262: Bickering

Bickering

"Okay, okay, I knew you were a violent person! It's definitely a mistake to let you into the vampire race's castle for a visit. Don't worry, I'll find a way to let you swim in the lake outside next time."1

"Even if you freeze to death inside, I won't lend a helping hand."

"Hehe, it's summer now, and I'm already very strong. It's impossible for me to freeze to death in that lake."

"No, why should I answer such a childish question?" Schneider asked curiously.

"Hmph, it's all because you don't have any brains and only rely on your hands," Finn Ernest mocked him. 

At the same time, Finn Ernest turned his head to look at Chen Feng and said, "Team leader, when can you take care of him? Help him apply for a tutoring class. Look at this child's IQ. He has such low IQ, but he's even helping others to count money!"

"He was lucky to be able to grow up safely. It's not easy for him to live up to this age!"

Chen Feng helplessly stretched out his right hand and placed it on his forehead. He rubbed his face and did not say a word as he walked deeper into the castle.

"Look, look! Even the team leader can't do anything to you! Foolish fellow!" Finn Ernest looked at Schneider and said smugly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? He obviously felt uncomfortable when he saw your smug look, so he left."

Finn Ernest and Schneider never reached a consensus. They argued with each other before heading deeper into the castle.

Chen Feng did not care about such daily squabbles, much less give any suggestions. In fact, he felt that such behavior was normal.

However, when such a thing happened before his eyes, it didn't seem so good anymore.

After all, you cannot expect everyone to be a clean slate!

"Team leader, we're here! The elders of the vampire race are right ahead."

"This year, there are many adults within the vampire race, so many of them will be here today."

"Hey, Finn Ernest, how many people are there in your race?" Schneider asked curiously.

Finn Ernest didn't even look at him as he said, "It's impossible to tell this number to an outsider because even I don't know the exact answer to this question."

"I only know that the Blood Clan has a long history and consists of many people. There are at least dozens of ancient castles like this one in front of you, and there are probably hundreds of members of the Blood Clan performing coming-of-age rituals here today."

"Can you understand what I'm saying?" Finn Ernest said as he cast a sympathetic look at Schneider.

"What you said isn't accurate at all. What do you mean by dozens or hundreds of them? This area is terrifyingly large," Schneider said as he looked at Finn Ernest with a dumb gaze.

"Haha, that's about it. You can go back and guess the exact number," Finn Ernest laughed and left.

There was an ancient church entrance in front of the three of them. Everything at the entrance seemed to be painted in black.

But why did this style seem to be similar to the ordinary churches in the outside world?

Chen Feng mumbled to himself as he walked through the side door of the church.

Since he was now powerful, Chen Feng rarely considered the barriers that outsiders could not cross.

Furthermore, this was the hometown of his team members. For him to come here as the team leader, it was like a son-in-law returning to his father-in-law's house.

They might feel a little uncomfortable, but they would definitely not stop Chen Feng from doing so!

Chen Feng did not pay attention to Schneider and Finn Ernest's whereabouts. They were considered half family here and would never do anything overboard.

At that moment, Chen Feng saw a figure dressed in black when he walked into the church. He was busy working.

A row of people in uniform bowed in front of him. 

After that, a row of young girls dressed in red walked past. They were holding red and black trays.

There were black cloaks on the trays!

Chen Feng also found them very familiar. He felt like he had seen them somewhere before?

At this moment, Finn Ernest walked over from the side and said to Chen Feng, "Team leader, do you see that? They're holding something that every adult vampire will be given after the adult ceremony."

"It's actually a magical artifact. It has a weak array effect. It can block a certain amount of damage for vampires during the day and when they are attacked by holy light. At the same time, it has a certain hallucinatory effect. It can automatically change the shape and color of surfaces." 

"This is a very practical small function. It can help the Blood Clan change their attire and escape pursuit in other situations."

"In this case, if a certain vampire is too lazy to dress himself up, he can use his brain to record more information about the style of clothing and his personal characteristics. Then, he can change his cloak through his spiritual perception to directly achieve the effect of having that dress."

"At night, it can reduce the movement of the wind for the advancement of the vampires and reduce the presence of the vampires in the eyes of other life forms."

"The outside of this cloak is black. It can better conceal itself at any time, and the inside is red. It can effectively reduce the various desires of the vampire."

Chen Feng listened to Finn Ernest's introduction and felt that such a cloak was very practical and of great value. He wondered if he could have one too.

Forget it. It was not suitable for Chen Feng to discuss such a question in the current situation. He watched as another row of vampires walked forward to receive a string of blessings from the figure in front.

At the same time, he thought to himself.

Even if he really wanted it, he would discuss it with the vampire elders after the ceremony. There must be a solution.

If all else fails, he'll ask Finn Ernest to take out his own cloak. He would study it. With his current mental power, it should be a very simple task!

Chen Feng looked at the vampire elders who were holding the Coming of Age Ceremony and could not help but feel strange.

Such a simple ceremony did not seem to give them much power!

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