The infinite life of a certain beauty

Chapter 85 Blade is a blood race?
Dickon led the way, leading Kirk and Gwen towards his office.

Gwen, who was walking with Kirk, glanced at Kirk next to him from time to time.

Kirk didn't care, but when Gwen No. saw him for the 18th time, he couldn't help but look at Gwen. He didn't speak, but the meaning was very clear.

"What's the matter?"

"..."

Gwen looked at Dickon who was leading the way, and lowered her voice.

"Why don't you let me continue asking."

"what?"

"He said I was a spider or a vampire."

"Oh."

Kirk snorted, looked at Gwen, shook his head and said, "You're not a vampire."

Of this, he can still be sure.

after all……

If Gwen was a vampire, he wouldn't be obsessed with the four hundred CC of blood that Gwen still owes him.

Gwen raised her eyebrows: "I know I'm not a vampire, thank you for reminding me, but he obviously knows something, why did you interrupt me at that time."

Kirk looked at Gwen: "Pay attention to the priority. Tooth extraction is the first thing. Then, resurrecting Madora is the second thing. Your matter belongs to the third thing. After my business is done, it's not too late if you want to ask."

He didn't interrupt Gwen on purpose to keep Gwen from knowing that his mutation might be related to the spider-type vampire.

Kirk simply didn't want Gwen to ask at this time.

If Gwen insisted on asking, Kirk didn't mind. After he finished his business and got on the first-class flight back to Paris, Gwen wanted to ask whoever he wanted.

at the moment?

He is afraid of trouble.

That's it!

Kirk thought so, and looked at Gwen: "However, your mutation is indeed related to the spider-type vampire. To be precise, your mutation is not an accident, but a kind of necessity. When I finish these things, if you want to know, I can tell you."

Hearing these words, Gwen paused in an instant and stopped in place.

Seeing this, Kirk could only stop.

Dickon, who was leading the way, couldn't help but stagnate, and then walked to the door of his office in three steps and two steps, opened the door, looked at Kirk standing in the corridor, and made an inviting gesture.

Gwen couldn't help looking at Kirk, recalling Kirk's words just now: "What do you mean?"

Kirk shook his head, and pulled Gwen towards the office: "We should solve one thing at a time, Gwen, now, the resurrection of Madora is the most important thing."

In a pure white, ascetic style decorated office.

Kirk and Gwen sat on the couch.

Kirk looked at the layout of Deacon's office thoughtfully. Before he came to New York City, he had always wanted to transform a room in his Paris home into an e-sports room.

Keep pace with the times, so that you won't feel that the days are getting more and more boring.

This is Kirk's own conclusion.

Gwen was sitting beside her, with her head down, thinking about what Kirk had just told her.

Dickon walked over to the liquor cabinet and turned to look at Kirk.

"What would you like to drink?"

"Bourbon, Thunder Bourbon."

"OK, wait."

Dickon put down the tower brandy in his hand, picked up the Thunderbolt in the wine cabinet, grabbed three wine glasses, walked to the edge of the sofa, sat down, and opened the Thunderbolt in his hand.

"Your."

"Thank you."

Kirk took the bourbon that Dickon handed over, took a sip, and then pointed to the layout of the office: "I really like the decoration, have you hired a designer?"

Dickon smiled: "Yes."

Kirk's eyes lit up: "Is there any contact information?"

Dickon hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, but it may not be convenient for him."

Kirk looked at Dickon curiously.

Dickon smiled reluctantly, and pointed to the fangs that Kirk put aside randomly, which contained two plastic bags: "If there is no accident, the designer should already be in there."

Kirk snorted, and looked at Dickon: "Forget it. When I leave later, don't mind if I take a picture. I'll find a designer later and see if I can tinker with it."

Dickon shook his head.

"Of course I don't mind. By the way, I have a design drawing here. Do you need it?"

"It would be great to have blueprints."

"What is your email address, I will send it to you now."

"it is good."

Dickon got up, and Kirk also picked up his wine glass and walked towards the desk not far away.

Gwen, who was just thinking about what Kirk said, just came back to his senses, looked at the two who had a lively discussion about office decoration, and couldn't help blinking.

what's the situation.

Suddenly, the topic jumped to office decoration.

and also……

Does the office look good?
Gwen looked at the pure white ascetic-style office, couldn't help thinking, looked at Kirk who was checking the design drawings in his mailbox, and couldn't help rolling his eyes again.

then……

Gwen coughed twice.

Kirk glanced at Gwen on the sofa, put the mobile phone in his hand back into his pocket, and then looked at Dickon: "I almost forgot about the business, let's talk about the preparations for Madora's resurrection, what is missing, just say, I want Madora to be resurrected just like you."

Dickon shook his head and said, "I have already prepared everything that should be prepared."

talking.

Dickon pressed twice on his keyboard, and then, a projection was projected onto the pure white wall.

into the eye.

It's a, sorted, collection of leftover pages from the Bible of the Dead.

Kirk cast his gaze over.

Gwen also got up and looked at the projection.

but……

Gwen is not a vampire, so of course she doesn't know anything about the words on it.

But it didn't take long for her to take out her mobile phone, and snapped two pictures of the projected collection of residual pages.

Although she can't understand it now, it doesn't mean she won't understand it in the future.

Well known.

Gwen is a well-known god of learning.

Learning is always the happiest thing for Xueshen.

Kirk read the content on the broken page at a glance.

The content was almost identical to what Caius had told him.

"Twelve bloods."

"Yes."

Kirk glanced at Dickon next to him: "You have found everything."

Dickon smiled confidently: "Yes, in the basement of this building, I controlled them ten days ago, but at that time there was only one medium missing, but now I have it."

Kirk raised his eyebrows, and a little black appeared in his mind: "Blade?"

Dickon nodded: "Yes, to revive the Blood God, not only the sacrifice of twelve bloods is required, but also the blood sacrifice of one blood is needed to revive the Blood God."

Caius didn't say anything about this.

but……

Caius didn't know it was normal.

After all, back then, the original blood race had performed an experiment to revive Madora once. Perhaps during the operation, the blood of the blood race was mixed in by mistake, so that the blood race didn't know about it, and there was this additional condition.

but……

"Wait a moment."

Kirk frowned, and looked at Dickon: "Who told you that the blade belonged to the vampire?"

Dickon: "..."

(End of this chapter)