Morning, Langai Street.

Old Jack's shop.

Old Jack got up early today, not to clean the shop, or that his shop had never moved since he accepted Ashley as a disciple, and it was all taken over by Ashley.

But with her strength, the big objects couldn't move, and she just swept the floor and wiped the table, so Old Jack let her go.

Just as Old Jack was thinking about the accounts of the last few days, and planning whether to take little Ashley out for a while, the door of the shop was pushed open.

Entering, a tall, thin man, with a somewhat pale face, as soon as he entered, he chatted and looked around Old Jack's shop with interest.

"What's the matter?"

Old Jack looked at the man with a frown and asked impatiently.

"You're here in the store, it shouldn't matter if I come in and buy something!"

The man said with a smile, not caring at all about Old Jack's somewhat bad attitude.

If Lees had been at the scene, he would have recognized the pale man as the vampire Marion he had seen on Gatdor.

"Humph!"

Old Jack was a little upset, but he didn't say much, and he didn't want to drive the guests out.

Marion chuckled and spun around Old Jack's shop.

Originally, there wasn't much space in the store, and all the weapons and materials were roughly divided into several piles, which was very messy.

But Marion was very patient, and carefully examined it little by little.

A broken sword and a gem had to be picked up and looked at for a moment before shaking his head and putting it down.

Looking at this serious posture, it seems to be discerning antiques, but this is neither an antique auction house nor a collection room of a great nobleman.

It's just Old Jack's shady, cramped little shop.

Old Jack leaned back in his chaise longue, playing with the gold coins one by one, but his eyes were fixed on Marion.

At first, he hadn't noticed that although the guest didn't exude any special aura, Old Jack couldn't help but tense his nerves.

Although he seemed polite and harmless to humans and animals, Old Jack's spiritual sense was faintly warned, as if it was not a normal person standing there admiring the goods, but a monster in human skin.

No longer as urging as he had at first, Old Jack waited silently for Marion to take a look there.

It took a long time for Marion to finish reading the ore and monster materials that Old Jack had placed in the corner of the door, frowning slightly, and began to rummage through the somewhat tattered and dirty weapons and armor that were placed together.

Where?

Marion didn't come to Old Jack's shop to pass the time, he was just looking for the Divine Son near Langai Street, and when he was looking for those traitors by the way, he vaguely felt that there was something special here.

It's not the dregs, it's the pure blood fluctuations similar to those of the bloodline.

Marion thought that he had finally found the trace of Miko, but when he arrived, he found that it was just an ordinary shop.

There is only one owner in the entire store, although he is a gold-level assassin, but that's all there is to it, and it has nothing to do with the god son confessed by Lord Burns.

Standing in the store, Marion had already determined that the aura he felt was not Miko, but should be emanated from an item in the store.

It's just that the aura is too faint for Marion to directly tell which item it is.

But Marion is not in a hurry, he has plenty of time, enough for him to check one by one.

And old Jack, although he is in a hurry, there is no way.

He could already be sure that the person in front of him was an existence he couldn't afford to mess with.

After a few moments, there was another knock on the door of Old Jack's shop.

Marion turned his head to look, chuckled and didn't care, and continued to look through the various weapons.

Old Jack didn't move, he already knew who was outside the door, but he didn't react.

At this time, it was Ashley who was now outside the door, carrying some food and a rag in her hand.

Hearing that there was no movement in the room, Ashley hesitated for a moment, remembered what Old Jack had told her after taking her as an apprentice, gritted her teeth, and knocked lightly on the door a few more times.

After waiting for a while, finding that there was still no movement in the house, Ashley no longer hesitated and ran back to her house with her things.

Closing the door of the house, he secretly peeked out his little eyes through the gap left in the curtains, paying attention to the movements of Old Jack's shop.

Sensing that Ashley was obedient and didn't push the door in directly, Old Jack secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I had told Ashley in advance not to come in without hearing his response.

After all, Old Jack has been operating in the gray area of Bright City, and maybe he will find trouble that day.

I'm not afraid, but Ashley can't, she's still too young, even if she already has some supernatural powers.

