The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Alice and Jasper stopped in their tracks, looked at Lake who was outside, smiled dryly, and then rushed to the second floor with a whoosh.

The corner of Lake's mouth rose.

In other words, am I that scary? It seemed that when I first sent the little padded jacket over, didn’t I get along pretty well? Why did I suddenly become what I am now?

Lake felt a little speechless, regained his senses, raised his glass to Mr. Carlisle Cullen who was sitting opposite, said toast, and tasted the bottle of Thunder Bourbon from the first year on the table.

Not to mention, the Thunder Bourbon produced in the first year tastes really good.

On the third floor of the villa.

"How about it?"

"nailed it."

After Alice and Jasper came in, they lowered their voices and said: "As we imagined, Mrs. Russell heard that the tourist coupon was about to expire at noon, and Alex opened the door directly with the magic portal, and the burger restaurant has also closed. gone."

Emmett, who was in the style of a muscular blood clan, asked curiously: "How did you do it, didn't you become suspicious?"

Alice shook her head: "No, I randomly found a newspaper from Russell's family, and then asked Jasper to pretend to be a staff member of the newspaper on the other end of the phone, and told Mrs. Russell that the newspaper was engaged in activities. It happened that the newspaper she bought The number is the winning number, and you will be given a month's free travel in Paris, if you arrive in Paris before noon today, make a call, and you will be given a travel fund of 20,000 US dollars in advance, and you can continue to give it away when you run out of calls."

As for doubt?

Absolutely not.

It's a real gold and platinum event, and it's still a free exercise, so why do you doubt it? Besides, the Russell family is not an ordinary family. Ordinary families may worry about being fooled into Paris and being bought into some inn, but the Russell family?

What's more, the initial 20,000 dollars has already been spent.

money?

After living as a blood race for so long, how could it be possible to have no assets.

After all, from a long time ago to the present, after living for so many years, the only way to travel is by smuggling. In the whole world, there are all kinds of tricks and calculations, and at most, Andy the Midgardian will die alone.

After Alice briefly introduced the situation on her side, she looked at Rosalie who was still on the phone: "Have you not contacted me yet?"

Rosalie sighed and shook her head: "Not yet."

Alice covered her forehead.

The youngest, Jasper, who can still control his blood lust, said: "The Black King, is it so scary? I didn't see it the first time I came here, but this time, I feel like an ordinary person with more powerful blood." what."

Alice, Rosalie, and Emmett looked at Jasper with a swish.

Rosalie looked at Jasper, who shared the same surname as Hale, with a smile on her face: "My lovely brother, you are still young, and your sense of smell hasn't improved yet, so don't say that again."

Both Alice and Emmett nodded.

Jasper opened his mouth. Did he say something wrong? It was the Black King sitting outside. Judging from his aura, he looked like an ordinary person. At most, he was much stronger than ordinary people because of his energy and blood. , but still belongs to the category of ordinary people.

Downstairs on the lawn.

Lake chuckled, sipped his bourbon, and said to Carlisle Cullen, "Jasper is right. I'm just an ordinary person, just a slightly stronger ordinary person."

The corners of Carlisle Cullen's mouth twitched.

you? ordinary people?

Let me tell you a joke, the top assassin in the dark world, the husband of the immortal queen, the black king who turned his hands into clouds and rain, and easily created the immortal blood is an ordinary person?

Who would believe it.

It seemed, as if, there was no one else except some renegade who once believed.

MMP.

I always feel that Nizi's IQ is less than sixty, not even passing the passing mark.

Thinking of that naughty son, Lake's desire to return and exchange the goods became more impulsive. Unfortunately, Emilia has been protecting that naughty son, and in recent years, the naughty son seems to have worked hard to maintain a small and transparent state.

never mind.

It has not been a few years, and he can be thrown out to fend for himself.

Carlisle Cullen looked at Lake, and tried again: "Sir, Russell's family is no longer in the town, so you..."

Lake glanced at the third floor, and said with a smile: "I can't choose a place, I don't know what place to choose, choose Paris, are you helping Catherine, or are you helping me?"

talking.

Lake took out his phone and dialed Emilia's satellite phone.

"The thief's family is in Paris."

"Chop it up?"

"No, please go back to the Immortal Castle. I've come from a long way, and at least I'll meet you. If you don't teach me, it's torture. I'm not such a cruel person, and so are you, my dear."

"……hehe."

"In short, please go to the Immortal Castle first, and I will go back in a few days."

"it is good."

Lake hung up the phone, looked at Carlisle Cullen, who was very expressive, and smiled.

