The Gentleman at the End
Chapter 594 - 592: Marquis and the Invader

Chapter 594: Chapter 592: Marquis and the Invader

The "Original Divine Skin Mansion" had now been renamed to the "Bloody Manor."

Only Crimson Nobles were allowed to set foot in this manor,

including the Countess who previously used leech-like structures to suck William’s bodily fluids for identity verification. In total, there were ten Counts,

and a ’Marquis’ whose physique was beyond imagination, almost completely filling up the First Gentleman’s underground church, was now indulging in delicacies from another world.

All the animals in the surrounding mountains had been hunted to extinction, all to satisfy the voracious appetites of the Marquis.

The disturbance from the city walls was quickly relayed over.

The Countess, who had concealed her mouth and nose with a folding fan, personally descended to report the situation, "Marquis Glatoni, the humans actually did come seeking revenge, and they quickly broke through the wall we had established with the Skin Factory, hmm.

Currently, we are investigating their method of breaking through the wall and have already brought humans of Open Source level and above into the streets.

We have detected five Silver Circle humans, three of whom are unfamiliar faces.

What’s worth noting is that one of them is actually the "Executioner" from the Monastery, mainly responsible for the damage to the wall. However, he should only be participating in this operation in his human clone, not as the Monastery itself.

The other two are fairly young and have not revealed any distinguishing features, making it temporarily impossible to determine their illness affiliations."

The Marquis, who was stuffing a deer and a black bear into his mouth, chewed and said, "Silver Circle patients don’t match up~ Some of the Silver Circle patients we encountered when occupying the human city have several faces that have yet to appear; they must have other plans.

Olinka~"

The Countess, whose name was called, immediately bowed her head to receive the orders.

"You and Fidel head to the Academy District, their target may well be trying to take back that human with a special physique... After all, such a standard of human is undoubtedly a lead figure in their organization and is of great importance.

Moreover, if that guy could completely transform into a blood citizen, it would also have great significance for the reconstruction of our manor.

I will personally go to the breach in the wall to suppress the humans, and if there are individuals with suitable physiques for conversion, we could attempt a ’Forced Blood Change.’ If they are useless ones, it would just give me the chance to taste what Silver Circle humans are like."

The gigantic body filling the underground church slowly retracted.

It eventually shrunk back to a size slightly larger than that of an ordinary person,

wrapped in a deep red dress suit that exaggeratedly protruded at his belly structure,

not entirely obese, this individual’s limbs had distinct large muscle contours, the face was rough and broad, and there was a light red circle of beard around his jaw.

The skin was extremely pale, resembling that of a Northern Europe warrior who had grown large from devouring meat, with both muscle and fat far exceeding the norm.

However, on Marquis Glatoni’s back were several unhealable flesh-like scars, the direct proof of his involvement in wars.

"As you command~ I’ll head to the Academy with Fidel right away to assist in overseeing that special human."

When the Countess left,

Marquis Glatoni leaped to the surface from underground, with the remaining eight Counts who were already prepared for battle, eagerly congregating in the hall area.

"Leave four people to take care of guarding the Bloody Manor and the defensive monitoring of the entire city. The enemy probably has operatives acting in the shadows.

Pay close attention to the Academy District in particular. Although I’ve sent Olinka and Fidel there, if an alarm is raised in the Academy District, at least arrange for more than two people to provide support.

The remaining four will accompany me to the breach in the city wall to suppress the invaders."

As Marquis Glatoni stepped out of the Central Manor, intense and comfortable moonlight fell on his body, compelling him to look up at the unusually bright and seemingly closer moon.

"What an unusual full moon... Did the humans deliberately launch a counterattack on the night of the full moon, or is their appearance related to the full moon? Let’s mitigate some risk."

The Marquis faced the moon and opened his mouth wide.

The blood that erupted from within him shot toward the sky like a column of water, drenching the moon and actually suppressing some of the moonlight. About 70% of the moon’s surface was stained red, turning it into a semblance of a Blood Moon.

