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"You-" Nekra was still shocked, but realized that Tails was shouting at him.

Wild - wild dogs?

The red viper's expression changed from confusion to surprise and finally to shame and anger.

"What are you talking about-damn little bastard!"

A blood vial helped the crowd stab their colleagues around them, making a "something is not good" expression.

The handsome Easteron reacted, and his expression became very wonderful and rich, convulsions and tremors flew together, embarrassed and embarrassed.

This little cub is so good at acting - is it the horn in the drama of the Temple of the Night?

Nekra clenched his fists, and he felt the men around him exchanging glances with each other - their boss had been humiliated in front of a child by a vampire!

This bastard!

How dare he—how dare he—not even the Blood Demon Master, known for his cruelty and ferocity, have insulted him to his face!

Anger spread to Nekla's brain, and he stared at Eastron fiercely, as if he wanted to dig a piece of flesh off his face!

In Nekra's opinion, he fulfilled his duty and asked the Duke about the progress of the mission.

However, what did that little white face do?

The damn vampire turned his head and gestured to his little henchman.

Then, the little bastard took a step forward in understanding.

With that unbeaten look, let Nekra "despicable wild dogs get away"?

And the vampire, after listening to the words of that little bastard, the expression on his face was simply a happy grin.

Have fun insulting him!

Threatened by the big green skin, rejected by the tricolor irises, persecuted by the damn vampire, and then by this little bastard in front of me-

Tails looked at the gradually changing expression of the blood bottle gang boss in front of him, and was still thinking about whether to add more ingredients, when he saw a flower in front of him!

He had already been lifted up on the spot by the red pit viper with lightning speed and skill, grabbing his neck with one hand!

Tails immediately felt a lack of breath.

This isn't the first time he's been choked!

Tails held his face, and like last time, he reached out and grabbed the right hand of the strangler, but this time, he only felt that he had scratched a piece of steely skin!

Nekra's vicissitudes of life stubble magnified before his eyes, and his hideous expression trembled with the opening and closing of his mouth.

The red pit viper stared at the vampire opposite.

"Little white face! your little pet—"

But before he could finish speaking, a hand knife suddenly appeared in front of him!

Nekra had to let go of his hand and retreated in an instant!

"Boom!"

The two of them stood still.

With a gloomy face, Nykla grabbed Eastron's swift hand knife that struck him on the side and hit his head!

"Since you know it's my pet, don't move around," the blonde Easteron said with a look of disgust, "Short-born!"

Tails fell to the ground out of thin air and habitually began to cough dryly.

He secretly vowed not to let anyone choke him again.

It was so painful.

The surrounding Blood Vial Gang became nervous, and many of them pressed the weapons on their waists with unkind expressions!

"Little white face," Niekra was already expressionless at this time, but Tails could also feel his gloomy mood, which was slowly rising, only to see the red pit viper let go of the blood clan's hand, and slowly, word by word:

"You try it, call that title again?"

This short-lived species, not fast, and the fighting instinct and experience are not bad, actually took my right hand.

Against such a person, even if I can suppress him in terms of speed, I must be cautious, I can't see it, he is already a master close to the extreme-Eastron's heart sank, thinking about how to make the next move.

"What's wrong with that unhappy expression?" Easteron looked at him, "Am I wrong, you-"

In the next second, the blonde-haired nobleman suddenly shouted angrily:

"--Short-born!"

The voice did not fall.

Nekla's fist and Eastron's palm met in the air.

In Tails' eyes, the moment the fists and palms staggered, the world seemed to stand still.

But the next moment, the sound and the air seemed to be flooded with a visible ripple at the same time.

"Bump!"

When time seemed to flow again, the wind brought by the two of them suddenly struck, blowing over Tails's face, forcing him to close his eyes!

"Bang!

Two more gusts of wind blew, and Tails rolled with his eyes closed, moving back a few meters to avoid the strong wind around Eastrom and Niekra!

