Night.

Dracula was very happy that Yi Chen agreed to his terms, so he forced Yi Chen to drink with him for the first time. These blood people don't know that opportunistic way of drinking, they purely rely on their own physique to digest those alcohols, while Yi Chen is cunning with his true yuan power to force out those alcohols, and these things are strangely injected into the cement slab under their feet, and there is no trace of it. So, Yichen was sober, and after an afternoon had passed, Dracula was drunk......

Dracula staggered to the basement with the thirty archdukes. When Phil was arranging the new address of Chinatown, he had already shipped all the coffins. Seeing Dracula and the others leaving, Jester sighed and said, "Boss, there's really no need. You're not very interested in the Dark Council, are you?"

Yi Chen smiled slightly, took out a big cigar and took a few puffs, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's okay, anyway, I suddenly found that I have no pursuit recently, this is a fact, I am very sincere." Wouldn't it be fun if I could get a little power in the Dark Council?Jester, don't worry that the Holy See will trouble me, hehe, don't forget, if I want, I can use the power of the three forces against the Holy See......"

Jester's eyes lit up, but immediately dimmed: "I'm afraid, it's not easy, right?"

Yi Chen said as a matter of course: "Of course it's not easy, but what is there to be excited about something that is too easy......?"

Chekov smiled beside him, pointed at Jester and said, "Jester, you stupid, I think the boss is uncomfortable being the boss of the underworld, and he wants to be the boss of the dark world, isn't it, boss?"

Yi Chen laughed a few times and didn't speak. Skye's eyes all lit up, and they almost pounced on Yi Chen's body, smiling and patting Yi Chen's ass: "Boss, if you want to be the boss of the dark world, then we can help, hehe, our family doesn't want the seven of us anymore, fuck, if you can become the boss of the dark council, we will all be majestic." ”

Yi Chen kicked out Skye, who was almost in his face, and muttered in a low voice: "Don't talk this nonsense here, be careful of being heard by others, when the time comes, the speaker of the Dark Council will send someone to kill the seven of you first, some words, can you talk nonsense?...... However, I am very interested in that lovely Mr. Charles. I wonder if the people sent by Prince Philip can make an agreement with him?"

Jester frowned: "Boss, Mr. Huze is the Minister of Defense. ”

Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders, raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "But he is not the head of the top secret department of the Ministry of Defense, and I even doubt that Huze guy knows about the existence of people like Shire...... Dear gentlemen, if you can get to know more people who will help our forces, why not?"

Chekov nodded and muttered, "Of course, damn it, of course the more thugs the better, huh...... That's fine, there are more thugs, and it's much easier for me to sneak up on others in the back. Those charles are a good shield to repel the role of a vampire marquis. ”

Just when Chekov was thinking with disgust how much the Charr would bring them if they befriended the Charles, Prince Gurlons led a large number of clan experts to the temporary headquarters building of MI6. Gurlons left the masters waiting in the dark corners outside the building, and entered the building with only one of his own subordinates who had been in contact with the Charles, a powerful Grand Duke.

M happened to walk out in a hurry with a few subordinates, and saw Prince Gurungs, who was wearing a purple-red robe, tall and thin, with pale skin, black eye circles, red eyes, and no hair on the top of his head, walked into the hall, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Seeing M's expression, several agents hurriedly greeted Prince Gurlons and asked, "Sir, may I ask you what is the matter? This is the state political axe organ, maybe you ......"

M suddenly realized, this old fellow who looked like he was dying, and the old man behind him, who was not much younger, wearing a red robe and having gray hair all over his head, how did they get in? Why didn't the agent at the door stop them?

M cautiously took a few steps back, and waved his hand lightly, and all the agents in the entire hall immediately became alert, and secretly held down their weapons with their hands.

Gurlons laughed dryly, and the laughter was so strange and ugly that they couldn't help but frown. Gurlons giggled and said, "Oh, dear little friend, you are so polite, ah, I am here to find someone, my nephew, my dear nephew works with you, I have come to him, leave me alone, leave me alone, look, look, I am an old man who has no harm...... You're busy with yours, you're busy, I don't need anyone's company. ”

M asked in a deep voice next to him, "Old man, how did you get in?"

