Sorry, I Went to the Wrong Room

The World Mission: Vampire Origin – Find the source of the vampire bloodline and end it yourself.

Russell ended one, but he chose the wrong person, which was a bit awkward. But it doesn't matter. Marcus wasn't a good person anyway, so he died a just death. Killing him was doing a service to the people.

Inside the opulent mansion, Russell slumped on the sofa, sorting through his memories, trying to find any clues he had overlooked. His eyes were fixed straight ahead, and when he was deep in thought, a sharp glint would appear in them.

Directly in front of her, Amelia was slowly changing her clothes with the help of her maids. She would put on one piece of clothing, feel that it was not suitable, take it off and put on another. She had already changed five or six pieces of clothing.

After changing into her final white dress, Amelia waved for the two maids to leave and sat down next to Russell, carrying a glass of red wine.

Amelia asked, "My lady, are you still troubled by that bat?"

After Marcus's death, Russell ordered her to use Blood Memory to recall his memories and find out the real reason why Marcus had turned into a vampire.

Marcus possessed Perfect Blood and was bitten by a bat, becoming the first vampire. Lower-ranking vampires might not know this, but she and Viktor were well aware of it.

Indeed, that was the case. In Marcus's memory, he did become a vampire after being bitten by a bat, and the bat flew away after biting him.

Upon learning of this memory, Russell, as if possessed, issued an order to find the bat no matter what.

Where can you find bats from 1,500 years ago?

However, since the boss has given the order, and the subordinates are eager to curry favor, no one cares whether the order is reasonable. It doesn't matter if they can't find the right person; what matters is letting the boss know they're dedicated, hardworking, and giving it their all!

"Amelia, do you really think Marcus was the first vampire?"

Russell racked his brains to no avail. He couldn't recall any clues worth exploring. Perhaps there were, but he had overlooked them because he hadn't heard the system's notification.

If that's the case, returning to Los Angeles and Route 66 now might be a good way to remedy the situation.

"Memory doesn't lie, Marcus was indeed the first vampire." Amelia took a sip of red wine, gently put down her glass, looked at Russell with watery eyes, and began to touch him.

Russell was aroused by her teasing, secretly thinking that the thousand-year-old demon was indeed something special, but it was a pity that she was a vampire.

He pushed Amelia's arm away. "How was that bat? Was there anything special about it?"

Amelia was not discouraged. She turned around and stood behind Russell, massaging his shoulders. "It was just an ordinary bat, nothing special. It's long gone."

"This is terrible..."

Russell preferred it not to be an ordinary bat, so he wouldn't have to wander around like a headless fly.

Completely clueless, he picked up a stack of documents next to him, some myths about the origin of vampires. Although he knew it was probably hopeless, he thought, "What if I see a ghost?"

Cain, the eldest son of Adam and Eve; Lilith, Satan's lover; Judas, who betrayed Jesus; Dracula, modeled after the Impaler; Earl Elizabeth, who drank the blood of young girls...

These vampire stories originated from folk tales, which some enthusiasts added to the appendix of the Bible. The Church then conveniently acknowledged the existence of vampires, elevating them to a religious status. Subsequently, a series of large-scale extermination campaigns were launched, much like the Witch hunts. Those who know, know.

On the surface, this information seemed worthless, but considering that he was in the story, Russell couldn't help but wonder if the World Quest actually had a very high ceiling.

He picked up the Cross necklace hanging on his chest, said nothing, and suddenly felt a slight heat on the tip of his ear; Amelia was starting to misbehave again.

"Stop fooling around, I'm doing serious business!" Russell reached out and pressed Amelia's face, pushing her aside. Remembering that her saliva might carry a vampire virus, he disgustedly wiped it with his sleeve.

Amelia persisted, turning around and throwing herself into Russell's arms, wrapping her arms around his neck with seductive charm. "Father, I want to go to heaven!"

What, you want to die?

Russell was completely bewildered. Why would someone who was perfectly fine be so desperate?

On second thought, he realized that he had gone too far with his boasting earlier. He had been regarded as a miracle by a group of people who knew nothing about power, and Amelia was one of them who wanted to seduce him to get a favor.

"If you want to go to heaven, you have to study hard and improve every day. Don't always have crooked ideas. Being down-to-earth and a good person is the only way." Russell picked up Amelia and threw her on the ground, pretending to be a serious person. "This is no longer the Middle Ages. Besides, even if it were the Middle Ages, the idea that you can go to heaven by sleeping with a clergyman is a lie."

Amelia chuckled softly, lifting her skirt to reveal her long, porcelain-white legs. "Father, may I get a few more hours of sleep?"

Glug! X2

Huh, why are there two sounds again?

Russell looked in the direction of the voice and saw Lucian, with an upright expression, push open the door. "Sorry, I've come to the wrong room!"

After saying that, Lucian turned to leave under Amelia's murderous gaze.

"Wait, come back here! Have you found the person I asked you to find?"

Lucian said from the doorway, "Yes, Alexander Corvinas's location has been confirmed. He's at XXX."

Upon hearing this, Russell stood up. "The men and weapons are ready. Tonight, we'll go see the first Undead."

"Yes, I'll arrange it right away."

"Etc..."

"Is there anything else you need?"

"Are you sure it's near the sea?"

As night fell, the long convoy headed towards the port, escorted by traffic police on all sides, attracting a large crowd of onlookers.

The vampires have been operating in London for years, using the lure of immortality to attract countless human elites who fawn over them. These people don't care who's in charge of the vampire clan right now—whether it's Klein or Viktor, they'll listen to whoever can grant them eternal life.

Amelia took over London's power and, naturally, became the city's underground queen.

Russell was used to keeping a low profile and originally wanted to travel light, taking only four mixed-race men with him. However, after killing his son and then going to see his father, he decided to bring more men just in case.

Alexander was the first immortal, and his power surpassed that of Marcus, a fact Russell had no doubt about.

In the original story, Alexander is impaled to death by his own son Marcus with a longsword, and Selene questions him about why he didn't kill Marcus. Alexander is the only one who outlives and is stronger than Marcus, and is fully capable of killing him.

Alexander replied: No matter what Marcus becomes, he will always be my son!

Ignoring the touching story of fatherly love and filial piety, it's easy to see Alexander's confidence; if he wanted to, he could easily kill Marcus.