Upstairs in the Rose Manor Auditorium.

Noah followed Granna through one corridor after another. The noise downstairs could be heard even above. She turned her head and glanced outside through the window. Under the dim light of the torch, she could see Aristocrats in gorgeous dresses gathered together in twos and threes to chat and laugh.

She withdrew her gaze, and asked with a hint of doubt in her voice: "What are these blood races doing?"

The blood race and the black witch belong to the dark forces. Although the Garcia family is only interested in awakening the dark god, Noah has also heard about the blood race arresting humans in an attempt to create hybrids.

Moreover, she also knows that Rose Manor is only one of the strongholds, and more are hidden in the dark.

It's just that the blood race has been doing this kind of thing for hundreds of years, but after such a long time, nothing major has happened in the Sistatu continent.

I have never heard of mixed blood appearing in the blood race.

Grana also glanced sideways at the window, she slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and said casually: "The reason why they create mixed blood is because of a second-generation blood who survived the jihad - the famous scholar Ernest A word that was left behind."

Nuoya looked at her curiously and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Grana gave a low laugh, intentionally showing off, and jokingly said, "Please, I'll tell you."

Noah: "..."

"Garcia's black witch never asks for help."

"Oh?" Granna raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then you don't want to know?"

Noah said blankly: "The matter of the blood race has nothing to do with Garcia."

When the two were talking, a blood race suddenly appeared in front of them, raised his hand to stop them, and said in a low voice, "Lord Delia asked me to take you there."

Granna raised her chin at the blood clan, signaling him to lead the way.

The blood race brought them to a room, he gently pushed the door open, and then sideways to avoid, Granna and Noah walked in one after the other.

In the room, Lord Delia, as the blood clan called it, was sitting at a long dining table having dinner, a cup of thick bright red blood paired with a delicate lamb chop, her sitting posture was quite aristocratic, and her every move was extremely elegant, If one ignores her pair of bright red pupils and the weird doll that is perfect as a real person, she is no different from the elegant noble girl who is having a meal.

Delia shook the glass lightly a few times, and from the corner of her eye, she saw Grana and Noah walking in. She curled her lips and sighed impatiently, "Why are you rushing to eat dinner before me?" It's time."

Grana pulled out a chair and sat down, put her hands flat on the table, looked at Delia with a smile, and said softly: "Eat slowly, we can still afford to wait for dinner."

But it was obvious that Delia had lost her appetite. She put down the glass and motioned to the vampire at the side to take the things down, "This is all you want." She threw a space gem in front of Grana.

Granna picked it up and took a look, then raised her eyebrows, "It's a bit rare."

Delia shrugged, "Elder Evan only gave me these." Among the blood clans, those who are now honored as elders are those in power for three generations.

Holding the space gem with her fingers and tossing it a few times, Grana pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly, "Okay." She put the space gem away, and said to Delia with a smile: "However, I hope you can tell Evan Elder, it is better to be sincere when dealing with collaborators."

Delia nodded indifferently, and she gestured to the blood clan next to her, who turned around and walked out from the door.

When he came in again, he was followed by seven or eight young women, all of whom were ordinary human beings, with dull expressions and distressed looks.

Delia winked at Grana and said lightly, "That's all."

Granna stroked her chin and took a look, then leaned into Noah's ear and whispered a few words.

A flash of surprise flashed in Nuoya's eyes, and he asked suspiciously: "Are you sure you want to use that witchcraft?"

Granna nodded, raised her hand and patted Noah's waist, said with a light smile, "Don't forget what you promised me."

Noah squinted her eyes, got up from the chair and came to those women. She took off the cloak and hood, and her long, smooth hair hung down on her chest. immature / tender.

The power of darkness and the power of light can delay aging. Noah and Granna are about the same age, and both belong to the red robe witch, but because of their petite and cute appearance, if they are allowed to mix with humans, no one will imagine that they would A cruel and bloodthirsty black witch.

Noah walked up to the first person, stretched out her hand and grabbed the other person's wrist, she closed her eyes slightly and chanted a spell in a low voice, the power of darkness condensed on her palm, and then slowly penetrated into the woman's body.

There was a trace of pain in the woman's sluggish eyes. She was aging rapidly, but her stomach was slowly bulging.

Nuoya stopped and replaced it with a blank expression.

Time passed bit by bit. Delia was a little bored waiting, so she got up and walked to the puppet on the opposite chair. She gently stroked the long snow-white hair of the puppet, and then took her to the puppet by the waist. In front of the window, moonlight shines on the doll through the window, making her long snow-white hair shine.

After Noah performed witchcraft on the last person, she lowered her head, put on the hood and walked to Granna's side.

