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Volume 1 Death's Door Chapter 5 Silver Face, Night Watchman

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    The Divine Slaughter Guild has a clear hierarchy, but for this organization that has long been said to be more than just in the dark, some things are still not easy to see the light of day.  In the Divine Slaughter Guild, everyone has the same goal. The enemy is the Holy See, even gods. And the intelligent creatures on the entire continent are not just humans, but according to the laws of the Holy See, humans are higher beings, and the rest are livestock, even if they are  Humanoids are also slaves.  So for Harry and Ron, the two perverts, what they want most is a beautiful elf maid. Xu Fumeng has always just smiled at this. It is understandable that elves are beautiful creatures, petite and cute, especially  Different from human ears, and the small wings on the back, it is always easier for people to have stronger body. I heard that many nobles use elf slaves as a capital to show off.  The Divine Slaughter Guild is also a gathering place for all kinds of alien species.  They are not accepted by humans, but it does not mean that their power is not strong. Therefore, there will always be some special beings without positions in the Divine Slaughter Guild, such as the grand duke among vampires, the great elves of the elves, and even some alien orcs.  Although there are not many in number, their strength is also amazing.  On a small mountain peak, Luo Lin, who had blue hair, was sitting quietly at the moment. Her big sapphire-like eyes looked curiously at Xu Fumeng, whom she had not seen for half a year. This time he walked out of the Anling Mountains.  , it looks different from before. He comes out once every six months and stays outside for a month, checking some information and arranging some matters. Every time it gives people a sense of oppression, but this time, he has returned to the Holy Son of the past.  His appearance at that time was lukewarm and not oppressive, but people would not ignore his presence.  Xu Fumeng flipped through the information. In the past few years, Heilian had formed an organization called the Night Watchmen to collect some intelligence. These people were all hiding in the secrets of the Holy See. Who said that the clergy who betrayed the Holy See  Just three thousand people?  And the entire secret organization of the Holy See!  Xu Fumeng¡¯s identity at the moment is that he is the sole leader of the night watch. He is the night they guard, but according to Xu Fumeng¡¯s words, ¡°It¡¯s so dark that you can see the stars.¡± Isn¡¯t it?  "Luo Lin, this time, I won't go back to the Anling Mountains." Xu Fumeng said lightly, looking up at this woman he hadn't seen for half a year. This woman already had some mature charm. He was nineteen, and she was one year older than him.  Years old, that is, twenty, her breasts are even bigger than before, her hips are straight, her arms are thin, her waist is slender, her fingers are long, her sky-like blue hair and her sapphire-like talking head  The eyes make people get stuck in them and unable to extricate themselves.  After taking a deep breath, Xu Fumeng calmed down. This woman was always very charming, and in the past few years, she seemed to be bored and just liked to seduce his old sweetheart.  Yes, according to this strange woman, when she was in the most difficult time, he went to take care of her and visit her. It was not an old friend.  But Xu Fumeng knew that maybe she was also a trap laid by her godfather.  He has seen Luo Lin's strength. In the past few years, he would fight with Luo Lin every time he came out. Every time, he was beaten with bruises and swollen face by this woman who looked gentle but was fierce with her hands. With level eight divine power,  It's not covered.  The eighth-level divine power of the seventeen-year-old was indeed like this, but she was fused with some strange things and suffered endless pain. It is hard to imagine that such a seemingly innocent woman would often  How much pain is being carried in the body.  And she is not a being who can practice normally. If there is no special method, she will be stuck at the eighth level of divine power for the rest of her life.  This time, Xu Fumeng did not take action against her. He did not know his specific strength at the moment. Although his divine power was only level five, he knew very well that if it were the former Blake, he would definitely be killed by himself.  When I used the forbidden technique, the death energy in my body inexplicably increased sharply, but my lifespan was not reduced, but my spiritual power was completely useless. After many twists and turns, it was like breaking and then standing up.  Luo Lin seemed very happy and blinked her blue eyes a few times. Xu Fumeng looked at the woman he had known for three years. He was very aware of the little bit of affection between the two of them, but he suppressed it instinctively.  