Chapter 56: Write Your Will First Marta looked up at the Ancestor. Subtle...
Marta looked up at the ancestor.
It's a subtle feeling, like knowing that the other person is the source of everything.
High-ranking vampires have an absolute crushing advantage in status, not only in terms of strength, but also in that the content of the vampire part in their bodies increases after their rank is elevated.
The advantage in bloodline will create an almost tangible pressure.
Just like now, Rhett couldn't help but lower his head little by little.
Veins bulged on his neck, and his face flushed red, as if he'd been holding his breath. Anyone could see that Rhett had tried his best, but still couldn't stop his head from dropping.
He was half bent over, with his hands on his knees, and he refused to kneel down no matter what.
That's so embarrassing.
It's so boring, as if all the suffering he has endured over the years is a joke.
Marta withdrew her gaze. In theory, the First Ancestor should have absolute control over her. What was a duke who had been on the throne for more than ten years in the eyes of the First Ancestor?
But she didn't feel any pressure at all.
The Original seemed a little surprised that the two vampires did not kneel down.
She said to Marta, "You are not my subject."
Yes, even though Marta can still feel that faint blood connection, she is definitely not a subject of the ancestor.
She had already given her soul to God.
Of course, believers in God will not kneel down to others.
Marta: "After living this long, you still have so much to say?"
The repairman disappeared in the blink of an eye. This place couldn't display her full range of abilities, but her abilities had a use that almost no one knew about.
She turned into a stream, the stream rushed endlessly, washing over the cold snow and rushing towards the Lord of Eternal Life.
And then—from nowhere, starting from a tiny spark, it spread in an instant when no one noticed.
On the snow, the flames grew rapidly due to the severe lack of combustible materials and spread into a prairie fire.
In the fantasy realm, the snow that has not melted for thousands of years is showing signs of melting. The glaciers are stubbornly rushing towards the sky, but the snow-capped mountains are beginning to crumble.
The ancestor seemed to be sighing, a very light sigh, and disappeared in the sudden snowstorm in an instant.
The wind fanned the flames, but wind on a snowy plain never fanned the flames.
The shadow of the flickering flames crouched on the ground.
Even turbulence will freeze.
Under the fierce attack of his teammates, the ancestor had to devote a considerable amount of energy to deal with it, and Rhett finally had some room to breathe.
"Brother, make way!" shouted the senior healer who was hiding behind and observing the situation.
Space is a very broad concept.
But in the eyes of space-based psychics, it is more like a kind of plasticine, which can be deformed and cut.
Now, the space began to distort, as if a funhouse mirror was placed in a snowstorm, and the wind and snow were also distorted in the mirror.
Then the blizzard finally had a crack, and a road suddenly opened up.
Chance.
The repairman rushed out from the water.
The blade of the umbrella sword is wrapped in the never-ending flow of water, and is an extremely light blue.
She didn't need to shout in words, she believed that the other Gao Lie would cooperate with her. She believed in Shan Lizi.
As expected, there were flames coming from the snowfield.
Blue and red covered one side of the sky, and the pale sky also became a canvas, painted with unknown colors.
In the smoke, the hunter and the duke attacked almost at the same time.
And the Duke came from the flames.
The flame seemed to be burning forever, not until the soul of its owner was completely burned out.
A heat wave swept across the icy plains ravaged by the blizzard, and the residual temperature was still astonishingly hot.
The ability to naturally restrain vampires actually belongs to a vampire.
The First Ancestor showed a hint of interest: "You know, your flames can't burn me to death."
The origin of the vampire shadow, standing in the flames, remains as calm as ever.
The next moment, the ancestor seemed to sense something and looked into the distance.
That's where the field ends.
Some people step into the intersection of fantasy and reality, and fearlessly break into the territory of wind and snow.
The ancestor raised his hand and grabbed Liu Shui's throat.
She wasn't completely immune to injury, but the slight burns from the flames weren't enough to make her retreat.
On the contrary, the Duke was cautious and restrained himself in order not to hurt his teammates.
"What about me?"
The man asked her, "Can't I kill you?"
Can the supernatural power that can trace back all things in the world and return them to their origins not kill the ancestor of vampires?
The First Ancestor looked at her quietly for a moment, then said, "Why did you come back so soon?"
She didn't seem to want to wait for an answer, and it was a stretch to say it was a question, her tone so flat it sounded like a statement.
How come you came back so quickly?
The First Ancestor laughed again: "You offended me with your words. If it were someone else, I would kill her right now."
"But I'm giving you this chance."
"I will continue to be a hunter."
"Or become my subject and stand on my side."
The First Ancestor further strengthened this option: "I can make you the king of those vampires."
She showed an expression as if she was still pretending to be the hunter: "You are my student, I can't bear to see you die."
As she said this, she still had one hand on the repairman's neck.
No one spoke at this moment.
Perhaps he was vaguely aware that if he interrupted, the other party would kill the repairman without mercy.
Jiuyi looked at her. The other party had not taken off her disguise, and her eyes looked like clear amber.
But for Jiuyi, it was too unfamiliar.
At such a critical moment, another thing suddenly popped into my mind.
That ice cream probably won't be eaten before it melts.
...a bit of a waste.
...And that ice cream is pretty colorful. If the colorful appearance melts, it will probably look ugly.
…The main black and white, mixed with other colors, melted together and slowly flowed out of the paper bag, sticky and with a sweet scent that was almost suffocating.
"Forget it, melted ice cream is too disgusting." Jiuyi said.
She walked over on the snowy field, and Rhett held up a space barrier for her on the other side.
Among the high-level hunters who mostly rely on close combat, she is considered an oddity.
Of course she has some melee skills, but not much. She prefers to look for opportunities rather than fight.
Fighting is just to provide more opportunities.
