The leather seats of the suv, with just the right temperature, made Lin Yuan feel extremely uncomfortable.
The tip rubbed against the cold car window glass, leaving a faint water stain. With every movement, one could feel the slight tremor of the rear fluff
The strange touch made him subconsciously want to curl up. Elena sat beside him, her fingertips rapidly swiping on the tablet, with the screen reflecting light
On her golden eyes, his personal file popped out - from the birth record of the Icelandic royal family (marked "illegitimate son, blood.
The list of passengers on the smuggling boat (number, identity "none"), even including him who was imprisoned yesterday while picking up garbage at the pier
The hunched figure captured by the camera was clearly visible, and his movements of clenching the bread at that time were all present.
The bloodline test report of the "Winter Tooth" royal family shows that you are the lowest grade.
"Werewolf," Elena pushed the gold on her nose bridge
The silky eye reflected the flowing rainbow outside the window, its tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible amazement. "But just now your transformation, spirit.
The fluctuation has at least reached the peak of the "level", and even shows signs of touching the "level". It seems that the old tests that the royal family has been using for fifty years
The instrument is not that reliable either. It can't even recognize the aura passed down by the Wolf God."
Lin Yuan gripped the silver Wolf pendant on his chest tightly. The cold metal calmed his chaotic mood a little. He knew that his bloodline was special.
Before her death, his mother always held his head, her fingertips gliding over the top of his hair and saying, "Xiao Yuan is the child chosen by the Wolf God. Your strength is hidden in your heart." But
In the eyes of the royal family, who valued bloodline above all else, he was merely an "oddball tainted with pure blood", someone used to set off his own talent
Photo set. Elena seemed to have read his mind and pushed a steaming latte in front of him. The lid of the coffee cup was printed with a number
The pattern of a cat's head spreading its wings - that's the symbol of the "night owl". The warmth coming from the cup wall dispelled a bit of the chill. "Don't be nervous. 'Night Owl' is looking for it.
You are not for your bloodline, but to make a fair deal with you, an equivalent exchange, 童叟无欺.
Walking through the bustling streets of Manhattan, the rainbow lights by the roadside flowed on the car Windows, like a colorful river, illuminating the interior of the vehicle with sudden brightness
It suddenly darkened. Finally, the car stopped in front of a Gothic building located on the west side of Central Park. The surface of this building is disguised as a private museum
The spire shoots straight into the night sky. The exterior walls are covered with dark green ivy. At the entrance stand two stone Sphinxes with stone eyes
Embedded with a red gemstone, Lin Yuan's Wolf trembled slightly, clearly hearing the faint magical fluctuations coming from the gemstone. That was the defense barrier
The scent. Entering the revolving door, a mixture of various scents greets you - the elegant perfume scent of vampires (and Valerius)
The same cedar scent as that on Si, the sulfur smell of the demonic believers, the cigar smell of the human Mafia, and a faint hint of Wolf
The human spirit's aura mingled into a unique "underground New York" scent, strange yet reassuring to him.
The office of "Night Owl" was on the top floor of the museum. The moment the elevator door opened, a strong aura of shadow magic enveloped Lin Yuan, making him
The power of the Wolf God within his body stirred up for a moment. Several seemingly ordinary oil paintings are hung on the wall, among which is Rembrandt's "Dark.
The most eye-catching part of "Night Hunt" is the scene in the painting where the werewolf bites the vampire. Every stroke of color conceals flowing shadows, Lin
The Wolf of the Abyss could even hear the low howl of the Wolf coming from the painting, which was the spiritual afterimage sealed in the painting. Behind the desk, there is a dress code
The middle-aged man in a white suit was playing with a silver coin. His eyes were pure black, without any sclera. This was "Shadow Evil"
The typical characteristics of a "demon", but he also carries a warm human body temperature - clearly a half-breed. His fingers are long and his nails are trimmed
Neat and clean, the movement of turning the coin is elegant and proficient.
Lin Yuan, old age, is a branch of the royal family of the Tooth of Winter. His mother is Irene Li, a human archaeologist specializing in the remains of supernatural civilizations. Father
Lin Sol, the third prince of the royal family, died five years ago in an accident while hunting demons - the quotation marks I added. The man spoke, his voice mellow
The thick whisky, with a hint of a hoarse texture, "Three months ago, the second prince was subjected to the 'Bloodline Purification' under the pretext of 'having an affair with a demon'.
The mouth massacred a total of 37 people from your side branch, including a one-year-old baby. But you know, that's not the truth, right
"? ""
Lin Yuan's body stiffened suddenly. His nails pierced deep into his palm, and the sharp pain kept him awake. That night in the snow, the cold wind howled.
He hid in the wardrobe of the study and, through the gaps in the wooden boards, clearly saw Mon and the vampire Valerius standing at his mother's desk
Before. Meng, dressed in the golden royal dress, tapped the table with her fingers, her voice carrying a cold smile: "Yilin, pass on the Wolf God's Legacy Scroll.