"You're going to use this kind of speed?" the blonde Bloodclan laughed weirdly, and his figure flashed again!

Nekla, who knew that he was not fast enough, gritted his teeth and punched out the next punch!

I saw Eastron's figure like a ghost, moving from one freeze frame to the next.

Nekra's figure is like a coherent mechanical wheel, running at high speed and becoming more and more powerful.

Both sides looked fanatical, and they fought six times in an instant!

The strong wind brought by the fist made the surrounding blood vial gang have to raise their arms to cover it, and there is no way to intervene!

Tails remembered the battle between Yara and Rolf in extreme movement, but it was a battle of swiftness and dexterity, and the opponent in front of him was more like a battle of burst and strength.

Eastron's figure flashed back, and Nekla's left foot dragged back, staring fiercely at each other.

No, why is this gangster shortborn getting faster and faster? and finally keeping up with me? This is the frowning Easter.

Hmph! What a slippery vampire, the next move will make you lie down! This is the hideous-looking Nekra.

Both sides looked solemn at the moment, feeling the difficulty and resilience of their opponents.

The next fight came without warning.

"Vampires!"

Ekla howled angrily, his red coat falling to the ground, his body turning evenly, and as the veins of his right arm expanded, he sent a right fist of courage and swiftness to the position of the bloodline's chest.

"Short-lived. ”

Easteron smacked disdainfully, then his fangs bared in rage, a mist of blood flickered around him, his figure flickering between the void and the real, and the fingers of his right hand turned into visible claws, all of which opened his palm, slicing through the air and clutching at Nekla's throat.

Tails' heart sank, and he learned the actions of the blood vial gang around him, and hurriedly raised his arms in front of him, ready to meet the next time, and it may also be the most powerful hand-to-hand wind.

The charged blows of both sides staggered in the air!

Tails closed his eyes tightly.

But the expected strong winds and loud noises did not come!

"Now that we've said hello," an old voice came slowly, "then disperse." ”

Tails slowly opened his eyes.

I saw that Eastron's claws and Nekla's heavy fists were suddenly caught in his hands by an aristocratic old man with a pale and gloomy face like a dead man.

The previous strength and vigor seemed to dissipate in the old man's palm silently and without a breath.

Isn't that right? Even if you resist the exchange of two people, there must always be a buffer and inertia, right? How can that level of power be staggered, how can it be silent?

Tails thought in horror.

The old man's head and neck turned left and right, and he looked at the two of them separately, only to see that Easteron's expression was unwilling, and Nekla was jealous and surprised.

In the Extreme Realm, the Red Pit Viper meditated in his heart, and he was a master in the Extreme Realm! This is the strength that only the blood clan of the blood count, or even the marquis-level blood clan, has the strength! Such a person, even among the "Upper Six Branches" of the Blood Clan of the Feast Collar!

The old man showed an ugly smile, and instantly let go of his hand, and the two people who were fighting did not need to be reminded, and both tacitly took a step back.

"Mr. Nekla, don't have to compete with the young man, please leave here. His dry lips were closed like puppets.

Niekra looked at his subordinates around him, and saw that their faces were full of fear and nervousness.

Damn, it's bad luck today.

He kind of understood that if the Blood Demon Master didn't come back, everything wouldn't go well in the Blood Vial Gang.

It seems that he is going to go to the City of Steel in person, and at all costs, he will invite her back.

Nekra snorted fiercely, looked at the old man, and then at Eastron, who was still provocative with his eyes, gritted his teeth and said:

"Good, good, good. ”

"I hope the Duke, along with his Knights of the Terminators, is as good-tempered as I am. ”

The flush on Nekla's face was not gone, but he didn't say anything more, he waved his hand violently and led the others away.

"Little bastard, when they suck your blood all over your body,"

As Niekra walked out of the manor, he glanced back at Tails fiercely, and his tone was full of viciousness: "Don't scream too badly." ”

He took the coat handed by his subordinates, and as soon as he put it on, the Blood Vial Gang left the manor.

