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Chapter 89 Those things about the blood race

In any case, in history, the Richard family has formed a lineage in blood hunting, with a set of superb skills in hunting vampires, and has been passed down from generation to generation. The trauma caused by the Richard family to vampires is far from what the awesome blood hunter Van Helsing in history can match, and it is not comparable to the blood hunter Morris, the ancestor Annaya.

Now, the head of the Richard family is named Richard Akderman. He is 90 years old and looks withered, his hair is all white, and even his teeth are falling a lot. At this moment, Li Erdan, Ania and Earl Louis are the old man in the Richard family.

Richard Akderman has a good leg and foot skill that specializes in dealing with vampires. Unfortunately, he can only bring this skill into the coffin, but he has learned the knowledge about the blood clan that he has learned well and can be passed on.

In the huge study, four candles were burning, emitting dim light, a table, several chairs, and the rest were bookshelves, and the bookshelf were filled with books. These books were not ordinary books, but rather the old-fashioned linear parchment books. Each one was thick and thick, so that people would not want to turn over a page. The content of the books was all about blood clans and blood hunters.

The old blood hunter Richard Akderman had been talking for half an hour in front of three young men who came from afar, spitting everywhere without drinking water. He started from the origin of the blood clan, talked about the thousand-year holy battle between the blood clans, the origin of the thirteen blood clan sacred weapons, etc., and now he has just finished talking about the thirteen blood clan sacred weapons.

Li Erdan was enlightened. He had gained knowledge. He never expected that the history of the blood clan was so brilliant and so majestic.

Ania also listened very carefully and occasionally asked some small questions in the middle. Regarding the questions raised by Ania, the old Blood Hunter Richard Akderman knew everything and said everything.

Earl Louis was young and energetic. He hated others talking nonstop in front of him as a teacher, whining about some messy things. If it weren't for Li Erdan and Ania here, he would have patted his butt and left.

Erdan asked Akdman: "The thousand-year feud between the Magic Banquet and Kamarila has been around until now, but now they seem to have abandoned the feud and united. I want to know what exactly made them let go of the feud and unite together. Also, after the Magic Banquet and Kamarila united, it suddenly disappeared. Where did they go and what were they going?"

Earl Louis interrupted quickly, "Yes, that's the problem. Where is the blood clan now? Damn, if you find them, I have to beat them all."

In order to avenge his father, Earl Louis can do everything he wants. Earl Louis cannot beat vampires, and even rookies among vampires. However, he has money and can hire people to work hard for him, such as various fearless mercenaries. In addition, his family also has the Templars who guard his Louis family, which are all his powerful weapons. Please believe that when you find the turtle of the blood clan, Earl Louis will send a large number of troops to fight them bloodily.

Ania glared at Earl Louis fiercely and signaled him to stop talking. Earl Louis also rolled his eyes at Ania and stopped talking.

The old blood hunter Richard Akderman pondered for a while, frowned tightly, and his whole body looked as old as a fossil. He said: "There is only one reason why the Magic Banquet and Kamarila joined forces..."

Akderman's speech speed was very slow, neither slow nor anxious, and his voice was still very low. Erdan couldn't help but interrupt and asked, "What's the reason?"

Akderman did not rush to answer the question, but slowly stood up from the stool in front of the table, picked up the Yizhan candlestick on the table, and walked towards the bookshelf in the study.

It is the 21st century now, and the electrical age has long passed, and it has entered the era of informationization and digitalization. However, this castle in the deep forest of the Richard family is still not powered. Lighting can only rely on candles, transportation basically depends on walking, and communication basically depends on roar.

When Erdan, Ania and Count Louis first came here, they thought they had traveled to the Middle Ages in Europe, and they couldn't help but feel a little horrified.

A few minutes later, Akderman found a worn-out thread-bound book in a bookshelf. It was 32, very thick and hard, and the book was covered with dust because it hadn't been read for a long time.

Thrillingly, Akderman returned to the table and sat down on the stool.

The book is written in ancient text. Three young men could not recognize any of the words on the cover when they saw them. Unable to understand the words on the cover, Erdan focused on the appearance of the cover. Suddenly, he found that the hard cover of the book was not simple. The material was definitely not wood fiber, but the skin of some animal. The cover, which was originally covered with dust and dirty, became smooth and shiny after the old man Akderman wiped it with his sleeve a few times. The oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based oil-based yellow-based yellow-white, and yellow-white-based yellow-white-based color, and yellow-white-based yellow-white-based color-based yellow-white-based yellow-white, and there are small black dots in some places, like a human mole.

Black mole, yes, it's black mole. Thinking of this, Erdan felt a little sad, thinking that the cover of this book might be made of human skin. So he thought Akderman asked, "Is the cover of the book human skin?"

"Well,." Ania and Count Louis were both stunned.

Akderman responded: "No, it's the vampire's skin, a vampire woman who has just finished her first embrace."

"Then did you write this book?" Erdan.

"No, it was written by my grandfather, it's been a long time ago."

As he said that, Akderman opened the ancient books, and as he turned the page, a story also came out of his mouth, about the ancient legend of the third generation of vampires fighting the Creator God.

Legend, since it is a legend, it has a fictional element, and sometimes it will be fictional from beginning to end. But when Akderman told the story, Li Erdan heard it smelly, very serious and very careful.

The third generation of vampires are descendants of the second generation of vampires, namely the direct descendants of Cain and Lilith, the founders of the vampires, also known as ancient vampires. There are thirteen vampires in the third generation of vampires. They have powers close to God and are also considered to be the most powerful creatures existing on the earth.
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