Prince Gurlons blinked his red eyes, looked at M, smiled more ugly than bitter, stroked his face with his long, slender fingers, and muttered, "Well, why do we ask this question? ”

M and the others heard the bad meaning in Gurungs's mouth, and their faces changed. Just as the agents were drawing their guns, the hall ...... No, the lights in the entire building were all extinguished, and all the light bulbs burst like firecrackers, and the agents who had stopped Gurlons and the Grand Duke beside him felt a dark wind roll over them. ‘

The emergency lighting system played its part a second later, and everyone was surprised to find that the Gurungs who were still there just now had disappeared. M's face changed, and he gave an urgent order: "Call back all the agents who can be rushed back within half an hour to standby, order the nearest military camp to send troops over, and order all nearby police to close all nearby streets...... Bring heavy weapons, find those two guys, whatever they are, and kill them for me...... If something weird happens after contact, everyone will withdraw from the headquarters and blow up the place for me. ”

M's anger came up, it was easy to be quiet for more than a month, and it hasn't been two months yet, so it's easy for that damn guy to stop making trouble for himself, but suddenly there are two more guys, can she not get angry?

Agents were dispatched, M's orders were sent to everyone in the building through a special communication system, and the features of Gurlons and the Grand Duke were also transmitted. The agent who delivered the order simply ordered: "If you see two zombie-like old men who resemble a vampire earl, no, an older one, kill them, kill them on the spot...... If something is wrong, everyone retreats as soon as possible, and the army will solve the matter. ”

The elevator light slowly rose to the fourteenth floor (in fact, the thirteenth floor, mi6 was not exempt, they canceled the number thirteen), and a ticket of agents with submachine guns stood guard at the elevator door. The infrastructure of this temporary headquarters was not bad, and after the main power system was destroyed by Gurlons' magic, the secondary system immediately took over his job. The elevator doors opened, and the agents were surprised to find that there was nothing inside. One of the agents turned back to find two strange, eerie-looking old men walking slowly down the hallway. He screamed and frantically pulled the trigger, and all the agents turned back and began to fire aimlessly, and when the gunfire stopped, the agent who had spotted the enemy looked at the empty hallway and was dumbfounded.

Charles sat in his office, staring at the door with a cold gaze. Gurlons and the Grand Duke behind him walked through the door and smiled as they walked to Charles' table.

Charles said in a deep voice: "Aha, damn it, I knew it was you who came, humans don't play this kind of trick, and they don't have the ability to play this hand, huh...... Dear Monsieur Grand Duke, may I ask what is the matter? I am afraid that it is not your usual way to come to me with such a big fuss?"

Without waiting for the two to reply, Charles nodded his finger without any respect and said, "Oh, by the way, dear Grand Duke, although we have known each other since childhood, I do not know your name, may I ask what a glorious and honorable title you have?"

Prince Gurlons laughed gloomily: "Oh, little friend, his name doesn't matter, what matters is mine, my name...... My surname is Gurungs, Prince Gurungs, and perhaps you should understand that part of your genes comes from our Gurungs family. ”

Charles's face turned gloomy: "Forgive me for being rude, but I didn't know that a glorious prince had actually come to me, God is above, and I believe in him, not the damned Satan." Or rather, God is a damn fellow, but why did you come to me? Well, my genes? I don't think I have anything to do with your filthy race...... I'd be ashamed to say that part of my genes came from your family, but personally, it doesn't matter to me who you are. ”

Gurlons' eyes flickered red, and Charles threw himself from his chair to the ground on his left as if he had been struck by a huge hammer, and his chair was reduced to powder. Charles jumped up quickly, his eyes surging with murderous intent, and said viciously: "Dear Prince Gurlons, according to your identity, you actually attacked me? His claws slowly lengthened, and a strong surge of energy appeared on his body.

Gurlons raised a finger, shook it slightly, and said in a loud voice, "Oh no, I'm just teaching you that among us, remember, it's 'our' bloodline, we must learn to respect those who are higher than you...... Aha, maybe Shaq won't mind your rudeness to him, a kid who is infinitely close to the Grand Duke, but as far as I'm concerned, I want you to maintain a little respect for me, for our blood, understand? Otherwise, I'll kill you. ”

Gurlons' fingers were shrouded in a black mist, wisps of faint black smoke rose up, and powerful dark energy fluctuations enveloped the entire office, Gurlons shouted in a low voice: "Years." "The pages of the literature turned yellow, and then the blackened pieces of paper floated down like butterflies. The golden border of the mural on the wall turned black in an instant, and the whole painting began to blister, wrinkle, and finally become worthless garbage. As for the other furnishings, it seems that they have been baptized for thousands of years, turning into piles of rotting garbage, and even the walls are covered with cobwebs and cracks. The windows were covered with a thick layer of dust.

