Artifact

"Handel Davis?".

Night Thirteen had never heard of the name at all, and he half-incredulously leaned over and went to look at the observation port.

Through the high-strength fullerene glass of the observation port, he saw everything beyond the imagination of the real world.

There's a human head in the box!

And this is no ordinary box, and it is not an ordinary human head inside.

There should be a centrifugal force device in the box, so that the human head is always suspended in the middle of the box in a gravitational state.

This prevents any bodily fluids from the lower part of the neck, and the head retains a near-perfect suspension stability.

Horrishingly, the human head was also looking at Night Thirteen, and it also showed its teeth gloomily and smiled at him.

There is only one head left, and it is still alive!

On closer inspection, it is the head of a blonde man, with the facial features of a standard Anglo-Saxon, except for his mouth, which is contrary to human features.

The corners of his mouth are torn apart to the sides, and the ends extend to the base of his ears, and when he "laughs", the entire structure of his mouth is exposed.

And his tongue is also quite strange, like a snail's tentacles, divided into two branches, each with a spiral-shaped inner notch at the tip.

If he still looks like a human when he closes his mouth, then once he opens his mouth, he is not even an animal.

This head can only exist in the body of a monster.

And it's completely different from the two vampires that Night's Thirteen saw—a dead specimen and a living guy known as Hajmoth.

Night Thirteen couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air and turned to Turin: "I'm willing to listen to you finish your words now." "

Turin looked at Night Thirteen meaningfully, "I don't have any fewer questions than you, so let's hear what he has to say?"

"No, you answer me first, how did you know this guy's name? There's no nameplate on the box. "

Turin's expression became subtle, he seemed to be thinking about something, and said slowly

"Because I have his body. "

"What ?!!!

".

"I got a headless corpse a few years ago, and that's what was missing. A vampire is no different from a corpse after losing his brain, so it took me a lot of thought to match his offspring from a gene pool around the world. "

"What do you mean?".

"Meaning, Mr. Handel Davis was originally human, and he was modified into a vampire in a strange way. ""

"Huh, didn't you say he was the source of the vampires?".

"I'm talking about the source of the inherited embryonic cell proliferative, in other words, he is the source of the artificial vampire...... Perhaps, it is the world's first artificial vampire from nearly 400 years ago. "

"Four hundred...... years ago?".

"Yes, Handel Davies was a Briton of the mid-sixteenth century, and he was the eldest son of the Davies Family—oh, you probably don't know much about that. Let's just say that Handel's niece, Mary Davis, was a member of the Grosvenor family, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she was an ancestor - as to why her uncle Handel Davis was a vampire, you have to ask Handel himself. "

Turin stepped forward and motioned for Thirteen Nights to tap on the metal box.

Night Thirteen didn't cooperate, and asked rhetorically, "How do you know that the artificial vampire you said is man-made?"

Turin sighed helplessly: "Mr. Night, not everyone you meet wants to deceive you. For example, I came with a cooperative attitude. Suffice it to say, the true answer to the so-called man-made was obtained by me through biological identification and questioning with Camarilla. "

"Secret Party?".

Turin seemed amused by Night Thirteen's question, and he tried to maintain basic politeness, saying:

"The Secret Order, also known as the Kamarilla faction, is an alliance of seven clans that follow the Six Traditions traditions, and is the only one of the vampire clans that exists today. The information I have received has been confirmed by the three existing princes of Europe, in other words, Handel Davis could only be man-made. "

Night Thirteen didn't bother to continue to ask what the Six Commandments tradition was and what was the Prince, he only knew that the whole thing sounded more and more complicated, and it was faintly involved in the terrible secrets behind the scenes of this world.

He stopped asking questions, took one last look at Turin, reached out and tapped on the metal box.

I heard a muffled "pop" sound from the box, and it turned out that Handel's tongue had struck the glass of the observation window.

Immediately, a low sound sounded in the ears of Night Thirteen:

"It's really strange, since there are Minggua people. "

Night Thirteen was stunned.

He knew it wasn't Turin speaking, but he knew that it couldn't be a vampire from four hundred years ago who could utter such a standard sound!

It's just that there are only Night Thirteen and Turin here, and if you can hear the conversation between the two of them, only Handel Davis's head is left!

Handel Davis spoke Standard Southern, or to be precise, the Wu dialect.

This sentence is translated into the lingua franca of the Eastern Land Kingdom, and it says, "It's really strange, there are actually Ming people." "

Night Thirteen looked at Handel in the observation window and whispered, "Why do you speak in the words of Yingtian?"

This sentence was also said in the Wu dialect, but I didn't expect Handel to smile and still answer in the Wu dialect

"Are you surprised?".

Ye Thirteen smiled faintly: "It's hard to talk about surprise, but the Ming Kingdom you mentioned has already perished." "

This time, it was Handel's turn to be stunned: "The Jurchens really destroyed the Ming Kingdom...... Hehehe...... In this way, the Romanov family can not only advance eastward, but also wait for the opportunity to go south, whether the Jurchens or the Han people get this land, the loss of buffer forces will be eaten up by them sooner or later!"

Night Thirteen is silent, Handel's analysis is like divine help, he has been locked up here for an unknown amount of time, but he can still judge the world rationally, it is really powerful!

Ye Thirteen said: "I didn't come to chat with you today, we have some questions, and we will leave after asking." "

Handel tilted his head: "Why should I answer your question?".

Night Thirteen was unceremonious: "Because your power of life and death is in my hands! If I can't get an answer, you have to die!".

A suppressed murderous aura spread, of course Night Thirteen was not joking, he was not in that mood.

Handel seemed to be able to feel the surging killing intent erupting from Night Thirteen, his facial expression froze, and then he put away his strange smile, and his face became gloomy

"What do you want to know?".