Chapter 92 Peace Faction

"That's right, the back of the knife." Watson said, he took out his flying dragon knife again, and after thinking about it, he added the special effect of thunder and fire to it...

Dao Feng looked at the exaggerated sword in Watson's hand, and the lightning and flames all over it. He looked down at his broken silver sword and suddenly felt a little stuffed...

"I didn't expect to meet you for the first time, and it turned out to be such a scene." Watson put away the sword and walked to the bar, holding a bottle of wine and two glasses that were still in good condition. Putting an empty glass full of wine on the opposite side of him, he looked at the blade and said, "I'll invite you."

Blade put away his long sword, walked over, picked up the wine glass, and said, "Eric Brooks, let's call me Blade." He took off his little sunglasses and looked at Watson: "This meeting is indeed a bit different, but you Why did you come to trouble the vampire?"

Looking at the blade in front of him, Watson put away his scrutiny eyes and replied: "I met these little mice in other places before, and when I came back, I found that there are also here. Anyway, I'm bored, so it's time to pass the time."

"Well, these blood parties are Fith's people. Only they dare to slaughter humans so blatantly. And he is also my target."

Watson finished his glass of wine and walked towards the exit: "Don't worry, we are not in conflict. Maybe I can help you out~"

The blade looked at the back of Watson leaving and finished drinking the glass of wine and muttered: "Pay me a sword with a glass of wine... What a cheapskate."

Looking at the wreckage around: "The perverted cheapskate..."

System, statistical experience value.

[The host kills a total of 35 low-level vampires, gaining 700 experience points, and intermediate-level vampires × 4, obtaining 140 experience points, current level 16, current experience (415/6000)]

With a click, Natasha raised the gun in her hand when she heard the sound from the window.

"Hoo~ it's me baby, I surrender~"

Natasha saw that it was Watson and put down her gun: "Haney? Are you used to climbing windows now?"

Watson looked at Natasha who came over and shook his head: "I just think it's more convenient. I didn't expect you to be at home, baby. Wow, is this a surprise today?"

Watson looked at Natasha, who had just put away the gun and showed her curves perfectly in a tight combat suit.

"That's right~ Wait, where did you go, Honey just now?" Natasha asked about the smell, the smell of blood, the strong smell of blood...

"It's nothing, I went to clean up a group of little mice." Watson looked at Natasha, who was a little lost, and went up to hug her: "Would you like to take a bath with me?"

Natasha, whose thoughts were interrupted by Watson's actions, nodded slightly: "Of course, but what's the matter with the little mouse you said?"

"I'll tell you later~ Do you want a drink?"

"Of course~"

the next day, noon

Watson stretched out his finger and gently flicked the ladybug off the table, biting the 'breakfast' left by Natasha and walked downstairs.

"I'm going to the next place today, um, and that series of quests..."

Watson turned on the TV and watched the Big Bang Theory while looking for new goals.

"Huh? I thought that only the group of vampires would gather at night. But since I found it, of course I can't miss it."

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Watson looked at the hugging men and women around him and curled his lips, then raised his head to look at the red sign above his head.

"Blood bar? Damn, so arrogant... Are all vampires so floating now?"

Watson shook his head and went inside.

"Stop, where is your partner? You are not allowed to enter here..." A pair of scarlet vertical pupils answered him.

Watson walked past the black man who was speechless in cold sweat: "I'm here to find fault,

But I'm in a good mood today, let's go have a drink first, the last wine has been ruined by the smell of blood..."

Walking into the ballroom, manic music began to hit Watson's eardrums.

"Ah, the familiar heavy metal music, and...the familiar smell." Watson went to the bar and found a seat to sit down.

"What would you like to drink? Oh, I think you look familiar." A smoky little beauty at the bar with chewing gum looked at Watson with great interest.

"Well...Bloody Mary, it's more appropriate."

The occasion? The little beauty froze for a moment and then smiled: "Wait a moment~"

"Oh, by the way, can you give me one of the chewing gum in your mouth?"

The little beauty suddenly stopped the movements in her mouth and said with a smile: "Do you want a new one, or mine?"

"It depends on what you're willing to give it to."

The little beauty smiled, walked over with a glass of Bloody Mary and placed it in front of Watson, then took out a chewing gum from her pocket, peeled it off the package and threw it in the wine: "I'll invite you to the handsome guy~ hurry up. Drink it or it will taste bad... Wait, I recognize who you are, Fire Knight?!"

squeak····

The sound made a harsh shriek, and the audience seemed to have suddenly stopped because of these four words.

All the vampires turned to look at the man in the red cape.

"Is it a flame knight?"

"It's really him...then what do we do?"

"I heard that someone slaughtered Firth's bloodbath stronghold yesterday..."

"I don't know...it shouldn't matter, this is not Firth's party, but I can't say...let's go first."

Many vampires put on their sun-proof equipment and stood up quietly and walked slowly towards the door.

Watson took a sip of Bloody Mary and said helplessly, "Well, are you reacting so much? Could it be that someone has a rule that you can't drink a glass of wine when you are famous?"

"Of course, your presence will make the Blood Bar shine." A woman in a mink velvet vest walked over, she gestured to the DJ, the manic music played again, and she also sat next to Watson.

"I heard that last night, a blood party in Firth was slaughtered cleanly, and not a single vampire came out. Although I don't know who did it, there are not many people with such powerful power. No walker can do that, right? My handsome flame knight~”

Watson looked at the woman sitting in front of him with interest: "So, are you ready to deal with me?"

"No no, you misunderstood. Fighting and killing is not something I can do. I am a peaceful person, and I only do serious business~" The woman extended a soft and boneless hand to Watson and said, "My name is Heli. It's the boss here. Don't think our name is Blood Bar, but we only provide a place for everyone to have a normal fun. We will never hold blood parties like that. There are only a few crazy people like Firth~ We know how to survive for a long time. It must be integrated into it. So, can my dear flame knight let us go?"