Chapter 152 The Unique Vampire

The quiet church in the night is particularly beautiful, and it complements the red moon hanging high in the air, shining coldly on the earth.

Leonard entered his own single room, took off the two red gloves, and threw them on the wooden table.

With a sullen face, he sat in front of the patterned glass window, with his back facing the outside, bathed in moonlight.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, he suddenly said in a very low voice, almost gnashing his teeth:

"So you are a 'parasite'!"

Leonard's voice echoed weakly in his own ears, suppressing obvious anger, tension, bewilderment and fear.

In an instant, a slightly old voice sounded directly in his mind:

"you can say it this way."

"What exactly do you want to do? Parasitize my body and absorb my life? Or wait for me to grow stronger and swallow my Extraordinary characteristics directly, like cultivating a bottle of humanoid potion?" Leonard's voice was suppressed Very low, but not slow.

The slightly old voice in his mind laughed and said:

"I am your adventure, don't you always think so? You think you are unique and one of the protagonists of this era...

In fact, you are not as arrogant and arrogant as you usually show, you are always on guard against me, hey, after I taught you the "acting method", you didn't try to explore it with your heart, you just tried very simple and superficially, It took a long time to digest it almost, and deliberately concealed it, not to pursue the 'Nightmare' potion.

When you meet the heir of the 'True Creator' and get hit, you are willing to advance to Sequence Seven, regretting so much that you almost have hallucinations.

Leonard, think about it carefully, do I not understand the Church of the Evernight Goddess? The so-called Chanis were not even born when I dealt with them.

Didn't I know that the Church of the Evernight Goddess has a certain understanding of the 'parasites', would I not have thought that the 'red gloves' would have some secrets to prevent the infiltration of high-sequence Extraordinary people?

But did I stop you from joining the 'Red Gloves'? "

The expression changed briefly, and Leonard finally fell silent, saying nothing.

The voice in his head laughed again:

"Do you ever feel older than your age? No,

I can live at least 100 years, and I am not in a hurry to occupy the host's life.

As for your Extraordinary characteristic, hmph, we are not in a similar path that can be replaced at all. If I swallow it, it is equivalent to drinking poison. I will become half crazy and increase the probability of losing control. Do you think I will do this?

'Dark Night' is in the same category as 'Giant' and 'Grim Reaper', and the Extraordinary Path I'm in, the target is 'Apprentice' and 'Seer'. "

Leonard looked at his figure illuminated by the crimson moonlight, thought for a while, and asked again:

"What exactly do you want to do? What is your purpose?"

The slightly old voice in his mind sighed:

"Didn't I already tell you?

I suffered severe trauma, and I must have a host to recover slowly, and I also have to avoid a terrible enemy... The Nighthawks, Church of the Evernight Goddess, is a good choice. "

Leonard raised his head, looked at the ceiling for a few seconds, and said in a calm voice:

"Will you be discovered by the archbishop, senior deacon, or some sealed item?"

The slightly old voice replied leisurely:

"If the 'parasite' could be found so easily, today's senior deacon named Sesima would not just remind you and not take you for inspection.

Of course, there are also traces of the 'parasites', and the Church of the Evernight Goddess has a way to confirm this, but it is quite complicated and troublesome, and will cause certain losses, bring considerable danger, and may even affect their goddess, so , before you become a senior deacon, you are qualified to participate in the top meeting of the church, and you have access to some level 0 sealed items, don't worry about this.

And by that time, I should have recovered and embarked on my own journey. "

Leonard listened with a solemn expression, and said after a while:

"You have a terrible enemy? Who is he?"

A slightly old voice said with a hey:

"I don't know his name, but I know his last name..."

"What is it?" Leonard asked.

The slightly old voice suddenly became deep:

"Amon."

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Bridge South District, No. 46, River Bend Avenue.

The hosts, who were having dinner, heard the tinkling of the doorbell.

The only maid came to the door, and through the peephole above the lock, she saw a policeman in a black and white checkered uniform outside.

She opened the door and asked with some fear:

"Sir, is there anything I can do for you?"

This policeman is Klein in disguise. In order to try to act proactively, he is confirming whether vampire Emlyn White's companions, those guys who live at No. 48 on Riverbend Avenue, and the commissioners of Stuart's mission belong to the A law-abiding monster.

Well, law-abiding monsters! Although this sounds a bit wrong and a bit funny, it is a reflection of my true thoughts... Klein emphasized in his heart.

The police uniform on his body was not a custom-made fake, but a product of ordinary clothes with illusion effects.

A "magician" should do what a magician should do!

