Chapter 843 (1/2)
If the spirit of the werewolves were destroyed, then the werewolves would be reduced to the state of being slaves to humans hundreds of years ago...
This is how Lucian doesn't want to see...
How to save their demoralized race?Only with a victory... an uncontroversial victory, can the fighting spirit of the werewolves be aroused again...
And what victory can be compared to the archon who killed the werewolf clan's centuries-old enemy in one fell swoop can boost morale?Of course there are...for example, killing the black-handed wizards who caused them to fail continuously...
But obviously-the werewolf clan now does not have such conditions... The methods of the wizards are too weird, they have no way to resist...
So, now I have to step back and get rid of Emilia, the vampire archon...
”Werewolf--need a victory!” After murmured to himself, Lucian turned his head and walked towards his lair. He also had to arrange the manpower for the attack tonight. To be on the safe side, he today Go to the party personally.
And on the other side... on the ground... Emilia is almost annoyed by traffic jams...
”These damn guys... Why are there traffic jams at this time...” Emilia looked at the endless traffic dragon in front of her bitterly, she was really going crazy, and she managed to convince her master to visit her lair. , Unexpectedly encountered a big traffic jam on the road out of the city...
”Don't worry... Emilia...” Compared to the eager Emilia, Zhou Ye seemed to be a veteran... He was not in a hurry. For him, Selena was destined to be her. No one can steal it...
He leaned back slightly and stretched out his hand to embrace Emilia’s boneless A4 waist. He has to say that after his own blood transformation, Emilia became more and more fascinated... ”Try to enjoy Every moment, every second, so that we won't live up to our long life...understand? Emilia!”
”I'm sorry...Master...I lost my mind...” Emilia nodded her little head obediently. She felt Zhou Ye's big hands doing strange things on her body. She turned a wink and turned her master blank. One glance, then fluffed his hair, lowered his head...
And Erica knew the opportunity to rise to the partition between the rear compartment and the front cab... and was always ready to replace Emilia's work.
As for car glass??Because the vampires are afraid of light, their car glass here is thickened and blackened glass... completely cut off the outside view...
In the long queue due to traffic jams, a black luxury extended Rolls-Royce is doing regular movements slightly together... while the bodyguard and the driver who were sitting in the front of the car walked directly off After getting out of the car, facing the Rolls-Royce with his back, he looked cold and vigilant in all directions...
I have to say that doing this in a traffic jam does have the benefit of alleviating emotions... At least at this moment, Emilia doesn't complain anymore... But this is probably because she has no time to complain now, after all, she is too I'm busy...the ones who are busy have no time to Zhang Zhe...
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Chapter one hundred and ninety three
At this time, the city of London is not the kind of Greater London in the future. The later generations of Greater London-there is no open space around... All the farmland in the past has become a variety of commercial areas...
And now in the suburbs of London, there are still large private estates and farms...
Emilia's motorcade turned into a narrow road not long after driving out of downtown London...
Zhou Ye comfortably embraced Emilia and Erica's slender waist and looked at the dark car outside - at this moment, it was already a night with a silver moon hanging high outside.
To be honest-in the past it was always said that Yanjing's traffic had starved to death, but Zhou Ye felt that London in this era is almost the same... Actually, there was a traffic jam for almost five hours...
He settled all his two little vampire maids, got out of the car and found a place on the side of the road to eat a sumptuous dinner, only after the long queue of cars began to move slowly...
Obviously it was less than five o'clock when we walked out of the Royal Theatre, but when the convoy left London, it was almost 11 o'clock... This is really a lot of traffic...
However, it finally came out... Thinking of this, Zhou Ye couldn't help but stretch out... Fortunately, there are two new toys. When he is in a traffic jam, he won't be too boring...
Had it not been for Emilia and Erica, he would probably have a road rage outbreak.
”Master... I'm sorry for making your trip so bad...!” Emilia nestled her body tightly in Zhou Ye's arms and said apologetically: ”But I I promise...next time this kind of thing will never happen again!”
As Emilia was talking, she began to think about whether she really wanted to buy a private helicopter as a car... Last time the director of Westland Corporation was still asking if she intended to buy a helicopter. As my own car... but I was rejected by myself. Now it seems that it is indeed necessary to buy a helicopter...
”It's nothing...” Zhou Ye gave a slight gesture, stroked Emilia's slender waist with his big hand, and said, ”I rarely go to London... It's good to experience the feeling of a traffic jam occasionally... Besides, I I feel that this traffic jam is still...”