In the villa of Audra's family, Emlin met Casimi, who was also a baron.
This blood clan, who is in his prime, is the spokesperson of Nibais Audra.
I am also a baron, and I have just become an adult not long after... Emlin muttered in his stomach, stood up from the sofa in the living room, and saluted him:
Good evening, Lord Baron.
Casimi was about to speak when his nose suddenly moved, and then his eyes turned to the wooden box that Emlin placed at his feet:
The smell of blood?
While he was puzzled, he seemed to think of something, and then pondered for a second and added:
Have you hunted another target?
Emlin smiled with a lip line and shook his head:
No.
Then, before Casimi asked, his smile became deeper:
Not one, two.
two?Casimi, who looked like a middle-aged gentleman, was stunned for a moment, and watched Emlin bent down and lift the wooden box and opened the lid.
During this process, Emlin's muscles twitched and twisted a little, because in this series of movements, he touched the wound on his right hand.
Ensuring that his expression did not change, Emlin's arms drooped slightly, tilting the wooden box forward and downward, exposing the things inside completely to the sight of the opposite blood baron:
Two blood-stained heads were stuffed side by side in the old newspaper pile, and two heart-like translucent items were dotted next to them, one bright red and the other dark red and nearly black.
This image with a strong visual impact reflected in Casimi's eyes, which made him raise his head in surprise, look at Emlin in shock, and blurt out:
What did you do?
Although he only identified one of the heads belonged to Gallis Kevin for the time being, the extraordinary characteristics of the two vampires would not be fake!
Emlin put down the wooden box, his right hand hangs naturally, and shook it a little at the edge of the pants line, and then responded with a smile:
certainly.
That's right, after receiving the 7,000 pound reward last time, I bought the "legacy" of a certain baron at a party of extraordinary people and relied on it to get promoted to the ranks.
I don't want to use money to satisfy the murderers who hunt our blood clan, but I don't want to see this 'legacy' fall into the hands of others, and the trafficker may not be the hunter.
Taking this opportunity, Emlin told the story of becoming a baron, and every word he said was the truth.
This is a technique he learned at the Tarot Club.
I have known you are a baron for a long time. Do you think you can hide it from our eyes when you frequently buy all kinds of spiritual materials and borrow and study books on potions?
If it weren't for some factors, you would have asked you... What was surprised that with your combat level, you didn't even have a magical item and just wanted to buy a doll, even if you were already a baron, it would be impossible to easily hunt two artificial vampires without causing any big noise... Even if I had to be fully prepared in advance and master detailed information, it would be possible to do it... When everyone didn't notice it, Emlin was so powerful?
Casimi Odra couldn't help but whisper a few words in her heart, and said with a fake smile:
So that's it.
Emlin, why did you hide it before?Don’t you want to be respected by other blood clans as a baron?
Emlin glanced at the expression of the blood clan opposite, raised his chin slightly:
I was about to tell you, but I encountered this hunting competition, so I wanted to give you a surprise.
Casimi, I have successfully hunted three believers of the ‘primitive moon’ and you have given only five goals. Does this mean that I have won?
He couldn't wait to change the title from Lord Baron to Casimi.
Casimi's eyelids twitched and laughed:
Yes, that's it.You don’t have to worry about the remaining two goals, and leave them to Rusbatori and others to do so, so that they can also win some comfort rewards.
Speaking of this, Casimi felt that she seemed too cold and hurriedly cared about it:
Not injured, aren't you?
A little injury.Emlin raised his right arm and relaxed his fingers.
To be honest, the worst injury he suffered during tonight's hunting operation was actually caused by the fact that after teleporting out of the East District, he grabbed his skin and blood and applied the cover of Lemano Travel Notes with blood.
Casimi couldn't play with this topic and said in silence for a few seconds:
Congratulations on winning this hunting competition, you will have two prizes.
First, if you have the opportunity to become a viscount in the clan in the future, you can directly enter the final list and receive free ritual help.
