt and gold chain, and is mighty and domineering.
However, in fact, there may be a sweeping grandmother in this clubhouse, who can easily kill him.
was looked at by the smiling face with a asking gaze, and made a wish to stare at Brother Long's swallowing clouds and spitting mist, thinking that he was the back of the number one person.
Suddenly I felt a wave of funny.
This kind of scene is like a little white rabbit guarding the town field for a group of hungry wolves.
Poof, laughing.
In the face of the smiling face's instructions, he waved his hand and pointed to his luxurious suite room.
"The distinguished guest of the Lance family, it is not easy to come all the way to this trip, it is really not easy.
Visitors are guests, come to my room and talk about life ideals? ”
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He tilted his head and looked at the blonde and blue-eyed aristocratic girl behind him.
The act of wishing this time did not make Zhou pull out the ancient knife Zhaoyuequan again.
The moment he raised his head, he saw the golden eyes that were gradually lighting up when he made a wish.
Feeling this oppressive force, the corners of Zhou's eyes twitched slightly.
The Advent will be a group of crazy people, and the highest status of this group of crazy people is naturally a crazy critic who can't be closed in a mental hospital.
Signaled to the blonde girl with her eyes, there is no danger.
Zhou knows how to get along with these guys in the Advent Society, as the person who was invited to come over on this trip to the East, the blood of the Lance family with the blood of the orthodox aristocracy. The blonde girl has the pride of belonging to the nobility, and in some ways, she will not let the deacon come forward in everything.
Raised his head slightly, lifted the corner of his skirt, and nodded to the wish.
The aristocratic style of etiquette sounded with the girl's voice.
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"Greetings to Ryan Lance, the Lance family, representing the British noble blood family.
As a courtesy, can you give your name? ”
Raising his head, his eyes met the gaze of wishing without fear.
Staring at this pair of rare jade pupils, the girl's delicate face and the heroic spirit revealed between her eyebrows made Xu Wish smile slightly.
He bowed his head and made an elegant aristocratic greeting like the blonde girl.
"I am making a wish, you can make a wish to me, but it will not be fulfilled.
So, this beautiful, young lady, let's have a little talk? ”
After leaving a word, he turned around and left.
He strode towards his own luxury suite.
Looking back at her deacon, after Zhou nodded, the blonde girl from the aristocracy followed the wish into the door, and then the door was slammed shut.
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"This guest, after a long journey, I will take you to the lounge for a cup of tea while we are meeting.
Your room, we'll clean it out soon.
Your taste, is it used to drinking black tea or coffee? ”
After the wish was made, the doorman disguised as a smiling face was still very dedicated.
He lowered his head slightly and asked Zhou Kai.
Looking at the disappearing figure in the corridor, Zhou's squinting eyes slowly opened a slit.
He turned his head to the doorman in a suit and leather shoes.
"There's no hurry, none of this matters.
I wonder who this one is in the Advent.
As far as I know, there isn't a single high-ranking person named Wishing in the Advent organization. ”
Maybe the wish concealed some information, but the terrifying aura that belonged to the strong on his body could not be concealed.
Zhou Neng sensitively sensed the aura that belonged to the strong, so he was now more concerned about which of those madmen in the advent meeting was this guy named Wish.
Hearing Zhou's words, the expression on his smiling face hesitated slightly.
But after looking at the people around him, he quietly lowered his voice and spoke.
"Ahem, you don't know, this adult can just call him a wish now.
He...... It's the invisible ......... of everything."
After the subtle voice came out of the mouth of the smiley face, Zhou frowned slightly.
He stared at the place where he had left his wish, and after a long silence, he suddenly spoke.
"I'm sorry, but I'm not used to drinking black tea or coffee.
You are here...... Is there herbal tea?
To be authentic Cantonese, don't take Wang Laoji. ”
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It is still a spacious luxury suite, follow the wishing into this wonderful atmosphere of the space.
Gazing at the refraction of colorful light in the room, it is like the dynamic lighting of the Di Bar scene.
Looking at the high platform in front of the large bed and the cold steel pipes on the high platform, which was shrouded in the spotlight of the lights.
The strange atmosphere here made the blonde girl's proud eyes show a hint of stunnedness.
Wishing generously walked into the room and sat down behind the luxurious bed with the vibration mode on.
As if he was familiar, he patted the position next to him, and said to the blonde girl who was a little hazy after entering the room.
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"You're welcome, feel like you're at home.
Sit and do as much as you like.
Although the supporting facilities here are a little strange, they are all there.
Ordering, singing, KTV sound, mixology list with the highest quality Darjeeling black tea and coffee, and if you're not used to it, there's an all-you-can-drink iced cola in the fridge. ”
Relying on his short and strong adaptability, Wishing has become integrated into this atmosphere that seems a little strange to him at first.
Buckle open a can of chilled Coke, after enjoying a wave of carbonated bubbles.
Wishing tilted his head, he looked at the somewhat restrained blonde girl, and suddenly spoke.
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"Lance, the Lance family of British noble blood, I remember what the description is.
Lance who guards the old land? ”
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