Chapter 661 (1/2)

Quincy touched his chin, and his white beard was slightly moistened by the wine. He wiped the wine off with his rough big hand. There was a lot of food on the tea table in front of him. He picked up a can of fruit,

although he did not understand why the supreme master knew what he had done recently, he had nothing to avoid about this problem.

”I heard about the existence of SSR from my friends, observed it for a while, and finally chose Dr. Richards as the target because he was the only one who often lived alone and was easy to contact.”

Su Ming nodded with a smile, picked up a can of kiwi fruit from the table, unscrewed it and handed it to Rachel, as if everything was expected: ”so you want the U.S. military to end up and guide them to fight with the blood clan, but it's against the rules to show the mysterious things in front of everyone. You know, the problems of the magic world are solved by the magic world.”

Quincy looked at him, unscrewed the orange can in his hand, and put the fruit in his mouth with a dagger: ”that's the rule of master Guyi. What's your attitude towards this as the new Supreme mage?”

”My attitude? Vampire exposure is within my tolerance. ”

Su Ming knocked on his blindfold. In fact, he didn't care whether the magic side was exposed. After all, technology is the mainstream of human society, and the threshold of magic is very high. It is not a power that anyone can master. The goal of ambitious people is still on the mutant.

Many of the sorcerers on the DC side have their identities on the surface. They live by exorcism or divination and so on. They have a good life.

Vampires and werewolves are no stranger to European and American countries, and their legends have a long history.

For Su Ming and the magic world, we all know what the origin of blood clan is, and how complex the relationship is.

But for ordinary people, the cause of vampires is Dracula spitting at the statue of God.

Myths cover up the truth, so even if the blood clan is exposed to exist, people can know that they exist, but do not need to know why they exist.

Quincy quickly ate a jar of oranges, and his eyes gradually became firm: ”we are all ordinary people, even frank and Kim can not be compared with Dracula, we must use the strength of World War II victors to deal with the hidden vampires everywhere.”

The strong man on the other side of the sofa was eating so loud that he focused all his attention on the food, while the others watched Quincy and Su Ming, paying attention to the change of the situation.

If the supreme mage does not support this kind of behavior, then their future will be difficult. The mages willing to destroy the blood clan are basically white mages. These people obey the orders of the supreme mage.

”When the secret war comes to the surface, many people will die, and the development of the situation is likely to slide uncontrollably in the direction we can't imagine.”

Su Ming asked again, he wanted to know what prompted Quincy to make such a desperate decision.

”During World War II, Dracula died in the hands of Hydra. It is said that the” beehive ”defeated him. But recently, there are more and more signs that Dracula will soon be resurrected. His descendants are preparing a big action to exterminate all human beings and make Dracula the God of blood.”

Harold Harold, wearing glasses, interjected. He took off his glasses, wiped the sweat on his face with the back of his hand, grinned and put the hot strip back on the table.

That's his name. Who knows if it's a pen name or a real name.

Su Ming shook his head and leaned back on the sofa. ”Your information is not accurate, Mr. Harold. Vampires can't kill their food, so they can't live.”

”No, supreme mage, that's because they have new food.” Harold immediately put his backpack on his knee and began to pull things out of it. A notebook and a pile of photos were pushed on a solid desktop.

He turned over the page for Su Ming and motioned for him to have a look with a flattering smile.

The photos are all kinds of corpses. The cause of death is also obvious. The two holes in the neck are the people killed by vampires.

But a few more special bodies attracted Su Ming's attention, because the bodies in the photos were not human, but died in the same way.

”Are these mutants or aliens?” Su Ming used his knuckles to tap several photos. Some of them had heads that looked like sea urchins, and some had completely different skin colors.

”Yes, master.” Harold raised his trousers, rubbed his hands on his knees, picked up the photo and classified them: ”this half is a mutant, this half is a stranger, they are the new food found by the blood clan.”

King also confirmed Harold's words at this time. The vampire detective had been smoking silently at the far end of the sofa: ”the blood in the corpse has not even been sucked out. I tasted it a little. The blood contains very useful energy for the blood clan. It can not only eat quickly, but also improve the strength of the blood sucking ghost.”

Is Su Ming touching his chin because the genes of the mutant and the alien are different, resulting in such a result?He unfolded the photos, carefully observed the corpses, and further inquired:

”the earth currently has a population of 2.52 billion, but both mutants and aliens add up to less than several million. Many of them are powerful, and ordinary vampires simply can't defeat them, which is not enough to eat.”

”As long as you don't kill them, you can raise them like livestock. Since more than a decade ago, there was a kind of surgical operation that was used in the treatment of mental illness. It is said that his inventor will win the Nobel prize next year. This simple operation will make the most crazy mental patients more docile than the little white rabbits.”

Harold answered suming's question and told us about the possibility of breeding mutants and aliens. His hands were like sheep's horn wind in the air.

”I see. You're talking about lobectomy.”

Su Ming takes out his cigar, lights it and holds it in his mouth. The human brain is divided into four lobes, which are called frontal lobe near the face.

This kind of surgery is through the destruction of the brain lobe of the subject, so that they have brain damage, thus reducing the perception of the outside world has been reactive, in short, become an idiot.