The second is to obtain a magical item. It is a ring made by the ancestors in ancient times. Although it does not contain divinity, it has very powerful and magical abilities.Because the ancestors did not name it, we all call it, ‘Lilith’s Ring’.
Also, as usual, these two extraordinary traits will belong to the entire blood clan, so that perhaps two more newborns can be added, and you will get 3,000 pounds of cash in exchange.
A ring made by the ancestor himself... Although Emlin regrets that the reward is not the extraordinary feature of the Viscount, but just a candidate opportunity and a free ritual, the ring made by the ancestor of the blood clan Lilith himself is enough to make up for everything.
For a genius with a strong sense of racial pride, this is the highest symbol of honor!
The joy calmed down slightly. Emlin, who had experienced many tarot parties and completed two hunts, felt that things were not that simple.
I was sent by the ancestor to Mr. Fool, and now I have obtained another ancestor's ring. Isn't it too coincidental?
Emlin thought for a while and found it difficult to get an answer, so he could only decide to wait and say a prayer to Mr. Fool to tell the whole thing, and see what advice this existence would give.
Seeing Emlin not speaking for more than ten seconds after the joy settled, Casimi cleared her throat and said:
That ring and cash will be given to you tomorrow night.
Then I will call Rusbatori and the others to publicly announce that you have won the hunting competition and then give you the ring.
No problem.Although Emlin has no experience in similar aspects, he also knows that prizes cannot be given privately and must be in front of all contestants.
He did not stop anymore, and said goodbye to leave the villa of Audra and got into a taxi carriage.
As the carriage was slowly moving, Emlin looked at the crimson moon hanging quietly in the air, and his mood gradually became calm. He couldn't help but recall all the details of today, summarizing many experiences and lessons from it.
Finally, he calculated how many extraordinary abilities he needed to record to Lemano's travel notes:
I used five 'lightning strikes' and all used up... There was another 'teleport', once 'opening the door', and once 'astrology'... There were eight times in total, and I had to pay two extra times, that is, ten times.
This is a bit difficult. Some extraordinary abilities should not be recorded, just like my self-healing ability... I can only repeat it... Haha, when I get the ring of the ancestor, I can try to record the extraordinary abilities it has...
…………
Lilith's ring?Above the gray fog, in the palace like a giant's residence, Klein sat on the high-back chair corresponding to the Fool, thinking about the content of the Moon Emlin White's prayer.
He originally thought that he might be woken up in the middle of the night and had to provide help to a vampire with no combat experience, but unexpectedly Emlin got everything done before 11 o'clock and even handed over the mission.
Emlin prayed to the Fool because the ancient god Lilith gave revelation... Now he has obtained His ring again... No matter who Lilith is, I have to be wary of it, and then watch the change... Klein thought seriously for a few seconds and responded to Emlin's prayer in a low but peaceful manner:
After that, I will take off that ring when I pray to me or attend a party.
After explaining this, Klein returned to the real world, no longer worried about being woken up in the middle of the night, and slept until dawn.
After breakfast and resting for a while, he waited for the etiquette teacher Vahana to give special training for his own dance party on the weekend.
Wahana's black hair was lightly tied, and the corners of her skirt swung, leading Dawn Dance to dance from the opening dance, familiarizing herself with the whole process.
In the gentle and soothing music, the etiquette teacher suddenly spoke:
I heard that Mrs. Mary visited you yesterday afternoon?
Yes.While sighing that there is no secret in this neighborhood in the field of interpersonal communication, Klein nodded calmly.
Wahana nodded slightly and said in silence for two seconds:
I heard that Mrs. Mary pledged all her equity to the bank and lent a lot of money.
This is reminding me to be careful not to fall into a possible scam... The help I provided before not only allowed me to quickly enter the social circle of Berklund Street, but also had a continuous stream of follow-up returns... However, Mrs. Mary pledged the equity to secretly absorb more shares... Klein listened quietly and said with a gentle smile:
Thanks.
He paused and added:
I believe in the personality of every friend, but in the business world, caution and caution are always the code of first place.
I have asked Walter to hire an independent team of lawyers and accounting, who will conduct detailed, responsible investigations and give the best plan to protect my interests and avoid taxes.