Whether it¡¯s because of the memories of past lives or the burdens of this life.  In order to adjust his slightly aroused feeling, Xu Fumeng stood up, raised his spear, and began to perform boring movements, picking, stabbing, and sweeping, all the same. He did each movement thousands of times, and then stood with the spear, motionless.  After two hours, he put down the gun and rested.  Luo Lin also dragged her chin to watch Xu Fumeng's movements. She didn't need to practice and had plenty of time. Besides dealing with affairs, she would go to the Anling Mountains to see this handsome heretic who was one year younger than herself.  "Beautiful lady, I wonder if you can have dinner with me." Xu Fumeng said with a smile, regardless of the sweat on his body, why do you care about this?  He knew Rowling wouldn't care about these insignificant things.  Looking at Xu Fumeng¡¯s outstretched palm,She had long been accustomed to these things, so she put her weak little hand on it. In the first year, Xu Fumeng was silent, and he was like a zombie, exercising crazily. In the second year, he returned  In the third year, I feel that my whole person has changed. Maybe every person who smiles brightly has some darkness in his heart that no one can see.  At this moment, I heard a burst of sound from the sky, and a pair of huge bat wings flew through the air, making a gorgeous 365-degree circle, folding their wings, and landing on one foot, very cool and relaxed.  The large wings are like a cloak and look very aristocratic.  This is a vampire count, whose strength is comparable to a fifth-level divine power. Xu Fumeng knows him and has read his file. His name is Reeves, and he is the youngest son of the vampire grand duke.  Although he is the youngest son, he is over one hundred and fifty years old.  In the eyes of vampires, human nobles are not as noble as them. They are immortal species and can live for a long time. How can short-lived humans, as a species, compare with their bloodline?  They looked down on humans, and humans looked down on them, monsters like them with bat wings that looked human but not human.  Reeves looked at Luo Lin, who was being held by Xu Fumeng's right hand. His already pale and handsome face became colder. He stared at Xu Fumeng for a long time. This man was indeed handsome, but he had a humble short life.  How can this species be worthy of Miss Rowling? Miss Rowling is a special existence. Everyone in the Divine Slaughter Guild knows this. She is already comparable to an immortal species. How many humans can live more than two hundred years?  "Dear Miss Rowling, have you forgotten that I said that I would come to the beautiful you today and ask to have dinner with you?" Reeves said, his movements were elegant and he looked like a noble.  Luo Lin was a little embarrassed, but she looked at Xu Fumeng and saw that she hadn't seen him for half a year. During that time, she couldn't find him even if she looked for him. Actually, it was because she missed him. Now that the vampire jumped out, Luo Lin felt a little unhappy.  But he is the son of a grand duke, so he shouldn't be too rude.  He said: "Mr. Xu Fumeng is an old friend of mine. It's rare to see him today. Please forgive me, Earl Reeves." Reeves looked ugly and said: "Why should you, a humble short-born, talk to the noble Miss Rowling?"  What qualifications does he have for having dinner together? Boy, tell me your identity, your surname is Xu?" "They say vampires are arrogant, but I didn't expect them to reach this point, Luo.  Lin's face looked a little ugly.  Xu Fumeng held her arm slightly, which made Reeves look a little livid, and the wings behind his back even moved faintly.  Everyone knows that he is pursuing Miss Luo Lin, and he and she are well matched. Where did this boy come from, and how qualified he is to hold Miss Luo Lin's hand. The Divine Slaughter Guild has a strict hierarchy, and vampires think very highly of themselves. Otherwise, they would not be able to do it.  Strength levels will be stratified by noble titles.  Xu Fumeng took a step forward, looked at Reeves with his wings slightly spread, and said, "Do you want to challenge me?" Reeves showed two sharp teeth sucking blood in his mouth, and said, "Boy, can you?"  Dare to have a fair duel with the noble vampire count. You, a short-lived species with no identity, should feel honored!" Xu Fumeng took out a silver mask from his arms and slowly put it on his face.  Half of the cheek was covered, and the other side was only exposed around the eyes.  The two-color pupils, one black and one gold, and the silver profile mask look strange and coquettish.  "Shen Tu, Silver-faced Jack of Spades, Night Watchman Xu Fumeng, accept the challenge of your bat."
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