Chapter 733: Time is Right

ai, I don't want to be here anymore."After saying that, her eyes became red."Good child, go rest now! When your body recovers, I'll send you abroad. You can choose where to go."Zhao Fenglin said calml...The ripples hid in a derelict building on the outskirts as the sun rose, waiting for nightfall to come. They would use that time to throw three headless vampires into the sun, completely obliterating them.

After she finished all of this, she received a call from Lawrence:

"Ripples, what are you doing"

The voice was no longer languid, it now held a chill.

"Has Count Lance contacted you This is our plan!"

Liàn Yī gùzuò wàzhì de shuō dào.

He contacted me, but the Sanctuary sent a message saying that you destroyed all the lantern tree seeds.

"They're lying! I only did what the plan dictated, taking out a box of Paton's pre-marked fake seeds from the Holy Land to expose the traitor."

Liàn yī spoke with righteous indignation.

Lawrence didn't respond, and he couldn't tell if it was true or not at that moment.

"Count Lawrence, the Holy Land's defenses are tightest at its very center. Do you think I could have gotten in so easily and left unscathed It's not that I underestimate myself, it's just that I couldn't have done it!"

These are all part of the plan, trust me. I can go meet up with you guys first, and if there's any problem, you can just bring me back to the Holy Land to settle it.

The ripples are retreating, but we have to keep Lawrence fooled, otherwise she won't find the lair of the creature creator.

Okay, go to the Ya'an Apartment on Ping'an Street, floor three. I'll be waiting for you here.

"Okay, please wait for me!"

The ripples had already checked the SUV, and there was no tracker installed in the vehicle. These three people apparently concealed their whereabouts to rendezvous with her.

She drove her fully enclosed car at top speed to the address of the Lawrence Dispatch.

At this moment, Count Lance stood behind Lord Pat, gazing at the devastated underground second floor. His brows were furrowed so deeply they could kill a fly as he muttered to himself.

"How could this be"

"We were all deceived by the ripples, one step late. No wonder she was so anxious to propose a plan to find the mole, she was the mole all along."

Lord Patten spoke in a low voice.

But that doesn't make sense, everything she did before was for the Blood clan. She helped us expose the artificial vampires, preventing them from infiltrating us, and avoiding conflict with werewolves. Now...

Everything she did was to gain our trust, and her ultimate goal was the lantern tree seeds we store. Without the seeds, we lose our leverage over humanity. Without that leverage, we become passive.

This is a message I just received. It came from someone inside the BioCreation organization. She's an artificial vampire. The only difference is that she was 100% successfully transformed, and her heart doesn't have a control chip installed. Isn't that how she managed to convince you all of her identity

Lord Pather handed the papers to Lance and continued,

"There's my fault in this too, but her blood truly does contain the power of Lilith. This is definitely the work of some bio-creation scheme, and I've been deceived!"

After reading the material, Count Lance immediately said:

"I must inform Lawrence immediately, or he and the Daywalkers will be in grave danger."

"You inform Lawrence, best to capture her, and set an ambush at the bio-creation nest. She stole the seeds; she'll definitely send them back to the bio-creators."

"I'm going right now."

Lance turned and left the basement, he always felt something was wrong.

After Lance left, Lord Pat also turned and left the second underground level. They did not go to the lower level, where the three dukes slept. That place was generally undisturbed unless absolutely necessary.

From within the coffin that belonged to Elizabeth, there came a faint rustling sound of fabric, and a subtle scent of blood wafted out from the cracks. However, no one noticed.

Ripple drove for two hours to the place Lawrence told her about, but when she arrived, the sun was blazing high in the sky. She didn't want to be baked like a dried fig, so she parked her car in an underground parking lot and entered sleep mode. After a busy half-night and morning, she needed rest and energy replenishment.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, Ripples left the underground parking garage, carrying a box, to meet Lawrence at their agreed-upon spot.

"You're brave, coming to see me!"

Lawrence sat in a luxurious chair, swirling the red wine in his hand, languidly said.

"Of course, I have to complete my mission. Please take me to the bioengineering company."

Lawrence listened to Ripple's words, his crimson eyes narrowed. His figure flashed, and he was beside Ripple in an instant, snatching the box from her hand. Ripple made no resistance, letting him take it.

Lawrence opened the box and found seeds inside, but they were obviously fake. He looked up and asked:

"Where did you hide the seeds"

"I told you, this was a plan to deceive the mole. How could I possibly get the real seeds"

How can I know you haven't switched it

"Just wait and see, I woke Elizabeth Duchess while I was collecting the seeds."

The ripples directly threw out a bomb.

"What"

Lawrence was also taken aback, he didn't expect Ripple to be so bold.

"Actually, I think Elizabeth should be awake by now. You could try contacting Lord Lance and see."

Lawrence stared at the ripples for a full minute before picking up the phone and contacting Count Lance.

At this moment, Count Lance, who remained in the Holy Land, simply didn't know what expression was appropriate. In just two short hours, there had been a major plot twist. At this time, all the blood nobles with titles and three viscounts were obediently standing before Duke Elizabeth.

"Pat, tell me what happened. Why did you wake me up so roughly"

Elizabeth's Duchess beauty, with her piercing gaze, cascading golden curls that trailed to the floor, alabaster skin so translucent, and sapphire blue eyes that seemed to pierce your soul, left everyone who met her gaze yearning to give everything.

"Your Grace"

Lord Pat stepped forward, but he didn't dare to look up. He lowered his eyes and only spoke a few words before feeling a pull. The next second, he was drawn to the face of Duke Elizabeth. The two were almost face-to-face. He instinctively wanted to close his eyes, but it was too late.

Everyone below was taken aback, not knowing what Lord Pat had done to be treated this way.

"Oh! So it's you little bug hopping around, trying to replace our three dukes. I admire your guts for even daring to think it!"

Elizabeth, the Duchess, braced herself, waved her hand, and Pat floated into the air in a perfect arc. Her words echoed perfectly in the ears of every bloodsucker present, all hoping with every fiber of their being that they had misheard.

"Duke, I beg for your forgiveness. I was only misled by humans!"

Lord Patter had lost his usual grace and composure, and he immediately sought to absolve himself.

He felt his blood boiling inside him, slowly getting hotter and hotter. If this continued, he would surely die. This was the suppression of the high-ranking blood race's bloodline on the low-ranking blood race.

"No, you weren't tempted by humans. You just can't control your greedy heart. If that's the case, then don't blame anyone!"

With a thud, Pat exploded into a cloud of blood. I don't know what they talked about. However, looking at their faces, many things seemed to have eased up. They weren't as tense as before.There are still fourteen years until I become an adult. Who...