"Boss Mott, Gurles hasn't come back yet...... Did he run away?"

In the dimly lit room, the 'underground ruler' of the slums and the outer city glanced at his subordinate, shook his head, and said, "He does not dare to disobey my orders. ”

All of them were cronies, and they all knew the true identity of 'Boss Mott' - 'Graceful Children of the Night'!

Gulles is his 'descendant', so Gurles will never dare to disobey his orders, either Gurles is still wandering outside and does not dare to come back, or he is dead......

Of course, there is an even more terrifying possibility, and that is that Gulles has been captured!

Whoever had taken him was a terrible possibility, and they wished Gurs was dead compared to this possibility.

Because whether Guls dies or not, he must die when he returns, because it is enough for them to know about that matter, and the Marquis of Elfaro will not want anyone else to know about it, so Gurs must die!

Although they have not come into contact with their real 'boss', and the Marquis of Elfaro will not want to see them as 'inferior goods', they know that they are working for the Marquis, and they can become the biggest gangster in Greenland because of the help and operation of the Marquis, and even the city guards need to curry favor with them.

This time, the Marquis gave them an order through Boss Mott, but the person who went to carry out the order, that is, Gouls, had not returned until now, which made them have some bad premonitions.

"Don't be cranky, send someone to look for it, hasn't Greenland been cleaning the sewers lately? ”

Boss Mott also felt a little headache, and Gulles would never dare to disobey his orders, because he would die if he only needed to give his own order, and he would not be able to escape far.

It's just that I don't know if he's dead or what, and he hasn't come back until now, so he has no choice but to send someone out to look for him, but there are many vampires in Greenland, and he has double digits under his own command, so he can only give his men an order to 'search' for vampires, and I don't know when I will be able to find Gulles, and even I don't know if Gurles has left Greenland.

Because Gulles was on a secret mission alone, he couldn't send someone to keep an eye on him, so he didn't even know his whereabouts now.

That's all I can do now!

"Anyway, let's take a look!" 'Boss Mott' took a deep breath, "Wait three more days, if there is no news after three days...... It's like Gurles has been taken away! Be on alert, we may have some 'trouble' lately, and we can't reveal who is above us, and even if our identity is exposed, our identity above us can't be revealed, understand?"

A few cronies couldn't help but swallow their spit, Boss Mott was too serious, and there were too many things revealed behind this matter......

If they were really 'looking for trouble,' then they would have been tortured, right? Do they really have that kind of will?

Fortunately, Boss Mott said that he was willing to take all the charges, which means that as long as they revealed the true identity of Boss Mott, they would be safe.

Boss Mott, what a good boss!

Boss Mott looked at the touched expressions on the faces of his subordinates, and his face was impassive, but where did he not know the plans of his subordinates?

But how do they know, and where do the 'big guys' above care about his identity as the 'Children of the Night'?

"By the way, is the black marketeer 'please' back?" asked Boss Mott, pretending to be nonchalant.

"Boss, that ......" A stout man with a scar on his neck scratched at his messy hair, and stopped talking.

Boss Mott frowned and asked unhappily, "Haven't you 'pleased' back yet?"

"No, it was last night when our men were just about to do it when the black marketeer and his accomplices met the ghouls outside the cemetery......"

The answer from his subordinates made Boss Mott raise his eyebrows, "What is the result?"

"Now that black marketeer is on the radar of the Church of Death, it could be a problem if we do it now. ”

The scar man hesitated for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "However, you can still do it......"

As he spoke, he quietly glanced at Boss Mott's face.

Boss Mott sighed and waved his hand, "Forget it, let's do it for the time being! ”

"Yes, Boss!"

After watching all his men leave and close the door, Boss Mott pinched his eyebrows and let out a long sigh.

That black marketeer is a problem, the 'others' have been solved, and now there is only that black marketeer left, but I didn't expect him to not only have good anti-tracking skills, but also have such good luck.

Except for those few 'cronies', none of his subordinates knew the identity of Gouls, and they all thought that he was an accountant, although he looked pale and thin, but no one dared to bully him, after all, he was a reckoner, and if he was held against him and wore small shoes, maybe they wouldn't be able to get the money.

No one knew who Gurles really was, and no one knew about their plan, so his men ran back after encountering the ghoul.

That black marketeer didn't die, and even his identity was whitewashed - no matter what his original identity was, he was a meritorious person in the eyes of the people of the Church of Death, plus Greenland's martial law was still under martial law during this time, if they really did it, it would be a big trouble~ .

Sure enough, they shouldn't have known about His Majesty's existence in the first place, but that was specially ordered by His Majesty, and His Majesty has never given any more orders since then......

Boss Mott sighed, this mob boss position is really difficult to sit in.

However, thinking of what His Majesty had promised, his eyes couldn't help but flash with fire.

That will be the future of their 'Children of the Night'!

............

Looking at the full moon in the sky, Cervantes couldn't calm down in his heart.

A feeling of irritability filled his heart, but when it appeared on his face, it was different from the previous taciturn.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" the maid's soft voice sounded in his ears, and the black dragon nodded silently.

The maid gently put his hand on his chest, "That's your heart beating, it means that your dragon is still alive, you are you, you should not be bound by the identity of the 'black dragon', you are you, my Cervantes." ”

The maid twisted his head, met his vertical eyes, and smiled, "You should do what you want, you should do it according to your own will, and not be bound by the thoughts of 'other people'." You have your mind, you have your soul, your upbringing, your memories make you up – a black dragon called 'Cervantes Doig Howling Wind'. ”

"If you only act according to nature, then what is the difference between you and a beast without a mind? You should learn to think, and not live a muddy life like your cousins, because you are no longer like them. ”

The reason why the individuals of the five-colored dragons are very similar to each other is because they all follow their own nature, compared to the metal dragons, they prefer to think, so there is a clear difference between the individuals of the metal dragons.

The dragons are too powerful, they only need to follow their own nature to live, unlike other races that must learn to think and learn to fight to survive, dragons only need to grow to be able to have very strong strength.

The reason why the red dragon Ziegler and the black dragon Cervantes are famous among the dragons is because they are different, and it is incredible that such an individual can appear in the red dragon and the black dragon, which are naturally chaotic and evil.

The black dragon felt that the anxiety in his heart slowly subsided, because he always felt that something was not quite right with him, because he would actually sympathize, he would actually apologize, and it was also to two weak mortals, which had a huge impact on his worldview.

But he already understood!

He is an individual named 'Cervantes Doig Howling Wind', not a normal black dragon.

It's not that he's cowardly, it's just that he has a different mentality!

"Let's go, let's go to sleep!"

The black dragon who had untied the knot in his heart smiled at the maid, "I 'thought about it', I want you now!"