Magic Industrial Age.

Chapter 346: Blood Plague (Subscription Request)
underground,

The location of the blood pool.

At this time, the blood pool had no more replenishment and only a shallow layer remained.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and a naked man with a seductive appearance was immersed in it.

However, as he looked at the pool of blood that only reached his calves, his expression became increasingly ugly. From time to time, he seemed to remember something, and he gritted his teeth with a ferocious expression.

At a certain moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the corridor.

There, a figure stumbled in, his grey windbreaker was tattered and hung on his body like a strip of cloth, and was stained with blood and dust.

He stumbled and fell to the ground. His already pale face became even paler and his breath dropped sharply.

"Master, Master, save me! Save me!"

The seductive vampire sat up with an unpleasant expression: "Not only did you fail to bring back the pure girl I wanted, you also used a forbidden technique. Has anyone noticed?"

"Outside, outside..."

Before he could finish his words, the blood servant's voice became inaudible.

The enchanting vampire had an unsightly expression on his face, but he still raised his hand, and a light of blood appeared, holding a ball of blood in the blood pool, and it sank into the blood servant's body.

With the nourishment of blood, the blood servant's complexion looked much better, but it was still not enough.

Tilting his head slightly, he summoned another ball of blood before he stabilized the blood servant's breath.

Finally, he even cut his skin, squeezed out a drop of blood, and threw it into the blood servant's mouth.

At this moment, the blood servant finally recovered. He looked up at his master and said with a sad face, "Master, Master, a net has been set up outside, waiting for us to get out!"

"Please tell me clearly, what is the situation?"

The blood servant struggled to get up, rummaged in his arms, and finally took out a bloodstained newspaper.

Even in such a fierce battle, he carefully protected the newspaper. Upon closer inspection, there was not much damage.

The enchanting vampire raised his head slightly and saw in the newspaper the image of Luo Yi standing on the balcony and giving a speech.

Although the black and white photo is somewhat distorted, the aura of a superior is fully displayed.

Looking at the photo, the seductive man's expression became extremely ugly, and he even gritted his teeth: "This is the person who ruined my good deeds that day!"

"If I remember correctly, the woman's name is Luo Yi!"

He was proud and powerful. Although he came to complete the mission, he didn't even bother to investigate this small place too much.

He only had a cursory understanding of Linda's situation, and even the name "Loy" came from Mrs. Linda's shallow memory.

The blood servant knew his master's 'style of doing things' and hurriedly introduced: "Roy Raymond, the earl of the Norman Principality, is a good friend of Gary Mills and the woman we want to capture.

They must have deep interests and close relationships with each other.”

"Speaking of this, the young master may not have much sense, but the Roy Fitz Magic Energy Group was founded by him!"

The enchanting vampire suddenly raised his head when he heard this: "Such a huge industry is actually his?"

"He is the largest shareholder and has absolute controlling rights. Moreover, he achieved all this in less than three years."

"According to the newspaper, he came back this time to invest in a project, but ended up meeting a good friend and, unfortunately, ran into the young master."

"No wonder, no wonder he has a powerful fourth-level natural disaster expert as a guard, and his own fighting spirit is of such high quality!"

"If that's the case, I'm really unlucky!"

The seductive vampire murmured like this, and then he looked at the newspaper. Looking at Luo Yi's photo, he finally raised his noble hand, took the newspaper, and slowly unfolded it.

"You haven't told me yet, what did he do?"

His eyes quickly scanned the newspaper, and the blood servant's voice sounded at the right time: "I don't know how he did it. He actually convinced the police department, the magic academy, the Seventh Mixed Corps, the Seven Gods Church, and even the entire Auckland City."

"They are searching for us, in the name of robbing young girls."

Having said that, the blood servant couldn't help but mutter, "I told you, I'm just going out on a mission, I shouldn't be so high-profile..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, because it was visibly seen that the expression of the enchanting vampire was getting worse and worse.

The hand that was holding the newspaper got tighter and tighter, even to the point of crumpling the edges into a ball. On the pale palm, blue veins bulged out, and it was obvious that he was extremely angry.

But even so, he still gritted his teeth and said, "It's just a mob!"

The blood servant wanted to speak but hesitated. He wanted to say something but didn't dare to open his mouth.

But in the end, thinking about the trap-like arrangement outside, he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, this time is different!"

"The first team I encountered was a group of Tier 2 leaders, including magic gunners, knights, temple guards, and priests. They worked very well together, and I was unable to break through.

In just three to five minutes, a third-level extraordinary person appeared. If I hadn't used the forbidden technique, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back."

“And such teams, it is said, are spread all over the city of Oakland.”

The seductive vampire's eyes finally moved away from the newspaper. He stared at the blood servant viciously and said, "What do you mean?"

The blood servant shrank back even more, but he still mustered up the courage and said, “Master, this mission has failed.

Otherwise, let’s go!”

"Leave? Are you asking me to escape?"

The enchanting vampire was in a trance for a moment, and was immediately filled with murderous intent. The real murderous intent, with the cold pressure of a high-level bloodline, directly made the blood servant kneel on the ground.

