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A very Waagh player initiated a Waaaaaaagh!【13/60】_1 (Additional chapter for ‘Hun Smoke’ brother[3/5])
“Gentlen, the Blood Cocktail is here.”
At the dawn of Cardman City, with the door being pushed open by a sycophantic servant under Maxim’s command, the Blood Cocktail placed in the crushed ice was served to the vampires in the room.
The crushed ice was produced by a stead ice maker salvaged from the ruins by small players, and the chilled blood wine made the vampires in the darkness itch with anticipation.
They could sll the virgin blood hidden in the fine wine, the pure blood emitting a fragrance, making the vampires who had recovered sowhat begin to partake in this rare delicacy.
Especially those who were sowhat delirious due to the erosion of Star-world energy, they couldn’t wait to drink it straight from the bottle.
They had just escaped death and, encouraged by Leader Jed, had co to believe that they had a great future ahead of them.
Additionally, from last night to now, the continuous supply of fresh blood had helped them overco their weakness.
Although the absence of Blood Essence could not be replenished overnight, the return of strength had filled these n with confidence.
“Jed, do you really believe that that bullshit Murphy can kill Phemys?”
A silver-haired female vampire sat next to Jed with two wine glasses, obligingly handing a glass filled with a delicious cocktail with ice cubes to her current leader.
Jed silently accepted it and tactfully clinked glasses with his glamorous companion.
Even among these group-loving individuals, class still existed.
Jed and the other six Silver Grade chief guards of Clan Leaders were naturally the superiors, while the other fifteen servants stood on the periphery, servilely congratulating their masters on the upcoming victory.
They were all vampires converted after Cardman City was hit by the Star-world Tear.
They were all talented Blood Servants, but their ti “inside the circle” was short, and they could not change their servitude style for the mont.
Serving the master and pleasing the master was the aning of their existence.
Several female vampires, pulled into the arms of the relaxed chief guards, were not shy, instead spoke boldly and enthusiastically about happy events, relaxing the atmosphere in the house of darkness.
However, Jed did not participate.
He was a very restrained man…
huh, ghost.
One of his servants was also dispatched.
While others enjoyed relaxation, he kept calm and considering.
It was only when his companion asked him a second ti that he lightly took a sip of a delicious chilled cocktail and softly said,
“Murphy is a very talented and cunning boy …”
“He’s just a marginal waste.”
The female vampire next to him disdainfully gulped down a big glass of wine, flirtatiously wiped her lips, and said,
“Even if he had talent, he beca useless after being embraced by Cui Si for the first ti.
I never understand why the Clan Leader…
um, I an, why Salockdale insists on keeping that forr elder?
Surely he can be easily disposed of.”
“Cui Si has a story.
There is so hidden past between her and Salockdale that outsiders don’t know.”
As one of the most trusted chief guards of the Clan Leader of the Blood Vulture, Jed had a slight understanding of these secrets, and said briefly,
“Don’t underestimate Cui Si, she is not simple.
I can feel that Salockdale didn’t want to deal with her but was scrupulous.
Do you understand?
Cui Si may have so leverage on Salockdale…
Huh?
Who mixed this Blood Cocktail?
Why does it taste weird?”
“Oh, it was brought by your servant.”
The female vampire gulped down the wine in her hand and said to Jed,
“It’s that albinistic beast, what’s his na, Mark sothing.
His servant has been bringing fresh blood, allowing us to recover quickly.
I have to say, Jed, you have a good eye for choosing servants.
This boy is very competent.
And there’s no problem with this wine, I am a professional wine taster.
This cocktail is well mixed, tart raspberries combined with the fresh scent of lemons, along with the added crushed ice, all of which perfectly mix the wine and blood and mask any odd taste…”
Hearing this praise from the wine-tasting vampire, Jed’s eyes widened almost instantaneously.
“Bang”
The Blood Cocktail glass in his hand fell to the ground with a harsh sound, making the house of darkness quiet down all of a sudden.
Only then did the vampires realize belatedly that from just now, it felt eerily “quiet” outside the house.
“Sothing’s wrong…”
Jed picked up the Grave Guard’s ceremonial Black Blade at his waist and was just about to get up when he heard a crisp bang.
Round and black objects smashed through the windows and were thrown into the room.
The alchemical bombs, a “friendly gift” from the witch hunters, were rolling on the ground.
The round bomb had a crude grinning skull drawn on it in red pignt by the Invincible Tyrannosaurus Truck, who claid to have learned sketching as a child.
But that’s not the point.
The point is that the hissing fuse had already burned to the end.
This attack also cracked open the camouflage enchantnt covering the area around the house of darkness.
At that mont, all the vampires clearly perceived that there were over thirty distinct life signals on the periter of the house.
“Enemy attack!”
The female vampire beside Jed gathered spiritual energy in her hand with a swoosh and scread.
Then the loud noise of the bomb exploding in this narrow space filled the air.
As professionals in dealing with vampires, the witch hunters added so “special ingredients” to the Moon Dust Bombs.
They exploded, making a whole house full of vampires wail in agony.
What’s worse, the potency of the Daylight Potion mixed in with the Blood Cocktail now ca into play, causing a host of vampires to lose strength in their limbs.
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