Chapter 505: The Town

of Forks "I think you have heard a lot of legends about vampires, and even the Defense Against the Dark Arts textbooks at Hogwarts record a lot of things about vampires.

But what I want to say is that the vampires we are going to deal with this time are not ordinary stuff, but a special species called Dusk.

The biggest feature of this type of vampire is that they are not afraid of the sun, which means they can move around as they please during the day. Although the sun can't hurt them, it can make their body surface flash with star-like light, which will expose their identity. But it looks like a layer of glitter on the body, to be honest, it looks pretty good.

And these vampires, in addition to having physical fitness far beyond that of normal people, also have different talents and abilities. Such as invisibility, foresight, body strengthening..."

On the Night Unicorn carriage, Arthur talked incessantly about the knowledge of vampires, while Benjamin, Franklin and Zhou Hong listened with relish.

Compared with the werewolves that can be seen everywhere and are dirty and carry viruses, vampires, a rare creature, are extremely attractive to people like Benjamin who have heard and seen countless vampire stories since childhood. This is why they pestered Arthur to help popularize science.

Unlike them, Mike seemed to have little interest in these things.

He kept flipping through the information in his hand, but he was thinking about the next plan in his mind.

The combat effectiveness of their group is completely overwhelming for the Kent family and the werewolves and vampires in the town of Fox. In terms of fighting, they don’t need any tactics at all, just go through it.

But the key issue of this operation is not fighting, but how to get useful information from the other party after catching Kent.

You must know that according to the known intelligence, the patriarch of the Kent family was once a senior supporter of the Flint family. This person who knows a lot of secrets of the Flint family has not disappeared like the Flint family, but has settled in the United States as if nothing happened. This makes Mike have to wonder if Chris has left any tricks here in the Kent family, so he is so fearless.

Thinking of this, Mike sighed deeply. This was really a headache.

At this moment, the carriage where everyone was located was shaken, and then the driver outside said respectfully:

"Mr. Townley, we are here."

Mike nodded and asked everyone to get off the car.

Fox is a standard remote inland town in the United States. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, it is a secluded place with beautiful scenery and beautiful environment.

But as someone who has lived in the United States for decades in his previous life, Mike knows very well that this is a rural suburb with no birds.

The public facilities here are so rubbish that they can't be worse. There is only one public high school in the whole town. Most of the students in it are just messing around. Most of the students will not choose to continue their studies after graduation, but go out to work. A small number of young people will stay in the local area to do small jobs such as salespersons or follow in their father's footsteps.

In addition, the town's public transportation system is also shockingly bad. If you don't have a car here, you will have a hard time moving around, because there are few shops in the town, and the doctors in the hospital are all old men who are just living a lazy life. The nearest city is nearly 30 kilometers away.

A small town like this has no future. The only way for the older generation of residents here to understand the world is through TV programs, which has seriously brainwashed them, and they have been immersed in their own world all their lives, behaving extremely stupidly.

One of the most famous examples is that even in the 21st century, there are still millions of people in the United States who believe that the earth is flat, that is, the flat earth theory.

This is simply a miracle!

The young people here are looking forward to the outside world. It's still good now, but with the advent of the Internet information age in the future, the young people in this town will run away sooner or later.

But it is undeniable that the Christmas atmosphere in this town is very strong.

Just like a two-story cottage near where Mike and others are now, although Christmas has passed, there are still a lot of colorful Christmas decorations hanging on the cottage at this moment. There is even a Christmas tree and a snowman with a red hat in the yard of the cottage.

After taking a quick look at the surrounding environment, Mike retracted his gaze, looked at his team members again and said:

"Okay, everyone, I have to emphasize again. The purpose of our mission this time is to capture the Kent family alive. Note that it is to capture them alive, understand?"

Everyone nodded when they heard this, but Benjamin was serious and asked:

"Boss, do you have any specific plans? You know, I like to do things in a planned way. You didn't tell me any plans along the way, which makes me very uneasy."

"You want a plan, right?" Mike gave Benjamin a blank look and said, "Then I'll give you a plan. We find the Kent family, then rush in, capture them alive, and finally escape before the US Aurors arrive. Is that okay?"

"Uh... okay, I'm sorry, boss." Benjamin said a little embarrassedly, "But the information only says that the Kent family is here, and there is no record of the specific location. How can we..."

Before Benjamin finished speaking, a big white man suddenly rushed out of the small house in front of them, holding a shotgun and yelling:

"What are you doing sneaking around in front of my house?"

This roar attracted everyone's attention, and everyone instinctively turned around to look at the man.

After seeing the appearance of Mike and the others clearly, it was not known whether it was because of Mike's white skin or the neat and expensive coat he was wearing, but the bearded white man was suddenly stunned, and then he put down the shotgun in his hand a little embarrassedly, scratched his head and said:

"Sorry, gentlemen, I thought it was... um... a bear or something like that who wanted to cause trouble. You know, those things often come out in winter to destroy houses."

Hearing this, Benjamin and the others were speechless. Don't creatures like bears need to hibernate?

But Mike didn't care. He waved his hand and said politely:

"We were wrong first, dear sir. I'm sorry we made you nervous."

Mike's polite appearance made the white man even more nervous. He opened and closed his mouth and tried to think of some elegant words to respond to Mike, but his empty mind made him only utter some meaningless weird mutters.

This made him feel extremely ashamed and his face flushed.

Seeing this, Mike smiled, he waved his hand gently and said:

"Dear sir, actually we are here to visit my good friend Mr. Kent, but unfortunately we got lost after we got here. Do you know where they are?"