"Hand over the axis. I can keep Lin Yuan alive and give him a space to be my pet." Mother didn't reply. She just stuffed the silver Wolf pendant
It slipped into his collar, and the heat from his fingertips made his neck ache. Then she pushed open the door of the secret passage, pushed him in and turned around herself
Blocking the door, the last thing that came was the faint sound of a vampire's fangs piercing the skin and the mother's suppressed voice, "Live on."
"I know you want revenge." " "Night Owl" placed the silver coin in his hand on the table and gently pushed it towards Lin Yuan. The coin spun under the light, revealing itself
The Wolf head pattern engraved on it - exactly the same as the one on his pendant, the crack in the right eye of the Wolf head was replicated without the slightest deviation. "Meng bu
Only massacre your people in Iceland, and also cooperate with the "Eternal Night Corps" in New York to smuggle the bloodline crystals of werewolves. Those crystals were all used by him
Extracted from the spirits of the slain tribe members, it was simmered like soup and sold to human tycoons to grant them temporary superpowers, each one
The second use is equivalent to sucking the remaining souls of werewolves, leaving them with eternal peace." He paused for a moment, his black eyes fixed tightly on Lin
Yuan, with no pity on his face, only the shrewdness of a merchant, said, "My deal is very simple: You help me destroy the bloodline trading network that has been hidden in New York.
Luo, I'll help you find Meng's whereabouts, and also - give you true power, enough to counter his level power."
Lin Yuan looked at the coins on the table. As soon as his fingertips touched the metal surface, he felt a faint shadow force spreading up his fingertips.
It strangely merged with the werewolf power within him, like two drops of water converging into a stream. Why did you help me? He raised his head.
Looking directly into the "Night owl's" black eyes - those eyes had no malice, only a sharpness that could see through everything and a hint of barely perceptible warmth
Love. "Night Owl" smiled, a trace of nostalgia flashing in his black eyes: "First, Meng's deal disrupted the underground order of New York, mine.
Business has been affected. Cutting off people's way is like killing one's parents. Isn't this reason sufficient? Secondly, your mother, Irene, is an old friend of mine
Friend, ten years ago, she helped me find the fragments of the "Shadow Contract", allowing me to break free from the control of the pure-blood demon and gain my freedom. The first
Three, "he looked at Lin Yuan's chest, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth," I like the 'rebellious bone' on you - one that the royal family called a good-for-nothing
It's quite interesting in itself that people escape from heavily guarded cages and still survive in Brooklyn by picking up garbage, compared to those
The pure-blooded werewolves in the greenhouse are much more interesting."
Just then, the office door was gently pushed open and Elena walked in quickly, holding a document, her green eyes showing a hint of urgency
Cut:
The cargo ship "Eternal Night" of the Eternal Night Group will arrive at Boston Port at 3 a.m. tomorrow. There are thirty boxes of bloodline crystals on board, each
All the boxes were packed in specially made silver containers. They were escorted by Meng's trusted "Iron Claw" Wolf guards, a total of twelve, along with two vampire counts
One of them was Valerius. His spiritual fluctuations were much stronger than they were three months ago.
Night Owl's gaze fell on Lin Yuan, making a gesture of "please", his tone carrying a hint of anticipation: "Your first mission is here.
That's it. Elena will meet you. Her metallic control is much more effective than your newly awakened sharp claws. Listen to her when you run into trouble. Lin Yuan
Picking up the coin on the table, the cold metal gradually warmed up in his palm. He felt the blood vessels in his body start to stir, but the Wolf couldn't hold back any longer
Standing up, this time the tips of the claws were sharper than when they were at the dock, giving off a faint silvery glow, and the edges of the nails could even be seen as thin
The subtle flow.
"I need a weapon." He said, his voice much firmer than before. Elena raised her eyebrows and pulled out a leather knife from her waist
A silver dagger was placed before him, with tiny obsidian inlaid on it: "Made of holy silver, it can restrain the regenerative power of vampires.
It also bears the bloodline power of werewolves - the patterns on the hilt of the sword are engraved according to the style of your pendant, and 'Night Owl' specially had it made
"Yeah." Lin Yuan took the dagger. The wolf-head pattern on the hilt matched his pendant perfectly, as if it were tailor-made for him. Hold the knife with the fingertip
At the moment the handle was handled, a cool force spread along his arm, further stabilizing the restless force within him.
When Lin Yuan stepped out of the museum, the night sky of New York had already cleared up. A waning moon hung on the horizon, and the rainbow lights of Manhattan shone into his eyes
Like countless flickering flames. He knew that starting from the early hours of tomorrow, that person who picked up garbage and handed out bread at the Brooklyn pier
The "junk" that can't be held onto disappears completely. Instead, there was an avenger who carried his mother's last wish and held a sacred silver dagger. he
Touching the silver Wolf pendant on my chest, I felt as if I could sense the remaining warmth of my mother. In my heart, I silently repeated: Mom, I'm going to start, for
We, for the sake of our massacred people and for all those who have been harmed, will tear apart everything about him