At this moment, the blood servant was really panicked, and he hurriedly explained: "Master, Master, I really can't stay in Oakland City now.

But we don’t need to waste time here!”

"Our mission is to capture that woman. We just need to find an opportunity. Their search won't last long, and that woman isn't accompanied by a fourth-order natural disaster every day. We have plenty of opportunities."

"Are you sure that the woman has no way to contact Gary? If the news leaks out, Gary Mills will definitely carry out the plan?
If something goes wrong, what do you think my father will say about me? And how will my brothers and sisters laugh at me?"

"Most importantly, I am the noble Toledo from the Thirteen Clans of the Blood Clan. How could I admit defeat so easily?"

The series of rhetorical questions from the seductive vampire left the blood servant speechless.

Ever since the Sun God unified the faith of the Old World and expelled the alien races, the vampires have not had an easy time.

On the surface, they have lost their territory, so naturally, they have fewer resources, so the competition within the vampire clan is quite fierce.

This mission was relatively simple and easy, after all, he was only facing a second-level potion master.

But what if this all goes wrong?

That would definitely leave a bad impression in front of those vampire dukes!!

This is something the enchanting vampire race absolutely does not want to see!

Of course, the last sentence is pure political correctness and bragging, so just ignore it.

The blood servant had no choice but to ask: "So what are you going to do, young master?"

The charming vampire was silent for a moment, with confusion and ruthlessness on his face. Finally, he raised his hand and clenched it. The ring on his ring finger glowed with blood, and a small bottle fell from mid-air.

The vial was the size of a baby's fist, and inside it was boiling red mist that kept changing its shape.
If you look closely, it seems like there are countless tiny insects crawling around that are invisible to the naked eye!

"Blood, blood, blood, plague!"

The blood servant could hardly speak clearly. He looked at the small bottle, then at his young master, his eyes full of shock.

After a long while, he finally reacted and immediately shook his head like a rattle: "Master, this kind of thing must not be used, absolutely not.

If uncontrollable consequences occur, I'm afraid everyone in Auckland will die."

“It doesn’t matter if they die, but the Habsburg Empire will go crazy. By then, it may even provoke a war between the clans and the empire, and the impact will be far-reaching.

We cannot afford the consequences!"

"Will not!"

"How could it not be possible?! The Hohenzollern royal family is famous for..."

"I said, no!"

The enchanting vampire suddenly raised her voice, completely drowning out the blood servant's chattering.

Seeing the blood servant pause, he slowed down his tone and said, "You are just a blood servant. There are many things you don't know, so I said no!"

Having said that, he looked at the bottle in his hand again and said softly, "They forced me to do this too!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and threw the bottle, which drew an arc and landed in front of the blood servant.

The blood servant was startled and caught it in a panic. As a dark creature with extremely high agility, he was so scared that his face turned pale.

The voice of the enchanting vampire came faintly: "When the time comes, we will act separately. Wait for me to entangle the fourth-level strongman of the Thunder System.
Just find a crowded place and release this blood plague!"

"They have set up a trap, so I will fill the city with blood-sucking zombies. Then I will take advantage of the chaos to abduct the woman and evacuate quickly."

"This plan is perfect!"

The blood servant held the bottle in both hands with a bitter look on his face, wanting to say something but not daring to.

In the end, he could only praise against his will: "Young Master is wise!"

……

the other side,
West of the city, Rose Street, Manor No. 1.

Teams led by the police gathered from all directions and surrounded the manor tightly.

On the high ground around them, the magic gunners took up their positions, pointed their magic rifles into the distance, and began to adjust their breathing and look for the enemy.

Roy led Oliveira over for a walk, with a somewhat ugly expression on his face.

He looked at Colonel Enzo Paxson beside him and couldn't help asking, "Are you sure it's here?"

There are many leaders in Oakland City, but only a few of them are really capable of going to the battlefield in person.

For example, Archon Ned Petrovich was not even a professional, and he had to be protected by divided troops when he came.

In fact, in the battlefield of a fourth-order natural disaster, the aftermath alone can kill people. If you don't have the strength of the second order or above, it's best not to move forward.

So, finally it was Colonel Enzo Paxson who came.

Although the commander of the Seventh Mixed Legion is best at battle command and artillery bombardment, his own strength has also reached the peak of the third level, and he is also a dual-professional knight and magic gunner.

It is more than enough to protect yourself.

It is worth mentioning that at this stage, artillery does not have much auxiliary computing equipment, and aiming depends entirely on calculation.

The mathematics involved even involves the level of calculus.

Therefore, artillery is a truly technical branch of the military, and one must have an extremely high IQ to be able to play it well.

Seeing Luo Yi's complicated expression, Colonel Enzo looked at the manor, then looked at Luo Yi, and asked: "So, you know the owner of this place?"

“Sir Carl Bratt, although I can’t be considered a close friend, I am an acquaintance and we have some business dealings.

Was he persecuted?"

"Based on the current investigation, it's not true!"

(End of this chapter)