Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 461: The Blood Clan Guy with Low IQ

Chapter 461: The Blood Clan Guy with Low IQ (3.6K)

Mr. World seems to owe Mr. Ron a large sum of money. Is it because he asked for help? Can money really solve problems? It seems that every great being has a different personality. At least Mr. Fool doesn't like vulgar money.
Audrey, Justice, analyzed the situation carefully in her mind, not noticing that the Fool's face had become twisted into a ball.

No matter what, Klein Moretti is a good man. At least he is a top-notch hand at making money and managing the household.

The "Moon" who was listening in saw the deals being done, thought about it, and asked eagerly:
"Everyone, does anyone know how a pure blood race can improve their strength without relying on gifts from their elders?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a stream of eyes staring at him again.

As a minority in the Tarot Club, Emlyn White's rarity is obvious.

What are you looking at? Have you never seen a noble vampire like me?
Even facing everyone's gaze, the arrogant vampire still raised his chin slightly, showing the cool attitude of a pure blood.

At this moment, Ron stretched out his little hand and pulled the vampire Earth Mother Goddess priest robe.

"You vampires can drink potions normally, you can also swallow extraordinary characteristics, and you can also accept gifts from the superiors."

"In fact, in essence, vampires, elves, and giants are variants of humans. They are the products of Beyonder characteristics."

“Simply put, it’s a hybrid.”

"To put it simply, it's complicated."

? No swearing at the Tarot Club!
You have ruined the atmosphere!!!

Klein the Fool was originally quietly listening to the boy’s sharing and popular science, but before he could make any associations, he heard the kid change his tone and start talking nonsense.

As soon as the blond boy said this, it immediately caused a commotion in the Tarot Club.

This was the first time that the members of the Tarot Club had heard such a novel, mysterious and ancient statement.

Even the "Hanged Man", who was as steady as an old dog, couldn't help but look stunned and looked at the young man beside him.

Vampires, elves, and giants are all variants of humans, is this true?! But according to the level of that scary guy, these are probably true!
As a novelist, "Magician" Fors was the first to feel curious about this. She quietly moved her buttocks on the bronze chair, as if she wanted to take a closer look at the vampire in front of her.

The origins of those races are actually humans, so where did humans come from?

With her admiration and trust for Mr. Ron, Audrey didn't even consider whether what he said was correct or not. Instead, she directly reflected on deeper philosophical questions.

"You are talking nonsense. We, the vampire race, were created by the ancestor himself. How can we be compared with elves, giants and other guys!?"

Upon hearing this, Emlyn, whose face turned pale, instantly became anxious. He didn't care whether he could deal with the person beside him or not, and immediately risked his life to defend the honor of the vampires.

He shook his hair again and said disdainfully:

"The history of our blood race is written by long lives, and it cannot be overturned by a rumor that comes from nowhere!"

Humph, you are quite arrogant.
Seeing this, Ron shook his head helplessly. He had already recognized this vampire who had looked down on him when he first entered his church. Although he had let him go at that time, it did not mean that Ron was too petty to remember Emlyn's appearance.

The boy took a deep breath and asked in a more teasing tone.

"Really? Then can you vampires marry humans?"

???

"What do you want to do? I'm a male vampire, not gay."

What the hell!
Taking a deep breath and suppressing the urge to slap the provocateur in front of him, Ron looked directly at Emlyn without saying anything.

Mr. "Moon" was also stunned when he saw this, and then he realized that he had misunderstood. Feeling the gazes around him that seemed to pierce his soul, his face twitched violently.

It's a big deal to lose ghosts.

"Well, what I meant just now was that we, the Blood Clan, advocate correct relationships between men and women, and do not reject intermarriage. You should know that in the Fourth Epoch, we were led by Queen Ornia."

"Stop, no need to talk about this nonsense!"

Seeing that the vampire seemed to be going on and on, Ron interrupted him and glanced at the curious kids at the Tarot Club.

"Isn't this clear enough? There is no reproductive isolation between vampires, elves, and humans. This proves that they all come from the same source."

"Just like different races can still give birth to mixed-race children, in the most fundamental aspects, they are no different from humans."

Ron raised his chin slightly, with an extremely cute expression, and explained in detail in a very academic manner.

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"Well, what is reproductive isolation?"

At this time, the "magician" Fors weakly raised his hand and asked a good question.

The blond boy was silent for a moment and looked at the "illiterate" with displeasure.

Due to the limitations of the times, this cannot all be blamed on the writer.

I know this. It turns out that this world can still be scientific. The intermingling of elves, vampires, giants and humans can lead to this conclusion. Why didn't I think of it before?
Klein the Fool suddenly came to his senses, as if he had figured out some of the secrets hidden behind the world's common sense knowledge.

"Reproductive isolation simply means that cats give birth to cats and dogs give birth to dogs, and under normal circumstances, cats and dogs cannot have offspring."

"For example, why do half-elves exist now, but there are no other half-wolves, half-aliens, half-demons, or half-dragons?"

Hey, this is a bit too bizarre, no one would want to fight with these scary monsters
"Justice" Audrey suddenly widened her eyes and muttered silently in her heart. Obviously, the pure noble lady was not used to such perverted remarks.

The green eyes stared at Ron without blinking. Audrey seemed to realize something. Her face turned red and she quickly turned her head to suppress her breath and thoughts.

