Chapter 556 Dark Michel

In the mysterious underground room, there are not only famous painting books, red wine and fruit, but also blood—fresh and pure blood.

Tsk!The vampire's lair is really evil.

Presumably, in some inconspicuous underground room, there are still human beings who were brutally murdered. Otherwise, where did such fresh blood come from?
It's really terrible for these guys to engage in such shameful deaths underground.

The man in the gray robe coughed and called out, "Coo, Coo, I'm coming, my lord, my lord, are you there?"

He probed cautiously, looking for something.

This vampire must be someone's subordinate, right?

"My lord, my lord? My lord! Here I come."

The gray-robed man looked around, and after confirming that it was safe, he lit a candle and shouted to find someone.

"come in."

With a creak, a door opened automatically, and someone asked the gray-robed man to enter.

Hearing this voice, the gray-robed man ran over with joy on his face.

"Lord Michelle..."

The person standing in the better room is the vampire Michel.

He lowered his head, not knowing what he was looking at on the table, his broken bangs covered his eyebrows.

There are many candles in this room, and the lights are bright. Michelle is wearing lavender clothes, and she looks pretty. Although she is a boy, she has a stunning beauty.

At that time, he was still a teenager with disheveled blond hair, fierce and unruly eyes, slender red eyes, two proud thin lips under the bridge of his nose, exuding a faint indifference, as if talking about stranger Don't enter - just like a lonely little cheetah.

However, his words and deeds are quite mature.

However, the death of Bei Mingxun this time should have made Michel very sad. They are very good friends.

Under the candle, Michel was gorgeous and proud, and the golden thread on her body reflected the light, making her look very dazzling.

In contrast, the gray-robed man was really poor. He bent down and saluted Michel: "Master Michel, I have already found out..."

The person hecked twice, then paused and said, "That saint, she was called Ah Ling before. The cook in the church said that she seemed to be a vampire before, and Liszt, the son of God... cough cough."

This guy, hesitating, is really ugly.

——Isn’t it just greed, wanting to get a reward from the master?
This vampire is really depraved.

Michel raised his head, took out a bag of money and threw it over, "Basaka, make it clear, if it's useful, the woman below will give it to you."

His tone was light, but it carried an unquestionable sense of command, and his beautiful bright red eyes were very sharp, with a kind of sharpness and sharpness that had been in the world for a long time.

The gray-robed man Basaka took the money bag, nodded and bowed immediately, and said, "Yes, Lord Michel, the thing is like this, it is said that Liszt violated a taboo and fell in love with a vampire woman, but he couldn't win his heart. This woman Very powerful, using Liszt and vampires to do things for her, she is a well-known figure in the imperial capital, and has relationships with many noble wives..."

woman?

After hearing the reward that Michel had just promised, the gray-robed Basaka immediately told everything excitedly. He thought that Michel blamed Ling for killing Bei Mingxun, so he said that Ling was a troublesome woman. Women, hooking up, leading to so many things...

Michel put down the book, frowned and put on his gloves, "Really? Ling? Tell her carefully."

"Yes, Lord Michelle."

The gray-robed Basaka nodded, and respectfully told all the news verbatim.

(End of this chapter)

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