It all started with Sadako

Chapter 231 Legend of the Underworld (Modified)

MMP!

Seeing Winifred's earnest eyes, Abner even thought of pulling out his gun to kill him.

Death Walker - Selina!
If he just looked at her appearance and heard this name, Abner might not be able to remember who she was?

But deathwalker-Selina, plus her identity as a vampire, and her identity as a direct descendant of Victor, how could Abner not remember it!
Selena, the heroine of the Underworld series in her previous life, was a werewolf hunter specially trained by the elders of the blood clan. Of course, the most dramatic thing is that her future boyfriend Yiran is a werewolf.

It can be said that Selena, who is in front of Abner now, is an out-and-out blood clan...or a high-ranking member of the blood clan No.14 clan...

Abner couldn't help but closed his eyes for a moment, and pinched his aching forehead with his left hand.

Why is it so difficult to live a peaceful life?
First it was Deadpool, then Tony Stark, and just after the conflict with the military ended, he was sent to Raccoon City to experience the taste of nuclear bombs; not long after returning, he met the Hulk again, and his... Cheap Daddy absorbs people...

Next came Jin Bin's troubles, and the incoming Hellfire Club. Now this bastard in front of him actually brought Selena of the blood race to him again!

"I fucking just want to live a quiet life, can't you let me study and study domineering?"

"My lord? My lord..."

Just when Abner was complaining endlessly in his heart, Winifred in front of him carefully called Abner.

"It's okay, tell me about the situation of the fourteen clans."

It is useless to say more at this point. Abner can only learn more about the situation to judge what time period he is in in the Underworld series.

On the other hand, the memory in my mind is decades ago after all, and I have almost forgotten the original plot.

"My lord, we generally call this No.14 clan a mixed race."

"Mixed?" Abner glanced at the Baron in front of him. "Mixed" is not a good word.

"I don't care if they are mixed races or not, let's talk about their situation first!"

"Yes……"

……

In Winifred's description, Abner had a rough understanding of the situation of these hybrids.

The time was probably in the sixth century. It is said that after a fourth-generation ancestor of the vampire family embraced a Hungarian human, the human successfully transformed into a fifth-generation vampire.

And a wonderful thing happened at this time...

You must know that the ranks of the vampires are strict, and the power of a vampire depends on his first supporters, and the power will not exceed his first supporters.

That is to say, for a fifth-generation vampire, his strength will never exceed that of the fourth-generation vampire who gave him his first embrace.

And this human being seems to have a special bloodline, so he didn't get the blood clan secret method in the first embrace. Instead, his power began to skyrocket shortly after turning into a vampire, surpassing the four generations of ancestors who gave him the first embrace in a short period of time , reached the power level of the ancestors of the three generations.

And this special vampire is Marcus, the ancestor of the mixed race!
The hybrids did not have as many blood secrets as the vampires of the other thirteen clans, but their physical strength was far superior to that of other vampires. After hundreds of years of war, they were reluctantly recognized by the other thirteen clans. It gained its status and was officially incorporated into the Vampire Clan, becoming the No. 14 clan.

"Marcus? Victor? The Elder?"

Abner frowned and thought about it carefully, before asking in an uncertain tone: "I remember they were led by several elders in turn?"

"So, sir, you also know the habits of those mixed races?"

"We are all governed by the council of elders, but the blood of those mixed races is different from ours. Although they can live forever like us, they are not born blood races after all!"

From Winifred's contemptuous tone, Abner once again understood one of the secrets.

That is, although these hybrids can also live forever, their spiritual will will gradually decay over the long years, and eventually return to dust.

Faced with this situation, the mixed races headed by Marcus chose to sleep to clear away the spiritual decay.

Therefore, for as short as a few decades or as long as hundreds of years, they will lie in coffins and sleep underground, waiting for a period of time to wake up and be reborn...

"My lord, the ancestor of these hybrids is Marcus, but besides Marcus, there are two other elders, one is Victor, and the other is Amelia!"

"It is said that one of them was the great lord of Hungary in the sixth century, and the other was the leader of the largest mercenary group in Europe."

"One of the three of them woke up, and the remaining two fell asleep, and they alternated every 100 years."

"As for now... Amelia is still leading these mixed races."

"However, if I remember well, Amelia's term of office is approaching, and her next ruler should be Patriarch Marcus!"

thump...

thump...

thump...

Abner half-squinted his eyes and tapped the five fingers of his left hand rhythmically on the table.

The plot is finally right!

It is still the period when Amelia is in power, but judging from Winifred's words, Selena should have met her true son, which means that the current time point should be when Victor is awakened before and after period.

But whether Victor was awakened or not is unknown.

And the next thing that should happen is that Amelia was attacked and killed by a werewolf, and then a new round of battle between vampires and werewolves began tragically!
But now, Selena, the key person who started the war, was captured by the baron and gave it to him as a gift.

"Pooh... how much do you know about werewolves and vampires living in Manhattan?"

"Do you know where they are? How many are there in total?"

"This……"

Facing Abner's questioning, Winifred showed obvious embarrassment on his face.

Obviously, these things are beyond his knowledge.

Abner was not in any trouble, looking at the two men and a woman on the ground, the withered right hand directly slid across the index finger of the left hand, and immediately saw a deep scar on the index finger, and the golden blood flowed even more down.

"These are yours!"

With a flick of his left hand, a series of drops of blood flew towards Mr. Baron's upper body...

(End of this chapter)