Grana glanced at Delia who was playing with dolls, lowered her eyes and gave a low laugh, and led Noya to get up and leave. The blood clan guarding the door opened the door for them.

After Grana and Noya left, a blood race left with those women, and after a while, a blood race hurried in, one meter away from Delia, bowed his head and said: "Dili Lord Ya, those people have all failed."

A few pearls sewn on the doll's sleeves fell off, and Delia was repairing them seriously, but she just casually said to the blood clan: "Let's deal with the old place."

The blood clan led the order to retreat.

The dress on the doll is very meticulously made. Even after the pearls on the sleeves fall off, it is very difficult to restore them to their original state.

Delia tried for a long time but failed. She lowered her head and stared at the pearl in her hand, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes, and she angrily threw it to the ground.

Pearl bounced a few times on the ground, then rolled into the corner.

Delia took a deep breath, stood by the doll for a while, then silently went to the corner to pick up the pearl, picked up the sleeve of the doll again, and said mockingly to herself as she continued to mend. : "It turns out that eternal life is so boring."

After Granna and Noah left Delia's room, they walked through the corridor and stood on the empty terrace. Noah was curious about what Delia put in the space gem for Granna, and was thinking about whether to ask At that time, Granna had already taken out an elf fruit from the space gem and handed it to Noah.

The fresh aroma and the fruit full of vitality made Noya startled for a moment, and she said with some surprise: "It's actually an elf fruit."

Grana held on to the railing with both hands, and the night wind blew up her cloak, and the red robe inside was also fluttering with the wind. She looked up at the bright moon hanging in the night sky, and said softly: "Say, the blood gore can use Will the elf fruit multiply?"

Knowing her character well, Noah looked up at her, and warned: "Don't think about our Garcia clan." The Gorefiend was summoned by the blood of their clan.

When Granna said that, she had no good intentions at all.

Grana had expected Noah's reaction a long time ago. She chuckled lightly and was about to say something when she caught sight of a white figure from the corner of her eye, and the smile on the corner of her mouth froze instantly.

A white-haired woman came out from the corner, glanced at the elven fruit in Noah's hand with cold eyes, then looked at Granna, and shouted coldly: "Granna Anderson."

Granna turned around and glanced at the other party, and said with a smile, "Long time no see." Although she was smiling, the atmosphere on the terrace had actually dropped to freezing point.

Even though there was a burst of cheers downstairs, the condensed atmosphere on the terrace remained unchanged.

The fixed time for the auction has finally arrived, and Tang Qiu and the others have already left the cellar and returned to the auditorium. The auditorium, which can accommodate thousands of people, is still slightly crowded during this time period. Tang Qiu, Lucille, and Lola are not crowded together. front, but standing in the spacious corner.

Tang Qiu carefully looked at the nobles passing by, and occasionally saw a few similar figures and told them to Lucille or Lola, and the two of them would sneak into the crowd to find a way to confirm.

But there are too many nobles in the auditorium, and Tang Qiu's luck is not very good tonight.

After confirming ten of them in a row, Prince Goss was not found. Tang Qiu could only temporarily stop and think that maybe it would be better to find another way.

The blood race did prepare three dark elves tonight, and because they needed to be auctioned off one by one, the two cages with the dark elves in the back were randomly placed in a corner out of the way.

There happened to be one behind Tang Qiu. While she was contemplating, she took a step back and happened to bump into the top of the cage. The cage made a loud clatter as if something had broken. Tang Qiu subconsciously turned her head and took a look. A broken chain, and the cage door was wide open.

The dark elf didn't seem to expect that Tang Qiu would turn his head, and just poked his head out to meet her gaze.

Looking at the dark elf who was "out of the cage", Tang Qiu's eyes flashed with surprise, and when he was about to speak, he saw the dark elf sat back in silence.

Tang Qiu: "..."

She knew that these dark elves were not that simple.

Lucille noticed the abnormality on Tang Qiu's side, and raised her foot to come over, but the torch on the auditorium wall suddenly went out, and darkness fell instantly. The auditorium was quiet for a second, and then boiled, mixed with scream.

After the torch was extinguished, Tang Qiu looked directly at the cage that held the dark elf, and the cage was empty.

Lucille teleported to her side and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

"It's the dark elves." Tang Qiu looked up and searched for the dark elves in the auditorium. "They were caught here on purpose."

Lucille frowned, "What's their purpose?" Why is this Rose Manor more complicated than she imagined.

Tang Qiu shook her head, her lips parted slightly, and she was about to say something when she suddenly sensed a familiar aura, her face changed slightly, she raised her head to look at the top of her head, and frowned, "...there are werewolves in the manor."

She sensed the breath of the werewolf.

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Although late but not absent

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