C7

Elijah had always known that humans favored his brother, hence he was born with an extraordinary wild charm.

He had to admit that Claus had the qualifications, Elijah would never deny this fact.

Although they had managed to catch a part of the truth, he didn't want to recall the fate of those human prey that had been played by Claus in the end.

Elijah agreed with Kamir's conclusion. He was a narcissistic + crazy guy, his sensitive and proud little brother.

His hands folded across each other as he looked at Kamir. The golden-haired bartender seemed to be slightly embarrassed, after all, any woman who had consciousness would feel at ease if they looked at you with those deep blue eyes.

It was a very obvious appreciation.

"I'm sorry," she said pleasantly. "I'm a psychology undergraduate," she said, taking a light sip of her homemade cocktail. "This could be my occupational disease."

Elijah nodded his head to express his understanding. He started to feel that humans were indeed cute creatures. Actually, I came here to find someone to ask about the predicament he was in. She used to work here, Jane Devereux. Do you know where she is? "

Kamir was startled, she hid her smile and turned cautious. Elijah naturally looked back at her and after a few seconds of silence, Kamir still answered his question, "I don't know, but I know who might know."

Elijah walked out of the bar, and thought back to Kamir's subtle, small gaze from before.

After that, based on the clues Kamir gave him, for the sake of his beloved little brother, Claus, after some time, Elijah finally found a witch.

It was a Black Witch, full of vitality. She had curly black hair, sexy lips, and every line of her face was bright and beautiful. Elijah suddenly blanked out, as if he had also seen such a beautiful face in his long memories.

Words and laughter were unfathomable.

The Vampire Gentleman hid in the shadows, sizing up the little girl. The witch seemed to smile at him, her lips and lips parted, and her white teeth appeared in a neat line, like the most delicate jade in the West.

However, right now, she seemed more like a tour guide, bringing endless fantasies and pleasures to the tourists.

"Welcome to New Orleans, the pearl of New Moon City. This is French Street, jazz, vegetables, love and poetry, not to mention the incident that broke out during the night." The delicious witch chatted leisurely to the group of tourists, and her figure was as light as a skyrocketing skylark.

She was a very lively witch, Elijah thought to himself in the dark. He was considering whether or not he should quietly approach her.

The sister-con Elijah seemed to be overthinking it, when he stopped to take a step, he had already attracted the attention of the people around him.

The witch was clearly more daring than he thought, she was still talking casually, and after clearly sensing his existence, as the Ancestral Vampire, Elijah was a little taken aback.

"Monsters that ingest human blood, undead that needs revenge, and my favorite Magus. These are their shops …" "Please come in." She guided them to a magic shop called Grey Garden and then turned around helplessly.

"Do you want to follow me, Elijah, or do you want to talk?" Sabine walked to the middle of the street, and turned to look at the handsome man behind him.

"Do you know who I am?" Elijah was very surprised, they had never seen this before. Or, did Claus have anything to do with this witch before?

"Vampire ancestor who always wears a suit. Your family is very famous in the Magus World. Especially since your brother returned to town not long ago." Witch Sabine casually answered his question, she was indeed one of the witches who knew Claus.

"Claus came back because he knew that there was a Magus plotting against him. A witch called Jane An." Elijah asked her with his sharp eyes.

"If he's looking for Jane Ann, he's a step too late." Sabine's mood began to darken, and black clouds started to float on her bright and beautiful face.

Elijah was surprised, but immediately reacted, his expression was troubled, Claus would not play the hunting game again, "Are you saying that she is already dead?"

Sabine nodded. The person who had been very cheerful all this while had a serious expression on his face. She gestured for Elijah to follow her, and her curly hair seemed to droop down.

She said her name was Sabine and reminded Elijah that the deceased Jian An's younger sister, Sophie, wanted to talk to him.

About Claus.