The Chen that Edward just mentioned turned out to be Chen Tuan, the top ten representative figures of Taoism. When the Holy Roman Empire was established, it was probably during the Northern Song Dynasty, which was the period of Chen Tuan's ancestor preaching.

Back then, Edward saw with his own eyes the supernatural powers of the Eastern cultivators, and turned to Chen Tuan for help, hoping to find one or two pills to revive the dead and save his beloved.

Chen Tuan Ancestor was compassionate and compassionate, so he naturally agreed to give medicine to each other, but he never thought that Edward had waited for decades, and he had never seen his ancestor again.

Since then, he has traveled between the Eastern and Western worlds, spending most of his life at sea, and for more than a thousand years of sailing journeys, Edward's footsteps have traveled to every corner of the world, but he has never met a cultivator again, let alone heard of the Holy Grail. It wasn't until tonight that the hope in his heart was rekindled!

Ye Fan couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, what he saw and heard tonight was more shocking than one wave, this royal cruise ship was really the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Edward waited for his answer, and did not show a nervous expression, perhaps, thousands of years of waiting had made his state of mind otherworldly.

After a while, Ye Fan weighed it and said: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, the medicine that brings back the dead only exists in legends, even if Chen Tuan Ancestor is alive, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet your requirements overnight." ”

"I know, my friend. Edward smiled and said, "For Rachel, I have survived fifteen hundred years, even if I degenerate into a blood clan and turn my back on Jesus, my faith in life is only this only wish." ”

The thousand-year-old wait, in Edward's mouth, was so easy, as if it was a flick of a finger.

How much perseverance does it take to do this!

Perhaps, this is the great power of love.

He is not an ordinary vampire, he is just to survive, looking for the Holy Grail and Elixir to save his lover, and his existence is legendary.

"I can't promise anything, Edward. But since we meet, I will do my best to help you fulfill your wishes. Even if he wasn't of my race, Ye Fan was moved by his sincerity, but all he could do was give the other party an ethereal hope.

"Thank you, my friend. Edward stroked his chest and bowed to him, once again performing the aristocratic courtesies of the Middle Ages.

"Since you're a friend, you don't have to say anything out of sight. Ye Fan held up the wine glass and said with a smile: "After drinking your glass of wine, we are brothers." ”

The title of "Brother ......" made Edward's gaze stiffen slightly, how many years, those brothers who were born and died have long been annihilated in the dust of history, and the loneliness of a thousand years seems to hit his heart all at once, and his blue eyes are a little crystalline.

"Yes, Brother Edward. Ye Fan swallowed the mellow aged wine, and there was a wonderful taste that could not be diluted in his mouth, enveloping his taste buds.

"No, you should call me Gawain. Edward grinned, "Yes, brother, Brother Ye." ”

"Gawain, yes, that's a good name. Ye Fan nodded and smiled: "The night is long, why don't you and my brother have a few more drinks, I still want to hear your story, and that King Arthur." ”

"Gladly. Edward smiled, a moment of relief he had seen in hundreds of years.

The gorgeous carpet, the old oak round table, and the two gentlemen talking at night with candles made Lin Wutong waiting outside.

He didn't know who the owner in the room was, he couldn't guess what they were doing, and he couldn't go over and disturb him.

On the contrary, Pojun looked very calm, leaving Lin Wutong to wait here and go back to the room to rest.

When the morning glow pierced the sea level, Lin Wutong finally waited for Ye Fan.

He stood here for hours!

"Lin Dong, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. The gorgeous wooden door behind him closed silently, and Ye Fan looked back as if he had walked through thousands of years.

Half a night talking, he learned the story of Edward, no, Gawain.

This epic figure, his legend is better than that of Miyamoto Nobunaga, he is King Arthur's most trusted companion, son and nephew, he is the chief Knight of the Round Table, has the purest royal blood in Great Britain, and the earliest knighthood was awarded to him.

Gawain is his real name, and he is the same name as another legend, Lancelot, who is also a Knight of the Round Table, and his partner is a noble French princess.

If the legend of King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table represents the epitome of medieval England, then Gawain is the most romantic and infatuated of all the legends, and his handsome appearance and chivalry became a model for all the nobles of later generations, and the term Prince Charming was created on him!

It's a pity that Gawain only exists in ancient legends, and Edward is his follow-up identity for more than a thousand years, the hermit of the fourth generation of the blood clan, and the terrifying existence of the head of the thirteen clans!