Tails exhaled silently in the bottom of his heart.

He got past it.

The matter of Mindis Hall, he mixed it up.

He's safe for the time being.

But the next sentence of the strange old man raised Tails' falling heart again!

"So, this little friend...... I guess it has something to do with their mission in the Mindis Hall...... Right?"

Chris Corleone turned his head like a puppet, grinned his wrinkled lips, and smiled, "Tricolor irises and the Blood Vials - both seem to be interested in you?"

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"So you mean, the day after you brought him in. You, His Majesty's most trusted chamberlain, former Foreign Secretary, Earl Kilbert Cassel, the leader and signatory of the Peace of the Fortress, and you, His Majesty's most reliable secret bodyguard, the 'Unknown Man' whom I know no more about—"

This is a mature female voice, which sounded on the roof of the Mindis Hall after the sun had set:

"In this way, I lost His Majesty's only child and heir!"

In front of this mature and steady forty-year-old black-haired and charming woman dressed as a first-class court lady and a standard blue-blue uniform, Gilbert and Yodel both bowed their heads slightly.

Although he was already prepared for the arrival of this one, Gilbert thought to himself, but he really did not expect to meet the other party in this situation.

The thought of the other party's special and embarrassing identity gave Gilbert a headache.

Presumably the same is true of the yodel next to him.

"Yes, Ms. Ginny. Gilbert said silently, his tone full of hatred and regret.

Yodel didn't say a word, but the fist in his left hand slowly tightened.

"You've been searching around for an hour and haven't found any clues?"

"Yes, Ms. Ginny. Gilbert said ashamedly.

The gears on Yodel's mask turned.

"And then, our only reliance—" said Lady Ginny, pointing to a lamp in her hand, in a tone of sarcasm and anger, "-- is it this broken lamp, and the little flame in Yodel's arms?"

"Yes, Ms. Ginny. "Still poor Gilbert.

Ji Ni didn't say anything more, staring at them with a displeased expression for a long, long time.

Gilbert's heart sank.

After a long time, Ji Ni came out of her nose:

"Hmph. ”

She closed her eyes and said slowly:

"Your Majesty's forty-eighth birthday is just around the corner, and I'm sure the six giants are working at full strength. They wanted to compel His Majesty to agree to the appointment of a crown prince from among the nobility, either in the form of an adopted son or a successor. ”

"And that child is our only hope in the dark. ”

Ji Ni took a deep breath, opened her eyes, and said word by word:

"As a result, you gave him a make--lost!!"

Gilbert and Yodel's heads are lower.

"Men are really unreliable. ”

Ji Ni put down the blood lamp on the roof of the hall and exhaled disdainfully: "Come on, mobilize all the manpower, let's start from the scene of the child's disappearance!"

"Even if that kid is really as smart as you say - we can't just wait for that light, it only proves our incompetence and cowardice!"

Under the night sky, the charming mature female officer suddenly turned her head and shouted angrily in a tone of reprimanding her subordinates:

"What are you doing in a daze!"

Gilbert and Yodle, as if suddenly awakened, unsealed from the state of the sculpture and stepped forward.

"You two useless men, you'd better give me a heart!"

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Tails was pressed by Easteron to sit on a chair in the inner hall of the manor.

He swallowed hard in his throat and moved his ass to the side slightly, leaving a sticky red.

If you ignore the dry corpses that can be found everywhere in this hall, the blood stains on the table and on the floor, and the three guys in front of you who you can tell at a glance that they are not normal people, this is still quite good.

The traverser looked at a man, a woman, and an old man in front of him, and smiled awkwardly and amicably.

"It's really a superior source of blood! This scent, my God, Easteron, it looks like my cousin used to underestimate you—I thought you were just going out for a walk with the humans. ”

The sexy woman with a red ponytail, her eyes lit up with excitement, bent down and looked at Tails carefully.

Tails just opened his mouth and giggled.