Until then, I will not make any decisions.
Vahana half-tilted her face, looked at Dawn Dontes' deep blue eyes, and suddenly sighed and half-smiled:
You are such a wise person.
Klein originally wanted to say that this was mature, but suddenly he thought that Wahana's husband had been cheated of fabric before, and he relied on his own help to recover most of the losses. Such a response could easily make the other party associate and make a comparison, which was like ridicule. So he changed his words in time and chuckled:
My wisdom comes from the lessons I have learned before.
It's hard to imagine you'll be fooled.Wahana lowered her head and said, "It is because she has experienced too much that she can appreciate the different charms of various types of ladies?"
This rumor is not overwhelming, right... Klein smiled helplessly:
Every flower has its beautiful place.
……
Ah...ah...Ah...I'm so happy...Woo...Don't...Ah...bad guy...AhAh...oh...oh...um...um...um...oh...um...um...um...um...hum...
At some point, Wahana's voice slowly lowered, replaced by waves of soul-absorbing moans.
Vahana's moans were obvious and excited. A pretty face that was shattered with a snap of fingers finally showed an expression of ecstasy.
While Crane was thrusting hard in Wahana's peach blossom hole, she continued to grab Wahana's breasts.
Vahana raised her plump and white thighs and kicked her upward continuously. Her tight vagina wrapped around Klein's big cock, and her extremely violent spasms and contractions made Klein feel that the climax was coming soon.
Klein's mind was calm and he thought that he hadn't played enough yet, so he must not throw away his armor so quickly. He quickly stopped the big cock that was rushing to death.
Unexpectedly, Vahana seemed a little confused. Her round butt was like a machine with a winding up, still thrusting upward rhythmically, hitting Klein's abdomen again and again.
Klein was surprised and found that Vahana's face had already looked relaxed and slutty, as if he was about to die and could not stop.
When Klein let go of his delicate body holding Wahana tightly, Wahana suddenly reached out and hugged Klein's neck. Her slender legs trembled hysterically, and then actively and forcefully hooked Klein's waist, clamping Klein's people firmly between her hips and hips...
Klein bit Vanna's erect nipples hard, twisted Vanna's tender thighs, leaving marks after mark on Vanna's delicate body.
Vahana chanted and screamed in love, pandering and twisting.
The two naked bodies rolled and tangled on the sofa, as if they had completely indulged themselves, completely merged together, and completely indulged in this exciting intercourse.
When Vahana hugged him tightly and kissed him, her butt couldn't help but shake the ground...
Klein suddenly poked the trembling cock to the bottom and hit her deepest, and then began to pull it out.
While Wahana felt him retreating, her legs wrapped around his waist and raised her butt, and put his cock into her vagina again.
It doesn't matter...Mr. Dontez...I really want to...I want to feel your ejaculation...Mr. Dontez...You cum...I'll cum inside me.
After hearing Wahana's anticipated tone, Klein kissed her face gently on her face, her lips, and her plump breasts with a smile.
He kept kissing her, and his cock continued to go in and out of her vagina. At this time, he adjusted the rhythm between in and out to be fast and rapid.
Every time she pushed her into the air, she was fleshy and fleshy. This rapid and strong impact made her muscles tightly lock him in the climax, and her whole body was focused on the message coming from her lower body.
When Wahana had a second orgasm, Klein once again stabbed her penis into the deepest part of her vagina and pressed it against the heart of the flower, a numb feeling suddenly hit Klein's back from the joint and spread throughout all the nerves in her body.
Klein felt his penis tight and straight without restraint, and he started to jump violently in the narrow space.
Klein roared loudly, holding Vahana's plump breasts with both hands, and suddenly relaxed his sperm.
In an instant, the scorching semen ejaculated like a volcano eruption, and Vahana reached orgasm with her confused moans and gasps...
Familiar with the complete process and the corresponding dance, Klein sent Varhana away, took his personal servant Richardson, and at the invitation of Mrs. Mary, he went to Coyme Company in Jowood District to visit.
