Ultimate Devouring Evolution

Catherine led Zhang Fan and continued to walk deep into the factory building.

Not long after, they came to the door of an office.

It can also be seen from the mottled writing on the wall that this is the factory director's office.

When I entered the office, I saw a bearded man in his forties lying on a chair and snoring.

The snoring sounded like thunder, shaking the broken windows.

Obviously, this is the owner of the castle, William II.

According to the lyrics, almost all the protagonists are here.

All that's missing is the pig butler who can only speak French.

Catherine called softly: "Count."

Zhang Fan knew that according to the lyrics, William II inherited his father's title, so calling him Earl should be correct.

Huh-huh-

Wilhelm II continued to snore.

"count?"

Catherine raised her voice and called again.

It didn't work at all.

Catherine could only come to the earl and shook his shoulder.

The count remained motionless.

Snapped--

Catherine was obviously annoyed, and slapped the count viciously on the face.

Zhang Fan was dumbfounded.

One moment she was acting like a lady, for fear that her voice would be too loud and scare the earl, and the next moment she acted like a shrew and slapped her.

It seems that this woman still has a long way to go if she wants to learn from the gentleman of the blood clan.

The earl was a little dazed by the pumping, and jumped up abruptly: "Which bastard beat me! Fuck you!"

As soon as it was exported, it turned out to be a Northeast dialect.

"Earl, it's-me."

Catherine instantly returned to her ladylike appearance.

The count was also taken aback, seeing that there was an outsider, he immediately returned to his gentlemanly appearance.

"Sorry, I and you were playing around."

Northeast and English mixed accent.

Zhang Fan felt dizzy for a while.

What are these things.

"I beg you, can you stop speaking the mixed language and be normal?"

Zhang Fan said.

The count looked at Catherine: "Do you feel pinched?"

Catherine thought for a while and said: "If you want to become a high-blooded family, you must speak English like them. We still have a long way to go. But we have been practicing for a month, and it is time to rest. Then there will be no speak-English this week."

The earl was overjoyed when he heard this, as if he had let go of a heavy burden:

"Oh my god, I don't need to talk about that thing. I'm going crazy these days, and I don't know which bastard invented English, sister Ying!"

Catherine also seemed to relax a lot, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Count, I found it for you."

The count looked at Zhang Fan a few times, and said, "Well, it's okay, I finally found a guy. After a few hours, when he turns into a vampire, hand him over to the Marquis. Lock him up first." .”

"Yes, Count."

Catherine brought Zhang Fan to an office on the second floor.

This office is obviously specially reinforced, but Zhang Fan has a shadow blade, so it should be easy to escape.

But after Catherine locked Zhang Fan in, she sent servants to guard him.

The guard's servant was not a real person or a zombie or a vampire, but a zombie pig.

Zhang Fan could feel that the strength of this zombie pig had already reached level 10.

In front of a level 10 zombie pig, it was impossible for Zhang Fan to escape.

Taking a closer look at the zombie pig, he saw that the zombie pig was wearing a specially made dress and even tied a bow tie.

This should be the butler.

Zhang Fan was very speechless, this family is too high school, right?

Seeing Zhang Fan, the zombie pig's eyes immediately shone like seeing food.

But was stopped by Catherine.

"If you dare to eat him, I will eat you!"

Catherine snorted coldly.

The zombie pig trembled suddenly, not daring to think of Zhang Fan again.

Before leaving, Catherine glanced at Zhang Fan: "Enjoy your last time. In a few hours, you will become a blood race, hehe..."

After Catherine left, Zhang Fan's mind turned rapidly, thinking of a solution.

How can I escape from here.

But after five or six hours, I couldn't come up with any good solution.

And after five or six hours, he didn't turn into a vampire, and he didn't even experience any discomfort.

Even the itchy feeling on the back gradually disappeared.

After waiting for another hour, Zhang Fan still did not become a vampire.

He felt more and more at ease.

It seems that it is the same as being bitten by a zombie. Even if he is bitten by a vampire, he will not become a vampire.

Since he won't become a vampire, Zhang Fan feels relieved a lot, and he pays attention to the conversation between Catherine and the count.

During their conversation, Zhang Fan heard a lot of information.

It turned out that the so-called earls and marquises were not real earls and marquises, but the division of strength levels of blood clans.

Like human fighters, blood races are divided into many levels.

The lowest is the Viscount, subdivided into levels 1 to 10.

Catherine, for example, is a level 10 Viscount.

According to Zhang Fan's estimate of Catherine's strength, a viscount at the same level can easily crush zombies and monsters at the same level.

As for human fighters, they are all in a state of being crushed against viscounts of the upper and lower levels, let alone the same level.

To put it simply, a level 8 quasi-warrior will be crushed if he meets a level 8 zombie, and a level 7 viscount will be crushed.

Above the viscount is the earl, and above the earl there is a stronger marquis.

Earls and marquises are subdivided into four levels, elementary, middle, high and special.

This Earl William should be a Junior Earl.

After understanding the strength of these blood races, Zhang Fan felt a little helpless.

The strength of the blood race is so strong, it is even more difficult for him to escape.

But he did not despair.

He escaped from such a difficult environment in the laboratory before.

Things are much better now than they should have been then.

Naturally, it is impossible to despair.

He continued to listen carefully while thinking of a way.

At this time, I heard William say to Catherine: "Go and see, has he become a blood race?"

Catherine said nonchalantly: "It's been seven hours, he has changed a long time ago."

"Let's go take a look and rest assured."

Then I heard Catherine's footsteps, and she had already come outside the room.

He waved his hand casually, and the zombie pig stepped aside.

Catherine opened the door, walked inside, and said, "How is it? It feels good to be a blood race, right? When I hand you over to the Marquis tomorrow, there will be even more fun..."

As soon as I said this, I was suddenly taken aback.

I saw Zhang Fan sitting on the corner of the wall.

There is still blood on his face, and there are no changes such as wings growing on his body.

Catherine was obviously surprised: "No way? It's been seven hours and it hasn't changed?"