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The four vampires tied their hands and feet to chairs and lined up in a row. Their faces all had marks that looked like they had been burned with a red-hot iron. Meng Zu poured a basin of water on the heads of the four people. A vampire woke up.

"Fake! You're doomed to humanity." He found himself tied up, and even though the hot wounds on his face reminded him that he was in trouble this time, it didn't stop the long-haired vampire from speaking ruthlessly to maintain the scene. talk.

"Asshole, let us go."

"Damn it, I'm going to suck all your blood."

The other three vampires also glared at Meng Zu and said harsh words.

This made Meng Zu feel a little confused. Are these four vampires idiots? They dared to challenge him under such circumstances. Are they stubborn or have low IQs?

They came from out of town and dared to take action against ordinary people. They obviously looked a little bit not very smart. Then these four guys must have low IQs.

Meng Zu sat in front of the long-haired vampire. He reached into the pocket of his coat and took out a silver dagger engraved with a cross. Except for his wallet, Meng Zu carried everything else in his storage space. Yes, otherwise you wouldn’t be able to pass the security check on the plane, and it’s just a show of taking out things.

"Zizi~" Meng Zu slowly and gently slid the tip of the silver dagger on the back of the long-haired vampire's hand. Suddenly, a black smoky scratch appeared on the back of the long-haired vampire's hand, accompanied by the smell of burnt hair. taste.

"Fake!" The veins on the long-haired vampire's neck popped out, and he shouted with pain on his face with his eyes wide open.

"This dagger was once soaked in holy water and blessed by a red archbishop. It can cause great harm to dark creatures. I spent 50 US dollars to get this dagger." Meng Zu slowly said while growing. The hair vampire moved the back of his hand while talking.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I will scratch your bodies until you are willing to reveal the whereabouts of that child."

The other three vampires looked at the silver dagger in Meng Zu's hand in horror. When Meng Zu made the third scratch, the long-haired vampire finally couldn't bear the pain and shouted loudly: "Ah!!! Stop, I say! They’re not here with me.”

Meng Zu took the silver dagger away and looked at the long-haired vampire quietly without saying anything.

The long-haired vampire gasped for air and endured the pain on the back of his hand as he said, "Someone picked them up three hours ago."

"Where did you go?"

"Revansfell."

"Revansfell? Why are you sending them there? Hmm!" Meng Zu saw the long-haired vampire's silent answer and immediately raised the silver dagger in his hand.

At this time, the bartender who had been eating melon silently beside him said, "It's for the soul stone."

"Soul stone?" This was the first time Meng Zu had heard of this thing.

"The soul stone is a small black stone, which is very useful for dark creatures and can enhance their strength." The bartender explained to Meng Zu.

"So they sold those children as living items to Revansfell in exchange for soul stones. I'm a little curious. Since you know that you can get soul stones from Revansfell or something, why didn't you take Sam's children and sell them to Revansfell? The child was sold in exchange for the soul stone, but these four guys got this opportunity?" Meng Zu looked at the bartender, he was also a vampire, so there was no reason why he should not be tempted by the soul stone.

"Although the soul stone can enhance strength, it has great hidden dangers. It is not a naturally occurring product but a manufactured one. To create a soul stone, a living person needs to undergo painful torture until death, and then extract it. His tortured and twisted soul created soul stones. In the Middle Ages, some dark wizards who were proficient in souls often created soul stones to make deals with others."

"Although absorbing soul stones can enhance strength, the twisted soul resentment contained in them will affect the dark creatures that absorb it, and their hearts will become violent little by little. Once too much is absorbed, they will turn into monsters that only know how to kill."

"There are very few dark wizards making soul stones in the United States now. There was underground news that there seems to be a dark wizard in Ravensfell, because this is the only area where soul stones are flowing out. If you want to save those It’s better for the child to get there as soon as possible.” The bartender kindly reminded Meng Zu.

"Why help me?"

没有无缘无故的爱，孟祖揍了吸血鬼酒保的同类，还打扰了人家酒吧正常的营业，放在普通人身上肯定将你从他的店里赶出去，帮你？I'm afraid you're not thinking about eating farts.

The bartender said to Meng Zu: "The four of them came here because of our family members. They must have learned about the soul stone and contacted Revansfeier from our family members. We The family follows the rules, and I don’t want to bring trouble to our family.”

Hearing this, Meng Zu felt strange in his heart. Vampires who follow the rules, well, it seems that the vampires he has come into contact with several times all act according to the rules.

"How to get to Revansfell?" Mengzu realized that he didn't know the way to Revansfell. A place like this should be very hidden.

"It's marked Revansfell on the map."

Meng Zu(；￣д￣)

After swiping the card to pay for the broken tables and chairs, Meng Zu left. As for the life and death of the four vampires, Meng Zu didn't care. He was not a member of the church. Killing them would not even have any employment value, not to mention the bartender's return. After knowing his own information, even if the other party repeatedly said that the four of them had nothing to do with him, he couldn't really deny him face.

After Meng Zu left, the bartender looked at the four vampires and thought for a moment. A silver dagger slipped from the sleeve of his arm and fell into his palm. With the surprised expressions of the four vampires, he chopped off all four of their heads with one sword. , the corpses of the four vampires instantly emitted a burst of fire, and then turned into a pool of ashes.

The bartender took out his mobile phone and made a call. After waiting for the call, he said, "Tell Taylor to pay more attention to his friends. They attracted hunters today."

Meng Zu looked at the map while driving and calculated the arrival time. "Without a smartphone, it would be inconvenient to rush." ​​Putting down the map in his hand, Meng Zu stepped on the accelerator to increase the speed of the car.

To be honest, Meng Zu really didn't expect that this mission would actually involve a dark wizard. Black wizards are representatives of danger. These people have weird and dangerous spells. They are good at cursing, poisoning, and driving evil spirits. I think The best way to deal with a dark wizard is to shoot his head off with a sniper rifle from a distance.

I was a little reluctant to give up this mission. After all, 50 employment points was very high. The killer missions I took from mainland hotels usually had more than 30 or 40 employment values. Before the Chinese New Year, the Explosive Wolf Gang had It is 80 employment points, because the mission requirement is to eliminate the entire Explosive Wolf Gang, and the more difficult the mission, the more employment points it will have.

When Meng Zu accepted the mission in the detective agency, Sam and the others should still be here in Sault Ste. Marie, so there would be an employment value of 50 points. Otherwise, if there is a dark wizard, the employment value would definitely be close to 100 points or even higher. .

Of course, Meng Zu will definitely investigate the intelligence for this kind of mission. If it is too dangerous, he can only give up the mission. Of course, this is also because the system does not punish him for giving up the mission. If the mission is completed, there will be a hiring point. If it is not completed, it will be natural. There are no hiring points.

Meng Zu's current plan was to go over and check the situation to see if he could sneak Sam away without the dark wizard's attention. If that didn't work, he would have to give up the mission.

. . . . . .

A police car was parked next to some big trees outside the road. The car was blocked by the big trees. The front of the car was facing the road. A young policeman was sitting in the car and eating a burger. There was a speedometer on the center console. Facing the highway, police in the United States often do this to check speeding.

"Whoa~" A car shadow flashed past, which made the young policeman turn his head and look at the speedometer, and found that it showed a value of 217. He took out his walkie-talkie and said: "A car just passed by at 217 yards. "

"Did you see the model and color clearly?"

"No, it's too fast. Should I catch up?"

"Can you still see the car?"

The young policeman stuck his head out and looked into the distance. "It's already very far away. I can only see a small dot."

"Forget it, it's just another damn racing gang."