Chapter 345 (1/2)
After the brothers left, Lin Lang wanted to get up to the audience. Suddenly, the window behind her made a strange noise. She turned her head and saw that the dark bats were staying near the window, and her fingers were red.
Bats are a means of blood people to transmit messages.
This creature is, after all, a creature of night, and it is difficult to see its trace during the day unless it is about the blood family.
Lin Lang opened the window, and the bat shook its wings and fell gently on the white wrist of the woman.
There are special skills in bat and blood communication. When Lin Lang first came, she learned the language and deciphered the information it brought.
A noble blood group was in danger near Westminster Cathedral, pleading with his companions for help.
Before Lin Lang left, he took the sword which was placed on the door side, which was a decorative sword dedicated to the aristocrats, and it was inlaid with brilliant jewels. She told the staff to inform Novell that she borrowed it for the time being and would return soon.
The staff did not object to her borrowing sword, but they looked at the bat on her shoulder curiously, thinking it was a carved wooden statue.
Bats took Lin Lang to a dark lane next to a chapel.
The end of the alley was covered with deep darkness, the wind was thick, and it was wrapped in disgusting bloody smell. Lin Lang looked at the foot of the foot, lemon yellow small bag was arbitrarily pulled, printed with adult male leather shoes stains, stationery box and books disorderly stuck in the zipper.
She stooped to pick up and took a small bag.
The subtle sound caused the alarm inside, and several men looked back at her. They are all in decent tailored suits, like the elite who work in the hall.
Unlike the members, the group of people all over the body is written the breath of ”no one is not going”, and the atmosphere is strong.
The eyes of Lin Lang passed through the silver in their hands, and stayed on a girl. The cotton dress was slightly close to her body, which outlined her good chest and body.
Avril was shaking as soon as she was in her eyes.
She still remembers nightmares at night, the first time she's so close to death, crying, struggling, escaping, nobody comes to save her. Before coma, what she saw was the woman, who was lazy, lying on the legs of noffler, and her hair was black and curling on the red carpet.
The brothers next to them also carefully laid down their steps, and dared not wake up their sleeping sisters.
Vampires do whatever she wants, but they respect their only elder sister. Avril didn't know why.
Until they showed their ferocious tusks, Avril didn't understand how Lin Lang existed in the blood family, and the alarm level was pulled to the maximum, and then she rose from the object of disgust to the head of the extremely dangerous female devil.
The man beside appeased the shivering little girl. ”You don't have to worry. We have the best hunting tools here. This little animal can't escape.”
He thought Avril was afraid of the little vampire's anti-attack.
Avril's lips wriggled and there was no sound.
The captain of the Blood Hunter motioned to the man to silence and made a look at her partner, ”derelice, go and see, there is a woman in the alley. Did she not want to break in, or was this vampire's helper?”
The girl partner sneered, ”you still need to see it? She was lying on her shoulder with a bat, and normal humans would like this dirty creature, except for blood groups? ”
Her bitter sarcasm did not get the company's approval.
”My God, this is Miss Lilith, my favorite judge!”
”No? Is miss Lilis a blood family, too? ”
”Her beauty is really extraordinary, and it is out of the standard that human beings should have, so it seems...”
The companions were talking in a whisper.
A group of shallow men fascinated by vampire's beautiful leather bags. ”So, when she turned her eyes over, she raised her eyes and looked up to the heart of a woman.” so there were vampires who would be stupid enough to go to the net. ”
Lin Lang did not look at her and went on to come.
In the crowd, there was a group of silver light very conspicuous, carefully looked, it was actually a chain, thumb like thick, imprisoned a little boy about 10 years old.
The chain was tight, red skin, some places slowly shed blood, dripping on the ground, splashing a small blood flower.
Bruch leaned his head against the wall, like a worn-out doll abandoned by his owner on the street. His consciousness was close to coma, his pain numb his nerves, and he was in a trance, and he could see the figure not far away.
”Sister -” br >
the small, weak cry of dairy animals is not audible.
The hearts of the people were suddenly raised to their voices.
What?
This beautiful woman is actually the sister of the little vampire?
Vampire hunters are numb and can subdue the little vampire, mostly thanks to Avril's response and the traps that were set up earlier. Even so, they still spent a lot of effort, even with the death of two players in exchange for the victory.Vampire's older and younger generation has always been very important, because this is also the standard of their strength.
”My brother looks very uncomfortable. Can you untie that thing?” Lin Lang gently asked.
Delores's mouth provoked a sarcastic smile, ”you vampires are not bored with this set of aristocratic etiquette. You vampires would like to have us ripped open for a long time.”
Lin Lang raised her eyebrows, ”Oh? So your team likes to be direct. ”
Vampire hunters see her meaningful smile, heart rate is slow half beat.
She tilts her head and stares at people. Her fingers reach to her mouth, and her red lips open slightly. She gently grasps the exquisite lace gloves and slowly pulls them to reveal her beautiful jade fingers.
The sharp fingernails were painted with brilliant scarlet.
”Then I --”
she bent her eyebrows and her eyes were enchanting.
”No more nonsense.”
The woman, who claims to be a vampire sister, made an incredible move.
Instead of tucking into her pocket, she threw the gloves she had bitten off with her milk teeth and cherry red lips.
Instead of being provocative, men prefer to believe that this is the curtain call of an elegant musical. The heroine is a natural beauty. She is incomparably beautiful. In order to repay the audience's enthusiasm, she uses her belongings as a reward.
Maybe it's her manner when doing this action is too coquettish, and the men will not react for a while. The lace glove slapped on the face of a middle-aged man, and the fragrance of rose like a fine powder disperses, diffuses around, and infects the ambiguous confusion.
”Oh, catch it. It's amazing.”