"Mister. Thank you for your teaching. I will do my best tomorrow. "
Jing Kejing bowed to express his gratitude. Before logging out of the xinyuan battle net, he suddenly remembered something, "Oh right, Mister. Regarding your top secret cultivation experience, can I pass it on to my family? The teachers in my family are willing to pay for the reading rights. Of course, if you are not willing, then forget it … "
Hayashi River was delighted. What was there to be unwilling about? Even if he did not pay much, it was still something.
"No problem."
Hayashi River waved his hand, "This is a cultivation method tailored for you according to your situation. It is not my top secret cultivation experience. I have no cultivation experience on [Stacking Explosion Chain Spear]. "
As he said this, he looked at the time. It was almost time for work. Hayashi River logged out of the xinyuan battle net first.
Jing Kejing was stunned. Then he reacted and was dumbfounded. "Ling" had no cultivation experience on [Stacking Explosion Chain Spear]?
In other words, "Ling" did not encounter any difficulties in cultivating this advanced spear technique and quickly reached the perfect level of proficiency?
Recalling the scene of "Ling" practicing this spear technique, Jing Kejing recalled that "Ling" himself was also very surprised. When did he surpass the perfect level of [Stacking Explosion Chain Spear]?
Was this what it meant by casually practicing and breaking through unknowingly?
Suddenly, Jing Kejing felt that he had asked a stupid question. He had been dealt a blow …
…
Morning.
The alarm clock rang. Beulah rubbed her sleepy eyes and left the comfortable bed.
She wanted to sleep for another half an hour. Last night, she had heard her mother talk about the legendary White Arrow Port Tragedy. She was so scared that she fell asleep in the wee hours of the morning. Her head was still dizzy.
However, she was a punctual child. Today was the day of the school's first grade students' field trip. She could not be late.
After washing up, Beulah combed her hair into two ponytails. The little girl in the mirror had brown hair, a fair face, and a little freckle on her nose. She looked like a beautiful little loli.
"Beulah, come and eat breakfast quickly. Otherwise, you will be late for the field trip." Her mother shouted from the dining room.
"Coming. Mommy. "
Beulah ran over and gave her dear father and mother a good morning kiss. Then she sat on the table and enjoyed a sumptuous breakfast.
"Eat slowly. Beulah, the school bus doesn't arrive for another half an hour. You'll choke if you eat too fast. "
Papa said as he looked at the news on the screen while pouring a glass of milk for Beulah.
It was a warm morning. The clock was ticking, and it was finally eight o 'clock. There were still ten minutes before the school bus arrived.
The clock rang, but it was different from the usual hour. Instead, it was a strange and melodious music …
"Dad … What happened to your eyes …"
Beulah suddenly noticed that her father's eyes had turned red and were flickering with a strange light that made people's hearts palpitate.
On the other side, his mother had also stopped moving. She sat there in a daze, her throat emitting a gurgling sound. It was not the sound of a human, but more like the roar of a wild beast.
This scene was so terrifying that Beulah's small body felt cold. She thought of the horror stories she had heard and wanted to scream at the top of her lungs.
However, Beulah did not make a sound. The little girl's eyes were the same as her father's. Her pupils began to turn red and kept expanding. In the end, even the white of her eyes was squeezed out, turning into a pair of blood-red eyes.
At the other seats at the dining table, there were a few figures sitting there looking at the family of three with great interest.
At this moment, a horn came from outside the door. The school bus had arrived, and it was reminding Beulah to get on.
"Tell the school bus driver that the little girl overslept. You'll take her there when the time comes." One of the figures spoke. There was a hint of laziness in her seductive voice as she instructed Beulah's father.
Her father nodded stiffly. He got up and walked toward the door. The moment he opened the door, he actually returned to his original appearance. He smiled apologetically and greeted the school bus driver.
"Beulah hasn't woken up yet. I'll drive her to the field trip later. Sorry to trouble you," her father said with a smile.
"The little girl just likes to sleep. Since you're going to drive her, let her sleep a little longer." The school bus driver nodded in understanding and drove away.
Bang!