After all, it is a supernatural power that will dissolve if it comes into close contact.
The ancestor's expression returned to calm, so calm that he barely resembled the professional suicidal man he once was.
"You can't kill me."
There was a hint of sarcasm in her tone, like a king looking down at an ant nest and laughing at the ants' wild imaginations.
But the ants surrounded her.
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Negojin is tired.
This is normal. After all, he has been running for half the night, and it seems that the next half of the night will not be peaceful.
He ran in a trance following the route given by the captain.
Before I even got there, I could already smell the unique fishy smell of vampires.
This was more effective than any stimulant. Negojin woke up instantly. Although he was still out of breath, he was already in combat mode.
The Stone Man excitedly joined the melee, only to find that the captain and Bai Li were in the center of the encirclement.
One vampire after another rushed forward fearlessly and surrounded the three hunters.
Negojin felt something was wrong.
These vampires usually value their lives so much that they never try their best unless it's a real life-and-death situation. Why did they suddenly change their ways today?
Could it be the elite suicide squad among vampires?
Bai Li didn't bother to explain the complicated reasons to him.
She yelled, "Close your eyes!"
The two hunters who were familiar with Bai Li's special abilities immediately closed their eyes, ignoring the minions that were approaching rapidly.
A strong light illuminates the field.
If someone were to walk in this field, they would probably wonder if the sun had set.
Or maybe, this is a sun rising from the ground?
The vampire disappeared in an instant, and the thin shadow had nowhere to hide under the true light of the sun.
Negokin covered his eyes and couldn't help shedding physiological tears.
What I saw before me was a blurry, chaotic and dark scene.
He even felt dizzy, and coupled with the shortness of breath and fatigue from the previous excessive running, he sat down on the ground.
Cha Wu wasn't feeling much better either, feeling dizzy and dazed, but she didn't dare sit down.
Negojin came suddenly, but she had been there from the beginning. You know, there was a vampire on the opposite side who led her into the wolf pack!
Bai Li looked over there a little nervously, and looked again and again in the sparse shadows of the trees.
Fei still stood there indifferently, looking at her twin sister with a relieved and confused expression like a fool.
Don't make such a stupid expression with the same face as hers, Fei thought.
Among the vampires' superpowers, there is one type that is quite special.
That is the natural ability to restrain vampires, such as silver, light, fire, etc.
Some of these people with special abilities had these abilities before their transformation, while others developed these abilities suddenly after their transformation, during a period of life and death.
Of course, this type of vampire is also almost impossible to kill. They are not afraid of any of the natural enemies that vampires fear.
But... Bai Li thought, why had she never heard the teacher talk about this before? The theoretical class was almost over, and no teacher had mentioned this characteristic.
It seems that no hunter needs to face this special vampire. There is no need to kill the other party, so naturally there is no need to know the other party's characteristics.
Bai Li hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you still going to leave?"
She had already seen that Fei wanted her to kill all these vampires. In order to prevent them from escaping, Fei even acted as a supervisor, waving the whip behind these vampires and whipping them all the time.
Fei glanced at her and didn't say whether to leave or not. Instead, she asked, "How many hunters are there around here?"
...Can I say that? Bai Li subconsciously looked at the captain beside him.
The captain was still crying silently in the wind.
This kid's abilities have improved tremendously, and it hasn't been long, but the light he can produce is clearly much stronger than when he first joined the association.
Cha Wu tried to look at Fei, but her eyes wouldn't allow her to do so. She could only vaguely stare in the general direction, "You speak first."
If you can't explain clearly what you want the information for, she certainly won't tell you.
Fei glanced at it and said, "District 9 hasn't fallen, right?"
Her question stumped Cha Wu, and the captain looked puzzled: "Isn't the internet down in District 9?"
Fei found out that this person did not have enough authority and did not even know the fake news that Area 9 was invaded.
As for how Fei knew it... Of course it wasn't someone telling her, she saw it.
Isn't this something that anyone with eyes can see?
Marta and Rhett were traitors, something she was certain of the day after Typhon disappeared without a trace.
Fei went to Typhon's castle, originally just to confirm whether he was really dead, but she discovered something new.
A window was opened, and in the shadows under the window frame there were still some dark shadows of the vampire that had not completely disappeared, but there was no fluctuation of any supernatural power.
What does this mean?
The other party went to Typhon's castle at great lengths in the early morning. Instead of using his supernatural powers to kill the defenseless marquis, he personally opened the window lock, allowing Typhon to die at sunrise.
There is no other explanation except traitor.
Fei didn't bother explaining the details of her deduction to others, and simply stated her conclusion: "The support from District 9 to District 17 hasn't arrived yet. Something must have happened to them."
A duke, a marquis, and countless high hunters, but until now, no one has been able to come to deal with the affairs of District 17.
Cha Wu didn't know the specific situation, but still chose to report it to his superiors.
The president actually answered her.
[I understand now. We are heading to the edge of District 17.]
Cha Wu was completely confused. Why did a vampire know more than her?
Bai Li looked around and poked the captain, "Then ask the president if we can go?"
Fei was waiting so patiently, it must be for this matter.
This place is not far from the edge of the area, it just takes a detour, but it is still fast.
So Cha Wu asked, and the president replied immediately.
[Let Bai Li write the will, and you can go.]
Bai Li had indeed not written it yet. Theoretically, she would be required to write it before the mission, but she might have joined the team late and was in a hurry to set off, so she put it off until later.
I didn’t expect to write it now.
Bai Li squatted on the ground and wrote her electronic will, while Fei stood beside her and watched her write.
While Cha Wu was passing information to the nearby hunters, he also told Fei about the association's deployment.
She finally figured out that this person was either a vampire in disguise, or he was rebellious and refused to accept the vampire's backward feudal society system.
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