The underground experiment of the hive was completely handed over to Amelia, Lei and Kaplan, and they also returned to the team. However, Kaplan had an important task to cooperate with others to study how to solve the problem of the Red Back motherboard. The most interesting one was Alice. She chose to join the Mafia for some reason and wanted to become part of the "Vampire" Legion.

At this moment, Amelia followed Dismusk and walked towards the building of the Umbrella Company.

"Amelia, I find that your subordinates are indeed weak..." Dismusk, who was walking in front, suddenly said.

"Master, Amelia will work hard!" Amelia, who was following behind, replied with her head down.

"But, I found that they all have a heart of struggle." When he said this, Dismusk suddenly thought of the tough girl Lei's face with a stubborn look. He shook his head and continued, "I can authorize you to form a real vampire army, but the number of people must be limited. I don't want my sword to be as dull as it is now and nothing can be done!"

"As for order, my master, but most of the vampires of the Victor family have... been returned to nature..." Amelia spoke carefully to avoid touching the godfather's anger. She continued carefully and meticulously, "Without the supplement of a newborn, she has actually died in name only..."

"What do you mean? Just say it just because you have something to say, don't make a mistake. If there is a second time, the Egyptian mummies will be your destination." Dismusk turned around impatiently.

He knew the destruction of the Victor family, and the remaining vampires were sent to hell by Dismusk due to their arrogance. In the Mafia, Dismusk did not allow a second voice to be heard.

"Master..." Amelia swallowed and breathed rapidly, saying, "Amelia means that it is easier to control an existing vampire family than to use newborns to create a vampire legion."

"The existing vampire family, tsk tsk..." Dismusk looked at Amelia, gently lifted the other party's chin, and said tsk, "When you were still the three elders of the Victor family, that family brought shame to you. Now you need revenge..."

"No, no, master, Amelia's life is the gift of the master. Amelia's heart beats for the master. You gave me the right to walk in the sun. Amelia is everything for the master." When she said excitedly, Amelia actually pulled Dismusk's big hand and pressed it on her chest to show her loyalty.

Dismusk doesn't mind understanding the warm existence.

"That family?" Dismusk rushes up, gently hugging Amelia's slender waist with his other hand, biting Amelia's slightly pointed ears, and said gently.

"The ancient Italian Volturi family." Amelia whispered in a low voice with a tight lip.

"Hey, this family is so familiar. With your current strength, can you handle them?" Dismusk knocked his head and thought for a while, but gave up and asked with his head down.

"I also need help from my master, because the Volturi family is a vampire family that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it can also be said to be the maker of the laws of the vampire world and the defender of order." Looking at Dismusk leaving by her side, Amelia was a little disappointed in her eyes, and she pursed her lips and said.

"The lawmaker, what a big tone, how about your family?" Dismusk turned around and continued to move forward.

"Our two families belong to different types, and there are some huge differences between us, which seem to be similar to gene mutations. They do not seem to be afraid of the sun, but they can also expose their identities in the sun..." Amelia followed the man and explained in detail.

"So interesting! Then I'll ask Carmen to go to Italy to see. Do you have a detailed address for their family?" Dismusk suddenly became interested in this creature again.

"Sorry, Master, we don't have their address. The whereabouts of the Volturi family are very mysterious. However, we have recently discovered other blood clans similar to this kind, but we all need your help." Amelia's voice sounded very thin and weak, and she seemed to have wrapped her master in again.

"Where are those guys? I'll send someone to see!" Dismusk sighed in his heart. Although the mafia seems to be very powerful now, he is very weak in his bones. Within two days, Amelia asked him for people three times, which shows how weak the grassroots are, and it's so hard to eat Umbrella.

"According to reliable information, a small town not far from Phoenix City lives with a group of vampires who are not afraid of the sun. That town seems to be called Fox..." Amelia flashed with her big, lively eyes and kept sending out surprises to Dismusk in a flattering manner.

While the two of them were talking, they had already walked to the office without knowing it. At the door was the tall figure of the guard commander James, with golden hair and pale face as pale as porcelain, which added countless charm to him. It seems that becoming a vampire has brought him countless benefits.

Dismusk walked to the door and waved to James, "There is a task to Fox that I have given you. Please ask Amelia for the detailed address."

Just as he turned his head, Dismusk glanced at the office. Although the door was still closed, he seemed to have discovered something. He turned his head and said, "You all go down."

"Yes..." The two bigwigs of the Mafia were like cats and mice in front of the godfather, and they slowly retreated respectfully.

Dismusk pushed the door open and as the door opened, a thin figure knelt down towards him.

"Cordale Silver Saint Kimien pays tribute to the great Warden of the God-Magic Prison." The most sincere greetings came from the crawling figure.

"Who sent you, Pope? Or Abrody?" Dismusk glanced for a week and did not find Alice Fir. The virtuous woman, every time she encountered something about the Sanctuary, would always go into the bedroom to avoid suspicion. In fact, what can I avoid? Dismusk stopped it, but Alice said, "That's a man's business, and women should not get involved..."

Kimian carefully got up, lowered his head and bowed, "Sir, His Majesty the Pope is here in North America in person, he wants to see you."

"Oh..., he wants to see me, now?" Dismusk opened a bottle of red wine, drank a glass of it, and turned around and said.

"Yes, sir..."

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The western United States, the great desert.

On the watchtower, a young man in a western cowboy stood on it and looked down.

"Yesterday a hammer from a certain galaxy of the universe fell here." said the lookout with a felt hat.

"A hammer fell?" Dismusk, who was standing aside, said in a daze.

"You won't know about this, you're so much noise, and the earth shook. I thought you were in North America, and nothing in America could escape your eyeliner..." The man in felt hat said in a little surprised.

"Please, on this planet, there are vibrations caused by various reasons every day. How do I know that a hammer fell from the sky? I thought the volcano in Hawaii had erupted!" Dismusk said like a dead duck.

"Haha..." The man didn't care, just smiled and continued, "Do you know, this hammer is amazing and I can't lift it up."

"Yeah!" The man from the felt hat caught Dismusk's attention. "I just heard you say that this is from the alien universe. Can you determine its location?"

"No result yet." The man shook his head and continued, "I have notified SHIELD to handle this."

"S.H.I.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.

"This is the need of the Holy Land. The Divine Power Prison represents the Holy Land. Didn't it also come to develop America? It's nothing, but last night, a person who steals the hammer came." said the man known as the Pope.

"It's nothing surprising. People are always full of exploration in the unknown." Dismusk looked at the desert hammer with some interest.

"The key point is that person, I can't see through it. I guess he should be from some gods, but his divine power is imprisoned. However, some things, due to the position, I don't appear, so I hope you will act as my agent." The pope said calmly.

Dismusk remained silent, but his heart was like a calm lake stirring up ripples. This was an opportunity to contact God. This important task was to be close to others and not to be appointed. But the Pope chose him. It was really intriguing.

"Okay, no problem." Dismusk answered for a moment.

"However, I think you should clean up your business and help me." The Pope took out a notebook from behind, which played the news about raccoon city today.

"For this sudden killing that swept the entire city..." The reporter from the front...
Chapter completed!