Chapter 12: vampire

"Where are we going now?" Georgina squatting by the wall asked as Robert turned back.卍 八一 小说 № W, W`W`. `8-1, z`w,. , C`o, m`
Robert did not stay away, but stolen-voyeur-'general 'in the distance. "General" didn't take the half-hour deadline too seriously. After a few moments, he picked up a few needles that were shot from the trunk from the ground, and he was careful to wrap his clothes as far as possible. Only then did I return to the bar, and I didn't know what I had done before, so I ran to the Southern District unnaturally.
It ’s not how ‘general’ ’s heart is, but the poison that he has, he knows that he feels he can last at least 4o minutes ...
"Go to the bar." Robert replied. "The southeast has changed, but I still want to see that bar."
Georgina did not express any opinion, stood up, and followed behind Robert.
[General Rest Station] A dismal look inside, the dark indoor tables and chairs are randomly folded up and piled up, completely unlike the manned operation.
Robert probed and found the passage to the cellar, and he showed some blood jars in the basement. It seems that the 'General' just came back to add.
"There's nothing here." Georgina said the truth. "Are you sure the demon hunter you know is here?"
Robert didn't speak, he was thinking.
Wanting to get rid of Grande, as far as Robert knew, he knew that he had no chance in front of him. Not to mention that Alpha, it would be a trouble to report the banshee. And now, the trouble has become more, Grande's Toledo apparently did not control his mouth, and made descendants. There is the first, there is the second ...
"Look for available telephones." Robert gave instructions. "I want to contact Eli."
Georgina in the dark had found a phone, picked it up and listened, without a voice, and shook her head towards Robert.
It was a long time ago that the telephone of the bar was cancelled. At the beginning of the chaos in the southeast, the targeted [General Rest Station] was cut off for the possibility of asking for help. If it wasn't that Nuo happened to be with 'General' at the time, there is no such person as 'General' now.
Robert frowned. Made a move to continue looking. In a hunter's way of thinking, he knew that the current [General Rest Station] must be safe, and he could spend some time here.
"Yes." Georgina did as she did. But there still seemed to be some doubts, "Are we really going to inform Eli? If Zach of Grande really has a descendant, then we are in Barton, even if we remove it, we remove him ..." Georgina's voice trembled briefly . It is understandable that Zac had met each other, although the impression was not so good, "Tori ’s surname is not available, Eli may recall us. Swastika Bayi Novel Network www.w-w. -8-1-1-z, w-. `C`o, m"
Isn't Zach thinking this way? If one day really faces Demon Toride, Zac still has such a room to turn around. But apparently, Robert did not think so in his capacity as the Demon Torridor.
"You want to be crooked." Robert's voice was calm, "Tori is more or less one." Robert nodded characteristically. It seems to be affirming my claim, "We have seen this portrait of the 13th genealogy of the 13th clan who came to this colonial period. The secret alliance has wiped out Toledo, and now Zach of Grande is the ancestor of Toledo ' 'Son' is also the only one missing from the Secret Alliance. He is now the culmination of Torrido lineage. "
Robert ’s eyes gloomed in the dark,
Whether or not he continues his lineage, removing his apex is an advancement for Eli ’s future to become a real Toledo. In addition to being firm, we must remove his There is no need to think about anything other than purpose. "
Everyone has different views on everything, this is a proof.
"The phone here won't work." Georgina said nothing more. "Go to the public phone outside."
Rob has taken a head. Before he left, he returned to the basement of the ‘General’ bloodletting tank. It seemed to be ready to do something, but after a little tasting, he gave up, sheep blood. Robert looked down.
Still in the southeast, I just found a phone booth, and Robert's third call was connected. The background was full of noisy music.
"Ellie." Some impatient voice.
"Robert." Holding his earpiece, Robert first explained who he was, good habit.
"Ah!" The voice in the receiver changed attitude. It seemed happy, "My favorite hunter, we are having a party!" The receiver seems to be away from the speaker's mouth, "Listen, everyone is enjoying the carnival moment."
If he said enjoyment refers to the screams occasionally mixed in the background sound, it is indeed a carnival, for some people.