Those stories that circulated in the Middle Ages have long been precipitated in the long river of history, but Ye Fan inadvertently came into contact with many unknown secrets.

The legend of the Knights of the Round Table continues in all corners of the world, and a door to the world slowly opens before his eyes.

Bloodline, vampire hunter, wizard...... The non-humans who hide in the dark realms are like rats in the sewers, and they have been there for eternity.

The world is big, big, and humanity is never alone!

"Mr. Ye, do you want to take a break?" Lin Wutong was busy all night, but he was really tired.

"Go see Xiao Tianxi. Ye Fan waved his hand and walked into the elevator, his left ring finger had one more thing than before he came here, a quaint golden ring.

This is a token of the blood that Edward gave him, and it can defuse certain crises when necessary, such as the Emperor's sword of Shang Fang, and the vampires of the fourth generation or less will be subjugated under this Serra Ring, which represents the supreme authority of the bloodline.

Xiao Tianxi was confined to a single room on the cruise ship and spent the night in a daze.

He didn't know what outcome he was going to face, he didn't know whether Jiang Yuan was dead or alive, and he didn't know if the Xiao family had a way out.

The door creaked open, and a figure appeared in front of him.

With a bang, Xiao Tianxi knocked over the ashtray on the small table behind him, and the cigarette butts and ash were scattered.

"What are you afraid of?" Ye Fan slowly paced into the room.

"You...... You...... He ......" Xiao Tianxi's tongue was knotted, and he pointed at Ye Fan in a trembling voice and hid in the corner of the sofa.

"Don't worry about you, me and him, Jiang Yuan is dead. Ye Fan said with a smile: "The bamboo basket is empty, and the Xiao family has no hope." ”

Boom, Xiao Tianxi was planted in the sofa, his face was like earth, and he was trembling.

It's over, it's over, the Xiao family is really finished! Don't expect the Jiang family's cultivators to stand up for them, and a Jiang Yuan died, I'm afraid that the entire Xiao family will suffer the catastrophe of destruction and be slaughtered all over the house!

He seemed to see the scene of a river of blood, the Xiao family was cut off, and the incense that had lasted for hundreds of years no longer existed.

Xiao Tianxi clutched his hair tightly with both hands, and his expression of despair was even more helpless than when he heard that Xiao Mushan was arrested, and he seemed to be a few years older for a while.

"Do you know why I let you go?"

Ye Fan's fluttering words hit Xiao Tianxi's life in an instant.

Yes, why? At the auction, he first raised prices, and then severely suppressed Fujiwara, why?

"Because your Xiao family's life should not be extinguished. Ye Fan smiled mysteriously: "This is for the sake of a person's face." ”

"Who? Who......"

"Unparalleled. Ye Fan sat on the sofa, took the pack of Marlboro with his hand, and lit a cigarette.

Xiao Tianxi's action of pulling his hair froze in mid-air, and he slowly moved his eyeballs to keep an eye on this big enemy.

"Wushuang already has a heart, she is my person, so treat your Xiao family, those previous grievances and grievances can be written off. Ye Fan said slowly: "Even, some of the industries you originally operated, I have a way to help you regroup." ”

Hearing this amazing good news, Xiao Tianxi couldn't turn around for a long time, could it be that this is another village where the mountains and rivers are exhausted and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright? Unexpectedly, a Xiao Wushuang can bring the Xiao family back to life, this, this is simply something he never dreamed of.

"Don't be too happy. Ye Fan squinted at him and flicked the cigarette ash.

There is no love for no reason in the world, how can the grievances between enemies be easily resolved, Xiao Tianxi, who has been in the shopping mall for a long time, immediately understood, and asked in a trembling voice: "You, what conditions do you want?" I will definitely convince the eldest brother that Wushuang is your woman, then everyone is a family, everything is easy to discuss, easy to discuss." ”

In exchange for a junior, in exchange for the Xiao family's survival, Xiao Tianxi has nothing to say. He knew that the Xiao family had reached the end of the road, and the only life-saving straw suddenly appeared in front of him, and he had to firmly grasp whatever he said! Besides, Xiao Wushuang was not from his lineage, and since ancient times, the emperor's family had a way to seek perfection with his relatives, so what did it matter if he made such a decision? It was simply harmless and cheap to pick up for nothing.