Old Butler Giles looked through the two confessions on the table seriously, and Li and Elvin sipped cocktails aside.

After a long time, the old butler put down his confession, looked at Elvin who was lying casually on the sofa and drinking, and sighed, "Oh, I still looked up to the willpower of this young master."

After throwing away the distracting thoughts in his mind, the old housekeeper said, "It can be seen from these two confessions that this organizational structure is very strict."

"Enrique only knows that the Wizard Society, including the virus, is provided by people over there. This time, he always thought that the Wizard Society sent it, and it was here to help him control the entire city."

"On the other hand, this count is affiliated with a secret blood clan association. They are managed in a single line. He doesn't know anything about the information other than the duke of his boss and the few blood clans he is under. The order he received this time was to lead several biochemical orcs in the laboratory to help contact Enrique. Judging from this secret style of conduct, they really thought they were remnants of the demon party. As for the orcs, it was probably because they were short of manpower and wanted to supplement it in this way."

"As for nodes, have you found something?" Li nodded and asked after listening to the old butler's analysis.

"I'm a little sorry for this. I didn't find many things. I just found out that this title first appeared in ancient Egypt, so the specific function is not clear."

Li nodded, not caring about it. He was originally thinking of trying his luck at the beginning, and it would be okay if there was no result, but some things can be done.

He said to the two blood clans: "Since the enemy has been wiped out this time, I see if we can go to the place where they set out to search, and maybe we will find something."

Elvin and the old housekeeper looked at each other and nodded, "Yes, we think this is a good opportunity, too. But I wonder if you can go with us Steve? We don't have enough staff this time, and we are afraid that there will be too late to transfer from Europe."

"Of course, since they have made the idea of ​​Chicago, it is not our style to not give them some gifts." He had already broken up with them, so Li certainly didn't mind having a few more helpers to find out what was going on.

Parisand, located in the large and small Canadian city in the Bay of Georgia, is a famous resort in Canada. There are many islands scattered like pearls in the lake.

In the archipelago about twenty kilometers south of Parishund, fog spread as usual when night came, and the boldest fishermen nearby did not dare to enter here at night, because no one could ever get out of here.

Tonight, a shabby cargo ship sailed quietly into it.

Li stood at the bow of the boat and chatted with Elvin beside him, "I have to say that some of the blood clan's technologies are still very good. How did you study this system that can generate power with blood? It's environmentally friendly and quiet, it's really good."

Erwin was a little embarrassed. After all, the one who invented this system was their enemy, the Demon Party. Because the Secret Party was too deeply integrated into human society, it had long been accustomed to using various human tools. It was indeed better to avoid the pursuit of the Demon Party inventing and creating this area.

Of course, if it were Gadon, who was staying in the engine room and trying hard to inject blood energy, he would probably go wild when he heard this. When the two of them came, they took turns to bet on energy. Why was he the only one left? Who won?

Alas, it seems that the punishment has come after all. The manpower brought by the housekeeper Giles on the ship is either a duke or an earl. The dirty and tiring work can only be done by himself, the baron.

Li looked at the four old men standing on the deck who were as thin as corpses crawling out of the grave and asked in a low voice: "Does it take such a big battle? Four dukes and eight counts, plus my manpower, it's enough to flatten a small family of the blood clan.

Elvin twitched his face and was embarrassed to say it. Butler Giles was stimulated by Li's map of mountains, rivers and the country last time, so he simply brought out most of the combat power in the family. Last time he said that he went back to search the classics was an excuse.

After all, he was an elder who led his growth since childhood. Erwin couldn't say anything, so he could only explain: "Liu can use all his strength to fight rabbits. If there are more people, you can surround them. You must not let one of them run away."

Li held back his smile and didn't expose him, nodding to express his deep understanding.

In the cabin behind, Locke and his friends were also greeting each other cordially.

Of course, the cause was John, who was talking too much, and he was very attentive to a female genius: "Oh dear lady, you are so enchanting with me with your shattered skin and wonderful lips. Am I lucky to have dinner with you on a charming night?"

This veterinarian, who is over 100 years old, is obviously not Chu Ge either. Seeing the vigorous essence and blood in John's body, she licked her lips, "Really, handsome guy, are you willing to be my dinner? I've agreed, you won't break your promise then."

Become? Dinner? It seems that something is wrong. Damn, what are I talking about dinner with the vampire? Isn’t this a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger? John finally reacted, "Oh, hehe, okay, have a chance, have a chance." He hid behind Locke under the affectionate gaze of the countess and became honest.

Locke, the combat maniac, kept staring at a strong male count who looked very strong, "Hey, man, I heard that you are an earl, how big is the difference between you and the baron."

Although he has been integrated into human society, this person is obviously not a good person. He glanced at Locke, "There are about 100 of you as big as you."

"Oh, why don't you try it." Locke pinched the joints of his fists and crackled.

"Okay, come on." The count was not convinced by the human power described by Butler Giles. When he met the warlike Locke, he just wanted to try it out.

"How to compete?" The count showed some demeanor after all, and he asked Locke to specify the way of the competition.

"No need to be too troublesome. We will attack each other when we stand first. If anyone moves first, he will lose. What's the matter?" Locke proposed the rules.

Humph, I knew I was smart. The count looked at the Rock Tower-like body shape and thought, but it was your fault. I am the one in the blood clan who specializes in physical cultivation. This time you can't get any advantage.

"Okay, come on." The Count stood in front of Locke, and the surrounding blood clans, Finley, Dana and others surrounded him.

"Hey, what are you betting?" an earl provoked Dana and the others.

"Okay, $1 million." John responded with a roar.

"Okay." Money is nothing to the blood clan, so they just treat it as a small gambling to enjoy the fun.
Chapter completed!