In the villa of Audra's family, Emlin met Casimi, who was also a baron.

This blood clan who is in his "high school age" is the spokesperson of Nibais Audra.

I am also a baron, and not long after I became an adult... Emlin muttered in his stomach, stood up from the sofa in the living room, and saluted him:

"Good evening, Lord Baron."

Casimi was about to speak when his nose suddenly moved, and then his eyes turned to the wooden box that Emlin placed at his feet:

"The smell of blood?"

While he was puzzled, he seemed to think of something, and he pondered for a second and added:

"You hunted another target?"

Emlin smiled with a lip line and shook his head:

"No."

Then, before Casimi asked, his smile became deeper:

"Not one, two."

Two middle-aged gentlemanly Casimi were stunned for a moment, and watched Emlin bent down and lifted the wooden box and opened the lid.

During this process, Emlin's muscles twitched and twisted a little, because in this series of movements, he touched the wound on his right hand.

Enduring that his expression did not change, Emlin's arms drooped slightly, tilting the wooden box forward and downward, completely exposing the things inside to the sight of the opposite blood baron:

Two blood-stained heads were stuffed together in the old newspaper pile, and two heart-like translucent items were dotted next to them, one bright red and the other dark red and nearly black.

This image with a strong visual impact reflected in Casimi's eyes, which made him raise his head in surprise, look at Emlin in shock, and blurt out:

"What did you do?"

Although he temporarily identified only one of the heads belonged to Gallis Kevin, the extraordinary characteristics of the two "vampires" would not be fake!

Emlin put down the wooden box, his right hand fell naturally, and threw it at the edge of the pants with a small amplitude, and then responded with a smile:

"certainly.

"That's right. After the last time I got the 7,000 pounds reward, I bought the 'legacy' of a certain baron at a party of extraordinary people and relied on it to get a promotion to the rank.

"I don't want to use money to satisfy the murderers who hunt our blood clan, but I don't want to see this 'legacy' fall into the hands of others, and the trafficker may not be the hunter."

Taking this opportunity, Emlin told the story of himself becoming a "baron" and every word he said was the truth.

This is the technique he learned at the Tarot Club.

I knew you were a baron. Do you think you frequently buy all kinds of spiritual materials and borrow and study potions to hide it from our eyes? If it weren't for some factors, you would have asked you... I was surprised that with your combat level, you don't even have a magical item and just want to buy a doll. Even if you are already a baron, you can't easily hunt two artificial vampires without causing any big noise... Even if I have to be fully prepared in advance and master detailed information, it is possible to do it... When no one noticed it, Emlin was so powerful? Casimi Audra couldn't help but whisper a few words in his heart, and said with a fake smile:

“So that’s the case.

"Emlin, why did you hide it before? Don't you want to be respected by other blood clans as the Baron?"

Emlin glanced at the expression of the blood clan opposite, raised his chin slightly and said:

"I was about to tell you, but I encountered this hunting competition, so I wanted to give you a surprise.

"Casimi, I have successfully hunted three believers of the 'primitive moon' and you have given only five goals. Does this mean that I have won?"

He couldn't wait to change the title from Lord Baron to Casimi.

Casimi's eyelids twitched and laughed:

"Yes, that's it. You don't have to worry about the remaining two goals, leave them to Ruth Bartori and others, so that they can win some comfort rewards."

Speaking of this, Casimi felt that she seemed too cold and hurriedly cared about it:

"Not hurt, are you?"

"A little injury." Emlin raised his right arm and relaxed his fingers.

To be honest, the worst injury he suffered during tonight's hunting operation was actually caused by the fact that after teleporting out of the East District, he grabbed his skin and blood vessels and applied the "Lemano Travel Notes" cover with his blood.

Casimi couldn't play with this topic and said in silence for a few seconds:

“Congratulations on winning this hunting competition, you will have two prizes.

"First, if there is a chance for becoming a viscount in the clan in the future, you can directly enter the final list and get free ritual help.

"The second is to obtain a magical object. It is a ring made by the ancestor himself in ancient times. Although it does not contain divinity, it has very powerful and magical abilities. Because the ancestor did not name it, we all call it, "Lilith's Ring".

"Also, as usual, these two extraordinary traits will belong to the entire blood clan, so that perhaps two more newborns will be allowed, and you will get 3,000 pounds of cash in exchange."

A ring made by the ancestor himself... Although Emlin regretted that the reward was not the extraordinary feature of the "viscount", but was just a candidate opportunity and a free ritual, the ring made by the ancestor of the blood clan Lilith himself was enough to make up for everything.