Robert frowned, and he became the Feast of Torrido for inhuman strength and common goals, not for hedonism. Do n’t neglect that he and Georgina bought a weak episode of cookies before eating. This little dramatic contradiction may be useful in the future.
"We just encountered one of his descendants." "He" is Zac, the culmination of Toledo.
The short silence, the laughter from the receiver, seemed genuine, "This is really good news! How about that descendant ?! Strong?"
"Weak, very weak." Fortunately, the "General" could not hear it, and Robert continued calmly. "And I don't think that is consistent with Toledo's consistent aesthetic. 8-1 `z, w, .-c-o-m-"
"Okay, great!" The person in the handset was very happy. "He finally relaxed and began to leave clues at random. Haha, it seems that he was really comfortable in Patton. Is there only one?"
Do you know what this means? We know that Ian is Zac ’s first descendant after leaving the hidden alliance to avoid the reward. It ’s not that Zac is unwilling to revive the Toledo clan, but he ca n’t. This is a very simple truth. Is it convenient for one person, two people, or dragging a bunch of newborn babies when fleeing?
Eli was right, Zac did relax in Button. When Ian was released on the battlefield, Ian did n’t even have the ability to move in the sun. Zac might not have expected Ian to survive—we understand that it ’s because Anthony and Zac could n’t get off. Just kill it.
"One, for the time being." Robert replied, "Barton also seems to have some changes. I don't know if there will be new ones in the future." Robert looked around unconsciously. The change he said naturally refers to the southeast.
"Then ..." The person in the earpiece lengthened. "We don't seem to have any time to waste, right? My favorite hunter, how about hurrying, and after that guy got out to train an entire clan, get out of it. Before other troubles, hurry up to him. We ca n’t keep him, who is now the highest bloodline, and continue to make chaos, right? "
See, Eli seems to have the same view as Robert.
As for what he said ‘other troubles’. We can correspond to the current facts, for example, Ian beside Papa at midnight. Zac still has a detour, depending on how he uses it.
"This is not my goal alone." Robert frowned. "If you hold a little carnival at the Feast. I will get more information. I will be more convenient." Probably complaining, "The Feast knows it in Button. How much do you know? How much do you know about the fallen angels here? Tell me. "
Robert is still clinging to the hint of fallen angel. This is not wrong.
"Oh." The voice in the earpiece was a lot colder. "There's nothing to tell you. You know how I hate talking to Lesenbull. They always use smooth chins to your eyes, and then look over yours. Overhead, so you do n’t know if they are distracted ... "
"Huh." Robert waved at the air. "Hang up."
Just hang up.
After a short silence. Georgina looked at Robert, "Do you regret Torrido who became the devil?"
"No." Robert glanced at Georgina and replied sternly, "In the middle, the hunter put too much weight on 'Colt', I can't get it, nor can they get help from them. They care about their own power in the middle, and they will not lend me strength. It is only Eli who can bring me back to Barton for revenge. "
Georgina pursed her lips and asked, "Where next? We can't stay in the southeast. That Toledo will definitely come back."
"Would you like to go to Becky?" Robert looked at Georgina and asked. The three places he mentioned earlier are easy to hide in Barton-southeast, Becky, and Exton in the south.
"Uh ..." Georgina looked embarrassed. She doesn't look like a girl going to Becky.
"Then let's go south." Robert smiled. "The last time I came to Barton, I and I found an abandoned sea-view villa on the south side of Exton in the South of Ravench, which is the property of the Indians. Vampires couldn't enter. At that time, I just habitually chose that place as a stronghold. I didn't expect Barton to have a vampire. "Robert's face just became a little darker. He obviously recalled how he completely lost to Grande.
"Let's go there now?" Georgina confirmed.
"Well." Robert recognized the direction and smiled again. This guy was also skilled enough to change his face. "Without the benefits of being a member of the Thirteen Clan, we can use it now, ha ha."
Remember, the reason why vampires could not enter the In’an real estate was explained by Papa ’s measures to defend the In’an homeland at midnight against the colonists of four centuries ago. Toledo of the Demon Banquet claimed that they were not members of the thirteen clans of the colonists and vampires.