This blood clan, who is in his prime, is the spokesperson of Nibais Audra.
I am also a baron, and I have just become an adult not long after... Emlin muttered in his stomach, stood up from the sofa in the living room, and saluted him:
Good evening, Lord Baron.
Casimi was about to speak when his nose suddenly moved, and then his eyes turned to the wooden box that Emlin placed at his feet:
The smell of blood?
While he was puzzled, he seemed to think of something, and then pondered for a second and added:
Have you hunted another target?
Emlin smiled with a lip line and shook his head:
No.
Then, before Casimi asked, his smile became deeper:
Not one, two.
two?Casimi, who looked like a middle-aged gentleman, was stunned for a moment, and watched Emlin bent down and lift the wooden box and opened the lid.
During this process, Emlin's muscles twitched and twisted a little, because in this series of movements, he touched the wound on his right hand.
Ensuring that his expression did not change, Emlin's arms drooped slightly, tilting the wooden box forward and downward, exposing the things inside completely to the sight of the opposite blood baron:
Two blood-stained heads were stuffed side by side in the old newspaper pile, and two heart-like translucent items were dotted next to them, one bright red and the other dark red and nearly black.
This image with a strong visual impact reflected in Casimi's eyes, which made him raise his head in surprise, look at Emlin in shock, and blurt out:
What did you do?
Although he only identified one of the heads belonged to Gallis Kevin for the time being, the extraordinary characteristics of the two vampires would not be fake!
Emlin put down the wooden box, his right hand hangs naturally, and shook it a little at the edge of the pants line, and then responded with a smile:
certainly.
That's right, after receiving the 7,000 pound reward last time, I bought the "legacy" of a certain baron at a party of extraordinary people and relied on it to get promoted to the ranks.
I don't want to use money to satisfy the murderers who hunt our blood clan, but I don't want to see this 'legacy' fall into the hands of others, and the trafficker may not be the hunter.
Taking this opportunity, Emlin told the story of becoming a baron, and every word he said was the truth.
This is a technique he learned at the Tarot Club.
I have known you are a baron for a long time. Do you think you can hide it from our eyes when you frequently buy all kinds of spiritual materials and borrow and study books on potions?
If it weren't for some factors, you would have asked you... What was surprised that with your combat level, you didn't even have a magical item and just wanted to buy a doll, even if you were already a baron, it would be impossible to easily hunt two artificial vampires without causing any big noise... Even if I had to be fully prepared in advance and master detailed information, it would be possible to do it... When everyone didn't notice it, Emlin was so powerful?
Casimi Odra couldn't help but whisper a few words in her heart, and said with a fake smile:
So that's it.
Emlin, why did you hide it before?Don’t you want to be respected by other blood clans as a baron?
Emlin glanced at the expression of the blood clan opposite, raised his chin slightly:
I was about to tell you, but I encountered this hunting competition, so I wanted to give you a surprise.
Casimi, I have successfully hunted three believers of the ‘primitive moon’ and you have given only five goals. Does this mean that I have won?
He couldn't wait to change the title from Lord Baron to Casimi.
Casimi's eyelids twitched and laughed:
Yes, that's it.You don’t have to worry about the remaining two goals, and leave them to Rusbatori and others to do so, so that they can also win some comfort rewards.
Speaking of this, Casimi felt that she seemed too cold and hurriedly cared about it:
Not injured, aren't you?
A little injury.Emlin raised his right arm and relaxed his fingers.
To be honest, the worst injury he suffered during tonight's hunting operation was actually caused by the fact that after teleporting out of the East District, he grabbed his skin and blood and applied the cover of Lemano Travel Notes with blood.
Casimi couldn't play with this topic and said in silence for a few seconds:
Congratulations on winning this hunting competition, you will have two prizes.
First, if you have the opportunity to become a viscount in the clan in the future, you can directly enter the final list and receive free ritual help.
The second is to obtain a magical item. It is a ring made by the ancestors in ancient times. Although it does not contain divinity, it has very powerful and magical abilities.Because the ancestors did not name it, we all call it, ‘Lilith’s Ring’.
