Chapter Ninety-Two: The Pacifist

"That's right, Knife Back. As he spoke, Watson pulled out his Wyvern Knife again, thought about it and added a thunderfire effect to it·····

Blade looked at the exaggerated sword in Watson's hand, as well as the thunder and lightning and flames all over it, and looked down at his broken silver sword, and suddenly felt a little congested·····

"I really didn't expect to meet you for the first time, it would be such a scene. Watson put away his knife and walked to the bar, taking a bottle of wine that was still in good condition and two glasses. He poured an empty glass full of wine and placed it opposite him, looked at Blade, and said, "I'll invite you." ”

Blade put away his sword, walked over and picked up the glass, and said, "Eric Brooks, call me Blade." He took off his little sunglasses and looked at Watson, "This meeting is indeed a little different, but why did you come to trouble the vampire?"

Looking at the blade that walked in front of him, Watson put away his scrutinizing gaze and replied: "I met this group of little mice in other places before, and when I came back, I found that there were even those here, anyway, I was bored, so I should pass the time." ”

"Well, these people who have a blood party are the people of Fez, and they are the only ones who dare to slaughter humanity so blatantly. And he's my goal. ”

Watson finished drinking the wine in his glass and walked towards the exit: "Don't worry, we don't conflict." Maybe I can help you~"

Blade looked at Watson's departing back and drank the glass of wine and muttered, "Compensate me with a sword with a glass of wine... What a stingy guy. ”

Looking at the wreckage around him: "The stingy ghost ····· who is a pervert of strength"

system, counting experience points.

[Kill a total of 35 low-level vampir×es and gain 700 experience points, and × 4 intermediate vampires and gain 140 experience points, current level 16, current experience (415/6000)]

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Click, Natasha heard the sound from the window and raised the gun in her hand directly.

"Whew~Baby is me, I surrender~"

Natasha saw that it was Watson and put down the gun in her hand: "Hani, are you used to climbing windows now?"

Watson looked at Natasha who came over and shook his head: "I just think it's more convenient, I didn't expect you to be at home, baby, wow, is this today's surprise?"

Watson looked at Natasha, who had just put the gun away and was wearing a tight-fitting combat suit that showed off her curves perfectly.

"That's right~ Wait, where did Hani go just now?" Natasha asked about the smell, the smell of blood, the strong smell of blood...

"Nothing, went to clean up a bunch of little mice. Watson looked at Natasha, who was a little distracted, and went up and hugged her: "Can you take a shower with me?"

Natasha, who was interrupted by Watson's movements, nodded slightly: "Of course, but what's the matter with the little mouse you are talking about?"

"I'll talk to you slowly later~ Do you want a drink?"

"Of course~"

The next day, at noon

Watson stretched out his fingers and gently flicked the seven-star ladybug on the table, biting the 'breakfast' left by Natasha and walking downstairs.

"I'm going to the next place today, well, there's that series of missions..."

Watson turns on the TV and watches the Big Bang Theory as he searches for a new purpose.

"Well, I thought the vampires would only gather at night. But now that you've found it, of course you can't miss it. ”

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Watson pouted as he looked at the men and women hugging and hugging around him, then looked up at the red-glowing sign above his head.

"Blood bar? Damn, so arrogant... Are all the vampires floating like this now?"

Watson shook his head and walked inside.

"Stop, where's your partner? I'm not allowed to go in here..." He was answered by a pair of scarlet vertical pupils.

Watson walked past the black man who couldn't speak in a cold sweat: "I'm here to find fault, but I'm in a good mood today, let's go have a drink first, the last wine has been ruined by the smell of blood..."

Walking into the ballroom, manic music began to hit Watson's eardrums.

"Ah, the familiar heavy metal music, and... A familiar stench. Watson walked over to the bar and found a seat to sit down.

"What do you want to drink? Oh, I think you're a little familiar. A little beautiful woman in smoky makeup chewing gum at the bar looked at Watson with interest.

"Hmm... Bloody Mary, more appropriate. ”

The little beauty was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "Wait a minute~"

"Oh yes, that kind of gum in your mouth, can you give me one?"

The little beauty suddenly stopped the movements in her mouth and said with a smile: "Do you want a new one, or do you want mine?"

"That's up to you. ”

The little beauty smiled, walked over with a glass of Bloody Mary and put it in front of Watson, then took out a piece of chewing gum from her pocket, peeled it off and threw it in the wine: "Count me on your handsome guy~ Drink it quickly, otherwise it will taste bad... Wait, I recognize who you are, Flame Knight?!"

Squeak····

The speaker let out a piercing screech, and the audience seemed to stop abruptly because of these four words.

All the vampires turned their heads to look at the man in the red cloak.

"Flame Knight?"

"It's really him... So what do we do?"

"I heard that someone slaughtered Firth's bloodbath stronghold yesterday..."

"I don't know... It shouldn't matter, it's not Firth's party, but it's not good to say... Let's go first. ”

Many vampires had put on their own sun-proof gear, and quietly stood up and walked slowly towards the door.

Watson took a sip of Bloody Mary and said helplessly, "Hmm, are you reacting so much?

"Of course, your presence has made the Blood Bar shine. A woman in a mink skull walked up and gestured to the DJ, and the manic music started again, and she sat down next to Watson.

"I've heard that last night a blood party in Firth was slaughtered, and not a single vampire came out. I don't know who did it, but there aren't many people with this kind of power, not even the Daywalker can do it, are you right?

Watson looked at the woman sitting in front of him with interest: "So, are you ready to deal with me?"

"No, no, you're mistaken, it's not something I can do to fight, kill, kill. I'm a peacemaker, and I only do serious business~" The woman stretched out a soft and boneless hand to Watson and said, "My name is Herry." It's the boss here, don't look at our name as a blood bar, but we only provide a place for everyone to have a normal time, and we will never have that kind of blood party, and the madmen like Firth are just a few~ We know that long-term survival is to integrate into it. So, can my dear Flame Knight spare us?"