At ten o'clock in the evening, many people made wishes and prayed under Big Ben. It is said that this phenomenon was caused by the builder of Big Ben and the touching emotion.
Whenever the pointer points to this moment, it is a symbol that represents the witness of that touching emotion. Therefore, people regard this time as the most effective time to make wishes.
Wang Bugui and his party were waiting for the Black Tower under Big Ben, which had already attracted many people to stop and watch. Everyone has a love for beauty and likes to pursue beautiful things and people.
And this group of them are all handsome men and beauties who are more dazzling than the world-famous stars. Both men and women can meet almost all aesthetic requirements.
Wang Bugui is like an elegant gentleman. His suit is specially customized by H-huntsman and is handmade. Both the fabrics and the craftsmanship are of the highest quality.
Every step is carefully hand-made, including the buttons, which are hand-selected and hand-made. The oldest craftsmanship and the most exquisite techniques create the most perfect gentleman.
And that pair of leather shoes is Fendi, the most famous brand in the world. They are also hand-made and customized, showing their aristocratic temperament.
Coupled with his handsome and evil appearance, just standing quietly on the street is a scenery that attracts thousands of women.
What's more, there are so many companions around him, each with their own unique style. Men should wear designer suits and the best leather shoes are Prada.
Women's clothes are also made by fashion masters themselves, making them more beautiful than Victoria's Secret angels.
Except for Leng Yueyan and Ning Zhe, these two people were all wearing their training clothes. Wearing a gray robe and a white cassock. But even so, they attracted a lot of attention.
Leng Yueyan looks like a banished immortal when she comes out of the world. She doesn't approach anyone and doesn't like to talk. Her beautiful eyes are dull and unwavering, looking at the prosperous scene in the distance.
Ning Zhe, who always maintains the seal of Zen, looks like the reincarnation of an ancient Buddha, with a face full of compassion and mercy. He stood quietly next to the banished immortal, reciting Buddhist sutras for the onlookers from time to time.
On this night, I don’t know how many men and women’s hearts were captured. No matter they are in the upper class, nobles, royal family members or ordinary people, they are all fascinated by these people.
Vaguely, the wishes of the onlookers have turned into being able to deal with them. But this is impossible because those people are too far away from them and are not accessible to them at all.
There seemed to be something invisible that separated them from the onlookers. Even at such a close distance, it was still out of reach.
"Cang! Cang!."
The clock struck twelve, and the crowd of people watching under Big Ben had gradually dispersed. They recognized the reality clearly and knew that it was impossible to deal with these people, and there was no hope at all.
"Huh? It's finally here."
When the crowd on the street had dispersed, Wang Bugui looked into the distance and smiled.
"I kept you waiting. Our investigation speed is not as fast as yours." Clara's voice came from afar.
She came with three magicians, dressed in casual clothes.
"No, I think you are wasting your time just to avoid attracting ordinary people." Wang Bugui showed an understanding smile.
"If you have this kind of emotional intelligence when negotiating with women, even a little bit, you can get beaten less." Melutia joked.
"There's nothing I can do about it. Boss has spent all his life on combat effectiveness. Not only has his emotional intelligence points not been increased, but they've all been overdrawn into negative numbers." Zhao Changge chuckled.
"I see you haven't practiced with me before, your skin is itchy."
Wang Bugui waved his fist and said, then looked at Clara with a serious face and said: "Teacher, have you discovered anything?"
Clara nodded slowly when she heard this and said: "In recent years, the main movements of vampires have been in Europe and Asia. They almost always appear in various historical sites, looking for something."
"They all held a black scepter in their hands, and they would take it out to search every historic site they passed. After fighting them hundreds of times, we finally got a scepter."
After saying this, Clara took out a pitch-black scepter with various horrific demonic patterns tattooed on it, and the body of the scepter was also engraved with various complicated runes.
Wang Bugui took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, but found nothing. Then I tried to inject spiritual power into it, but there was no response after a long time.
He frowned slightly, handed the scepter to the other members for viewing, and asked at the same time: "This scepter has something indescribably weird, mentor, haven't you noticed it either?"