Gurlons nodded reservedly, bowed slightly, and said, "Look, I left you a lovely little friend and an electric lamp, maybe we can talk better under the light...... As for you, you see, if the target of my magic is you, perhaps...... Hey. ”

Charles is such a proud and stubborn person, there is also a cold sweat in the back of his heart, Prince Gurungs' strength is too amazing, maybe his absolute strength is not high, but such a strange magic, Charles has no way to defend at all, maybe, if Gurung kills Charles, Charles will become a dry bone, right? In just three seconds, Gurungs has already made time pass for thousands of years.

The murderous aura on Charles's body slowly dissipated, and he looked at Gurlons with a little fear: "You, what do you want?"

Prince Gurlons smiled haughtily, "Look, a good atmosphere for conversation is good for both of us, isn't it?, dear little friend, I don't want to kill you, although the highest power organization of the blood clan once had such thoughts." Gurlons recalled Prince Philip's terrifying power, and his face stiffened slightly, Prince Philip alone can definitely destroy his own family, this is a very terrifying power.

Without giving Charles a chance to speak, Prince Gurlons shrugged his shoulders and said, "I will do my best to protect you and make our highest power organization accept you...... As long as you swear to obey the Bloodline and identify with your Bloodline, we can spare you, or rather, spare you...... Kids, you don't want all of your friends to be killed by us, are you? ”

The thought in Charles's mind raced, he licked his lips, nodded and said, "Thank you, then, and my companions will be grateful to you." So, what's the matter with your visit?"

Prince Gurlons smiled: "Clever young man, nothing, really nothing, I just want you...... Well, a brilliant plan, a plan that can instantly raise your strength to the level of a grand duke or even higher, are you interested? Oh, don't be hypocritical, don't bind yourself with human etiquette and morality. Think about it, give full play to the heavenly surname that belongs to our blood clan in your body, power, power, money, absolute control of life and death, are you interested?"

A faint bloodthirsty aura emanated from Gurlons. Charles's eyes were a little distracted, he nodded slowly, and asked, "What the hell are you talking about? power? I don't care, I'm very powerful now." Money?Does money work for me?power...... Yes, power, if you can give me strength. ”

Gurungs smiled: "Lovely little friend, strength, yes, power, maybe one day, you will surpass me, and your strength can surpass me." If this is possible, then listen to my plan, a very wonderful plan, which has been proposed by our glorious great leader of the secret party. ”

Charles was shocked, he vaguely knew what kind of existence the secret party was, so he was more and more interested in the plan proposed by the leader of the secret party. Gurlons recounted, Charles' eyes widening as he sensitively spotted the wonderful opportunity in it.

As soon as Gurungs finished speaking, Charles had already raised his hand: "Of course, I am willing, I am willing to fill this position." ”

Gurlons laughed, "Oh, don't you think the Bloods are a damned, filthy race now?"

Charles fell to one knee and said respectfully, "Of course not, I have made an unforgivable mistake before, and I beg your forgiveness, honorable Prince." I am absolutely obedient to the plan of the secret party, and I am willing to convert to the blood clan, and use my little bit of strength to let the light of the blood clan envelop the whole world. ”

Gurlons laughed, listened intently, and whispered, "Alright, alright, your people are here outside...... Remember, after seven days, you must make it to Scotland, and the detailed address is...... This is your identity credential, otherwise, your life will definitely be in danger, okay, let's go, you are a smart person, you don't need me to say anything. We, the Gurungs, may need your help in the future, dear Mr. Acting Councillor. ”

Gurlons let out a bitter laugh and pointed his finger out, and the entire wall of Charles's office facing the street collapsed, and countless pieces of rubble flew down. Gullons and Shaq flew out in a cloud of black smoke. Charles stood up, his rotten door already kicked open, and a dozen special forces rushed in. Charles put his hands behind his back, ignoring the soldiers who were stunned by the strange scene in the room, looked back at the hundreds of black shadows that shot away, cold sweat dripped down again, and he said in a deep voice: "Enough, the enemy has been driven away by me, you can leave...... Write me a report. ”

Charles smiled, "I'm a man of the times, hehe, why should I go against the whole Bloodline? The Bloodline is filthy, but I need the strength to destroy them...... Damn, power, more power than Gullons. Scanning the messy office, Charles clenched his fists......

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