The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

The night rain in Budapest gradually decreased.

Inside an abandoned and collapsing building outside the suburbs.

Lake turned around, but he didn't find a trace of a werewolf.

"what?"

"Have you changed places?"

Lake touched his chin, looked into his eyes, looked at the dust on the table not far away, and blinked.

Little padded jacket Catherine looked up at her father: "Did you find the wrong place?"

Lake shook his head.

He remembered that when he came here last year, after knowing that Emilia was going to change this year, he took the time to find the hiding places of Lucian's werewolves.

After all, werewolves are not vampires. Werewolves can walk during the day. Since they can walk during the day, as long as you search carefully, you can easily find some clues.

for example……

Why are people without jobs still alive and not turning into homeless people?

Selina next to her felt the remnants of the breath and said, "You're right, there is indeed a werewolf breath here, but it's already very weak. The smell has been separated by at least half a year."

Lake nodded, then looked at his little padded jacket: "Forget it, let's go home."

Little padded jacket Catherine snorted: "Daddy, you don't have to forcefully enter the arena."

Lake glanced at the empty and abandoned surroundings: "Don't give me a chance, how to enter, it's fine, it's not bad for a few days, there is almost no difference between early and late."

Catherine blinked: "Really?"

Lake nodded, suddenly thought of something, raised his eyebrows, and walked outside the building: "It's not here, it should be in another place."

Michael Curwen.

Descendant of the third son of Alexander Corvinus.

Strange to say.

As the third son of Alexander Corvinus who was neither bitten by a bat nor bitten by a wolf, theoretically he inherited the immortal gene of Alexander Corvinus, but this third son and his descendants will all be able to Dead, not only will be killed, but even old age.

So, what does this third one inherit?

Are you lonely?

Also called a recessive gene.

Lake didn't understand, but he didn't plan to understand. Since the subway shootout happened, Lucian the werewolf should also go to this Michael Curwen tonight.

It's still early, go and take a look, if you can run into it, it's better.

Michael Curwen is a doctor who lives in No. 10, fifth floor of an apartment building in Budapest's 3B block.

It's not too far from here, only half an hour's walk.

Serena frowned and asked aloud, "Is there anything special about this human being?"

Lake glanced at Serena: "Guess what."

Serena: "..."

The little padded jacket grabbed Lake's sleeve and shook it: "Daddy, I'm curious too."

Lake glanced at his little padded jacket and briefly spoiled the history of Michael Cowen.

Serena was shocked and dubious.

The little padded jacket's eyes that inherited Lake's perfect dark blue eyes rolled: "Then, if I bite him and suck his blood, wouldn't I be afraid of the sun?"

Lake laughed and said: "Although that guy is a descendant, his blood is hidden. If you want to avoid the sun, the blood of Alexander Corvinus is the most useful. When I'm done here, I'll go to him and ask for blood. you."

Catherine said sweetly, "Thank you, Daddy."

talking.

Catherine blinked at Serena, with a look that I'll give you a little bit when that time comes.

Serena was dubious.

after all……

She had never heard of such a thing.

this person……

There is something strange.

Serena glanced at Lake, who was holding a small yellow umbrella, one hand in his pocket, and the suit and leather shoes set off the masculine temperament, thinking in her heart.

After half an hour.

The apartment building where Michael Curwen is located has arrived.

Fifth floor.

510.

Serena stepped forward, ready to break the door.

The little padded jacket stopped Serena: "Be polite, first with respect and then soldiers, this is what my daddy taught."

Lake laughed.

It's his own little padded jacket, look, it looks like that idiot, the little padded jacket remembers everything he said clearly, and that idiot, if it wasn't for Emilia's protection, he would have been slapped to death long ago .

dong dong dong!

Knock on door no response.

Lake raised his hand and glanced at the time on his watch.

Seven thirty in the evening.

Poor social animal, haven't you got off work yet?

With a shake of his right hand, Lake took out a key that was also matched last year and connected it to the door lock of Michael Cowen's house. With a twist, he opened the door and walked in.

The room is not big.

All in all.

Whether it is the size of the room or the furnishings of the room, it fully proves one thing, this guy, although he is a doctor, is obviously not very good.

After all, doctors are also inferior.

If a doctor in Dongguo drives a luxury car, he may be accused by his patients of corruption and bribery.

But if it is a federal doctor, if you don't drive a luxury car, the patients will only think that you are a poor doctor. Otherwise, why can't you drive a luxury car.

Turn on the lights.

