Chapter 450: Finding Traces

Quiet!

Deathly quiet!

It seems that even a little more breath can bring bad luck!

Fear!

Unspeakable fear!

All of the Bloods, including Dracula and O. Jefferson, the two Bloodline Ancestors, couldn't help but shudder and fell to their knees.

Chill to the marrow!

In my heart, there was only one thought left:

This is a real demon!

Never, never offended!

"Get up. ”

Qin Tian seemed to have just done an inconsequential little thing, and commanded with a calm expression.

For him, the bloodline called Lector was already doomed to death when he showed a killing motive to him.

He is not a benevolent person, and he will not allow a god who has hatred for himself in his heart to live.

"Yes......"

"Thank you, ...... you."

Dracula and O. Jefferson slumped up from the ground as if they had been pardoned.

At this time, I found that my clothes were completely soaked with cold sweat.

"Hoo ......"

The other blood clans secretly let out a sigh of relief and quietly retreated.

From start to finish.

Neither Dracula, the two Bloodline Ancestors, nor the other Bloodclans, did not take a second look at the corpse of Lector lying in the center.

Seems.

The corpse of the other party, as if it did not exist, was completely ignored by everyone.

"You're cautious and playful. ”

"No wonder you can outlive all of them. ”

Qin Tian looked at Dracula, who was standing aside with great respect, and chuckled.

"Uh...... Thank you for the compliment. ”

Dracula was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly.

Of course, he knew who the other party was talking about by "they".

Adams, William, and several other dark creatures......

In fact.

The other party is right, the reason why he has lived longer than anyone else.

Without him, there is only caution.

Whether it's a once-incarnation event once in 500 years, or a struggle between various races.

He almost always responds to changes with the same attitude and never takes the initiative.

Even.

In the battle with the Holy Light Holy See a hundred years ago, his only descendant ended up because he didn't listen to his teachings.

Side.

O. Jefferson was also thoughtful and seemed to understand something.

Before.

Even if he respects Dracula so much on the surface, he still has some disdain for the other party's caution in his heart.

But now it seems that there is nothing wrong with the other party's choice.

After all.

Now the whole West has the last laugh, and it is indeed the blood clan.

Sometimes.

It doesn't have to be stronger than your opponent.

As long as.

Just live longer than your opponents......

"My lord, I don't know what you're looking for me?"

Dracula hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask.

"I'm looking for you, and there is indeed something wrong. ”

"But before I do that, I have something to tell you. ”

Qin Tian's fingers lightly tapped on the armrest, attracting the eyes of all the blood clans, and then he continued to speak:

"Before I came, a descendant of the Bloodline named Earl Lane provoked a friend of mine. ”

"I heard from them, it seems that your bloodline is expanding in a big way, entering the blood-hugging ritual and transforming the members ......"

"My lord, this ......"

Dracula was anxious and wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Qin Tian.

"I'm not interested in listening to your explanations, and I don't have the leisure to interfere in your bloodline's affairs. ”

"I have one thing to warn you about, though. ”

"In the future, the blood clan will carry out the blood holding ceremony, and the Chinese people cannot be forced. ”

"As for sucking human blood, I don't want Chinese people to be present. ”

"Can you do that?"

Although Qin Tian was asking the other party, his tone had an undoubted sense of command.

Youda blood clan, with many members, plus blood servants who have been transformed by blood, the relationship is complicated.

Let them not provoke the people around them at all, and this kind of thing will naturally not be completely eliminated.

simply tell them directly that they should not attack all Chinese people.

"I see......"

"I will not dare to disobey my lord's orders. ”

"Afterwards, I will order all the blood clans to swear by their blood and abide by it. ”

Dracula understood, his expression was slightly relieved, and he hurriedly agreed.

After all.

The foundation of the entire blood clan is the western world, and it is basically impossible to expand to the east.

Compared to the current blood clan, the blood family is dominant, and if you ask for it, you will control the entire West, but it will not matter at all to avoid the Chinese people.

And.

He couldn't possibly refuse......

Meantime.

Dracula was even a little lucky.

Fortunately, this incident reminded him and made him take precautions.

Otherwise, if the blood clan really causes a big disaster because of it in the future, it will be the time when the race will be destroyed.

Hearing that Dracula responded, Qin Tian didn't mention it anymore.

He knew that with the other party's cautious nature, he would naturally abide by it.

Now, let's talk about what's next. ”

As he spoke, Qin Tian glanced at the frightened blood clans in the distance.

Dracula understood, put on a dignified and solemn look, turned around and commanded:

"Go out first, and let no one enter. ”

Whew......

Hear the words.

The blood clan looked relieved, and rushed towards the door of the station.

In that case, it was as if I was afraid that if I ran slowly, something bad would happen.

Just for a moment.

The hall of Youda was empty, leaving only the two Divine Realm Bloods and Qin Tian to stay in place.

"What do you know about the Prophet?"

Seeing the other blood clans leaving, Qin Tian opened his mouth to see the mountain.

"Prophet?"

Dracula was slightly stunned, a little puzzled.

"It's the Far North, the guys who secretly shot at me. ”

Qin Tian's eyes sank slightly, and he reminded.

"So, are they called prophets?"

"Where do you think you've heard that?"

Dracula was lost in thought, and seemed to be a little impressed, and for a moment he couldn't remember.

After all.

Because of his bloodline, he has lived too long.

In addition, I often fall into a deep sleep, and it is inevitable that some memories will be confused.

"Prophet?"

Then.

O. Jefferson, who was on the side, stared at him and suddenly asked:

"Isn't it a bunch of guys covered in a rich blue light, like they don't have a real body?"

Qin Tian's expression moved, he looked at the God Realm Blood Clan in front of him, and motioned for the other party to continue.

"My lord, here's how it ...... to go."

"...... many years ago"

O'Jefferson's face was straight, and 1510 told him everything he knew.

In O. Jefferson's description, the so-called prophets have mysterious origins and mysterious whereabouts.

He was also many years ago, with the help of the special bloodline and the strength of the God Realm.

On a whim, disguised as a core member of the British royal family and deceived all the inspections.

As a result, he blended into a secret top circle, and only then did he learn some of these secrets.

Those prophets are just one of those mysterious beings.

In addition to prophets, there are also titles such as Faceless, Mystery, Manipulator, etc.

And in that secret top circle, they are called:

Apostle.

(End of chapter)