Chapter 660: Employing

The current situation has gradually become clear. The vampire elders have a plan to raise mutants and aliens as staple food in the future, and by the way use human blood to make Dracula a god.
The strangers who were one of the staple foods didn't know how to learn about this plan, so they immediately retrieved the Terrigan Crystal, intending to start first.
So the two sides started a secret battle, not only the vampire hunters wanted to drag the ordinary people into the water, but even the strangers did the same.
After all, the number of ordinary people is right there. No one can ignore the millions of troops. If ordinary people and kinship lose both, the living space for foreigners will be much larger.
There was no movement from the mutant for the time being, but Su Ming could think of how he would react if Apocalypse came out of it again.
Now the recognized leader of the mutants is the Hellfire Club. Sebastian Shaw is the current Black King. He is not only a scientist, but also a billionaire. He often travels to the upper class, and the news will only be more informed.
They must have done some actions, but Su Ming doesn't know it now.
Looking at the people who were staring at him eagerly, Su Ming smiled again. He collected the information and photos on the table and returned it to Harold.
"Kama Taj remains neutral in this incident, and safeguarding our dimension from foreign enemies is the top priority."
Everyone inevitably showed disappointment. Quincy heard that the Supreme Mage was summoned, and originally wanted to take the opportunity to get the support of the white wizards, so the difficulty of the action was greatly reduced.
But Slade wanted to maintain the tradition of the ancient one. There is nothing wrong with it. The influence of vampire hunters on sorcerers can hardly be said.
Quincy put down the wine glass in his hand, rubbed his hands on his thighs, and pushed his body hard to stand up: "I understand, Master Master, thank you for your hospitality."
"Actually, I don't recommend you to deal with Dracula, you will die." Su Ming said, purely kind.
Quincy shook his head. He stretched out his hand and shook hands with Su Ming to bid farewell: "If Dracula cannot be completely eliminated, we are nothing more than walking corpses. The purpose of our lives is to drag him to together."
"Hate has deceived you. It's better to wait for the opportunity to make unnecessary sacrifices." Su Ming hinted that they would wait a few more decades. As long as the blade is born, things will be easier.
Quincy smiled bitterly, even if they stopped hunting vampires, Dracula would not let any of them go:
"He often appears in the nightmares of each of us. He is a dark red nightmare. Every day of ours is a torture. Every moment, he may suddenly come out of the darkness. We are all too tired. "
Su Ming’s finger slipped across the can, and each of them had similar expressions. It seems that this is the consensus they have reached long ago: "If you want, I can help you negotiate. If I and Master Gu Yi come forward, Dracula is definitely willing to stop pestering you."
"No, I want to avenge my parents and all the victims of the Van Helsing family." Rachel stood up, and she sorted out the crossbow behind her: "This is also for all mankind, so that people in the future will not Threatened by vampires again."
"Oh, okay, stay and have a meal before leaving. I will ask someone to take you to the Waldorf Astoria to have a good meal. Just keep my account. It's a rare trip to New York. Where were you before? How? So much dirt?"
"Rocky Mountains, there are a lot of beasts in winter." Jin nodded politely to Su Ming, saying that eating was a joke to the vampire.
"The deer hunting season is still far away. I will ask Hamill to take you back after dinner." Su Ming stood up and walked back to his desk, picking up the phone.
Soon, the golden portal opened, and Hamill took everyone away again, leaving only a mess in the office. Now I'm waiting for the news from Gin Wine, but before that, Su Ming still has some things to do.
This matter is nothing more than some vampire elders making their own opinions, and Dracula acquiesces, so as long as Su Ming solves these elders, and then pressures Dracula, this person can completely step down along the ready steps without knowing it.
This way, it will not completely tear the face, and it will also save humanity and the earth. Vampires can exist. After all, there are not as many people who die from vampire attacks every year than in car accidents.
Dracula raised a lot of blood slaves. He drank their blood when he was hungry. He hardly hunted outside. Vampires of a little bit status would not go out. What age is this.
Maintaining balance is the responsibility of the Supreme Master. The extinction of any species will have an unknowable impact on the future, unless they are destined to be extinct in the future.
On the other side, it is almost inevitable to tear his face. After all, they still owe Su Ming a murderer, so they have to think about how to control the situation.
Su Ming dialed the same number again, and the phone was picked up after the ring rang for a long time.
"Hello? Hamill is not here now."
"It's me, Master Monak, please come to my office."
Su Ming put down the phone after speaking solemnly, giving Monak no chance to protest.
With the unfolding of the black wormhole, Monak quickly appeared in the office with an expression of indescribability. He was trying to get rid of the effusion in his stomach in recent days, and the death knell called him often no good.