His instincts told him that other than to show friendliness and cooperation, it was not appropriate for him to do anything right now.

He also thought about secretly cutting his own hand.

But he was sure that these three fellows, with a sense of smell of blood, must be more intelligent than Morris's angry wolfhound.

Listening to his cousin's words, Easteron felt suffocated, fortunately as a blood clan, he would not blush, but he still hesitated to reach out and pull back Lolana, who was about to salivate on Tails.

In his heart, he had already raised the suspicion and danger of that little cub to the same level as the merman in Crystal Wall City and the sacrifice of the Sun Temple.

"Rolana, be careful, there's something wrong with this cub - it's better not to talk to him, if you want me to say, just connect the blood collector and the feeding tube, and put it in the coffin. The blonde Bloodline said awkwardly.

"The Duke of Iris deliberately pursues the goal of living in a well-guarded royal estate, and supporting the first-class blood knights of the Corleone family to turn around unconsciously," the old man with a dead face said silently, and Easteron on the side turned his face in embarrassment, "Of course there is something wrong with this cub! At least, we have to dig out the secrets from his mouth." ”

"I'm good at this," Rolana said as she leaned on the table to Tails' left, licking her lips at him, "a little cut in her wrist, hanging upside down, and interrogating her while satisfying her cravings, and not a drop was wasted—I heard my mother say that Lori Roa's family did that." ”

Easteron hesitated, the butler Chris had left an indelible shadow on his upbringing, and the old man's merciless reprimand just now seriously damaged his self-confidence, but Easteron still muttered: "I think it's better to kill it directly." With our current situation, it always feels like this cub is going to cause us trouble—"

"Shut up, idiot!" Old man Chris interrupted Easteron rudely.

How could this young man, if it weren't for this character, with his skills, still be a blood knight in the Corleone family for three hundred years?

As a result of the old man's prestige, the blonde nobleman took a step back in fear.

But it was too late.

Tails' heart moved.

"In our current situation" - Tails keenly grasped the message.

So, they're not doing well?

First of all, if they were mercenaries or allies of the "duke" nobles and completed the task, at least the commission and remuneration were provided by the employer, right?

Secondly, they did not hand themselves over to the Blood Vials in the first place, which may be explained by the fact that they and the Blood Vials were competing for merit in front of the common "duke".

But judging by Eastron's words, they don't even have any intention of giving themselves over to the "duke"!

So, are they going to ask the secret out of their own mouth?

Then there is not much explanation left.

They are not mercenaries or allies of the "duke", but another autonomous force!

This may be where your own life lies.

After scolding Easteron, the old man did not speak, but just stared at Tails, giving him great psychological pressure.

The time-traveler knew that he could no longer be silent.

In that case, let's give it a try based on the previous reasoning.

"I said," Tails chuckled, "maybe we can sit down and talk?"

"And then exchange information with each other, maybe by coincidence we are actually allies?"

Chris's face was even more gloomy, his eyes flashed like a frame, and then he stood an inch in front of Tails abruptly!

Not even the wind was raised.

Tails' heart rumbled.

It's like watching a ghost movie.

It's still 4D.

"That's a good idea, little sir, let's exchange information. Chris smiled ugly again.

His salutation reminded Tails of Gilbert, and the words relieved Tails.

Until the next sentence of the old man:

"Then, our intelligence is: your life is in our hands. ”

Tails let out a long sigh in his heart.

It's really unlucky, I met someone who didn't play according to the routine.

Chris's ill-intentioned, dead eyes slowly lifted.

"Excuse me, what about your information?"

While Tails was frantically thinking about his next move, a change of heart struck.

"Knock knock!"

At the top of the hall, there was a sudden dull sound of heavy objects slamming!

The expressions of the three bloods changed in unison! Even Old Man Chris was no exception!

"Knock knock!

There was another dull dull sound!

The three Bloods exchanged a look, both surprised and excited.

It's as if something long-awaited has finally happened.

Tails saw it all.

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