Old Jack also calmed down, calmed down and waited for Marion slowly.

Until the last minute, he didn't want to do it.

Just as Old Jack was in a trance, Marion picked up a dagger from the pile of weapons.

The dagger was black, quite small, and looked quite ordinary.

Unlike ordinary daggers, this dagger does not have the usual blood groove design, and there is a faint trace of blood on the tip of the blade.

Marion gripped the dagger in his right hand and swung it in the air a few times, extremely fast, but there was no sound of the weapon breaking through the air.

With a smile on his face, Marion said to Old Jack:

"Boss, I want this dagger, how much does it cost?"

In fact, Old Jack didn't want to collect the money, it was better for the plague god to leave quickly, but looking at Marion's serious expression, he could only say:

"One hundred gold coins."

Clang~

Marion took out a small bag and threw it on the table in front of Old Jack.

Old Jack opened it and saw that it was indeed a gold coin, but it was not the circulating currency of the Fez Kingdom, but a gold coin minted by the Southern Leiden Kingdom.

Not caring about this, and not bothering to count the number, Old Jack nodded and said:

"No problem, this dagger is yours now."

Marion laughed, his left hand smearing on the dagger, and a drop of ruby-like blood dripped onto it.

Greedily devouring the blood, the dagger seemed to come to life suddenly, and the dirt on it faded away, revealing the blood-red blade beneath it.

Old Jack felt like he was facing a sea of scarlet blood and a sharp edge just by looking at it.

"It turned out to be it, Vlad's bloodthirsty dagger."

Marion looked at the dagger in his hand with some delight, this is quite a famous weapon among the Bloodline.

Of course, it is not this dagger that is famous, but its founder.

Legendary Bloodline, Prince of Cruelty, Vlad Tagura.

This is a blood clan that once walked on the long stage of ascending to the gods, but unfortunately it did not succeed in igniting the divine fire in the end.

Rumor has it that this man is sleeping in the kingdom of the Patriarch of Cain, waiting for his next chance.

Although Old Jack didn't recognize what kind of dagger it was, he knew from this power that it was at least a high-grade weapon of gold.

There is no distress, old Jack pursues the principle that all you earn with good eyesight is good, of course, don't complain if you lose.

"Congratulations to this guest, this is indeed a great weapon."

Old Jack congratulated, the subtext is to find what you want, then hurry up.

"Huh."

Marion put away the dagger in his hand and said to Old Jack with a smile:

"Since I've already paid for it, let's settle the charge for stealing the treasures of my clan."

"What?"

Old Jack almost thought his ears had misheard.

No, you're sick in the head, what kind of logic is this?

Although it may seem that this dagger may indeed have something to do with you, haven't you already paid for it?

Everything is in your hands, and you still have to settle accounts with me?

"Sir, I took this dagger from someone else, and I didn't know it was your family's treasure."

"I'm really sorry, I'm willing to pay any price, please forgive me."

Feeling the increasing pressure emanating from Marion's body, Old Jack didn't dare to slack off at all, and quickly explained.

"Hehe, no."

Marion said with a smile, in fact, he was in a good mood, although this [Vlad's Bloodthirsty Dagger] is more famous among the blood clan, it has been lost for a long time, and it is a surprise to be able to find it here.

Now the gift to the Son of God is there, which is much more precious than the heart of that gold-level vampire last time.

"One yard to one yard, I paid to buy it from you, so this dagger is mine now."

"As for why the dagger appeared in your hand, then I don't care, I only care about the result."

Marion patiently explained to Old Jack with a smile on his face.

"This~"

Old Jack's brain was almost confused, and I didn't understand what it was.

"Don't worry, after all, Lord Burns has asked me not to cause trouble, so I will be lighter."

Marion said with a smile, and the blood emanating from his body became more and more intense.

Old Jack has already determined that the man in front of him, who was polite at the beginning, is actually a psychopath.

To put it mildly, this is a madman on the chaotic side!

Don't even think about reasoning, they only believe in their own truth!

No way.

