Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 362 The Wisdom of Mortals

"It's okay~"

It was not Zhen Cheng who answered Sister A, but a childish voice with an evil spirit:

"Just say what you want to do, remember to take it with him. Look, someone caught you back for you! He's still alive and kicking, uh..."

The one who leaped down from the beam was the little girl with blond hair and red pupils who somehow entangled Zhen Cheng.

In her hands she held Alan, whose limbs and joints remained dislocated.However, it is obvious that the latter's half-dead appearance is not as lively as she wants to express.

Zhen Cheng put his hand on his forehead, his face covered with black lines.She was even more unwilling to deal with this ignorant blond girl than the verbal troubles that might be caused by not leaving anyone alive.

As for this little aunt, she secretly commissioned Gaisha to investigate, but it was so weird that she couldn't even find a clue.

It was obvious that the little girl was from Uptown.But it is not something anyone can do to pass through the barrier between the upper and lower urban areas without leaving any records.

Anyway, according to the information in Zhen Cheng's hands, at least the Speaker of the House of Commons is absolutely unable to do it.

With the blonde loli by her side, it was like Zhen Cheng himself to the four presidents of the four councils. It belonged to the kind of trouble that was completely unpredictable and would never dare to act rashly even if there was a chance to get rid of it with black hands.

For Zhen Cheng who has not yet comprehended the true meaning of the nurturing method, this kind of incomprehensible and unusable intrusion existence is simply the biggest disaster of the whole layout.

She had used various methods to tempt the little girl more than once, but this guy looked silly, but was actually slipperier than a loach.

Every word and deed seems to be crazy and flamboyant, but in fact it is seamless and ingenious, leaving no clues.

But she is only one person, and she has never shown any hostility. You can't waste the last chance to ask Senior Misha for help to investigate this scam, right?
"You made her into such a virtue, how can we torture her? What's the difference between death and death?" Zhen Cheng rubbed her forehead and sighed.

"If you just want to torture, then it's good for my sister to ask directly now. She must know everything without saying anything," Little Loli said cheerfully:

"She is now my blood servant. This is something that every nobleman of Vanbia can easily do. And the answer spoken by the blood servant is [-]% absolutely trustworthy, and it is more reliable than any information obtained through torture." be more accurate."

"Blood servant?" Zhen Cheng was curious: "Are you a blood clan?"

Just before the start of this competition with Senior Mei, Qu Yun seems to have added a lot of plot scenes about blood races in Yuyanqi training, so that Zhen Cheng now has a fairly in-depth understanding of this race.

Generally speaking, the blood clan has proud self-esteem, great potential, a natural lifespan that is close to immortality, a constitution that will weaken when exposed to sunlight, and mysterious bloodline powers that vary according to family blood.

The most interesting thing is that the appearance of these guys can be affected by who they eat.If you are dissatisfied with your appearance, then go raise a group of handsome men and beautiful women, and the blood they contribute can make you more beautiful gradually.

These guys are born extraordinary, and the family blood in each body has already destined them to be extraordinary, and they will not be able to freely choose other paths in the future.

This is the case with the blood race. They are the first-class and powerful sons of heaven in the heavens and ten thousand domains, but at the same time they are also a group of poor creatures cursed by fate.

As for the living blood race, this was the first time Zhen Cheng had met him in reality, so he couldn't help but look him up curiously.

Red eyes, fair skin, a beautiful face that was evidently intentionally selected to eat, and small canine teeth that can be retracted freely.

The blond loli in front of her eyes seemed to be in line with Zhen Cheng's perception of blood race.It's just that after getting along with senior sister Mei for a long time recently, I feel that she doesn't have that kind of particularly arrogant temperament.

If he didn't mention it deliberately, Zhen Cheng really couldn't think of it for a while.But in connection with it now, if it wasn't for the child's lack of strength, she would even suspect that this guy is a princess who sneaked out of the top palace.

The reason why I am more convinced that this is not the case is because the speed and strength displayed by the little guy are not much different from that of Alogens.The last time when facing Shabu's horror, he didn't instinctively show a deeper strength to fight against it.

And this kind of strength is not as good as the four-dimensional [climbing way], and it is impossible to survive in the six-dimensional structure of the mountaintop palace.And according to the information in hand, all the members of the Vanbeier royal family lived in the dome of the blood palace, except for the four grand dukes who were in charge of the real power in the upper city and each had fiefdoms outside the capital.

Zhen Cheng nodded, and just about to ask, he was startled by the sudden noise outside the door.The sound of shouting, running, and the clashing of gold and iron formed a sharp contrast with the dead silence in the hall inside the door.

A moment later, the door was knocked open.The chaotic scene outside the door is more like a gangster brawl than a medieval city defense attack.

The Sheji Gang, the labor gang gang members who were attacking at the door, and the craftsman gang female soldiers who were defending, all gradually stopped fighting after seeing their own president who was safe and sound in the hall.

In a dazed way, one who reacted quickly was hacked to death by the one who reacted slowly.

"I thought that you brought people here to guard against each other. Just now I wanted to persuade you to let go of your prejudices and old grievances and work together," Zhen Cheng sneered:
"I didn't expect that you guys were just guarding against me..."

The presidents, who were relieved just now because they knew that they were not suspected at this moment, suddenly drenched their clothes that were not yet dry with cold sweat.

Of course she knew what was going on with these helpers early in the morning, otherwise she would not have arranged them in the square in the wooden castle.

After the last Hongmen banquet, the presidents had already lost their intentions against her, and they brought these people just to show off their courage.They are really afraid of Zhen Cheng now.

But now to coerce them to do something they don't want, Zhen Cheng naturally has to seize the opportunity and not let it go.Take it lightly, and after three or two times, the defense that was not reliable in the first place was disintegrated.

No, one poem, two rounds, the three presidents have completely lost their sense of proportion.Just now I was still fighting for my own safety, but now I dare not show my air.

"What do you look like! Back off!" Mr. Falme yelled pretentiously, taking the opportunity to conceal his inner wavering.

The reverse of the previous situation was that Ms. Gaisha calmed down and calmly signaled the maids outside the hall to close the gate and retreat, smiling and nodding at Zhen Cheng.

With this smile, Zhen Cheng also smiled knowingly.She understood that this smart woman had finally figured out what she wanted to do, and expressed in action the support she needed most now.

(End of this chapter)