——Klein didn't monitor No. 48, River Bend Avenue, because he believed that Emlyn White's companions had already moved away.

As a monster, as a non-human race, when a companion has been missing for several days, moving the residence is the most basic operation!

They must be wary of Emlyn White being captured by official Extraordinary organizations such as the Nighthawks and Punishers, and they must assume that the other party may confess at any time.

Therefore, what Klein needs to do is "questionnaire survey".

He maintained the arrogance of a low-level policeman facing ordinary citizens, did not take off his hat, raised his chin slightly and said:

"I have something to ask your master."

The maid entered in a panic, and soon came back with a man in his thirties wearing a thick shirt.

"Officer, what do you want to ask?" the host asked a little nervously.

Klein stood at the door, looked inside and said:

"Do you know the resident of No. 48?"

"I know." The host was stunned for a moment and said, "What happened to them?"

"They are involved in a case, you must honestly tell me everything you know." Klein said with a straight face.

His face was also camouflaged to a certain extent, and a little illusion effect was added, so as to distinguish him from the great detective Sherlock Moriarty.

The male host suddenly realized:

"No wonder they moved out in a hurry more than a month ago... Most of the residents of Riverbend Avenue and the surrounding neighborhoods know the Whites and their son, a handsome but eccentric young man.

Mr. White was an excellent physician, skilled in the use of various potions and bloodletting. "

"Bleeding therapy?" Klein asked back.

"Yes, although this is considered by many newspapers and magazines to be an ancient medical technique with little effect, people who have been treated by Mr. White are basically cured. However, Mr. White also said that, except for him, the bloodletting therapy of other doctors is very good. It is a fraudulent act." The host expressed his opinion.

Bloodletting therapy is accumulating food for oneself, right? The only thing that really works is the potion... This vampire family, relying on bloodletting therapy, helps people cure diseases while collecting "food" rewards. If there are not many patients, or the blood is very unhealthy, they will consider stealing blood bottles from hospitals far away where the blood to drink? Compared to their status as monsters, they really obeyed the law... Klein nodded with some understanding.

The emotional color changes observed by his spiritual vision told him that the other party was not lying.

Seeing that the police officer did not refute himself, the host continued:

"Mr. White and his wife are very nice and kind people. Although they can't cure those who are really seriously ill, they are quite good doctors for us residents who live nearby...

Was their child Emlyn involved in the case? This young man is too silent, seems to look down on us, always hides at home, doesn't know what he's doing... Officer, are you hot? It's so cold outside. "

Maybe it's just a simple day and night... Klein wiped off his sweat and said:

"For this case, I walked around for a long time!"

Next, according to the designed "questionnaire", he learned about the Whites and their son from all aspects.

He knocked on door after door, asked questions, gathered all the answers, and came to the conclusion that the Whites were indeed kind, kind, and law-abiding.

This really doesn't sound like a description of a vampire... Klein looked up at the red moon piercing through the clouds, intending to make a final confirmation.

He removed the illusion effect on his body and started divination.

After confirming that there was no danger, he went around to the side and climbed into the house at 48 River Bend Avenue.

Because others don't know who captured Emlyn White, they will always be afraid of an official Extraordinary "visiting" later, but Klein understands what's going on, so he doesn't worry about traps at all.

Entering the second floor, with the help of the moonlight, he saw that things in each room were messy, and many things had not been taken away. Through these, it was enough to imagine the haste of the hosts when they left.

In his study room, he even found some precious books on herbal medicine, including many popular folk formulas in the countryside.

While walking and watching, Klein entered a bedroom, and a series of black shadows came into his eyes.

He was startled, thinking that he was in an ambush, and almost snapped his fingers to light the match thrown outside.

Fortunately, there was no attack.

The crimson moonlight passed through the window and filled the entire room. Klein finally saw clearly what those dark shadows were.

They have no spiritual brilliance, they are puppets, big or small!

The biggest one was only slightly shorter than Klein, and she was a girl in a gorgeous long dress, with lace, ribbons and other decorations on the cuffs and collar.

This girl doll is obviously closer to a wax figure, with lifelike facial features, blond hair and red eyes, delicate and beautiful.

The youngest one is only the size of a normal person's palm. She is a woman wearing a silver full-body armor. She is heroic and beautiful.

Glancing over this doll, Klein suddenly remembered one thing:

Under the influence of Russell, there are two trends in the development of puppet art, one is cute and can be changed, and the other is more real.

Klein looked around and couldn't help but click his tongue:

"These dolls are not cheap!

Emlyn isn't a vampire obsessed with dolls, is he? "