Clara shook her head slowly and said: "I have also used various magics, including various black magic forbidden spells, but I can't figure out what this is."
"But I am certain that this kind of thing does not belong to this world!"
"Because the power contained in it is very strange. I have found no record of this power in any magic book."
Wang Bugui was in a trance when he heard the words. He recalled some secrets and said, "In the East, I once learned that vampires are the slaves of the seven monarchs of hell. Could it be related to them?"
"This situation is not impossible. Although the Seven Lords of Hell are not in this world, vampires are slaves and there may be ways to contact them." Clara frowned.
"If we let them get in touch with the Seven Lords, would it be possible to lower their power from another dimension and let Dracula break the seal in advance?"
Meltia asked suddenly, her words really shocked everyone present. This possibility may really exist. After all, the strength of the Seven Lords of Hell can rival the gods of the West.
You must know that Dracula's strength is currently comparable to that of a real immortal, but he is just a little servant. How powerful can those seven demons be
The fact that the God of Death can manifest in this world shows that as long as he is strong enough, he can travel through the planes at will. Even if they are not strong enough, it shouldn't be a problem to pass on some power.
"Did you find anything?" Wang Bugui turned around and asked.
But everyone just frowned and shook their heads. This scepter was too mysterious. No matter what secret method was used to investigate, it could not find out its origin.
"The roads around me tell me that the power contained in the scepter cannot be provoked by ordinary people. I advise others not to touch it unless they are powerful." Leng Yueyan frowned slightly and sighed.
"It's impossible to touch unless someone is powerful? What on earth are those vampires going to do?" Wang Bugui said the word "Sichuan" between his brows, thinking about countless possibilities in his mind.
"We are only human beings. There are many things in the world that we are not capable of knowing. How to deal with the vampire's plan, we can only take it one step at a time," Clara said.
"Well, by the way, mentor, we got this thing, do you know what it is?"
Wang Bugui suddenly remembered something, took out a black crystal from the pendant, and handed it to Clara. After she got it in her hand, she used her magic power to sense it carefully.
"ah!"
After a moment, she actually screamed and almost dropped Sombra to the ground.
Wang Bugui held her up and said, "What's wrong, mentor? Is there anything strange about this black crystal?"
"The aura of this thing is very similar to the Forbidden Book!" Clara exclaimed in surprise.
"What?!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. This ordinary black crystal was very similar to the Forbidden Book. So what is the connection between the two
"No wonder Barnard is also searching for this thing, and it is actually related to the Book of Forbidden Matter!" Wang Bugui clapped his hands, finally feeling relieved.
"Barnard? Our people have also discovered traces of some princes. These scepters seem to have been given to them by them, and they sometimes search for them together," Clara said.
Wang Bugui raised his eyebrows when he heard this and said, "Then we still have something in common. There are some clues here. Take a look."
After saying this, he asked everyone to play the picture of the crystal ball. The crystal ball in the prince's hand was filled with scarlet liquid, which was strange and thick.
Clara noticed the clue at a glance, frowned and said: "Those balls are filled with human blood."
"But, what are they going to do with that little blood?" Wang Bugui was very confused.
Clara shook her head slowly and said: "This is not a bit of blood, it is a magic container, specially designed to collect the essence of blood. An ordinary person can only refine one drop of blood in his whole body."
"What?! How many human blood essences are there in these?" Wang Bugui asked in shock.
"A crystal ball can hold ten thousand drops of essence blood." Clara also frowned.
"this!"
Everyone gasped when they heard the result. They had imagined that there might be many, but they did not expect that there would be so many, which would represent the lives of ten thousand people!
"What are these guys going to do? Collect blood, and use the scepter to explore ancient ruins. What kind of plan have they been plotting for the past few years?"
Wang Bugui couldn't help but look up to the sky and ask himself. The connection of these events pointed to a possibility. Their opponents have already laid out a shocking conspiracy.
Such a mysterious thing has already involved so many humans before it has even begun to be revealed, and countless people have died secretly. If it really starts, what kind of disaster will it be