They are not subject to the restrictions of invitations to enter the Indian real estate set up by Papa at midnight, but they have not been given the ability to act during the day by the Holy Lord as a colonizer, good or bad.
Robert took Georgina south.
But, just as he came to the southeast to find Seth, we can use our toes to think about who they would meet when they went to the villa that Robert thought was ‘abandoned’. Well, Saints Sissi and Thomas Gangaro have not returned from the Republic, there are four 'small' Gangaros.
Let's leave them alone, let's come to Grande and see the rushing all the way to the point where Grande only has a little 'clothing' hanging on the skin covered by gray spots.
"You look terrible." Zac stood on the back porch, looking like he was going out, proving that he was embracing a reluctant look at Wales and pushed towards Benjamin's moving car.
'General' rolled over in front of Benjay's bright headlights. Our Alpha frowned and pushed open the door, half of his body was outside. "Aren't we going to Gangro ?!" The tone was impatient .
Benjamin spent a day training with a few new employees in the security company at Saidil. He came back and ate a meal that was continuously scratched by Sibelah with a grieving look-Sibelah means' Benjamin, see you are away What did Zack do! Why do you have to stay in a place like Grande! Follow us! ’
Finally, Spella was sent away, oh yes, it means that after an afternoon, Ryan's crisis has been lifted, and no one should care about him, so I will not mention it. After sending Siberia away, Benjamin was just about to take a break and was asked by Zach to go out, on the grounds that the guy who had been left in the afternoon in Wales was sent to the person who really wanted to protect him-Gangro.
Wales is naturally unwilling, but Zac does not care. The significance of protecting Wales is to lure the fight party ’s remnant party to appear, but the introduction of these guys to Grande is not good for Zac, and the club ’s founder. , The benefits may be, but there is no harm to Grand.
"It seems ..." Zac looked at the "General" who was twitching on the ground. "It's not going to work today." He was evaluating the status of the "General". "It will take a night. Help." Zac let go of Wales. , Beckoning to Benjamin, stepped forward and pulled up the 'General'.
"Who did it." Zach's tone was still calm. When he pulled up the "General", he had found a wound. A thin mouth in the neck artery was completely covered with black markings on the wound, as if completely rotted. Corpse, this is a symptom of the blood of the deceased destroying the body of the vampire. "Hunter?" Only the hunter will use this kind of tricks. Zach guessed half of it, "Sibera's hunter?" It's far away.
The eyes of "General" were occupied by gray spots, and the whole body was twitching unconsciously. It was really not in a state where he could speak. Zach shook his head, making no further speculations that might completely deviate from the facts, holding down the arms of the 'General', and Benjamin violently raised his feet, and the three turned into shadows and rushed into the basement.
It seemed as if he had returned to the initial training for bloodletting, the 'general' was tied to the stone platform, the wooden pile was nailed to his limbs mercilessly, and the black blood began to infiltrate the wooden pile and flow down the stone platform.
Just as Ian exchanged blood to save Zac, Zac has done the same thing now. On the arm that rolled up the sleeve, the skin has been cut, and it is pressed against the mouth of ‘General’, and the other hand is holding blood to replenish himself.
This process lasted for half an hour, the twitching of the 'General' body began to slow down, and the gray markings on the skin did not spread, but it had to be completely restored, overnight.
When Zac asked Benjamin to move the blood tank, Zac probably saw that "General" had the ability to speak, and still kept a quiet mouth, "You come too slowly, if you come later, there will be nothing to save is you."
"You ..." "General" is still a bit weak, "I thought ... Lao Tzu ... want to come !!" No wonder he had to ink in the southeast for a while, originally he didn't want to come, "You ... don't say! Is it ... Barton ... the strongest vampire ...?! "
The logic of ‘General’ is a bit, well, strange.
Zac raised an eyebrow. "Except me." He did say so. At that time, he was very proud to show off his pedigree, compared with Thomas Gangaro.
"Fart !!!" (To be continued.)