Ephemeral clouds and works

Chapter 729: Attacking the Stronghold

    

gifts were bought with my lucky money and the money I earned as a translator during summer vacation.Xiān róu smiled softly and explained.Wan Guifen lovingly touched the smooth, round white pearl in he...Ripples, along with Rossi and Ang, quickly rushed back to the Blood Clan's sacred ground. The loss of the Lantern Tree seeds was a big deal; at least it proved that someone within the Blood Clan had colluded with humans.

Soon after the three left, Count Lance instructed his heir to guard the bar well and then hurried back to the Holy Land.

As the elite departed, and dawn was about to break, a group of burly men and women, smoking and carrying bottles of liquor, swaggered into the bar.

"Gentlemen, ladies, we are"

Before he could finish his words, he exclaimed:

"He's a werewolf!"

The next second, those who rushed in planted their front legs on the ground and instantly transformed into two-meter-tall wolves of various colors, pouncing on the vampires startled by the shouts. A fierce battle unfolded inside the bar.

These werewolves had a clear objective: to eliminate all the vampires within the bar. Although vampires were swift and powerful, daylight was approaching, forcing them to avoid the sun.

And werewolves are powerful, with sharp teeth that can bite through a vampire's neck and claws that can pierce a vampire's heart.

Screams and howls echoed through the bar, back and forth. Tables were overturned, glasses shattered, windows smashed, and the interior was in complete disarray.

Count Lance, who was sitting in a black sedan with his eyes closed and asleep, suddenly opened his eyes. He sat bolt upright, his pupils turned crimson, and his fangs were exposed.

“Let’s go back to the bar!”

Lance commanded the driver in a cold voice.

Then, he quickly pulled out a satellite phone and dialed a number.

Lawrence, my descendants have been attacked.

Which child is your favorite

Lawrence's voice was languid over the phone.

"No, I'm a descendant of those who remained at the Glittering Path outpost. All the children there were attacked, and I'm rushing back."

Count Rance said coldly.

Both humans and werewolves know that the Glittering Path bar is a stronghold of their vampire clan. Openly attacking it is a declaration of war against them, and regardless of whether they are human or werewolf, the vampires will surely retaliate.

"I understand. I'll bring the Day Walker to meet you. Don't be too hasty."

Okay, I'll wait for you!

Having walked halfway, the three ripples also received the message. The three looked at each other, their faces grim.

Rossi and Ang are because someone provoked the blood race, while Ripples is because she knows that this must be the creation of biological beings, whose purpose is to provoke a fight between the blood race and werewolves, so they can reap the benefits.

"Are we going to support Count Lance, or should we return to the Holy Land first"

Roshi asked directly.

"You two go back to the Holy Land first, I'll go support Count Lance."

After some thought, Lian Yi said.

"Shall we go together"

Ang doesn't want to go back to the Holy Land.

"No, the two of you must go back. Lord Patar will definitely be investigating this mole. I've only just returned, and there are many things I don't understand. I can handle a fight, but leave finding the person behind the scenes to you."

Ripple immediately spoke.

Rossi and Ange could only resign themselves to returning to Saint Land, while Ripple got off halfway and took another car back to Brilliant Road.

Morgan, leaving the bar in the middle of the night, returned to the police station with his son's body, terrifying all his subordinates.

"Captain, what's going on What happened"

The deputy commander immediately asked.

Morgan just shook his head and carried the body wrapped in cloth to the morgue.

The forensic doctor had never seen a legendary blood slave before. He verified the identity and confirmed it was Mark. Then, according to Morgan's request, he cremated the body.

By the time Isaac arrived, he saw Morgan holding an urn, his entire being seeming to have aged ten years. White hair had appeared at his temples.

"Morgan, what happened Why are you so disheveled"

"Chief…"

Morgan could only utter two words before being unable to continue.

"I heard your son has been changed. What happened"

Isaac continued to ask.

I was attacked at home, Mark ambushed me. I shot him, he's hurt. He just kept attacking me, like a vampire.

I knew taking Mark to the hospital wouldn't help, so I took him to the vampire's lair for help. Not only did I fail to save Mark, but I inadvertently turned him into a monster, and he was killed by the vampires themselves.

Morgan spoke like he was in a dream, recounting his experiences from last night.

"Oh!"

Isaac sighed, offered Morgan his condolences, and gave him a long leave of absence to rest and recuperate. He didn't need to come to the station for a while.

At this time, the deputy captain came to find the director and said in a low voice:

"Chief, there was a conflict between vampires and werewolves at the Brilliant Path Bar. There are casualties on both sides. How should we handle this"

"How else can we handle it You bring people to the scene to investigate, recover the body, and then file a case. Question both parties involved and investigate the cause of the conflict."

Yes, Chief!

At this time, Morgan, whose eyes were somewhat vacant, seemed to be stimulated by this news. He immediately turned his head and said:

Was that bar attacked by werewolves

"Yes, Captain!"

"Chief, I want to go to the scene."

"Morgan, you don't look well. I suggest you go back and rest..."

"Chief, I insist!"

Morgan stubbornly stated.

"Alright! Go back and settle Mark, change your clothes, have something to eat, then come over. Otherwise, you won't have the energy to track down the blood races and werewolves."

Isaac patted Morgan on the shoulder and said.

"Thank you, Chief!"

Morgan brought his son's ashes home, and Isaac instructed the lieutenant:

"Bet on Morgan, don't let him clash with the Blood Clan, or he'll be the one who suffers. He's just gone through the pain of losing a child, so make sure you support him."

Yes, Captain!

As night fell, Lance, Ripple, and Morgan gathered again at the bar.

Count Lans' face was grimly terrible. He said to Morgan:

"This was clearly the work of werewolves. They broke their promise and attacked our territory, killing my kin. I will avenge this!"

"Count Lance, please don't be impulsive. There isn't a single werewolf corpse at the scene..."

“No need for a body to prove it, the whole bar reeked of werewolf. Anyone could smell it!”

Lance said coldly.

Ripples sniffed, then said to Lance and Morgan:

"This time we really misjudged the werewolves, they didn't do it."

"Aren't they who they are Could my nose be wrong"

Lance immediately asked.

"Count, your sense of smell is certainly impeccable, but this scent is all too familiar to me. Don't you remember where I escaped from"

Lance's crimson eyes rolled as he said:

"It's a bio-creation company!"

"Yes, because I destroyed a laboratory filled with artificially created werewolves whose genes were modified with werewolf DNA. This attack was also carried out by artificial werewolves."

Liàn Yī said with certainty.

"Are you sure"

"Of course, the smell of a werewolf is very particular; I can distinguish it."

Ripples nodded.

Then you'll come with me to see Lawrence.

"Yes!"ster satisfiedly hung up the video call.Only then did the man retract the humility from his face and, through another smart brain, contacted his capable assistant.Roland, contact the organization's di...