Old Jack knew that he couldn't be good, and he didn't know where to find two sharp daggers and held them tightly in his hands, and looked cautiously at Marion who was standing in front of him.

Marion waited for Old Jack to get ready, then smiled and waved his hand, and his figure flashed and crashed towards Old Jack.

Ashley stayed at home honestly, carefully observing the situation on the other side, and was a little worried about old Jack.

"Uncle Jack won't be anything, will he?"

Ashley's hands were clenched, but she was obedient and didn't go out.

She knew that she was still weak, far worse than Uncle Jack.

In the past, she had also seen some five big and three rough people come to trouble Old Jack, but they were soon limped away by Old Jack.

Ashley, who was in this situation for the first time, did not know what to do, so she could only silently pray for Old Jack, hoping that nothing would happen to her Uncle Jack.

Bang!

Suddenly, Ashley saw the roof of Old Jack's shop suddenly explode, and two figures rushed out of it.

With her hands tightly covering her mouth, Ashley didn't let out an exclamation.

With her eyesight, she could only see two blurred figures entangled on the roof.

One was covered in a thick shade of blood, the other was a dull gray.

Although she couldn't see the figure, Ashley could guess that the gray figure was her Uncle Jack.

What worries her is that the gray figure seems to be suppressed by the blood, and can only barely maintain it.

Uncle Jack, come on!

Xiacheng District Guardhouse.

Captain Todd of the Guards was enjoying his lunch.

After the news that a gold-level vampire was about to appear in Downtown, Todd felt a lot more relaxed.

I'm posing, you're free!

Anyway, a gold-level vampire, he is definitely not an opponent.

It doesn't matter what punishment it is, how to solve it depends on what the bigwigs above think.

I hope that in the time when the bigwigs make decisions, there will be no more similar problems!

Relaxed, Todd felt that the weather was much brighter today.

"This is the life of a man!"

Todd drank all the milk in the bowl and said heroically.

"Lord Todd!"

The door to the room was abruptly pushed open, and the sound of urgency rang in Todd's ears.

Todd's face suddenly fell, and he stared at the herald who rushed in with the eyes of a dead man, and said through gritted teeth:

"What's the matter?"

The herald was very blind, and said hurriedly:

"Captain Todd, the probe circle has detected fluctuations in the battle between strong men on Langai Street, which is very similar to the previous two times."

"Good, good!"

What a damn weather!

Todd cursed inwardly as he turned left and rushed out.

"Captain, it's this way!"

The herald pointed to his right and shouted to Todd.

"I'm suddenly in a hurry, you go first, I'll come over soon."

Todd's voice came, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Olier, who was leading a patrol in the lower city, frowned, as if he sensed something.

Fly over the rooftop on the side of the street and look around.

Oliel noticed what appeared to be a faint flicker of blood in the distance, standing out in the sunlight.

Without caring to lead the others, Oliel ordered them to follow him, and he himself jumped directly on the roof in succession, and hurried quickly in the direction of Langai Street.

His agile posture seemed to be wearing the armor of the Holy Samurai that did not affect his movements in the slightest.

Langay Street, the roof of Old Jack's shop.

After several exchanges, the gray figure seemed to have been hit hard, slamming into the ground in front of Ashley's house, sending dust flying.

Old Jack struggled to get up, blood dripping from his mouth and body, and his trembling hands were about to lose his grip on the dagger.

The gap is too big!

As soon as they fought, Old Jack knew that he was no match for the man in front of him.

A high-level vampire of gold!

He is just a golden beginner assassin, and he is old and frail, and his strength has begun to decline.

Can't fight at all!

Marion lifted one foot and stepped on the eaves, looked at Old Jack's state, and said with satisfaction:

"Well, it's almost, after all, you can't violate the precepts and kill people at will."

As if it felt like Old Jack had been punished, Marion's figure flashed, turned into a blood mist, and left the scene.

Old Jack's eyes were so dark that he almost fainted.

Only. Just to beat me up?

You're really insane!

It's too busy today, and the update has dragged on until now, I'm really sorry!

Go back and listen to the rain to adjust, save more manuscripts, and try to update them as stably!

(End of chapter)