"Have you eaten? Master Monak?" Su Ming showed a concerned smile and stood up affectionately and patted his shoulder.
Monak looked at him with eyes like a dead fish, with a desperate expression on his face: "Stop calling me that. You call me Master with a smile on your face. I feel like I'm alive soon."
"How come, haha, how about the new breed of rabbit I gave you a few days ago? Does it breed very fast?" Su Ming stuffed him with a wine glass and poured wine into it.
"Uh...I knew it was okay. When did you care about my rabbits? You don't love them at all." The mustache mage looked sad, and his eyes looked at the sea beyond the window.
Several seabirds flew far away, as if it meant that his freedom was also flying away.
"Don't worry, you don't need to cast too much this time, don't you want me to go to Kama Taj? Go now."
Monak immediately took a rabbit out of his pocket and strangled it, threw the corpse on the floor with tears in his eyes: "What are you waiting for? Please!"
The walking stick waved, the black wormhole appeared again, and the snowy buildings appeared in front of him.
"please."
Su Ming smiled slightly, hooked Monak's shoulder, and the two walked into the wormhole together. A black tentacle took the dead rabbit away by the way, and the head of the rabbit should not be wasted.
And when the Supreme Mage appeared at Kama Taj, all the apprentices present saluted, followed by various rituals that had already been prepared.
Fortunately, there is no need to worship Emperor Weishan like the underworld worshiping Guan Gong, but after some inexplicable links, Su Ming said a few more casually, and everyone can applaud.
Why should I go? Today's schoolwork can't be stopped, at most I can add chicken legs to dinner.
Even so, Su Ming was still a little tired of tossing, and formalism killed people. He returned to the old meditation room, sat cross-legged on the futon, sipping water, snow fluttering outside the door, everything was white.
The incense burner in the room was burning, and the green smoke curled up, a scent that calmed people's minds.
Obviously it was Su Ming's succession ceremony, but Monak seemed to be the happiest person. Although he didn't know what he was happy about, he was undoubtedly happy too early.
"Mado." Su Ming skimmed the tea soup with the lid of the teacup, and called out the name solemnly.
The dark-faced mage immediately appeared outside the door, and he had been waiting for orders.
In fact, he is only a little darker. He is neither black nor Indian. His hometown is Transylvania, which is a mountainous area in Romania. He has a baronial title.
"What is the master's order?"
"I'm not used to drinking butter tea, go and change it to Longjing before Ming." Su Ming put down his teacup and said lightly.
"Yes, master."
Mordo bowed and saluted first, and then immediately opened the portal to the West Lake. The Supreme Master wanted to drink tea and made a request. As a disciple of Kama Taj, he would satisfy the master's wish.
Monak on the side looked at the death knell with contempt. Isn't this too critical? When you were drinking butter tea with Gu Yi before, why didn't you say you were not used to it?
Although he doesn't like butter tea, as an Englishman, black tea is the best choice.
As if not seeing the expression of Master Mustache, Su Ming began to explain to him about green tea.
Mingqian tea refers to the West Lake Longjing made before the Qingming Festival. The quality of tea is also the best. At that time, the latest buds of tea trees are usually picked. Although the second crop of new leaves will grow after picking, the quality and taste are not as good as the first.
Mordur came back soon, sweating profusely. You must know that the day in the United States is in the sky and the night is night. He struggled to buy tea.
Su Ming took the tea with a smile and prepared to brew it by himself. While slowly unpacking the paper bag, he taught Mordu.
"How do you entertain guests with tea alone? Didn't you see Master Monak here? Go buy some snacks and come back~EbookFREE.me~ For the eight pieces of Juqingzhai, Dashilan, the front door of the imperial capital of the Tian Dynasty, go."
Before Mordu could sit down and catch his breath, he was assigned a new task, which was running errands.
"Yes, Master, but what are the Big Eight?"
Doubts appeared on Mordo's black face. Although he could speak Chinese, he didn't quite understand many claims.
"Go and ask the people in the store, if you don't even understand this, why don't you learn it?!" Su Ming waved away as if driving away a fly, and continued to talk to Monak about tea: "Longjing tea before Ming Green and translucent, the tea has a sweet fragrance, the buds and leaves stretch after brewing, and the pieces sink and sink in the water, bright green and beautiful..."
Monak looked at the portal dissipating in the air, and looked at the death knell with a smile but a smile. He somewhat understood: "Let’s say, why are you deliberately tossing Mordu for? I don’t believe you suddenly become more life-conscious. Quality, what is your conspiracy?"
Su Ming gently grabbed the tea and threw it into the teacup, and replied very calmly: "I used him for his good, otherwise he will die in your hands sooner or later."