Perhaps seeing that Mike finally brought up a topic that he could pick up, the white man seemed very excited. He danced with his gun in his hand and said:

"Of course! Of course I know where they are. Although I don't know if they are named Kent, in recent years, there has only been one new resident here, living in the castle halfway up the mountain in the east! But I suggest you don't go there, that family is always elusive, we all suspect that they are a little abnormal!"

"The castle in the east?"

After getting the answer, Mike became indifferent. He turned his head and looked at the hill in the east, muttering expressionlessly.

This change made the white man feel a little strange, but just when he was about to ask, he saw an Asian teenager had raised a short wooden stick and pointed it at him.

"Oblivion!"

...

Elson Castle, this is a veritable castle.

It was built in the 17th century by a noble baron from Yingguo, and was later occupied by the Twilight Vampire Clan.

But now, its owner has become the Kent family.

"Damn it! I'm almost starving! Horse hoof! Did you hear me! Hurry up and serve the food!"

At the long table in the castle hall, a brown-haired young man in a nightgown was furious. His shaking legs under the nightgown and the expression on his face proved to others that he was not in a good mood at the moment.

At the head of the long table, there was also a bloated white fat old man sitting. He looked at the young man's sloppy appearance, first touched his sparse hair, and then sighed deeply.

The two of them are Mike's target of this trip, old Kent and young Kent.

Now there are only two of them left in the orthodox Kent family. There is nothing they can do about it. After the death of old Kent's father, the two brothers and sisters had a very stiff fight, and finally had to divide the family property and become independent.

And this behavior also made the already declining Kent family completely defeated.

For so many years, Old Kent has been trying to revive his family. For this, he even went to the Flint family, one of the twenty-eight sacred families, and willingly became a dog for them.

Unfortunately, although the Flint family did give him very generous rewards, the Kent family has not been able to prosper again. The most critical reason is that his offspring are too scarce!

But this is actually Old Kent's own fault!

You must know that Old Kent is actually a very determined pure-blood supremacist. His thoughts are even more extreme than most of his companions. That's why he had an affair with his sister, all for the purpose of giving birth to a real pure-blood Kent!

And Little Kent is the final result of his efforts for so many years!

However, now Little Kent, the heir he once had high hopes for, has grown into a dandy!

Old Kent once again looked at his son who was sitting without a posture, and couldn't help but feel sad, and sighed deeply again.

Shaking his head, perhaps because he felt that his son was really unbearable to look at, he turned his head again and looked at the other side of the long table.

There, six fair-skinned men and women were sitting quietly.

For some reason, their expressions were not very good at the moment. Except for the golden young man who was the leader, everyone else lowered their heads and sat stiffly.

"Carlisle, what have you thought about what I told you before?"

Old Kent said gently.

But his gentle voice was as cold as the cold wind outside the house in Carlisle's ears!

Old Kent had approached him a few days ago and proposed to make them, the Twilight Vampires, become vassals of the Kent family.

As the head of the Twilight Clan and the strongest of this generation of Twilight Vampires, Carlisle naturally could not agree to such a request. After all, the Kent Family was not a good master, and they were about to be exterminated.

But because of the face of the other wizard, Carlisle could only shirk and say that he wanted to consider it.

He originally wanted to let the other party know his intentions in a tactful way, so that he would give up on his own initiative, but what he didn't expect was that today the other party actually took the initiative to invite the high-level members of the Twilight Clan and mentioned this matter here.

This made Carlisle's face look extremely ugly in an instant.

"Dear Mr. Kent, I..."

"Sorry for being late, my dear master."

Carlisle was interrupted by a sharp voice before he finished speaking. When everyone looked over, they saw a house-elf wearing a dirty pillowcase, panting and slowly walking with a huge tray that was bigger than him.

This house-elf was very old, and the exposed parts of his body were covered with various hideous scars. It seemed that he had a hard time.

This was indeed the case. Seeing the house-elf appear, little Kent suddenly became furious and pulled out his wand and pointed it fiercely!

"You old waste! I'm going to rip your heart out!"

A cold and ominous breath suddenly appeared in the hall, and then the house-elf named Horseshoe screamed and fell to the ground, crying and struggling, as if he was enduring some cruel and inhumane torture.

The huge tray in his hand was also thrown away by his action. However, when he saw that the tray was about to fall to the ground, old Kent drew out his wand and pointed it at a distance. Without him chanting a spell, the huge tray slowly floated up and finally landed on the long table.

On the other side, the screams of Ma Ti were still echoing in the hall, but old Kent opened the lid of the tray as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, a fragrance burst out, and a golden and crispy roasted lamb was placed on the tray.

Old Kent took a deep breath with an intoxicated look on his face, and then said elegantly to Carlisle on the side:

"The best roast lamb, this is Ma Ti's specialty, try it quickly, Carlisle."

"Sorry, you know, I'm a vampire."

Carlisle refused with an ugly face. He wanted to restrain himself from looking at the miserable situation on the other side, but the continuous screams still forced his eyes to drift to that side involuntarily.

The other vampires were in a similar situation. For hundreds of years, Carlisle had been instilling in them the cruelty and tyranny of wizards. They had never taken it seriously, but now, they had seen it.

"That's a pity." Old Kent shook his head with some regret, and then, perhaps because he felt that the screaming of horse hooves was too noisy, he frowned and said to his son, "Okay, just let him go. He can't just die like this."