American Comics: Superman
Chapter 173

Hearing Raindrops Fall on the Green Grass

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There is no doubt that Serena has absolutely no idea of staying overnight.

Although based on Vampires's aesthetics, this Superman Lieutenant General is quite suitable as... a guest at the scene.

Although most Vampires families have a relatively open style, it is not an exaggeration to say they are arrogant and extravagant.

After all, a long life of hundreds of years would be too boring if you didn't have some fun.

Fine wine, delicious food, beautiful bodies, gorgeous clothes, lively banquets... Only these can fill the emptiness in the heart.

But Serena is an exception, she doesn't like those.

The hatred in her heart made her take the initiative to join 'Death Walker' and choose to fight Werewolves.

During her previous 100th birthday, many people wanted to give Serena a male favorite or have a naked open-air party, but she sternly refused.

"Then I won't bother you."

Serena quickly jumped out of the window.

The night wind howled, lifting the corners of his clothes and making hunting noises.

She was as agile as a running hunter, rushing towards a manor in Moulin Rouge.

This night was not ordinary for Serena.

She heard too many secrets, and that Superman Lieutenant General told the history of Vampires and Werewolves, as well as the names of their ancestors that were not known to be true or false, without any concealment.

As a result, Miss Vampires, who was known as the "Werewolves Killer", was a little confused. She thought about reading the history books when she went back, or asking Tallis.

That guy is a scholar who is trusted by all the elders and knows the origin of the vampire clan very well.

"Alexander-Corvinus..."

Serena whispered softly, and his graceful figure was like a flying bird, passing by the houses.

Twenty minutes later, torrential rain fell.

Serena, who was soaked all over, pushed open the heavy door with complicated patterns, and felt a strange and confusing atmosphere blowing in his face.

In the wide hall, gorgeous women wear revealing clothes, gorgeous long skirts outline their curves, and their pulled-down tube tops are all white.

This is more attractive than Moulin Rouge's sexy dancer!

They were either sitting or lying down, either rubbing each other's ears, entangled with each other, falling on the sofa, or holding their arms around the man's neck and sitting on each other's lap.

Wild laughter and flirtatious whispers echoed in the hall.

The various high-grade tobaccos and luxurious wines placed on the table produced an effect similar to psychedelic drugs, making people unable to help but become intoxicated.

"Where is Kraven?"

Serena is indifferent.

She took off her soaked windbreaker, tight-fitting leather jacket, waistcoat, and the silver pistol strapped to her waist, giving off a murderous aura.

"He... maybe in the study. Serena, come, have a drink."

A drunken woman with heavy makeup handed over a goblet filled with scarlet liquid.

Not red wine.

But warm blood.

Serena ignored it, turned around and left.

She seemed out of place with the atmosphere of the entire hall, as if she were a female warrior who had strayed into upper class society.

"Serena, what can you do?"

Walking all the way up to the study room on the second floor, Serena passed over the men who wanted to stop him, pressed his hands on the door, and pushed it open.

Bang!

"This is a misunderstanding. Serena, please listen to my explanation. Just now... how should I put it, I was just idle and had nothing to do, and then..."

The dark-haired man with a pretty boyish face spoke incoherently.

However, Serena, who broke in, didn't care at all. He didn't even look at it, and said, "Give me the key to the underground library, and then you can continue, Kraven."

"What do you want this for? Victor is sleeping. It's best not to disturb him."

Kraven, who seemed to be ignored, was a little angry.

He didn't even look at it!

It hurts your self-esteem so much!

"Just give it to me, your little pet is still waiting for you."

Serena said coldly.

She was anxious to verify whether the news said by Luke was true.

Although Kraven is the manager of the family, most things are left to him to handle and give orders, and he also revealed his desire to pursue Serena.

But the latter still doesn't have a good attitude.

Because——

Serena doesn't like... sissy.

She has little interest in cowards who are calculating, hide in the background, and never dare to charge into battle.

"This is the key. Elder Amelia is going to hold a dance party tomorrow night. Do you have..."

Kraven looked at Serena who turned around and left, feeling so angry that he wanted to curse.

Just like a licking dog who sends messages on time every day and tries to please her, but never gets a reply from the goddess.

"Kraven, why don't we continue..."

The woman who was wrapped around her like a water snake was pushed away before she could touch her.

"Get out!"

Kraven roared roughly.

He looks like a ruthless scumbag.

Then, he released his anger on others. "Pierre, you useless trash, you didn't stop Serena! Where did she go today?"

"I'll check it out later. There was an explosion at Moulin Rouge tonight. She may have gone over to investigate."

The men guarding outside the study were also aggrieved. The opponent was Death Walker, an elite warrior who specialized in hunting Werewolves.

"Serena is a little unusual. She is in a hurry to go to the underground library. What information is she looking for?"

Kraven has a very keen sense of smell. He not only pays close attention to every move of the goddess, but also detects something wrong in time.

Half an hour later, the subordinate who had inquired about the news came back and reported the situation truthfully.

"What did she do at Royal Palace Hotel? Did she stay in the room for so long?"

Kraven frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

"The people living there are all the representatives who participated in Peace Summit. Could it be that..."

Kraven became more and more irritable the more he thought about it, as if he could hear raindrops falling on the green grass.

Jealousy and the feeling of humiliation just now prompted him to make some irrational actions.

"Find a few people..."

Bang!

Serena slammed the door open again.

Kraven, who planned to do bad things, almost had a heart attack.

"Se... Lina, do you have anything else to do?"

he asked guiltily.

"I want to see Elder Amelia!"

Serena made the request straightforwardly.

She held an old book in her hand.

It records the history of Marcus and William, Werewolves Progenitor and Vampires family leaders!

"What do you want to do?"

Kraven's expression became solemn, summoning the elders was no small matter.

Even if he wanted to pursue Serena and win the other party's heart, he would not agree easily.

"Alexander-Corvinus, I want to know the meaning behind this name."

Serena had a cold face. She remembered everything Superman Lieutenant General said and gritted her teeth, "This may end the bloody war between our family and Werewolves for so many years!"

If the Marcus family and Wolf King Lucian belong to the same bloodline, perhaps history will be rewritten.

"Why are you crazy? We are a noble vampire, what does it have to do with Werewolves?"

Kraven was furious, he didn't want to have anything to do with Werewolves.

Hundreds of years ago, Wolf King Lucian was a lowly slave, and all Werewolves were slaves.

The explanation given by Serena is equivalent to telling white people that you and black slaves actually have the same father.

Let the Vampires gang in the hall know that not only will they not be able to accept it, they will even consider it a humiliation.

"I have never heard of Alexander-Corvinus, this is all a lie! Serena, this is all a human deception to you!"

Kraven scolded in a cold voice, extremely harshly.

In this regard, Serena was noncommittal, she only believed in her own judgment.

"Elder Amelia is here."

The subordinates who were watching the whole process glanced at the open iron door outside the window.

There is a dance tomorrow night, and Victor is also about to wake up. Elder Amelia is here to take over the handover.

Although Vampires claims to be an immortal species, it has not reached the terrifying level of immortality.

The younger low-level vampires only have a life course of one or two hundred years at most.

High-level ones with purer blood can live for five to six hundred years.

By sleeping for a long time, it can be extended further.

Only "Progenitor-level" like Grand Duke Dracula and Alexander-Corvinus can overcome the thousand-year barrier.

"Now, I don't need you anymore."

Serena said contemptuously, turned and left the study.

She has to find Elder Amelia or Victor in person.

Tomorrow night, the latter will be awakened.

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