"You must be talking nonsense, this is impossible, no one would go to those monsters, those monsters would do such a thing"

Emlyn White was not so confident at this time, and thought that what Ron said made sense.

However, as a proud vampire, he could only stubbornly hold on to one point in order to maintain the legitimacy of his vampire origins.

"Really? Maybe you can make a sacrifice. I'll go catch you a female demon, and let you two have a vampire-demon fight, seven ins and seven outs..."

???

Dog, shit! What kind of guy is this, who can come up with such a despicable method, even more evil than the devil! ?
Hearing Ron's devilish words, Emlyn felt an extremely cold chill running up his tailbone, and his already slow-beating heart almost stopped beating.

His face turned pale, his body trembled, and he regretted talking back to the young boy.

"cough!"

At this moment, a light cough was heard from the top of the long bronze table, like the sound of salvation from heaven.

"Let's just leave this topic alone."

Mr. Fool couldn't stand it any longer. The boy's bad behavior had obviously exceeded Klein's expectations. He even wanted to speed up at the Tarot Club, and it was such a curious speed.

You said that Mr. Fool loves to hear these things, but if you say them on this occasion, Mr. Fool must not love to hear them!

Oh, one more paragraph, how exciting... Fors Wall was obviously very close to Ron's mental state, and she was actually looking forward to what Ron was going to say next.

Mr. Fool, who was sitting at the top of the bronze table, "warned" Ron with his eyes, then smoothly controlled the dummy "world" and said hoarsely and calmly:
"It seems that no matter which method the vampires use to advance, it is definitely inseparable from the Beyonder characteristics."

"Mr. 'Moon', I seem to have recently come into contact with a group of cultists who believe in the 'Original Moon'. Perhaps I can help you hunt one down. I wonder which level of characteristics you want?"

As a friend, he certainly knew that what Emlyn needed was the Sequence Number, but there was no need to reveal his identity now.

"The World" said this in a very domineering manner, which scared "The Hanged Man" who wanted to sell his characteristics in the same way. He looked up and down at this Tarot Club member who didn't look like a good person with a scrutinizing gaze, as if he had just met him.

"Believer of the original moon?"

"I need the characteristics of Sequence Six. If you have the chance, you can kill a few more. I will take all their characteristics!"

Recycling traits is something every vampire should do, especially recycling from the cultists who believe in the original moon.

Even if I have no money, the elders and earls of the blood clan will definitely accept it all. Maybe I can even make some money.
"Moon" Emlyn pondered for a moment, and came to a conclusion with shining eyes.

Not liking to go out does not mean being out of touch with the tribe. Hunting believers of the original moon is a similar activity held every year within the blood clan.

"How many gold pounds do you want?" Emlyn asked without any pressure.

When did you become so rich? Are you still that stingy vampire?

Klein was stunned for a moment. It had only been two weeks since they last met, and Emlyn, who was also “poor”, had become so rich.

No, this should be the entire vampire race.
After a while, Klein finally realized what was going on. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to make an offer when he saw The Hanged Man secretly winking at him.

A wink?
The dummy "World" did not rush to make an offer, but pretended to think, wanting to see what the "Hanged Man" was going to do.

At this time, Alger Wilson had prepared his speech and smiled:

"Mr. Moon, I also have a legacy of the Blood Clan's Baron. He died in a sudden conflict and had no time to find an heir to his legacy. You can bring his legacy back to the Blood Clan, or inherit it yourself and don't let the Blood Clan's power be lost."

This was an item owned by a great pirate that Alger knew. He couldn't find a buyer on the sea, so he wanted to sell it as quickly as possible at a low price.

"Bring the legacy back to the vampires, and don't let the power of the vampires be lost outside."

Emlyn felt that what The Hanged Man said made a lot of sense, so he changed the topic and asked:
"What will it cost me?"

The Hanged Man Alger revealed his true intentions and laughed:
"It may cost 4000-5000 pounds. The specific price can only be determined after finding the seller. There may be a slight increase."

He hasn't communicated with the big pirate yet, but he thinks that as long as the price is reasonable, the other party will definitely be willing to make a move.

5000 pounds! ?

Before Emlyn could exclaim, Klein's heart was suddenly shocked, and he immediately swallowed his reserve price.

At this moment, Klein finally understood why The Hanged Man winked at him.

Come to think of it, hunting down followers of the Primal Moon is extremely dangerous. Although 5000 pounds for one is a bit unfair, it is acceptable.

“5000 pounds!?” Emlyn exclaimed, and then reflexively looked towards the “world” at the bottom of the bronze table.

And the "world" did not make any extra movements and replied with a smile;
"The followers of the original moon are very dangerous. The price will depend on the degree of danger, but it is probably between 4000 and 5000 pounds."

Well, whether it's 4,000 pounds, 5,000 pounds, or 3,000 pounds, you can't afford it. It's really nice to fleece the vampires.
You have to have a conscience when doing business, but you can earn more without a conscience!
"Okay, I'll go back and think about it and give you an answer in two or three days!"

Emlyn hesitated for a while, but did not object to the price. He planned to go back and consult the top leaders of the vampire clan.

As for whether this would expose the Tarot Society, he had already thought of a way to put the blame on Father Utravsky. He didn't believe that the vampires would send anyone to confirm the situation with Father Utravsky.

If that was the case, then Emlyn would have to drag the two guys who laughed at him down with him!
(End of this chapter)

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