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Chapter 59 Seraph's Sword

"Drink? I know a good place." Kyle stood under the street light next to him and took a breath. The climate had begun to fall, but the temperature in the air was still filled with a heat.

Vlad III glanced at the other party and said, "This is the Kingdom of Genny, you can't find any pub."

"It's not called a tavern now, it's called a bar. There is also a more fun place, 'nightclub'!" If Van Helsing was here, the ceiling would be described by these two places.

Trying to try to hook Vlad's interest, Kyle was just a light sentence, as if he was just trying to find a companion who was drinking.

Vlad's Adam's apple trembled up and down, and the two men reached an agreement tacitly under the same interest.

The border that leaves the Kingdom of Genesis is the city of Rome. Unlike the traditional, serious and sacred Kingdom of Genesis, it is like entering the free heaven as soon as it enters the city of Rome.

Although there are many churches built around, there are also people dressed in devout congratulations everywhere.

But outside, there is no need to pay attention to everything like in the Kingdom of Genny.

However, these two people have never cared about the doctrines and rules of the Holy See.

Influenced by the prophecy of the Year of the Apocalypse, the night leisure and entertainment venues in Rome became quite depressed, and several were even closed.

The bar, which Kyle and Van Helsing used to come to, is in a semi-basement environment.

There are not very transparent lights inside, a long bar counter and ten high-legged seats.

There are three square tables at the back, each with four chairs.

This bar is like living in the cracks in the city. After Kyle came here, he was familiar with the road. The other party just stretched out two fingers. The middle-aged bar owner was also a bartender, so he immediately started to work gracefully in his hands.

Kyle whispered to Vlad, "People are now bars, and bartenders are so particular. There are nearly a hundred kinds of wines that can be named here, and they can also be matched with each other.

Have you seen their movements? Tsk tsk, this is even more beautiful than the elegant dancer's movements."

Kyle stared at the bartender's technique.

Everyone has different natures, and Van Helsing's men's nature is quite revealing. Women, wine, and all indulgence are Van Helsing's personal hobbies.

Kyle prefers drinking.

Vlad also stared at the other party for a while. The simple and elegant method of the wine was adjusted in colorful colors. After seeing it, Vlad's Adam's apple trembled, the bartender handed it to Kyle for the other party to enjoy.

While Vlad was waiting with expectation that the other party could give him a cup of wine that Kyle drank, the other party spent one tenth of the time just now to prepare a cup of Long Island black tea and put it in front of Vlad.

There were a few lemon slices on it, a few ice cubes inside, and a light blue straw inserted into it.

"What is this?" Vlad stared at the tall cup in front of him for a while, and asked the boss in front of him in a cold tone.

He is a prince of the blood clan in history, and the thing in front of him is obviously different from the kind that Kyle drank beside him.

"Long Island Black Tea!" Kyle answered for the boss next to him.

"I was so happy that you wanted to invite me to drink, but you actually let me have tea! You guys, you want to be beaten! Can you settle the old and new debts together?"

Vlad loosened his cuffs, and Kyle waved his hands repeatedly, explaining that "it's the name of a cocktail."

He didn't dare to fight Vlad here, and Kyle couldn't beat the other party.

Vlad tasted it suspiciously, and then found that the wine tasted really good.

"Boss, give me a drink..." Another new guest, who immediately attracted the attention of Vlad and Kyle as soon as he came in.

This is a girl. The other person has a slim figure. Although she is wearing a mask, through the other person's beautiful eyes, you can imagine how beautiful this girl is.

Perhaps because he was quite impatient by the other party's eyes, the girl took off her mask and shouted loudly at the two of them, "What are you looking at! Dig out your eyes!"

Kyle and Vlad were stunned at the same time. The other party was very beautiful, but what happened to this weird dress? They painted purple lips and a small nose nail on their nose. I didn't see clearly just now, and the other party was wearing black eyeshadow.

The hair is dyed green.

The other party even had a chain-shaped tattoo pattern on his neck.

Kyle smacked his lips. There was a famous blood clan prince sitting next to him, but compared to the girl in front of him, he felt that the other party was more like a blood clan. Vlad next to him was much worse than the other party in his outfit style.

However, the two of them did not care more about the dress of the girl in front of them, but the identity behind each other.

The sound of the chant was about to shock the ears of the two extraordinary people.

"Whether to say the answer at the same time depends on whether we two guessed correctly." Vlad said to Kaier.

The two looked at each other and then said in unison, "Serraine's Sword!"

The girl looked at them as if she was looking at two crazy people who had drunk too much.

"Catherine! You are still dressed like this. Why don't you go back to school? If you still have this style, you will not be able to get redemption when the Year of Apocalypse comes." The owner of the bar seemed to be intimate and said to the girl in front of him.

This girl looks at most fourteen or five years old, and she should be at the age of middle school.

It looks like he is only one year older than Prophet Suya.

"I bought too many cosmetics and haven't used them yet, so I can't throw them away, so I'll use them more on my face! The Holy Lord said that men cannot waste food in the field, and women cannot waste their own cosmetics."

The bar owner rolled his eyes, and Vlad next to her said to her, "The Holy Lord will never say such words. Don't put the words you hear randomly on His old man."

"Tsk!" The sissy girl named Catherine snorted at Vlad, and then said to the bar owner, "The people here are so upset, I'm going back!"

Then he left the bar.

Kyle asked the boss, "Who is the girl just now?"

"The divorced child of his parents has been rebellious since childhood. He liked to get along with some wanderers two years ago and learned some bad habits. However, Catherine is definitely not a bad girl, and her heart is still very kind.

She just…likes the feeling of taking care of others.”

Kyle and Vlad looked at each other.

Kyle said, "You can't let the Sword of Seraphia travel outside at will, right?"

Vlad said coldly, "Of course not...but I want to drink quietly here. You can contact the Holy See. You are a black Holy See, I am a blood clan. I will help the Holy See for some things, but you can't be too proactive."
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