Living in the street area, Lorian disguised as a Viscount, was sitting leisurely on the windowsill with fine wine in hand, preparing to enjoy the conflict between humans and blood citizens under the moonlight bath, to relish the upcoming bloodshed.

However, the sudden Blood Moon not only spoiled his mood but even caused Lorian’s normally smooth face to crease with an unusual wrinkle.

"So this is the Marquis, a survivor of the Ancient Era who took part in that war, second only to the source of blood... He dares to stain my moon red."

Pop!

The wineglass in his hand crushed instantly, and shards of glass even pierced into Lorrian’s palm.

However, the blood that flowed from the wound was silver and free of impurities.

Just as he was about to forcibly disperse the stains of blood on the moon’s surface, snap~ something soft lightly rested on his shoulder—it wasn’t a hand, but a pure white and soft small leg.

The newcomer was the female doctor.

While soothing him with her leg over his shoulder, the doctor also inserted an IV needle into the vein on the back of Lorrian’s hand to calm his emotions.

"My lord, if you remove the bloodstains on the moon’s surface now, you could expose yourself... The other party might prioritize you and the moon to the highest level, even contemplating bringing in reinforcements from the Old World.

Maintaining the status quo is quite nice, isn’t it~ Such a blood moon is a rare sight, after all.

We should try to remain outsiders and not invite trouble upon ourselves, especially since your wounds have not fully healed yet.

Without the protection of the moonlight, these humans will appear even more disadvantaged. The moment young William is gravely injured by the marquis’s total suppression, that will be your chance for completion," she said.

"Sigh~"

As the liquid flowed into his artery, Lorrian’s mood slowly calmed down, and the wrinkles on his face from irritation and anger gradually faded.

"Pour me a drink that fits the current style. Lately, I seem to be getting irritated more and more easily... The deeper the connection with the moon, the more easily my moods are affected by its vicissitudes," he said.

"Do not worry, my lord. I’ve always been by your side..." the doctor replied.

The female doctor cut open her own red lips, letting fresh blood flow into a glass with ice cubes and whiskey.

Just as Lorrian’s mood was beginning to stabilize, a sudden spatial disturbance emerged in his viscount mansion,

"Who is it now?!" He sprang forward toward the hall of the mansion, only to see remnants of stars lingering in the area and three humans, each exuding an extraordinary aura, had already appeared there.

Seeing this, Lorrian’s brow furrowed deeply. "William, that guy~ when I kindly broke his predicament and brought him back to the mansion, did he secretly draw a transmission pattern under the carpet?

These three humans before me... they are no ordinary patients of the Silver Circle."

The arrivals were precisely the "Second Squad" planned by the organization.

Principal Daislin, wearing a Crying Mask and clad in skin-tight leather, stood in the middle. Her tall and beautifully curved figure, complemented by the leather-clad long legs, made the female doctor beside Lorrian involuntarily start comparing herself.

Moreover,

Marko and Martin, standing back to back, also made Lorrian feel uncomfortable. The moonlight seemed to reveal their inner personalities, which were not only savage but even somewhat inhuman.

And the last one, a young man wearing a research robe and vibrating with electricity, was visible under the moonlight with a terrifying spiritual body of a female corpse clinging to his back. It was also evident that the young man had forsaken his human physique, building his body with a mechanical frame Lorrian had never seen before.

Daislin turned to the viscount-looking blood citizen by the entrance’s handrail and said:

"Moon Trace Lorrian, we are very grateful for your assistance in our organization’s retrieval plan. Should the plan succeed, we will allocate as much of the spoils related to you as possible.

Moreover, here is a letter from William for you."

With a flick of Daislin’s finger, streams of starlight constructed a skin letter in Lorrian’s hands, emitting William’s scent.

"If a change in the moon jeopardizes the concealment effect, please escort them to the academy district personally, Lorrian. This would greatly increase our chances of victory.

Sorry for the trouble, Lorrian." it read.

"Making arrangements without my consent... William, you really have grown up," Lorrian said after crushing the letter in his hand. He then turned up the IV to its maximum to further stabilize his mood.

His Moon Eyes gazed down at the three below,

"Come with me... humans."