I'm a proper student; I only take nine kinds of potions every day.

Chapter 157 Knight and Bloodthirsty Race, Eldin, a Dual-Class Player

After dealing with Myron's body, Evan tore it open and obtained Myron's extraordinary abilities.

It's quite different from the previous extraordinary characteristics.

The tree spirit's extraordinary characteristic is not its sweet potato shape, but rather the shape of a long, relatively soft leaf.

Its color is emerald green, and its surface has fine vein patterns.

Holding the extraordinary ability casually, Ivan looked down at Bane, who had just come back to his senses.

"Thank you for saving me, sir. May I ask which family you belong to?" Bain asked with difficulty.

Ivan didn't speak; he intended to kill him outright.

Because he had already recognized who this guy was.

My embarrassing past of wetting my pants isn't important; what's important is that no one else knows about today's battle!

The guy with the golden vertical pupils didn't answer when he asked him the question.

Lying on the ground, Bain suddenly had a bad feeling.

Those golden, vertical pupils stared coldly at him in the dim light, as if looking at livestock about to be slaughtered.

Just when Bain was in despair—

A clear and pleasant voice rang out.

"Child, go to sleep now."

The moment the sound rang out, Bain felt a power from the depths of his bloodline act on his mind.

That power, gentle yet undeniably superior, directly suppressed his own will.

An uncontrollable drowsiness overwhelmed him, and two seconds later his stiff body drifted off to sleep.

Just as Evan was about to make his move, he quickly turned his head to look.

A figure was standing at the door.

She wore a gorgeous black cloak, her figure was slender and sexy, and her curves were faintly visible under the cloak.

Although these guys appeared silently, the Night Demon Potion's enhanced perception allowed him to detect their presence two seconds in advance.

Ivan tensed up, his glutes ready to unleash his final move.

"Who are you?" he asked in a deep voice.

The slender figure chuckled softly, and in the shadow of the hood, a pair of blood-red eyes, like rubies, stood out particularly in the dim light.

"How about you release the child today? I will offer you a very generous reward."

Ivan sneered, "Who knows who you are, who knows what your purpose is?"

The woman calmly said, "If I wanted to harm you, I would already be on my way to the Red King's laboratory."

"You should be able to tell that I have no pity for these guys who attacked my servants, so I thank you for that."

Evan frowned; he hadn't expected Pilsner to be so inefficient.

If it's supposed to be a covert operation, how come there are other people present?

Now that there are third-party witnesses, things could become very complicated!

After a moment's thought, Evan decided to strike first.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a blur and arrived directly in front of the woman.

The bronze palm delivered a punch with an incredibly fierce force, the piercing friction of the fist against the air sounding as sharp as a whistle.

Snapped!

Then, in the next instant, Ivan's golden vertical pupils suddenly contracted.

He was shocked to find that his full-force punch had been easily caught by the woman's seemingly slender and delicate hand.

Five slender fingers were pressed together on his fist, without any vibration or retreat, creating a huge contrast between the two!

Faced with Ivan's sudden attack, the woman smiled and said, "He really is a cute boy who is decisive in killing."

Just as Evan hesitated whether to crush the potion and unleash his full power, the woman released his grip.

Then, as Ibn instinctively stepped back, she removed her hood and mask.

The moment Ivan saw that face, he almost fell to the ground.

"what?"

In the dim light, Ertin's dignified and beautiful face came into his view.

However, at this moment, Erdin was even more alluring and profound than before.

Her skin was as pale as snow, and her once long black hair had turned into an incomparably alluring crimson.

The red color seemed to have a life of its own, and you could even see faint light, like the pulse of blood vessels, flowing back and forth on the strands of hair.

With those ruby-like eyes, the previously dignified and elegant young lady instantly transformed into a bewitching blood queen.

"How is this possible!?" Ivan exclaimed in shock for the second time.

He had used his Demon Hunter's Vision to spy on Eldin's condition more than once before.