The door closed, and her father stood at the entrance. His eyes were bloodshot, and he was stiff and sluggish again. There was a gurgling sound coming from his throat.
"Is this the recessive Blood Descendant that was developed according to Winlington's method? It's a great invention to be able to freely switch between a normal person and a Blood Descendant. It's a pity that this method isn't perfect. Otherwise, your Blood Spirit Clan would be able to conquer the Sea-Ao Empire very quickly … "
At the dining table, another figure spoke. His voice was like the rhythm of gears, and his tone was filled with astonishment and admiration.
This figure was very strange. It was different from the other slender or seductive figures. He wore thick and loose clothes that were bulging as if they were stuffed with things.
He wore a wide-brimmed bowler hat that covered his face. One could vaguely see that he was wearing a strange sensing goggles. He was carefully observing Beulah's family.
"Don't mention Winlington. He's the greatest traitor of our clan! If he was willing to hand over this method, our Blood Spirit Clan would've long since attacked the Eastern Continent. I wouldn't have to stay in a crappy place like White Arrow Harbor and conceal my identity for 40 to 50 years. I can't wait that long … "
The first figure to speak stood up. It was a woman with an enchanting figure. She wore a black low-cut dress, and her exposed skin exuded a kind of bewitching whiteness. She wore a black gauze hat, and her face was faintly discernible.
Beside her, a blonde handsome man with cross-shaped earrings stood up first. He bowed and raised his hand to help the woman walk.
The woman elegantly walked over and arrived behind Beulah. Her scarlet eyes sized up this loli as if she was admiring a piece of delicious food. Then, she bit down on her delicate neck, making a "gu gu" sucking sound.
"Hehehe …" Beulah let out a pained sound, but her little face twisted with a strange expression of joy.
The figure in the top hat silently observed the little girl's changes. He then said, "You should stop. If you continue to suck, this little girl will become a real bloodline descendant."
"Roar …"
The enchanting woman raised her head, and her sharp teeth were stained with blood as she let out a low roar. "This damned Winlington. Since we can't find his complete method, then no one can think about it. I'm not like those stupid people who stayed behind. I want to leave this damned White Arrow Harbor … "
The other figures also let out a low roar. A cold and strange aura surged, and the entire dining hall seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.
The figure in the top hat didn't speak and just silently watched Beulah's family. His interest in this family of three was clearly much greater than that of the enchanting woman.
After letting out a low roar for a while, the enchanting woman put a hand on the golden man and returned to her original seat, restoring her elegant demeanor.
"Lady Chamorat, can I ask a question? Why do you always choose outstanding humans to develop your bloodline descendants? "
The figure in the top hat curiously asked, "I've studied it before. As long as a healthy human is healthy, their blood quality is almost the same. Could it be that outstanding human blood quality is more outstanding to the taste buds of your Blood Spirit Clan? "
Lady Chamorat wiped the bloodstain on the corner of her mouth with a napkin and chuckled. "Professor F, this question of yours has exposed the shortcoming of your mechanical genius. You're too rational and unsophisticated …"
"Think about it. No matter how delicious the food is, if it doesn't look pleasing to the eye, won't your appetite be greatly reduced?"
The figure in the top hat suddenly understood and nodded in agreement. He didn't take Lady Chamorat's mockery to heart. Instead, he was very happy because he got the answer.
"Professor F, let's get down to business. Are you willing to accept the deal I proposed before? "Lady Chamorat asked softly as if she was whispering to her lover.
"You want to increase the price! 50%, "said the figure in the top hat.
"50%? Professor F, are you taking advantage of my difficulties to raise the price? "Lady Chamorat's tone was slightly cold.
"That's not it. Although our organization has a bad reputation, we have always been trustworthy. This 50% increase is the compensation. Once the deal is done, our organization will be the scapegoat in the end. You purposely concealed this when you proposed the deal. It's very immoral, Lady Chamorat. "
The figure in the top hat waved his hand, and a clicking sound came from his loose clothes as if some machine had been activated.
In an instant, an extremely dangerous aura gushed out from the figure in the top hat.
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