It's getting closer and closer to midnight.On the ridge of Mount Todd, the bright moonlight shone from the sky, seemingly illuminating a hazy night, but in reality, this light without temperature was not enough to dispel the haze brought by the night.It only makes the night seem colder and more deadly.The cold wind blew through the mountains, and in the shade of swaying branches and leaves, under the ashes of the rocky cliffs, Blade's left hand twitched slowly, and the silver sword was pulled out of its scabbard.Probably because of the unorthodox issue of the inheritance, neither Blade nor Whistler who trained him had two swords like the official witcher.The blade in Blade's hand was forged for him by Whistler himself, using the Witcher's secret steel, making the sword extremely strong, and the blade is silver-plated with modern technology.This combination of ancient and modern gives this sword the sharpness of a strong sword and the demon-breaking effect of a silver sword at the same time.The strong sword destroys evil, and the silver sword drives away evil.This is the credo of the ancient profession of witchers since its inception.But at this moment, at least at this moment, Blade's emotions were not as determined as he seemed on the outside.Because what stood before him was not some enemy who had to be defeated, but his mother.The people who are connected to him by blood and give him life."
I thought you were dead."
Under the sunglasses, Blade's gaze became gentle for a moment, but the next moment, it returned to indifference."
I still remember those things, probably because of the filthy blood, and those memories have been in my heart since the moment I was born."
Blade held the long sword, and he looked at the female vampire in the white dress in front of him, even after more than 30 years, her face was still as vivid as he remembered, as if she had never grown old.But the red lips and the bloody aura wrapped around her body made it impossible for Blade to ignore her identity at this time."
I saw with my own eyes closed, covered in blood, and pushed out of the operating room," he said. ”"I'm dead, Eric."
The female vampire was a little afraid to look her son in the eyes, she lowered her head, and she said, "But after midnight that night, I opened my eyes again." ”"So you accepted your second life with peace of mind?"
There was a hint of sarcasm in Blade's voice: "In my heart, you have always been a great and strong person, but now it seems that it is just a self-glorification of the word 'mother' in my memory.You're a coward...""
I'm your mother!"
Blade's sarcasm made the female vampire in front of her feel angry, and she raised her head and shouted at Blade, "You should respect me!"
”"Why?"
Blade raised the long sword in his hand, and he said in a stiff tone, "Just because you gave birth to me, I have to respect you?"
If you have been alive, if you are really as 'great' as you think, how can you allow your son to live alone for 13 whole years?
You just gave birth to me, but less than 30 minutes after I was born, you abandoned me!
”"You never came back to see me, I guess, did you?"
Blade's questioning made the female vampire in front of her a little overwhelmed.This is not at all the scene she imagined the mother and son meeting, in the face of her son's sarcastic language and gaze, she could only try to explain in a pale voice: "No, I want to go back."
I've been worried about you, but I can't go back, I...
I have a hard time. ”"I'm sorry."
Blade took a step, and he whispered, "I, don't want to hear it!"
”The figure of the witcher appeared in front of the female vampire in the blink of an eye like a violent bear predator at this moment, the silver blade in his hand roared and fell, and in the face of the cut blade, the female vampire in front of him seemed to be frightened and stupid, standing there motionless, with a face full of consternation.She never seemed to have expected her son to wield his weapon against her so ruthlessly.She looked at the blade with a mixture of trepidation, consternation and despair, and at that moment when the four eyes met, the blade swinging down finally hesitated for a moment.The trees behind the female vampire were smoothly cut by the blow, and the marks of the blade were less than a few centimeters away from her body.After the blade was swung, several severed hairs flew in the air."
Poof" accompanied by the sound of a sharp weapon entering the body, and the face of the blade that swung off the weapon turned pale at this moment.Before his eyes, the expression on the face of his mother, the female vampire, seemed to change her face, from that fragile sluggishness, to a kind of obscurity and cunning that was familiar to the blade, belonging to the vampire.In his mother's hand, a needle pierced Blade's abdomen, and in the midst of the needle, a strange, blue liquid was tumbling and rapidly injected into Blade's body.Blade is a daywalker who combines all the strengths of humans and vampires, but he also inherits some of the weaknesses that belong to humans.Just like now, a powerful sleeping agent that has no effect on vampires still has an effect on Blade."
You—" Blade subconsciously swung his left fist and slammed it into the vampire's cheek, smashing her back several steps, while he himself pulled out the needle in his abdomen.But it was too late, and everything in front of me began to spin around."
Bang" The grim witcher fell to the ground, his breath weakening.In his gaze, the female vampire with the bruises on her face quickly dissipating walked up to him, with a gentle expression on her face, she crouched down, stroked Blade's cheek, and said, "My Eric, you are my son, and I love you, like all mothers." ”"I know how you've spent all these years, that damn old ghost is using you, he's turning you into an emotionless killing machine.But it's not the life you should have, tonight...
Deacon promised me that tonight, he would give you real freedom. ”"Eric, you don't have to find identity in the torn identity of humans and bloods, tonight, you'll be home.I'll make up for all the years I've missed in your life...
My dear son, I will always be with you. ”"Deacon...
How could you, with that madman...
Together?
”Blade endured the painful vertigo, and he asked word by word, "You and it...
Finally...
What's going on?
