Chapter 1,200 Someone Comes to Your Door

And Jiang Bai will definitely not know about all this, and he will have no chance to know.

Because now he has turned into a rainbow and rushed to the west, all the way.

Jiang Bai felt so damn stupid.

Wouldn't it be stupid to fly here on your own after traveling thousands of kilometers?

How many hours have it been? Just keep flying like this?

The art of transforming the rainbow is powerful. In theory, if you practice it to the extreme, it can be comparable to Changhong, which is comparable to the speed of light. But that is theoretically, it is to practice it to the extreme.

But has Jiang Bai practiced to the extreme now?

Obviously not!

Naturally, it cannot reach the theoretical speed. His speed is at most the speed of sound. If you try harder, it will go supersonic.

It would take at least several hours to reach Europa from Tiandu, and everyone was in a mess.

It’s a thankless effort, it’s better to come by plane.

So after Jiang Bai flew for a while, he landed consciously, then found a plane here and flew directly to Europa.

You can just find a big city to land. Anyway, we don’t know who kidnapped Lin Wanru now. We are only preliminarily sure that it is someone from the Dark Council.

This is not the first time Jiang Bai has fought against people from the Dark Council, and they know each other somewhat.

But they only have some understanding. Their manpower arrangements, headquarters location, etc. have always been a mystery. Not to mention Jiang Bai, even the people of the Holy Vatican only have a partial understanding of it.

Otherwise, based on their bad relationship with each other, when the Holy See was at its most powerful in the Middle Ages, it would have already wiped out the scum of the Dark Council.

Therefore, Jiang Bai cannot attack Huanglong directly. He needs to grasp his tongue to gradually follow the clues.

How could those bastards not even leave any news behind after arresting someone?

After landing at the airport in the big city of Lebanon, Jiang Bai found a hotel and settled in. He left the room in the evening and did not contact anyone he knew in the city.

Jiang Bai found a good-looking bar nearby. Night time was the favorite time for foragers to appear.

Apart from the distant shore across the strait, this is the only place in Europe with the most vampires.

Those lower-generation vampires who have not accumulated rich property and a privileged background since the Middle Ages generally do not have the qualifications and ability to raise blood slaves.

Indulgent nights are their best opportunity to feed.

Of course, it is impossible to be unscrupulous, because the local government will not allow it, and the Holy See will also not allow it.

In fact, everyone turns a blind eye to the things these lowly vampires forage for. As long as they don't go too far, no one will take them seriously.

Of course, there are strict restrictions on their food. First of all, they cannot be public officials, and secondly, they cannot be public figures. Naturally, the rich are not included in this list.

Therefore, these low-level vampires actually live a very miserable life. They cannot live without talking to the public. They have to work hard to find food, find a place for themselves that is not easy to be found, and are subject to the harassment of higher-level ethnic groups and pure-blood ethnic groups. Oppress.

To be honest, my life was worse than that of a rat in the ditch.

At least those guys are living a little more freely.

Unlike these low-level blood descendants, they live a life of no dignity and no protection.

When nothing goes wrong, they are the slaves of the higher vampires, and when something goes wrong, they are the first to act as cannon fodder.

To be honest, few of these low-level blood descendants who are not pure blood and have been embraced by others can live for more than a hundred years.

Let alone a hundred years, those who can live for more than twenty years are very rare.

Because they do not have better protection, nor are they born with extraordinary talents and extremely high growth rates like pure-blooded vampires, they are only suitable for use as cannon fodder.

Of course, if you are lucky, you can live together for a hundred years, and you can achieve the rank of baron or viscount, have your own title and strength, and get rid of poverty and become rich, but... that is really difficult.

Jiang Bai's target is these low-level blood descendants.

Not to mention that these guys are the murderers who kidnapped Lin Wanru. This kind of low-level blood descendants can easily kill even ordinary human warriors. They are just stronger than ordinary people and their body's recovery ability is slightly stronger.

Afraid of light, afraid of silver, afraid of garlic, and afraid of having my head cut off or having my heart penetrated. Anyway, there are too many things I'm afraid of.

It's so brittle that if people like this really have the guts to go to Tiandu to cause trouble, Jiang Bai will take their surname!

I haven't even gone through customs yet, and I was killed within minutes.

What Jiang Bai is looking for are the people behind them, the powerful beings who gave them their first embrace.

Um... Of course, this "power" is limited to these low-level things.

For Jiang Bai now, even the ruling prince of the blood clan cannot bear the word "powerful".

When we came to the door of this bar, the business here was very good. There were many people queuing up at the door. There were a few stout men in suits maintaining order. Jiang Bai came here without queuing.

The man at the door wanted to stop Jiang Bai, but he was instantly defeated by the green banknotes in Jiang Bai's hand.

He quietly accepted the banknotes and shouted to his buddy: "Man, there is a friend of mine here, let him in!"

Then they were allowed to enter.

Walking inside, the place was already crowded at this moment, and there were intoxicated young men and women everywhere, twisting their bodies under the flickering light.

Jiang Bai walked to the bar on his own, found a more conspicuous place, and started drinking.

This place is not too luxurious, nor is it too shabby. It is the best hunting place for low-level blood descendants.

As soon as Jiang Bai sat down, he began to search around. At first glance, he unconsciously smacked his mouth, and murmured to himself: "I didn't expect that there are a lot of them. This is difficult, how should I choose? "

After a rough scan, Jiang Bai found a dozen low-level blood descendants, none of whom were considered powerful. Looking at his watch, it was only around nine o'clock. It was far from the peak period. He didn't know how many low-level blood descendants would be there if he waited any longer. Wait for the blood descendants to come here to look for food.

It's just a bar. There are only a few hundred customers in total, and only a dozen of them came. The frequency of these guys appearing is too high, right?

Is there no one in charge?

Or is the new ruling prince named Grand ready to break the delicate balance and restore the glory of the Middle Ages?

This is not impossible. After all, the thirteen ruling princes of the Blood Clan take turns in power. When Grand was in power last time, who knows what era, it is not impossible to do some crazy things.

Just as Jiang Bai was thinking about this problem and deciding which poor low-level blood descendant to attack, someone came to his door.

A woman wearing a sky blue sparkling skirt, a snow-white navel-baring top, revealing her proud breasts and slender thighs, with two golden ponytails, and a voluptuous face came over and sat gracefully on Jiang Bai's bed. beside.