Super Detective in the Fictional World

System: Kill the vampire blood god Deacon Faith, mission accomplished.

Total Mission Experience 50,000, Points 50,000.

Mission contribution rate is 100%, gain experience 50000, points 50000.

Host experience 248000900000.

Points: 411000.

Looking at this cue, Luke was extremely satisfied.

It's rare to meet an oppressive enemy tonight, even though the last 20 minutes of this Dicken-Faith always wanted to run and have a terrible experience practicing.

But this so-called "Vampire God” can't stop 2,000 points of Enchanted Attack, and it can't be too demanding.

Imagine that Old Mo wasn't called the god of hell, and all he had to do was go back to sleep for 10 years after 60,000 points of assault, which is a good proof that multiple “gods” in his name don't increase his fighting power, damn it, he's going to die.

But in that hour of battle, for the first 40 minutes, this guy had been dedicated, always trying to beat Luke, and finally gave him 50,000 experience points.

Plus, ten other vampires brought in 9,000 experience points, with the highest number of female vampires, reaching 4,000, and the rest of them around 500.

On this trip tonight, the Elite Monster + Elite Small Boss + Elite Big Boss configuration is also a standard process, only the ability is not very rewarding.

The body of the blood god is directly marked as not learnable, and other abilities basically overlap with previous vampires.

There's only one language left to speak of.

These long-lived guys, with several basic language skills, have more than three languages, two of which are guilty of Deacon-Face and two of the vampires.

In particular, Deacon Faith has a basic vampire literature, a basic vampire history, that expands Luke's database by a little something new and makes it easier to find these vampires in the future.

Looks like tonight's harvest was pretty good.

Luke thought so, returning to the circular lobby, searching for a moment inside and taking away everything the vampires had brought, including the objects used to hold the coming of the Blood God.

Once again, after making sure there was nothing missing, he flew straight to Los Angeles.

More than three hours later, an old RV drove outside the castle.

One in California in June, in a black leather trench coat, sneaked in and touched the circular hall.

A moment later, this man walked out with suspicion and touched his plate, muttering: “No way, they clearly said that their elder was caught here by Deacon Faith for the ritual of the coming of the Blood God. But what about... people? ”

In doubt, his nose shrugged, searching around.

Before Luke left, he only cleaned up what the vampires had brought, and he was lazy about the traces of these people's movements.

There's no one else here, and in a few days, these tracks will blow.

Besides, what if someone finds a little trace? Whoever wants to find it, it's all Hokkaido's pot anyway.

The Black Pot King doesn't give a shit about another hit record!

Finally, someone finds out where Luke fought Deacon Faith and observes it over and over again for an incredible amount of time: “This… is the Deacon Faith gang? All killed? ”

He tracked down the Deacon-Face gang for a long time and knew what kind of ritual they wanted to perform.

According to the information, the vampire weakness in Deacon Faith disappears after gaining the power of the Blood God and becomes able to walk in the sun, just like his daywalker.

Strength surges without fear of silverware and garlic.

So, just looking at the circular hall, he knew that the ceremony had taken place, and that the drinks proved from the side that Deacon Faith should have succeeded.

Otherwise, the vampires would not have been able to party, nor would the elders of the eight pureblooded families have been able to leave no remains but their clothes.

The vampires killed by Luke turned to ashes, but the clothes lingered.

The white tumble collar fur was more prominent, and he recognized it at first glance as belonging to Deacon Faith's couple + left and right hand Machulli.

And that arm was cut into a dozen pieces of armor, and he smelled like Deacon Faith.

The scene was cleaned up again, and it was obviously only when the entire Deacon-Face gang was wiped out that we had a chance to clean the altar.

If Deacon Faith triumphs, instead of packing up what's in the circular lobby, just call a bunch of vampire servants to the end.

Japanese pedestrians are convinced that there are many vampire servants in the United States, and that Deacon Faith, a man known as the "One Generation Lord," is far less likely to lack a human being to strike.

So the question is, who killed Deacon Faith and his ten cadres? Daywalkers who drove away fell into confusion.

At this moment, he has only a deep sense of loneliness.

No family, no friends. After all, it's his destiny —— either to kill all the vampires, or to be killed by the vampires in between.

But now he can't even find a powerful opponent. How can he achieve his destiny? It's so hard to complete this fate...

……

Luke didn't know that his head robbery had struck someone again, but he just changed back to his old vest and returned to Los Angeles.

The next day, he also had time to visit his younger sister, Claire, in South Carolina.

But he just looked at the little leather monkey from afar and found out that she was participating in the activities of a women's judo club with her big sister, Blake.

Silently watched a bunch of greasy students in the drone, he didn't pay too much attention to the schoolgirls screaming for struggle, just watched Claire and Blake fight for a moment and left quietly.

On technique, Claire completely crushed Blake.

But when it comes to body hardware, Blake has a place where he can crush Claire completely, at least he sees him in shock.

He is the only decent gentleman who has no love for snooping, otherwise he will really be there to watch the whole Blake training process and make another video memento.

After the family visit, Luke flew to Houston and visited a generation of evil knights, Castley, at that cemetery chapel.

Luke appeared in a belligerent armor and walked past the stables, shocking the black horse.

This guy actually remembers him, hissing in anger, rushing out and trying to kick people with his hooves.

Luke didn't hesitate to tie this grumpy little horse up again.

Castre walked out too.

The old man's hair is still white, but he's in good physical and mental shape.

He was still wearing an old T-shirt jeans with a wide eaves hat and was used to holding that shovel in his hand, no different from the old man in the countryside who usually guarded the tomb.

Seeing a little black horse tied to a ball on the ground and struggling with a creep, he seemed a little familiar with the scene.

But in return for his revenge on the Evil Spirit, Murphysto seems to have been extraordinarily quiet in the recent period, with no sign of human activity.

Then a shadow of a black and white face emerged from the pony: "Long time no see, are you still alive? That's really great. ”