”In the face of Blade's questioning, a twisted smile appeared on the young face of his mother Vanessa, and she held up her son in one hand and said to him, "I know that you have been looking for the vampire who bit me back then for more than 30 years.But it's always been in the city, Deacon.Eric, the vampire who bit me back then, is Deacon.According to the tradition of the Bloodline, it is your 'father'. ”"Don't hate it, Eric, it took me in when I was most desperate, it was it who embraced me.It's not as bad as you think..."
This answer sent chills down the blade's body, but he was powerless to struggle, and the last thing he could do before he was completely unconscious was to use the only remaining strength to zip the pocket of his trench coat, so as to ensure that the black watch in his pocket would not fall out in the bumps.For more than 30 years, Blade has fought almost exclusively on his own.But even he had almost forgotten that he was not alone now.——————————————————————— the Temple of Eternal Night, hidden inside Mount Todd, is of great size.Vlad III and his followers hollowed out almost the entire body of a mountain, and with the magic of blood and solid marble columns, they propped up a magnificent hall nearly 50 meters high.It's like a truly complete palace, with a hall, a main hall, and a secret room for sealing the source blood.Twelve pillars carved with different images are arranged around the chamber, and their images are very similar to the knights of the Middle Ages, when the vampires were very particular about elaborate and exaggerated etiquette, so the appearance of the 12 boulder carvings is simply vivid.In front of the stone pillars, there are 12 stone platforms with different runes carved into them, and in the center of the secret chamber is a cylindrical platform that resembles a throne.The 12 heads of the Elders of the American Blood Clan were chained to a stone platform that matched their crest by the radical blood warriors, as if they were sacrifices for a sacrifice that was about to begin.Around the chambers, around this magnificent palace, the warriors who followed Deacon were already in place, and the South American vampires who followed the "witch" were also heavily armed at the entrances to the palace of the eternal night.High-level vampire sorcerers skilled in blood magic are adjusting the flow of mana around the palace, using the magic that escapes from the ground to reawaken the supreme power of the blood clan hundreds of years after the ancestors are gone.Everything is ready, every cog has fitted together, just wait for a command, and everything will see the light of day.But even on such an important occasion, the initiator of this blood god inheritance, the mysterious "witch", still did not appear.She didn't seem to care about all of this at all."
Ah, Blade, or I should call you Eric."
In the halls of the Temple of Eternal Night, Deacon has already opened the blood god inheritance.
Frost, the dissolute-looking leader of the vampires, wears a quaint and exaggerated red woolen robe with some small gold pendants hanging from the neckline of the robe, dressed like an old medieval ghost who has stepped out of a picture scroll.It stood in front of the blade, and the dangerous vampire hunter was suspended in the air with chains the thickness of the bowl mouth.All of the witcher's armament was collected, and he had several bloody wounds on his body to keep him weak."
Maybe you already know."
Deacon put his hands behind his back, it looked up at the weak blade, and it said, "Your mother has told you all that, right?"
Erik, you should call me 'Father,' though I don't want an unruly son like you.But it doesn't matter, even though you've caused me a lot of trouble before, that's all in the past. ”Deacon said gently, "After I accept the legendary power of the ancestors, I will give you liberation as soon as possible.You don't need to worry about whether you're human or bloodlined.From tonight onwards, you will be the most feared sladen warrior of my Bloodline dynasty. ”"I'll give you this glory, you deserve my other eye.""
Phew!"
The weak blade spat at Deacon, but was dodged by the nimble Deacon."
Deacon.
Frost, you pretend to be a big man, but you and I both know that your origins are good, and your life will continue to be nothing...
In the eyes of your subjects, you will always be a bastard!
”"Shut up!"
Blade's words struck the most vulnerable part of Deacon's heart.It stretched out its hand in annoyance, intending to teach the guy a lesson, but the next moment, Deacon's expression suddenly calmed down.It snorted coldly, continued to put its hands behind its back, and said in a leisurely voice, "Whatever you say, everything will change tonight."
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Eric...
Blade, I've actually been curious all along, you throw your head and spill your blood for humans, do they really accept you?
”Blade didn't answer the question, and Deacon clearly didn't need his answer.The half-vampire, who had made all the preparations, said in a persuasive tone, "Look at you, what a stupid boy.Eric, let me tell you, humans are the most xenophobic, they are the stupidest and most selfish, and in their eyes, you are nothing more than a mongrel.You know, I'm right, because you and I were both members of the human race. ”"Okay, it's time, keep your eyes open and take a good look."
Escorted by several high-ranking Bloods, Deacon turned and walked towards the secret room at the end of Blade's line of sight, and it lengthened its voice and said like a hymn, "Witness me, Eric, and I and my Bloodline dynasty will rise from tonight.We will bring a real blood promotion to this world!
”"Eric!"
After Deacon left, Vanessa, a female vampire, walked up to him and said in a tone of instruction to her son, "You should not provoke Dickon off, it has recognized your worth, my son, you will have a bright future!"
Don't let the impulse give you all away. ”"Shut up, you're ashamed of me."
Blade didn't want to say a word more to the woman who had his mother's face on her face, but had degenerated into a monster.He was hung in the air, almost a third of the blood in his body had been lost, and he was too weak to even hold a sword.But the more this happened, the more intense the suppressed flame in his heart flew.He looked at the secret room at the end of his line of sight, and he said, "I'll watch...
I won't miss it all. ”"The Fall of a Maniac..."