Also, as usual, these two extraordinary traits will belong to the entire blood clan, so that perhaps two more newborns can be added, and you will get 3,000 pounds of cash in exchange.
A ring made by the ancestor himself... Although Emlin regrets that the reward is not the extraordinary feature of the Viscount, but just a candidate opportunity and a free ritual, the ring made by the ancestor of the blood clan Lilith himself is enough to make up for everything.
For a genius with a strong sense of racial pride, this is the highest symbol of honor!
The joy calmed down slightly. Emlin, who had experienced many tarot parties and completed two hunts, felt that things were not that simple.
I was sent by the ancestor to Mr. Fool, and now I have obtained another ancestor's ring. Isn't it too coincidental?
Emlin thought for a while and found it difficult to get an answer, so he could only decide to wait and say a prayer to Mr. Fool to tell the whole thing, and see what advice this existence would give.
Seeing Emlin not speaking for more than ten seconds after the joy settled, Casimi cleared her throat and said:
That ring and cash will be given to you tomorrow night.
Then I will call Rusbatori and the others to publicly announce that you have won the hunting competition and then give you the ring.
No problem.Although Emlin has no experience in similar aspects, he also knows that prizes cannot be given privately and must be in front of all contestants.
He did not stop anymore, and said goodbye to leave the villa of Audra and got into a taxi carriage.
As the carriage was slowly moving, Emlin looked at the crimson moon hanging quietly in the air, and his mood gradually became calm. He couldn't help but recall all the details of today, summarizing many experiences and lessons from it.
Finally, he calculated how many extraordinary abilities he needed to record to Lemano's travel notes:
I used five 'lightning strikes' and all used up... There was another 'teleport', once 'opening the door', and once 'astrology'... There were eight times in total, and I had to pay two extra times, that is, ten times.
This is a bit difficult. Some extraordinary abilities should not be recorded, just like my self-healing ability... I can only repeat it... Haha, when I get the ring of the ancestor, I can try to record the extraordinary abilities it has...
…………
Lilith's ring?Above the gray fog, in the palace like a giant's residence, Klein sat on the high-back chair corresponding to the Fool, thinking about the content of the Moon Emlin White's prayer.
He originally thought that he might be woken up in the middle of the night and had to provide help to a vampire with no combat experience, but unexpectedly Emlin got everything done before 11 o'clock and even handed over the mission.
Emlin prayed to the Fool because the ancient god Lilith gave revelation... Now he has obtained His ring again... No matter who Lilith is, I have to be wary of it, and then watch the change... Klein thought seriously for a few seconds and responded to Emlin's prayer in a low but peaceful manner:
After that, I will take off that ring when I pray to me or attend a party.
After explaining this, Klein returned to the real world, no longer worried about being woken up in the middle of the night, and slept until dawn.
After breakfast and resting for a while, he waited for the etiquette teacher Vahana to give special training for his own dance party on the weekend.
Wahana's black hair was lightly tied, and the corners of her skirt swung, leading Dawn Dance to dance from the opening dance, familiarizing herself with the whole process.
In the gentle and soothing music, the etiquette teacher suddenly spoke:
I heard that Mrs. Mary visited you yesterday afternoon?
Yes.While sighing that there is no secret in this neighborhood in the field of interpersonal communication, Klein nodded calmly.
Wahana nodded slightly and said in silence for two seconds:
I heard that Mrs. Mary pledged all her equity to the bank and lent a lot of money.
This is reminding me to be careful not to fall into a possible scam... The help I provided before not only allowed me to quickly enter the social circle of Berklund Street, but also had a continuous stream of follow-up returns... However, Mrs. Mary pledged the equity to secretly absorb more shares... Klein listened quietly and said with a gentle smile:
Thanks.
He paused and added:
I believe in the personality of every friend, but in the business world, caution and caution are always the code of first place.
I have asked Walter to hire an independent team of lawyers and accounting, who will conduct detailed, responsible investigations and give the best plan to protect my interests and avoid taxes.
