Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 461 The Vampire Boy with Low IQ

Chapter 461 The Vampire Boy with Low IQ (3.6K)

Mr. "World" seems to owe Mr. Ron a large sum of money, perhaps because he asked for Mr. Ron's help? Can money really solve problems? It seems every great being has a different personality; at least Mr. "Fool" dislikes vulgar money.

"Justice" Audrey analyzed carefully in her mind, completely unaware that the face of the "Fool" was already twisted into a mess.

Regardless, Klein Moretti is a good man; at least he's an excellent earner and homemaker.

"The Moon," who had been listening in, saw these transactions being completed and, after thinking for a moment, eagerly asked:

"Everyone, does anyone know how a pure-blooded vampire can increase their strength without relying on gifts from their elders?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a series of gazes directed his way.

As a member of a minority group at the Tarot Club, Emlyn White's rarity is self-evident.

What are you all looking at? Haven't you ever seen a noble vampire like me before?

Even under the gaze of everyone, the arrogant vampire still slightly raised his chin, displaying the aloof demeanor of a pure-blooded vampire.

At that moment, Ron reached out his little hand and tugged at the vampire's Earth Mother priest's robes.

"You vampires can drink potions normally, ingest extraordinary abilities, and accept gifts from those in power."

"In essence, vampires, elves, and giants are variants of humans, products born from the influence of extraordinary characteristics."

Simply put, it's a hybrid variety.

"To put it simply, it's miscellaneous."

No swearing at Tarot readings!

You've corrupted the social atmosphere!

"Fool" Klein was quietly listening to the boy's sharing and popular science, but before he could make any connections, he heard the little brat change his tone and start talking nonsense.

The blond boy's words immediately caused a stir in the Tarot Club.

This novel, mysterious, and ancient explanation was something the members of the Tarot Club had never heard before.

Even the usually composed "Hanged Man" couldn't help but look surprised and turn his gaze to the boy beside him.

Vampires, elves, and giants are all variants of humans? Really?! But considering that terrifying guy's level, these are probably all true!

As a novelist, "The Magician" Fors was the first to find this novel. She subtly shifted her position on the bronze chair, seemingly wanting to examine the vampire in front of her more closely.

Those races all originated from humans. So where did humans come from?

Driven by her admiration and trust for Mr. Ron, Audrey didn't even consider whether his words were true or not; instead, she began to reflect on deeper philosophical questions.

"You're talking nonsense! We vampires were created by our progenitor, how can we be compared to elves or giants?!"

Upon hearing this, Emlyn, whose face had turned pale, instantly lost his temper. He disregarded whether he could handle the being beside him and immediately risked his life to uphold the honor of the vampires.

He tossed his hair again, and said dismissively:

"Our vampire history is written by countless lifetimes, not something that can be overturned by some random rumor!"

Hmph, you're quite arrogant.

Seeing this, Ron shook his head helplessly. He had long recognized the vampire who had once entered his church and looked down on him. Although he had let him go back then, it didn't mean that Ron was too petty to remember Emlyn's appearance.

The boy took a deep breath and asked in an even more playful tone.

"Really? Then can you vampires intermarry with humans?"

???

"What do you want? I'm a male vampire, I don't do gay things."

You son of a bitch!

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the urge to slap the provocateur in front of him, Ron simply stared at Emlyn without saying a word.

Mr. Moon was taken aback when he saw this, but then realized that he had misunderstood. Feeling the piercing gazes around him, his face twitched violently.

This is a huge embarrassment.

"Ahem, what I meant was that we vampires advocate for healthy relationships between men and women and do not reject intermarriage. You should know that in the Fourth Age, under the leadership of Queen Olnia..."

"Stop, stop talking nonsense!"

Seeing that the vampire seemed determined to keep talking, Ron quickly interrupted and glanced at the curious children at the tarot gathering.

"Isn't that clear enough? There is no reproductive isolation between vampires, elves, and humans, which proves that they all originated from one source."

"Just as different races can still give birth to mixed-race children, at their most fundamental level, they are no different from humans."

Ron slightly raised his chin, his expression incredibly cute, and then proceeded to explain in great detail with a very academic spirit.

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"Um, what is reproductive isolation?"

At this moment, "The Magician" Fors timidly raised his hand and asked a good question.

The blond boy fell silent for a moment, giving the "illiterate" boy a disapproving look.

Limited by the times, it's not entirely the writer's fault.

I knew that. So this world can be scientific. The fact that elves, vampires, giants and humans live together leads to this conclusion. How come I never thought of that before?

Suddenly, "The Fool" Klein seemed to understand some secrets hidden behind the common sense of the world.

"Reproductive isolation simply means that cats can reproduce with cats, and dogs can reproduce with dogs, but under normal circumstances, cats and dogs cannot produce offspring."

"For example, why do half-elves exist now, but not other kinds like half-wolves, half-monsters, half-demons, or half-dragons?"

Hey, isn't this a bit too bizarre? No one would actually go and interact with these terrifying monsters.

"Justice!" Audrey suddenly widened her eyes and muttered to herself. Clearly, the pure noble lady was not used to such perverse remarks.

With her bright green eyes fixed on Ron, Audrey seemed to realize something, her face flushed, and she quickly turned her head away, suppressing the chaotic thoughts in her mind.

"you"

"You're definitely talking nonsense. That's impossible. Nobody would go looking for those monsters, those monsters doing that kind of thing."

