Vol 2 Chapter 1156: Kindred

"Okay." Fanlin nodded reluctantly, guaranteeing that Fanlin definitely did not succumb to the vampire sister Rutherford promised...
But keep a vampire loli as a pet...
It's really exciting to think about it. Of course, if Hermione doesn't object...
"So, the forbidden place for vampires... is the of death closed?" Fanlin asked.
"Reaper, what is that? God?"
"It is the power Voldemort is pursuing now. It is certain that God exists, and in a long period of time, they gradually went to extinction, and it happened that both Voldemort and I discovered the fish that slipped through the net." Fanlin explained to Hermione. Speaking of.
"grim Reaper……"
"It's just a title, or the identity he once represented, but I tend to call him a monster, a monster with more power." Fanlin explained, "But why does he appear in your forbidden land?"
"Of course it is the pursuit of power." Rutherford said, "Other than that, I can't think of any good explanations. Since I was born, the forbidden land has existed for many years. The people rely on the forbidden land. Strength becomes stronger, but this is like chronic poison."
"Chronic poison?"
"Oh, yes, maybe it's not obvious to me, but in my grandfather's body... an unimaginable torture. The power of leaving the forbidden area can make people crazy and fester. That stems from the power of the forbidden area. Greedy," Rutherford said.
"So, this is why vampires avoid the world?"
"It's like this." Rutherford said, "In order to prevent the extinction, the elders have been looking for a way, and finally they got the enlightenment in the prophecy."
"Revelation..." Fanlin didn't seem too cold with this word.
This is like Hermione's aversion to Sybil. Predicting such things has always been troublesome, and most of them have no good consequences.
"So, why are you okay?" Fanlin asked.
"Isolation, the thinness of blood..." Rutherford said, "This is also a lack of power, and a hundred years ago, the ancestors found Nicholas Lemay and sealed the door again with a compass."
"So, now, the compass is destroyed?" Fanlin asked.
"Obviously, however, the Dark Lord is very good at gathering all the power that drives us crazy, just like the ancestors recorded in ancient books. He tried to conquer that power. For this reason, he began to experiment, and the best target is of course. Just..."
"Of course it's you." Fanlin surely said.
"Yes, the low-level kinsmen can't resist, maybe it's obedience, and the strong and resistant kinsmen like us are good experimental materials. The Dark Lord is destroying us." Rutherford said .
"That's what I asked for myself." Fanlin said that although he didn't fully believe Rutherford's statement, the power of the of death induced the blood to go crazy, which Fanlin was quite sure.
Even a normal wizard will go to extremes at the first contact, not to mention that the entire blood clan has been drawing the power of death since the age.
Is this a fire?
Strength is only temporary, and destruction is the only way?
"By the way, I'm very curious, you said your grandfather... the blood is not relying on the first embrace to add..."
"Oh, that's just a way of transformation. It is difficult to produce offspring between blood races and blood races. Therefore, most blood races will be selected among humans, then reproduced, and finally embrace their spouses. Of course, there are also a few who do not. Cooperate, but most of the things you want to do."
"So, the blood races can also interact with each other..." Fanlin thought for a while, this was a big deviation from his general cognition.
A bunch of guys incarnate as bats, and then can they reproduce?
Or is it just an ability deposited in the blood of a vampire?
"You guys, are you afraid of silverware and garlic? There is still sunlight. I don't think it has any effect on you."
"The low-ranking blood servants are afraid of the sun, but it's just because of their weakness and can't accept the energy of the sun." Rutherford said, seemingly not too cold about this custom.
"In the case of silverware, it's useless at all, it's just that a bunch of old Vatican guys like to use that thing as a weapon, mainly because of the nasty energy..."
"Holy Light?"
"It can be understood." Rutherford nodded, "In any case, things like the fire of the sun are still very resistant to the blood race. Of course, there is also the holy light in their mouths. I really don't understand what they are. How do you equate these."
"What about the garlic?" Hermione asked, because when Professor Quirrell, the hapless ghost possessed by Voldemort, taught the class, the whole classroom smelled like this.
"That stuff is really choking. Few people in our ethnic group like to eat it." Rutherford said nonchalantly. It was like an invisible mockery. After all, vampires hadn't been out for hundreds of years. Don't understand.
"By the way, you said the Holy Light, and between you and the Holy See..."
"They came to ask for trouble, but we beat them back." Rutherford said, "It happened hundreds of years ago, an arrogant old man, he didn't even fight inside."
"This is okay..." Fanlin was a little speechless, but he knew something about the power of the blood race.
After all, it was a guy who grew up absorbing the power of Death, but the flaws in this power were too big, the orthodox blood could not leave, and the side branches with mixed blood did not have much power.
Like Cedric, judging from his transformation, the identity of the blood clan has only changed his eating habits. After all, his power depends on his own ability as a wizard.
This is good news,
Perhaps, in the eyes of Muggles, Cedric may be a poor pica sufferer.
"Don't think of it as simple as the first embrace," Rutherford said. "That is definitely something that hurts the vitality of the blood clan. The weak blood clan can't even carry out the first embrace. Their blood is too mixed. At this time, the root of their power will be taken, and half life will be given."
"Half-Life?"
"The first embrace requires the blood family to pay more than half of the blood essence, so that the other party can transform in all directions. This time, the other party can obtain half of the power of the blood family. So, do you think the first embrace is still that simple?
"It looks like..." Fanlin opened his mouth~EbookFREE.me~ I was still too young, so I believed in Tefrey's nonsense. I probably just want to think that Cedric is not so much more important to him. , And then complete his plan.
However, if he really becomes a kinship, perhaps Cedric may be more difficult to accept. Apart from his eating habits, he is no different from a normal person, just a little paler.
"By the way, angels...Does the Holy See really have angels?" Fanlin suddenly thought that there seems to be a piece of vampire's holy artifact that was civilized to slaughter angels.
"Those guys born out of fantasy..." Rutherford murmured, "They are indeed real, like aggregates of ideas, but unlike gods in the traditional sense, these guys are born out of human fantasy. It's similar to magic... It's just that there are a huge number of spellcasters in this magic, who use their spirits to transform the truth, but after some changes in the world, this leads to the loss of contact, otherwise the Holy See will not hide in them so comfortably. In the church."
　　
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