Until then, I will not make any decisions.
Vahana half-tilted her face, looked at Dawn Dontes' deep blue eyes, and suddenly sighed and half-smiled:
You are such a wise person.
Klein originally wanted to say that this was mature, but suddenly he thought that Wahana's husband had been cheated of fabric before, and he relied on his own help to recover most of the losses. Such a response could easily make the other party associate and make a comparison, which was like ridicule. So he changed his words in time and chuckled:
My wisdom comes from the lessons I have learned before.
It's hard to imagine you'll be fooled.Wahana lowered her head and said, "It is because she has experienced too much that she can appreciate the different charms of various types of ladies?"
This rumor is not overwhelming, right... Klein smiled helplessly:
Every flower has its beautiful place.
……
Ah...ah...Ah...I'm so happy...Woo...Don't...Ah...bad guy...AhAh...oh...oh...um...um...um...oh...um...um...um...um...hum...
At some point, Wahana's voice slowly lowered, replaced by waves of soul-absorbing moans.
Vahana's moans were obvious and excited. A pretty face that was shattered with a snap of fingers finally showed an expression of ecstasy.
While Crane was thrusting hard in Wahana's peach blossom hole, she continued to grab Wahana's breasts.
Vahana raised her plump and white thighs and kicked her upward continuously. Her tight vagina wrapped around Klein's big cock, and her extremely violent spasms and contractions made Klein feel that the climax was coming soon.
Klein's mind was calm and he thought that he hadn't played enough yet, so he must not throw away his armor so quickly. He quickly stopped the big cock that was rushing to death.
Unexpectedly, Vahana seemed a little confused. Her round butt was like a machine with a winding up, still thrusting upward rhythmically, hitting Klein's abdomen again and again.
Klein was surprised and found that Vahana's face had already looked relaxed and slutty, as if he was about to die and could not stop.
When Klein let go of his delicate body holding Wahana tightly, Wahana suddenly reached out and hugged Klein's neck. Her slender legs trembled hysterically, and then actively and forcefully hooked Klein's waist, clamping Klein's people firmly between her hips and hips...
Klein bit Vanna's erect nipples hard, twisted Vanna's tender thighs, leaving marks after mark on Vanna's delicate body.
Vahana chanted and screamed in love, pandering and twisting.
The two naked bodies rolled and tangled on the sofa, as if they had completely indulged themselves, completely merged together, and completely indulged in this exciting intercourse.
When Vahana hugged him tightly and kissed him, her butt couldn't help but shake the ground...
Klein suddenly poked the trembling cock to the bottom and hit her deepest, and then began to pull it out.
While Wahana felt him retreating, her legs wrapped around his waist and raised her butt, and put his cock into her vagina again.
It doesn't matter...Mr. Dontez...I really want to...I want to feel your ejaculation...Mr. Dontez...You cum...I'll cum inside me.
After hearing Wahana's anticipated tone, Klein kissed her face gently on her face, her lips, and her plump breasts with a smile.
He kept kissing her, and his cock continued to go in and out of her vagina. At this time, he adjusted the rhythm between in and out to be fast and rapid.
Every time she pushed her into the air, she was fleshy and fleshy. This rapid and strong impact made her muscles tightly lock him in the climax, and her whole body was focused on the message coming from her lower body.
When Wahana had a second orgasm, Klein once again stabbed her penis into the deepest part of her vagina and pressed it against the heart of the flower, a numb feeling suddenly hit Klein's back from the joint and spread throughout all the nerves in her body.
Klein felt his penis tight and straight without restraint, and he started to jump violently in the narrow space.
Klein roared loudly, holding Vahana's plump breasts with both hands, and suddenly relaxed his sperm.
In an instant, the scorching semen ejaculated like a volcano eruption, and Vahana reached orgasm with her confused moans and gasps...
Familiar with the complete process and the corresponding dance, Klein sent Varhana away, took his personal servant Richardson, and at the invitation of Mrs. Mary, he went to Coyme Company in Jowood District to visit.
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