The skinny werewolf must have suffered a huge setback today. Coupled with the fact that he had a werewolf junior who insisted on being a good partner with a vampire no matter what, he poured out all his complaints. Hao Ren listened to him in a daze. In the end, he could only conclude, "... Your Chinese is pretty good."
Casar Ebben watched his comrade's embarrassing behavior coldly and snorted, "That's enough, Ewen. Isn't it embarrassing enough to be defeated by a vampire?"
The skinny werewolf's name was Ewen. He sighed and looked at Casar Ebben, then his gaze fell on Vivian. "I admit defeat. Kill me if you want. Werewolves don't negotiate with vampires. But I want to know who you are. Our combined strength is already unmatched in our tribe, but we were defeated by you alone. How pathetic."
Hao Ren really wanted to give him a slap on the face. Was he telling the truth or not? What did he mean by being defeated by Vivian alone? Hao Ren had also made a move. Although it was only one punch, and it was on the face of a dying man …
"The Countess of the Crimson Moon was the one in front of you." Casar Ebben coughed. His tone sounded like he was clenching his teeth. "Although she wasn't as powerful as the records said, I still couldn't defeat her …"
"That weird Countess?!" Ewen was so shocked that he jumped up from the ground. He was no longer as calm as before. He looked at Vivian in shock. "One of the oldest vampires … You're still alive?!"
"Why does everyone want me to die?" Vivian frowned. "How did you people record me? I didn't even know I had this title … Did I leave such a deep impression on the Ebben family when I fought with them? "
Ewen looked at Vivian with a strange expression. "Do you really want to hear it?"
Vivian nodded her head in affirmation. Ewen gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, I want you to give me a quick answer after I'm done listening. The records about you are as follows: Countess of the Crimson Moon. Unknown family and lifespan. An ancient vampire who is a loner. Strange fellow who mingles with humans. She does things her own way. Her movements are irregular. She has fought with almost all races. However, she has also formed alliances with almost all races. She is not afraid of sunlight, garlic, holy water, or anything that is harmful to vampires. Based on this, she may be one of the first aristocrats of the Blood Clan. Perhaps because he was too old, he suffered from severe amnesia, intermittent lethargy, neurotic, and mania, so he couldn't remember his own name. Also, for unknown reasons, he was extremely poor. There was a record of him attacking a werewolf village because he had no food to eat. In the end, he only managed to steal a chicken. I'm done talking. Give me a quick death. "
Hao Ren said, "... Originally, Vivian wouldn't kill you. Now, I guess she's going to give you a quick death."
The veins on Vivian's forehead were bulging. Blood-red cold air whooshed around her. She gritted her teeth and looked at the werewolves in front of her. "Is everyone in your family crazy?! Is it necessary to write down all these boring things in your diary? "
Hao Ren quickly patted Vivian's shoulder and comforted her. "Don't mind it. If you were a little more normal, you wouldn't have left such a deep impression."
Vivian felt that she could never count on the man beside her to learn how to comfort people.
Lily squatted on the ground and studied the pebble for a long time. Suddenly, she stood up and said to Casar Ebben, "You guys can go. I should go home."
Casar Ebben still could not believe that a werewolf would willingly mingle with a vampire. It went against his morals. He looked at Lily suspiciously, as if he was trying to see if she was being controlled by magic. At last, he said, "Do you really want to be with these people? And there's a vampire among them... Are you sure you're not being controlled? "
"I don't think Battie is that bad." Lily nodded. "She cooks for me every day. I don't know what kind of grudges other werewolves have with other vampires. I grew up alone, and Battie is the first and only vampire I've met in my life. I feel like … she's still alright. Besides, there's a complicated reason why I'm living in the landlord's house. He is... Anyway, I can't just leave. Otherwise, there'll be a lot of trouble. "
Lily had already gone above and beyond. You could not expect a husky to play word games with others. So, she had to gloss over many things that could not be said clearly. Finally, Hao Ren added, "I don't think you two are purebred bad guys. You're probably here to recruit people. If you don't continue to cause trouble here, we'll mind our own business. Let me tell you, I have more high-end combat power than you think. Vivian is just the second in command. Our strongest one is not here yet... "
Vivian coughed softly. "Why are you telling them this?"
Casar Ebben and Ewen Ebben looked at each other and saw their sorry state reflected in each other's eyes. The two werewolves were covered in blood, their clothes were ragged, their hair was burnt black, and they smelled burnt. They were encountering a strange situation that they had never encountered before. They had encountered a strange vampire and a strange werewolf. Oh, and they had even brought along a strange human. It made them feel that there was no point in wasting time here.
"I thought it was just a normal recruitment mission. Tsk tsk." Casar Ebben shook his head. "Alright, let's go. But we have to report what happened today to the family. As the Chinese say, a straightforward person does not resort to insinuations. I'll be frank with you in advance. The elders of the Ebben family will be very interested in the strange situation here, especially the reappearance of this strange countess. The elders of the family will be very interested in greeting you. "
"Sure. I haven't seen my old acquaintances for a long time." Vivian shrugged nonchalantly. "Eight out of ten times I meet them, I get into a fight. But this time, we're in the landlord's territory. If those old farts are willing to talk nicely... I can talk to you. By the way, how many of those old farts in your family are still alive? "
"Not many." Casar Ebben smiled bitterly. "A tall tree attracts the wind. The Ebben family is the last werewolf family and has attracted the attention of many demon hunters. All these years, we've been working hard to develop our strength. After fighting for so many years, we've basically killed all the elders in our family..."
Hao Ren was surprised to see the two enemies who were fighting to the death just a moment ago. Now, they were talking like normal people. It felt strange. But when he heard the helplessness in Casar Ebben's voice, he understood something. Werewolves and vampires did not get along well. Eight out of ten times they met, they would fight. But even in such a hostile situation, they were still intelligent. No one liked a meaningless fight. In this turbulent era brought about by the demon hunters, even vampires and werewolves would have times when they would calm down and curse the world together.
Hao Ren's view may not be accurate. After all, from the perspective of an ordinary person, it was difficult to understand the thoughts of these 'old monsters' who had lived for hundreds and thousands of years. But at least he vaguely understood one thing: even if there were feuds between the otherworldlings, it was not a simple conflict. The grudges between the otherworldlings were not as simple as' you beat me, I beat you '. The world was more complicated than he had imagined.
"Speaking of which, why did you guys expand your range of activities here?" Vivian suddenly thought of something and asked curiously. "I remember that you guys have been active in Europe and Latin America. There are very few wild werewolves in Asia. It's not worth it, right? Look at you two. You guys went through so much trouble to find a half-baked werewolf. In the end, you didn't even take him away. What a waste. "
Lily wrinkled her nose and bared her teeth at Vivian. She was obviously not happy with the word "half-baked".
"It's not just us." Ewen Ebben glanced at Vivian. "You've been isolated for too long. How long has it been since you contacted your own kind? Now, many otherworldlings are active, gathering their scattered tribesmen and whatnot. The Ebben family is just one of them. "
Vivian was stunned. "Gathering tribesmen? A lot of families are doing that? What are you going to do? Launch a counterattack against the demon hunters? "
"I don't know." Casar Ebben gritted his teeth. "I only heard that a big day is coming. Many people are preparing for it. Maybe they're really going to launch a counterattack."
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