Serena looked at a photo frame on the table from the corner of her eye. After picking it up, she looked at the man in the photo frame, raised her head, and the scene of a shootout with a werewolf in the subway flashed: "This man appeared in the subway station, the group of The werewolves are after him."

Lake bent over, stared at the bottles of wine in the wine cabinet in this room, and said without looking back: "Although this guy is a recessive gene, he is also a pure-blood descendant. After sucking his blood, Lucian can A more powerful werewolf has evolved."

For example, in the true sense, a werewolf who can perfectly switch from a human form to a wolf form.

Right now, the wolf clan in Lucian, the wolf shape is too ugly, there is no aesthetic at all.

The same living in Europe, the same vampires and wolves, Lake's aesthetics are more inclined to the vampires and wolves of the Twilight version.

I don't know the origin of the vampires and wolves of the Twilight line.

Lake thought so in his heart, just as every myth thought that they were unique, the three elders of Emilia in the myth of the night, and the royal family of Volturi in the myth of the Twilight.

Emilia mentioned the Volturi royal family in Europe before, but although everyone is a vampire, they are all human just like humans, and they are still distinguished by skin color.

so……

Emilia and the Volturi royal family don't get along very much.

Serena put down the photo: "No, I want to go back."

Lake took out a bottle of slightly more valuable whiskey from the wine cabinet and smiled: "Go back, who are you going to tell, Kraven?"

Serena stopped.

If what Lake said is true, then, Kraven is allied with Lucian, go back and tell Kraven, what is the difference between self-introduction and trapping?

Serena looked up: "Elder Emilia."

Lake was finding a cup: "You Vampire Council have rules. A month before the election, Emilia abdicated in a substantial sense, and now it is Kraven who is in charge of presiding over affairs."

Moreover.

Lake didn't plan to let Emilia go down the mountain. After all, he is Emilia's lover. Some things, it's better to let a man solve it, and Emilia just waits to accept the site.

Who told Lake to only come over four months a year to accompany Emilia, let's just make up for it.

Serena frowned.

at this time.

A man with wet hair appeared in the corridor on the fifth floor, looking suspiciously and terrified at the handsome men and women in his house: "Who are you?"

Michael Curwen's toes were about to turn around.

Lake looked up at Michael in the corridor, raised his eyebrows, and raised his glass: "Michael, oh, thank God, you're finally back, I've been waiting for you for a long time, come in, have a glass of wine, warm body."

A big question mark flashed on Michael's head, but it seemed that under Lake's familiar and friendly language, he still entered the room hesitantly. After taking the whiskey that Lake handed over, he looked at Lake curiously: "Sir, do we know each other?"

Lake smiled. "Of course, you're Michael Curwen, right?"

Michael nodded.

Lake smiled and said, "Look, if I don't know you, how would I know your name, you're right."

Uh……

Michael felt a little weird, but for a while he couldn't tell why, after all, he had just experienced something he had never experienced before.

The legendary werewolf.

That ghostly pace.

That……

When Michael Kewen's eyes landed on escaping in the subway, he had a glimpse, and the eyes of Serena, who had seen them, instantly expanded.

"you you you……"

"Relax, Michael."

Lake looked at Michael, who was pointing at Serena, and patted Michael's shoulder: "Don't worry, we're not here to find you, it's just that the person I'm looking for will come to you, that's why I'll come to you. ,Do you know what I mean?"

I don't know.

Michael swallowed a bit of saliva, and felt that Michael, who seemed to be in the wolf's mouth, looked at Lake with a tearful expression: "I don't know you, I swear, I didn't see anything."

Please let me go.

Lake shook his head.

at this time.

Serena suddenly looked up at the ceiling of the roof.

"Wolf……"

"boom!"

Serena's words hadn't fallen. In an instant, two werewolves walking upright and looking extremely ugly stepped on the ceiling and roared, ready to pounce on Michael.

A pair of sharp claws suddenly flashed a cold light, as if they wanted to tear Lake, who was standing in front of them, with his back facing them, torn in half.

Catherine exclaimed: "Daddy be careful!"

"hold head high!"

Lake didn't even have the interest to look back. He turned his right hand back and pinched the dragon claw directly. In an instant, like a million special effects, a sharp golden dragon claw appeared directly. The dragon claw fell from the sky, expanded instantly, and pinched it directly. These two werewolves still in the air.

Ancient Wu Wu Wu.

If you want to become a dragon gripper, naturally, you must also have a matching internal strength cultivation base.

so……

It is very reasonable to release the internal air to change the appearance of the dragon's claws!

"Ow!"

"puff!"

"boom!"

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