There were no signs of any supernatural abilities on her body, and her frail body didn't seem like it could withstand her own doomsday uppercut.

Erdin covered her mouth with her hand, which was covered by a black lace-trimmed glove, and smiled.

"Alright, Arkham, there's no point in you continuing to wear that blindfold."

Ivan didn't remove his mask rashly; he paused for a moment and asked in a low voice.

"Who are you? You are not Eldin Hearst, she is an ordinary person."

Ertin raised his long, slender fingers and said casually as he looked at them.

"I am indeed an ordinary person during the day, without any supernatural powers, but that doesn't mean I'm still an ordinary person at night."

She looked up at Evan.

"I have no hostility towards you now. You know my true identity, and I believe you can feel my sincerity."

"You should know from relevant sources that our Hearst family's ancestral profession is knighthood, a family that worships the sun."

Evan remembered that Richard had mentioned this before.

Eldin continued, "You should know very well what will happen if my identity as a Bloodthirsty Race is discovered."

"I'm willing to reveal my secrets to you, hoping to achieve some kind of cooperation with you in the future."

Ivan was silent for a few seconds, then finally pulled off his mask, still unable to resist giving her a few glances.

"You're not an ordinary Bloodthirsty Race, are you?"

Eldin nodded, a smirk playing on his lips. "Curious? Why am I stronger than you?"

Ivan looked at her quietly without saying a word.

She stated it quite frankly and directly.

"For certain special reasons, I am both a knight and a bloodthirsty race."

"These two completely conflicting professions produced some special reactions in my body."

"All you need to know is that I have neither the weaknesses of the Bloodthirsty race nor the weaknesses of a knight."

"???!"

Evan stared wide-eyed, tilted his head, grinned, and looked utterly bewildered.

"Hehehe~"

Seeing his amusing expression, Erdin covered his mouth and laughed out loud.

"You're still so funny, Arkham."

She walked toward Bain, who had fallen asleep.

"I'm not interested in why you killed this tree spirit; I just want to retrieve some of the information my teacher left behind."

She picked up a test tube from the table, shook it, and said casually, "You must have received some gifts from my teacher too, right?"

Ivan grinned and said, "I'd rather call it compensation than a gift."

"It is precisely because of this compensation that I am still willing to speak to you as an equal."

"After all, the consequences of you making me miss that tram that night were quite unpleasant."

At this point, Evan was completely clear that Eldin and Priss were indeed in cahoots.

My analysis at the time was utter garbage!

He had to admire how convincingly Erdin acted.

That feigned vulnerability as an ordinary person was absolutely on par with his acting skills.

Erdin crouched down and tapped Bain's forehead with his long, slender fingers.

A drop of blood was drawn from his skin and condensed on her fingertip, like a tiny ruby.

Then she flicked her long, slender fingers toward Evan.

Ibn instinctively raised his hand and caught the drop of blood.

The instant he came into contact with the blood, some information instinctively appeared in his mind: a potion recipe and scenes of certain experiments.

"The Unfinished Black Sun Potion —"

Upon seeing this message, Evan's heart skipped a beat.

"Could he be the one who released the bat familiar that day, the one with the thirst for blood?"

Erdin stood up and said, "I can sense that the level of the Bloodthirsty race in your body is very high."

"Although I don't know where you got it from, as a fellow tribesman I'm still willing to teach you some knowledge, as a way of making up for my previous apology."

"First, be careful of the blood of other vampires. Blood is not only a source of power for the entire vampire race, but also a medium."

"Vampires can store all sorts of information, and even some extraordinary components, in their blood."

As she said this, her eyes held a serious admonition.

"This is also one of the core methods by which vampires attack each other, just like this drop of blood."

"These are some memories that I extracted from Bane's mind through his blood. The moment you come into contact with this blood, you will also be able to see these memories."

