Seeing the vampires dressed in boatmen ready to move, standing behind Charles, James's body quickly grew bigger, he held the steel as thick as a bowl on his shoulder with one hand, and the commotion immediately subsided.

Charles turned his head and looked at the blind man next to him, "When will the two dukes you mentioned arrive?"

"Usually, they are all in the tombs in the center of the island, and it may take half a day to get here,"

"very good."

Charles pointed to the Narwhale next to him and said to the vampire factory manager in front of him: "I'll install the turbine for me in 3 hours. Otherwise, Durand will be your end."

A bearded guy among the boatman stood up and said excitedly: "This is impossible!! Do you know how troublesome it is to change a turbine?"

"Chief of the Engineer."

As soon as Charles' order was sent, a piece of steel behind him roared on the bearded body instantly.

The twisted body wanted to heal, and the steel was smashed into a meat paste.

Blood splattered onto the remaining vampires, and everyone's face was filled with a hint of fear.

"Do you think I'm easy to talk to? You monsters who suck human blood? Change it now!" Charles suppressed his anger.

The factory manager's lips trembled slightly. He wiped the meat from his face with his hands and turned around and walked towards the Narwhale with other vampires.

"You are familiar with the big tube wheel, the turbine, stare at them and beware of these things being used to attack."

"Okay, head." The narwhal's big tube wheel followed.

Originally, this kind of thing should have been called the chief engineer, but the chief engineer now has too low intelligence and is really unable to do this kind of job. James is standing in place now, intimidating all vampires.

"Cruff~" The metal door of the shipyard was opened with a crack, and Dipp looked outside with caution.

After a few seconds of simple observation, he turned around and said to Charles sitting on the box, "Captain, the people outside seem to have noticed us, and many people are looking here."

"Audrek, won't these people rush in?" Charles asked at the blind man while wiping the black blade.

The blind man next to him shook his head, "No, they dare not take action on the prey belonging to the Duke, and you are not ordinary humans who can be slaughtered. They are all a mess of sand and may not dare to go there."

Charles had a glimmer of understanding. It seemed that the deterrent force before was still there. Even if the vampires outside knew that they were going to escape and no one was leading the way, they would not dare to act rashly.

"How is the Duke's strength?" Charles inquired about the enemy who was about to come.

"The strength of the blood clan is divided according to age. The older the age, the more experience, the stronger the strength. If you can become a duke, you will be at least five hundred years old. They are essentially completely different from us. As long as they want, they can easily kill thousands of ordinary blood clans."

Five hundred years old? Charles was a little surprised. At so many years, does he have any understanding of the Light Continent?

After hearing Charles' guess, Oderick shook his head.

"In this case, you can only ask the mistress. The blood clans on our entire island were created by her first, and only she has been to that cursed place. I heard that the light can be seen everywhere there, and it burns into ashes as soon as you touch it. I really don't know how the mistress survived."

"Then why did your mistress come to this place?"

"Ah, I've heard of this. Legend has it that there is an existence telling the mistress that there is a place that will not only never harm the sunshine of the blood clan, but also that humans can manage it."

Charles was stunned. He never thought that this was how these vampires came from.

The blind Audrek couldn't see Charles's face and continued to talk.

"But that existence deceived the mistress. This place not only has humans, but also has various existences far stronger than our blood clan. Even if it is a blood clan, it is very hard to survive in such a place. The mistress holds a grudge against him."

Hearing that there was much more powerful than the mistress of the blood clan, Charles instinctively thought of the giant palm that rose from the sea, which could not be resisted.

"How much do you know about the world before the mistress? Which country did your mistress come from? How many suns are there in the sky?" Charles raised several questions in a row. He hoped to infer the age and environment of the surface of the earth through details.

A wry smile appeared on Odrick's face. "Mr. Charles, I am only 124 years old and very young, and I must have seen it if I don't mention it. I can't know these problems at all."

Charles let out a light breath and walked towards the Narwhal with some melancholy. This answer was expected.

Now that I want to know the answer, I can only confront the mistress of the blood clan, but it is impossible to think about it, unless I am tired of living.

Lily, who heard the delusion of the gods, saw Charles leave, approached Oderick and asked curiously: "So your mistress came to this island just to avoid the crisis? It's so pitiful."

"No, we are here to avoid humans. Humans are becoming stronger and stronger, and the conflicts with the blood clan are becoming increasingly greater. The mistress foresaw the upcoming decisive battle and left with her offspring. In fact, we have a symbiotic relationship with humans. If you die, we will not be able to survive without food."

"What should you do with your food? Do you eat mice?"

"In the northern section of Dark Crystal Island, we raised a group of humans. They have to provide a certain amount of blood every week, but it is really too expensive... I can only endure the nausea and eat some human food."

Time passed by minute by minute, and more and more blood clans wandering outside the shipyard.

At this time, they no longer hid, with two blood-sucking teeth showing their mouths, and the bloodthirsty eyes in their eyes were not blocked.

Although they did not rush in, Charles still felt a lot of pressure when he looked at the vampires around the circle outside.

"How long will it take? If you don't want to die, hurry up!" Charles' roar echoed in the shipyard.

"Now, right now! I'm putting on rivets." The factory manager, who was sweating on his forehead, urged his subordinates frantically.

At this moment, the sound of waving wings outside the door penetrated into the ears of everyone in the shipyard.

Charles quickly rushed to a window and looked outside. He saw a large group of black bats approaching here in the air, and the vampires outside the door cheered at the bats in the air.

The bat quickly fell to the ground, condensed into a black collared cloak with red collars on the outside and draped over a man and a woman.

"Fuck!" The irritable Charles had to guess the identities of these two guys without anyone explaining it.
Chapter completed!