Emlyn White wasn't entirely confident at this point, and he thought Ron's words made sense.

However, as a proud vampire, he could only stubbornly cling to one point to maintain the legitimacy of his vampire lineage.

"Is that so? Perhaps you can make a sacrifice. I'll go and catch you a female demon, so you can have a vampire-demon battle, seven in and seven out..."

???

Dog, dog shit! What kind of freak could come up with such a despicable method, more demonic than the devil himself?!

Upon hearing Ron's devilish words, Emlyn felt an icy chill run down his spine, and his already slow-beating heart nearly stopped.

His face turned pale, and his body trembled. He regretted arguing with the newborn boy.

"cough!"

At that moment, a soft cough came from the head of the bronze table, like a savior's voice.

Let's leave this topic at that.

Mr. Fool could no longer stand it. The boy's wickedness had clearly exceeded Klein's expectations. He actually wanted to take shortcuts at the Tarot meeting, and in such a bizarre way at that.

You say that Mr. Fool loves to hear these things, but if you say them in this context, Mr. Fool will not love to hear them!

"Oh, one more! How exciting!" Fors Wall was clearly in sync with Ron's mental state, and was even secretly looking forward to what Ron was going to say next.

The "Fool," seated at the head of the long bronze table, gave Ron a warning look, then smoothly manipulated the dummy "world," speaking in a hoarse, indifferent voice:

"It seems that no matter which method vampires use to advance, they must possess extraordinary characteristics."

"Mr. 'Moon,' I seem to have recently come into contact with a group of cultists who believe in the 'Primordial Moon.' Perhaps I can help you hunt one down. I wonder which level of traits you'd like?"

As a friend, he knew perfectly well what sequence Emlyn needed, but there was no need to reveal his identity now.

The word "world" was spoken with such domineering confidence that it startled "The Hanged Man," who also wanted to sell his own unique characteristics. He scrutinized the Tarot Club member, who didn't seem like a good person, from head to toe, as if he had just met him.

"Believers in the primordial moon?"

"I need the characteristics of Sequence Six. If you have the chance, you can kill a few more; I'll take all their characteristics!"

Recycling is something every vampire should do, especially recycling from cultists who worship the Primal Moon.

Even if I have no money, the elders and counts of the vampire clan will definitely take it all. Maybe I can even make a profit.

Emlyn pondered for a moment, his eyes shining as he drew a conclusion about "the moon."

Not liking to go out doesn't mean being out of touch with the clan. The vampires hunt down believers of the original moon, and similar activities are held every year within the vampire clan.

"How many gold pounds do you want for the special feature?" Emlyn asked without any pressure.

When did you become so rich? Are you still that stingy, petty vampire?

Klein was stunned. In just two weeks, Emlyn, who was also "poor," had become so rich.

No, this should be the vampire clan as a whole.

After a long while, Klein finally realized what was going on. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to make a bid when he saw the "Hanged Man" subtly give him a wink.

Did they exchange a wink?

The dummy "World" didn't rush to offer a price; instead, it pretended to think, wanting to see what the "Hanged Man" was going to do.

At this moment, Alger Wilson, having prepared his speech, smiled and said:

"Mr. Moon, I also possess a legacy of a vampire 'Baron.' He died in a sudden conflict and didn't have time to find an heir. You can take his legacy back to the vampire clan, or inherit it yourself to prevent the vampire clan's power from being lost."

This item belonged to a notorious pirate whom Alger knew. Because he couldn't find a buyer at sea, he wanted to sell it off cheaply as soon as possible.

"Bring the legacy back to the vampire clan; don't let the vampire clan's power be lost abroad."

Emlyn thought the Hanged Man's words made a lot of sense, so he changed his question and asked:

"What price do I need to pay?"

Alger, the "Hanged Man," revealed his true intentions with a chuckle:

"It might cost 4000-5000 pounds, but the exact price needs to be confirmed with the seller, and there may be a slight increase."

He hadn't spoken to the big pirate yet, but he figured if the price was right, the pirate would definitely be willing to make the deal.

£5000!?

Before Emlyn could even exclaim in surprise, Klein was immediately jolted and swallowed his bottom line.

At that moment, Klein finally understood why the "Hanged Man" had given him that wink.

Come to think of it, hunting believers of the original moon is extremely dangerous, and while 5000 pounds per person is a bit stingy, it's still reasonable.

"5000 pounds!?" Emlyn exclaimed in surprise, then reflexively looked at "The World" at the bottom of the bronze table.

"The World" didn't make any unnecessary movements and simply replied with a smile;

"The followers of the original moon are dangerous, and the price depends on the specific level of danger, but it is probably between 4000 and 5000 pounds."

Well, whether it's four thousand pounds, five thousand pounds, or three thousand pounds, you still can't afford it. It's so satisfying to fleece vampires!

Doing business requires a conscience, but without a conscience, you can make even more money!

"Okay, I'll go back and think about it, and give you an answer within two or three days!"

Emlyn hesitated for a moment, then decided not to object to the price and instead went back to consult with the higher-ups in the vampire clan.

As for whether this would expose the Tarot Society, he had already come up with a plan: he could just pin it all on Father Utravsky. He didn't believe the vampires would send someone to confirm the situation with Father Utravsky.

If that's the case, then Emlyn will drag down the two guys who were mocking him!

(End of this chapter)

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