"But if these memories include phantoms of gods or glimpses of higher beings, then your fate is dire."

Ivan quickly wrote down this knowledge, secretly marveling at how cunning these guys were.

"in addition."

Erdin continued, "I heard you've had a significant conflict with Sap? It just so happens that our family also has a conflict with the Sap Group."

"If some fundamental interests are involved, the judge's faction will not protect you, but we can give you sufficient protection."

"If you encounter any crisis in the future, you can come to me, and I am willing to provide you with sufficient resources to help you."

Ivan frowned slightly: "There's no such thing as a free lunch. Tell me, are you lusting after my body, or my great-grandmother?"

Eldin's ruby-like eyes widened slightly, her mind reeling at how sharp this guy's instincts were.

Then her face flushed slightly, and she turned her head to the side and said.

"Don't you have any shame? How can you say such vulgar things in such a calm tone?"

Looking at that posture that exuded both cuteness and the aura of a restrained queen, P was completely defeated and sighed.

"Hurst, that's a bit of a foul!"

Erdin raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed, regaining his composure.

"I'm not interested in your ancestor; I value you more."

"You are a precious talent that Professor Pris tested and recognized with his life. The trip to New Haven made me believe in the judgment the professor made of you before he died."

"I'm also looking for my backup plan now, because sooner or later I won't be able to keep my secrets."

"The Hearst family will not allow someone like me, who has tainted the bloodline, to continue living. I can even foresee my own future."

"So I need to find myself enough escape routes and enough helpers."

Ivan raised an eyebrow: "So your escape route and backup plan is just a poor kid?"

Erdin shook his head slightly: "Don't underestimate yourself. Your growth and terrifying combat ability over the years are enough to shock many important figures."

"My escape route and backup plan are certainly not you, but Queen Cain."

As she spoke, her tone was filled with anticipation and emotion.

"But this path needs some help, and you are the most suitable among all the people I've looked for."

"You have a complete high-level vampire bloodline, and you know me. You have a good character and are honest and trustworthy."

As she spoke, her tone became somewhat strange.

"Although he's not entirely mentally stable, his understanding of supernatural abilities and his intelligence are rather dull—"

"But that doesn't overshadow your excellence."

Ivan raised his chin, accepting the praise as a matter of course.

"Hurst! I must say, you have a very good eye for people."

"In that case, I still hope you can demonstrate sufficient sincerity in cooperating."

Eldin's eyes widened slightly: "I've already told you so much private information, even revealed my own shortcomings. Isn't that enough sincerity?"

Ivan raised his hand and rubbed his fingers together: "Very sincere, but it can't fill your stomach."

"The most direct way to show sincerity is, of course, to give money."

Eldin paused for a moment, shocked by this guy's thought process, then covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Arkham, you—I must say, if you ever entered the entertainment industry, you would definitely be a top-notch comedian."

"Don't worry! You'll be well-off in the future. Now it's time for you to leave. This little bat needs to wake up."

Evan said "oh," then bent down and walked over, placing his hand on Bane.

With the activation of the Fog Brain Plague, all the spores on Bain's body were completely absorbed.

[The misty encephalopathy has devoured the mutated root spores. +0.3%.]

Unfortunately, the quantity cannot compare to that in Myron's body.

"I've already dealt with the poison he planted; consider it my way of showing you my sincerity."

As he got up, he glanced at the trash can in the corner and, based on his memory, knew that it contained waste from failed potion attempts.

So Ivan smiled and said, "Since you're so sincere, let me show my appreciation a little more."

"These potion residues are difficult to handle. I'll handle them for free this time, but you'll have to pay next time."

Then Evan walked over, picked up a ready-made leather bag, poured half a bucket of residue into it, and tied it around his waist.

Erdin smiled as he watched his familiar movements and said, "Thank you. It seems our first collaboration has been very pleasant."

Evan grinned broadly, then quickly dragged Mellen's broken body away.

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