Han Zhen noticed that their breath was different from that of ordinary people.
Ordinary people's Qi and blood are weak, but they have hot yang qi. And in front of these people, although the breath is far stronger than ordinary people, but mostly cold.
And these people, I'm afraid, are the servants of vampires.
The bartender's face, which was short of sunlight, changed and then said, "Sir, you're joking. How can there be such things as masters and servants now?"
"Yes." Han Zhen look unchanged, "as a human, but eager to become a vampire.". For this reason, he offered his own blood to the vampire, hoping to become the descendant of the vampire. Get strength and life. "
Hearing this, many people in the bar turned their heads. Seems to be interested.
The bartender shakes the right hand of the glass and pauses. Instead of pestering the topic, he asks, "who's the man, sir?"
"Oriental." Han Zhen said.
"Warrior?" The bartender has some doubts, because he doesn't feel strong Qi and blood in Han Zhen's body.
"The true man." Han Zhen did not hide.
Han Zhen did not intend to cover up his visit.
The bartender looked a little puzzled. He had never heard of it. But the duty of the bartender is to guard. It's impossible for a person who may be an enemy to make trouble here. "I'm sorry, sir. If you just want to drink here, you are welcome. If you want to disturb the order, then I will call the police
Although Ratte island has a small population, it also has a guardian force. Although it is not strong, it is also a regular force.
Han Zhen has long known that this group of people will not easily open their mouths, and will not easily blow up their identities.
Han Zhen index finger in the left hand on the back of a row, a wound appeared.
The crystal clear blood drops, falls in the bar.
Instead of spreading the blood, it stood in place like a crystal.
The light in the bar shines, the blood of the crystal scatters the changeable rose light.
Beautiful and elegant.
powerful.
The power contained in the blood is enough to make an ordinary person step into the realm of internal force. The smell is full of incomparable attraction.
Boom!
There was a bang in the bar.
Some people can't control their inner desire and directly change. The human face, the sharp chin, the exposed tusks.
Han Zhen looks at the blood servant who has been transformed and smiles.
However, the transformed blood servant didn't rush up. In the face of human beings, non-human desires are distorted.
Violence, killing, and repression.
It's afraid to jump on it.
It seems that there is a high-level force, suppressing it.
The bartender's face changed at the same time, and his body's desire told him that if he swallowed this drop of blood, he could be promoted. But, a drop of blood can have such a powerful force, the Oriental in front of it?
The bartender quietly pressed a red button under the bar.
Weird sound waves, coming out.
This kind of sound wave is a high-frequency sound wave, which can't be heard by human beings. But for those who are sensitive to sound, it's basically impossible to hide.
In the dark, the sound of rustling.
The bartender's look stabilized for a while, greedy eyes looking at the crystal clear blood on the bar.
This drop of blood will soon be his own.
However, the bartender was puzzled that the Oriental's ears moved in front of him, and then he showed a faint smile.
Click!
The glass of the bar broke and the cold wind poured back all around.
Han Zhen holding the glass in his hand, said with a smile: "you really show up."