It’s not good to choose a place. The Russell family has to go to Paris for refuge. This is not refuge. However, Paris is also one of the bases of the Immortal Blood Race.

no way.

Who made Lake go to Paris last time, and lamented that there were many more ink spots on the scroll.

so……

Lake discussed with Emilia to let some low-level vampires who could not control their blood-sucking desires, or who were not qualified to become immortal vampires, settle in Paris.

On the one hand, it is easy to distinguish it from the orthodox immortal blood race, on the other hand, it can be regarded as a pleasure to help others without asking for anything in return.

From the year when the Eiffel Tower fell to the present, the ink dots on the Paris picture scroll have not increased but decreased, and even the streets of Paris have become much cleaner because of the decrease in population.

Don't always think that the federal people don't have the heart to do good deeds without expecting anything in return. Lake has broken this point. Even, Lake has already begun to ponder whether to introduce foreign blood races into New York as scavengers.

Who makes New York's native vampires weak?

There are so many black people in New York, and if you reach out and grab them, you will find one. If you insist on thinking about the blood in the hospital's blood bank, isn't this a fight with the people?

If Lake hadn't been able to find any excuse to beat some local vampires, Lake would have wanted to learn from the boss on Hong Kong Island, and directly gave a sign to the local vampires in New York.

To put it simply, blood sucking by order.

"Onishet!"

"damn it."

"Why didn't we think of that."

"Call quickly."

"..."

When Lake was talking with Emilia just now, Rosalie and the others upstairs just dialed the satellite phone of the little padded jacket Catherine. Catherine, who had just retreated from the battlefield by Serena to rest, listened. After hearing the message from Rosalie and the others, I immediately left a sentence excitedly, and I will rush back immediately.

Then with a bang, it transformed directly into a cute little bat, flapping its wings, and rushed towards Fox quickly.

nature.

Rosalie once again listened to the blind voice on the phone, opened her mouth, looked up at the pairs of eyes staring at her, fell silent for a while, and said, "It's probably too late."

Paris is the seat of the immortal royal family.

Even if they are now running to Paris at the speed of light, they can probably see the picture of the Russell family being invited to the Immortal Castle.

This is bad.

Rosalie covered her forehead: "Who suggested sending the Russell family to Paris?"

Several people looked at Alice with a swish.

"what?"

Alice was slightly taken aback, and said a little speechlessly: "Can you blame me? In such a short period of time, you want me to drive the Russell family away without being discovered by the Russell family. I have tried my best, okay? And , This time the Russell family’s travel expenses are all paid for by me.”

Everyone looked at each other, then fell silent.

at this time.

Edward walked in from the outside, looked at Rosalie and the others: "Well, I'm going out, I need to tell Bella to cancel tomorrow's meeting."

It was going according to plan.

Edward intends to take advantage of the holiday to let Bella come home. After all, eating is a must. If it's not just for fun, it's time to let Bella come to the house to have a look.

Rosalie and the others also knew about this.

Looking at some of the dishes in the kitchen, Karen's family does not have the need to eat. Those dishes have been bought one after another these days for Bella's visit tomorrow.

Alice seemed a little excited: "No!"

Edward: "..."

Alice coughed and said to Edward, "I mean, Rosalie has been watching the cooking and food channel for several days for tomorrow."

Lake, who was talking to Carlisle Cullen below, heard the whispers above, raised his eyebrows, his lips moved slightly, and the voice appeared in the ears of several people: "It's okay, I'll leave after drinking, just right, My little padded jacket will be able to fly here at about this time tomorrow, so keep it for me and let my thief go, then, if you keep my little padded jacket, this matter will be cancelled."

Again.

Lake appreciates the friendship between the Karen family and his little padded jacket, but this only means that Lake will not blame the Karen family for this matter.

Can……

It doesn't mean anything else.

Let go of the thief he wanted, but since the thief was couriered to the headquarters of the Immortal Royal Family by the Karen family, Lake didn't care about it.

If the Karen family can help him keep the little padded jacket again, then, Lake will treat this matter as never happened.

Carlisle Cullen looked at Lake: "Sir, don't you live here?"

Lake laughed, shook his head, pointed to the Olympic National Park, got up, thought about it, grabbed the half bottle of Thunder Bourbon left on the table, and said to Carlisle Cullen: "No, I Suddenly I remembered, by the way, a friend went to the Olympic Mountains to live in seclusion, just in time, this time I went over to have a look and keep my little padded jacket, no problem."

Carlisle Cullen was silent for a while, then nodded: "Okay, sir."

Lake hummed.

next second.

Sigh.

Lake disappeared in place.

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