609 Club Director (1/2)

On a red-colored wooden table, an oil lamp emitted a bright glow.

Although it was much better than candles, Fang Yuan still couldn't get used to it.

He bent over the table to write something. After a long time, he put down his fountain pen and rubbed the space between his brows.

Beneath his hands was a yellow goat-skinned book. Although it's much more expensive than a book made from paper, it can be preserved for a much longer time after being specially processed. Furthermore, it won't be infested by bugs.

The words written in black ink could still be seen vaguely. It was written in the Da Qian language that had additional codes to ensure that no one could understand it even if it was leaked.

”In a Master clan, it's usually the female that's the leader… Its power distribution is similar to that of the Ancient Maternal clan, this makes it so people can't help but think of the Mother of Reproduction.

”In actual truth… based on my observations, this also has a connection to the purity of their blood and the power they wield!

”Let's not talk about children with both parents who are extraordinary beings. If we consider only mixed-bloods, it would be totally different if the blood was from the paternal than if it was from the maternal side. A fetus that stays in the pregnant mother's body for 10 months has an advantage as it's able to produce purer blood… Hence, within a Master clan, the position of the females are very influential, and they would usually get the rights to lead…

”The Black Scale Club in John Town should be part of the 'Night Demon People' in the Night Family Clan. They have high-class blood and also have human forms, as well as scales all over their body.”

…

Fang Yuan didn't lie to Florina earlier.

He was indeed a zoologist specialized in wild animals. However, his research subjects were of another species.

Back then, he had also designated Florina as one of his observation targets.

He was almost done taking notes; he still had a theory and proposition to write. To extend his notes, Fang Yuan wrote a large bulk of words about the nature of an average human's domesticated blood!

Masters got power from their blood. Although there was a risk of changing into a demon, people could overcome the various flaws after many generations. Their ability to make use of their blood was extreme. An outstanding person could be compared to the source, and this was naturally very valuable to study.

Moreover, there was also the example of Peter.

As a normal person, he could actually accept the Voodoo Corpse inhabiting him and even win against the chaotic will. It was very unbelievable.

”Next… My research focus should be on how a normal person can safely attain the blood of the Night Family Clan and produce batches of Masters!” Fang Yuan recited in a low voice.

In actual truth, this was also a practice for the Creation pathway. Needless to say, the concept and technical operations from within the practice could inspire him to absorb and harness original energy.

”With just the Black Scale Club, there isn't enough samples… I need a large amount of information on the Masters and their blood, as well as their direct descendant line for my research…”

He shook his head as he felt that his thinking was a little insane.

To achieve that, he wouldn't be able to resist the bites of so many Master clans. It was better if it was the Demon Hunter Union instead.

”Blood transplant… there must be someone researching about this amongst the Master clans…” Fang Yuan was pondering this when he heard a sudden knock at the door. ”Mr. Hulk, it's time for dinner.”

”Alright, thank you!”

He happily put away the notes and went to the dining room.

Mayor Beetho's wooden villa wasn't bad. It was just as he said, there were only three people living in the huge house, which made it seem empty.

”Come, taste the horse sausage that I made!” Beetho wore an apron and served a few serving trays. After opening a silver cover, a fragrance wafted into his nose…

Fang Yuan took out his utensils and tried a piece of it and immediately felt that it was remarkably delicious. ”Not bad!”

”Haha… I knew it!” Beetho drank mouthfuls of black oat beer.

”In those days… Florina's mom loved my cooking, sigh…” He sighed once. Seeing how his daughter, who was usually very active and talkative, became silent, he turned his eyes away suddenly. ”Scholar Hulk, look at my daughter, Florina, what do you think about her?”

”Father!” The teenaged girl didn't think that she would receive a surprise attack, and she almost spat out the milk in her mouth. ”What are you planning?”

”Florina's a happy, active girl!” Fang Yuan laughed, with a teasing look.

And under his gaze, Florina's face became even redder. This made Beetho's heart skip as hope bloomed.

He grew white hair from worrying about his daughter's marriage. Unfortunately, Florina was ambitious and had a slight problem of being unable to see anyone eye to eye.

Although he knew that his daughter's uniqueness was the same as her mother, and she even had a high position within a secret organization, Beetho was used to considering this problem from the perspective of a human father.

”She always wasn't interested in males of the same age. It's rare for her to be shy, I must make Mr. Hulk stay for a few more days. Even if nothing happens, it can change Florina's beliefs. That would be good enough.” Beetho thought about it, his expression became more dubious.

Bang!

Finally, Florina couldn't take it anymore and slapped the dining table violently, causing the cutlery to jump.

”My apologies…” Looking at the gaze from her father and Fang Yuan, she flushed for some unknown reason again. She felt warm and almost thought about fleeing due to her panicked state.

She pointed at Fang Yuan. ”You… remember to come out at night. Our club director wants to see you!”

”It would be my honor!” Fany Yuan slowly said after he slowly savored the taste of the sausages and used a napkin to wipe his mouth as he listened to her.

”I'm dead, I'm dead, how can a man look so good when he's eating…” Florina silently scolded herself for being smitten and ran into her room so quickly that she left a trail of smoke. She then went to the front of her cupboard due to a devilish impulse to look for a dress with a dense flower pattern, one that had been missing long ago.

In the end, she was still absent-minded when she was going out, muttering words, ”That d*mn dress…”

”What did you say?”

Fang Yuan was wearing his hunter uniform and was carrying Starry Night that was wrapped in a strip of cloth. He looked like he was carrying a piece of wood.