For a genius with a strong sense of racial pride, this is the highest symbol of honor!

The joy was slightly calmed down. Emlin, who had experienced many tarot parties and completed two hunts, vaguely felt that things were not that simple.

I was sent to Mr. Fool by the ancestor, and now I have obtained another ring of the ancestor. Is it too coincidental? Emlin thought for a while and found it difficult to get the answer, so he could only decide to pray to Mr. Fool and tell the whole thing, and see what advice this existence will give.

Seeing Emlin not speaking for more than ten seconds after the joy settled, Casimi cleared her throat and said:

“That ring and cash will be given to you tomorrow night.

"At that time, I will call Ruth Bartori and others to publicly announce that you have won the hunting competition and then give you the ring."

"No problem." Although Emlin had no experience in similar aspects, he also knew that "prizes" could not be given privately and must be in front of all contestants.

Without stopping, he said goodbye and left the villa of Audra's house and got into a taxi carriage.

As the carriage was slowly driving, Emlin looked at the crimson moon hanging quietly in the air, and his mood gradually became calm. He couldn't help but recall all the details of today, summarizing many experiences and lessons from it.

Finally, he calculated how many extraordinary abilities he needed to record on "Lemano's Travel Notes":

"I used five 'lightning strikes' and all used up... There was another 'teleport', once 'opening the door', and once 'astrology'... There were eight times in total, and I had to pay two extra times, that is, ten times.

"This is a bit difficult. Some extraordinary abilities should not be recorded, just like my self-healing ability... I can only repeat it... Haha, when I get the ancestor's ring, I can try to record the extraordinary abilities it has..."

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"Lilith's Ring?" Above the gray fog, in the palace like a giant's residence, Klein sat on the high-back chair corresponding to the "fool", thinking about the content of the "moon" Emlyn White's prayer.

He originally thought that he might be woken up in the middle of the night and had to provide help to a vampire with no combat experience, but unexpectedly, Emlin got everything done before 11 o'clock and even had the mission "handed in".

Emlin prayed to the "fool" because the ancient god Lilith gave revelation... Now he has obtained His ring again... No matter who "Lilith" is, I have to be careful, and then watch the changes... Klein thought seriously for a few seconds and responded to Emlin's prayer in a low but peaceful manner:

"Then you have to take off that ring when you pray to me or participate in a party."

After explaining this, Klein returned to the real world and no longer worried about being woken up in the middle of the night. He slept until dawn.

After breakfast and resting for a while, he waited for the etiquette teacher Vahana to give special training for his own dance party on the weekend.

Wahana's black hair was lightly tied and the corners of her skirt swung, leading Dawn Dontes to dance from the opening dance, familiarizing herself with the whole process.

In the gentle and soothing music, the etiquette teacher suddenly spoke:

"I heard that Mrs. Mary came to visit you yesterday afternoon?"

"Yes." Klein nodded calmly while sighing that there is no secret in this neighborhood in the field of interpersonal communication.

Wahana nodded slightly and said in silence for two seconds:

"I heard that Mrs. Mary pledged all her equity to the bank and lent a lot of money."

This is reminding me to be careful not to fall into a possible scam... The help I provided before not only allowed me to quickly enter the social circle of Berklund Street, but also had a steady stream of follow-up returns... However, Mrs. Mary pledged the equity to secretly absorb more shares... Crane listened quietly and said with a gentle smile:

"Thanks."

He paused and added:

“I believe in the personality of every friend, but in the business world, caution and caution are always the code that comes first.

“I have asked Walter to hire an independent lawyer and accounting team who will do detailed, responsible investigations and give the best plan to protect my interests and avoid taxes.

“I won’t make any decisions until then.”

Vahana half-tilted her face, looked at Dawn Dontes' deep blue eyes, and suddenly sighed and half-smiled:

"You are such a wise person."

Klein originally wanted to say that this is mature, but suddenly he thought that Wahana's husband had been cheated of fabric before, and he relied on his own help to recover most of the losses. Such a response could easily make the other party associate and make a comparison, which was like ridicule. So he changed his words in time and chuckled:

“My wisdom comes from the lessons I have learned before.”

"It's hard to imagine you'll be deceived." Vahana lowered her head and smiled. "It's because she's experienced so much that she can appreciate the different charms of various types of ladies?"

This rumor is not overwhelming, right... Klein smiled helplessly:

“Every flower has its beautiful place.”

Familiar with the complete process and the corresponding dance, Klein sent Varhana away, took his personal servant Richardson, and at the invitation of Mrs. Mary, he went to Coim Company in Jowood District to visit.
Chapter completed!