A breeze blew, and Lu Li's expression was stunned. Looking at the noisy crowd around him, memories surged into his heart, making him react. It seemed that the stuffy weather these days made him feel a little slow to react.

"Strange, the people from the Vatican Inquisition are coming soon. Let's leave this city first. Otherwise, when they arrive, it's impossible for us to leave." A young man with brown hair next to Lu Li said. He was very handsome and was definitely at the top level among all humans.

Lu Li looked at everything around him. Except for a few, there were basically handsome men and beautiful women. Everyone's appearance was the pinnacle of human beings, but now everyone's face was filled with panic.

The people they gather here are mixed-race people with monster bloodlines. Most mixed-race people will change with age and become monsters. In the past, in order to maintain their reproduction, these mixed-race people will be at the peak of humans, or even exceed the appearance that humans should have, to attract the opposite sex.

Lu Li is a hybrid of shadow creatures. Over time, he will gradually transform into a shadow creature and become a genderless shadow creature. However, before that, he was still an adult man with a peak appearance.

The brown-haired man beside Lu Li was a friend of Lu Li, named Arthur. As a mixed blood tribe, he had always maintained elegance, but now he has become a little unsightly. He is enough to make the beautiful faces of the noble ladies in the city, and there is deep fear on his crazy face.

Lu Li certainly knew why these mixed-race aliens were like what they are now. The Holy See's Heretic Inquisition was going to send people to this city. Their hunting noses would find all the aliens hidden in human society and push them to the stolen stand.

The reason was that the heir of a great nobleman was attracted by a banshee mixed race when he was passing by this city. When he was almost sucked into a bone stand, he accidentally ran out. Just this was not a problem. The problem was that during this period, the banshee mixed race was convening some aliens for an in-depth exchange meeting.

After the heir of the noble escaped, a large amount of mixed-race information in the city was leaked. Inevitably, the Holy See sent their sharp blades, the heresy inquisition, to clean up the city they thought was already filthy.

So they gathered together and discussed the escape, but they knew in their hearts that there were very few people who could escape, and the title of the heretics was not hyped. Even if they escape now, most of them would be caught up and conduct the so-called trial.

What's more, there are many people here who don't want to escape. Some people live well here. Some of them have a late transformation period, and they may even not necessarily transform until they die. They have integrated into this human society and started a family and started a business here. Their only mistake is that they have the blood of monsters on them.

For example, Arthur, as a famous young lady in the city, is the face of many noble ladies. He lives a very relaxed and comfortable life all day long, but now he is escaping like a desperate person, so he is naturally unwilling to do so.

Lu Li was also unwilling to leave. He was a mixed-race of shadow creatures. The only side effect was that he was more afraid of the sun. However, when he found a job in a tavern, he moved at night and went to bed during the day, he naturally didn't say anything.

Unlike Arthur who often sucked blood, and he didn't want the ghoul over there to eat the corpse, but what else could he do? If he doesn't leave and stay in the city, then what's the point of waiting for them will definitely be death, and escaping will have such a hint of vitality.

In this case, everyone's negative emotions accumulate and fear make them eager to vent, and conflict is inevitable. A charming woman is caught by a stout man and then thrown to the ground.

"Gris, you bitch, if you didn't let that little white face go, would we have to run away?" The strong man cursed viciously. He was one of the few people in the crowd who were in the low point. He was covered in thick black body hair and his face was covered with horizontal flesh. He was the kind of person who thought he was a bad person just by looking at his face.

But then he covered his eyes and started crying: "My daughter is only three years old. If it weren't for you, would she have to run away with me?"

Some of the aliens gathered here are those who are not very troublesome. They enjoy the peaceful life of human beings. Except for a few who have done some evil things because of their racial habits, they are no different from ordinary people except for their bloodlines.

But the heresy in the Holy See will not push you to the stake just because you want to live quietly. In their eyes, any alien with unclean blood will be burned to death, especially those in pairs, because it means that new aliens will be born.

So even a child or even a newborn baby, as long as he has an alien bloodline, he will be burned to death when he encounters the only fate of the referee.

And the source of all this, the mixed-blooded Gris of the Banshee, naturally the object of everyone's resentment, and she is not to be outdone now. Even if she falls to the ground, she is still cursing.

"I know I feel good when I feel good. After I finish, I push everything onto me." Gris looked at some people around her. Some of her might need guilt, but she was not afraid at all when facing some people.

She kept pointing at some people in the crowd and said, "Didn't you come when the exchange meeting was held? I remember you Douglas, you snatched the right to use that little face with me, and you Kyle, didn't I suggest killing that person earlier? You said that being alive is even more exciting, why don't you say it now?"

"And you... well, it's not your business." Gris pointed to the hairy and strong man, then curled his lips with some guilt and said, "Yes, I do have a problem here. It's the noble little boy I messed with, but this is also my racial reason."

"But I can't blame me all, many people have a lot of money." Gris was about to say something, but he heard a well-dressed middle-aged man coughing twice, attracting everyone's attention.

"How do we escape now? It's not about who is responsible." The middle-aged man Kerry himself is a nobleman with a title. If it were a general small search, the referee would generally not search the noble area. However, this large search would probably not be able to escape. It can be said that he was the biggest loser of this incident.
Chapter completed!