Marvel Reverses Wolverine Chapter 26

  Chapter 26 The Secret of the Blood Race

That giant man named Victor would come to torture him like a plaything from time to time, let him attack, attack, ask him if he was hungry, and would drink blood when he hurt himself, but not a few times , he completely lost his dignity.

Marcus would be beaten like a sieve by that monster every time, and the sharp claws played with him like a rag doll. It was difficult for the vampire to recover for a long time without enough blood, but he wanted to die but couldn't die, boundless hunger And the pain tortured him endlessly.

   When he saw James, he yelled that he would do anything for him, but begged him to keep that monster away from him...

   "Let's talk about your ancestor again." James pinched his nose and said, the sense of smell is so good, sometimes it is really a pain.

"Yes, my lord! Adam is the saint of all the American continents, oh no, the ancestor of vampires, he created us, we have never measured his power, because all the vampires he created have no way to resist him, even How much I want to hurt and kill him in my heart, in front of him, I will only be controlled by the fear deep in my blood, which is why some vampires who hate Adam will secretly cultivate human hunters."

Marcus swallowed a few times, looked greedily at the **** tied to James' feet, and continued: "So I really don't know how his strength compares to yours, but your supreme strength makes me look up, a Never in ages has a mortal man been as mighty as the gods, you—"

   "Okay, okay." James waved his hand impatiently, and then asked: "You said, he is the ancestor of all vampires in the 'American Continent'. Could it be that he is not the only so-called ancestor?"

  The rooster bound by James' feet subconsciously spread its wings, as if it wanted to resist.

Marcus hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly: "This is my guess. Adam didn't say it explicitly, but he once vaguely mentioned that since his birth, all the saints have fallen in the long years. He is immortal to this day, I think, Adam may have brothers, or he is also transformed into a vampire."

   "Isn't that his sister, Wadoma?"

   "No! Wadoma was also transformed by Adam, but Adam liked her very much, commensurate with her siblings."

  Cackling! cluck—

The rooster was thrown into the iron cage, and Marcus climbed up anxiously, rattling the heavy iron chains on his feet, and bit down without raising his head. Numb left.

In the past few months, James has repeatedly interrogated the vampire Marcus. Sometimes the same question will be asked repeatedly at intervals, and even an opposite answer is given to see if the vampire will refute. At first, this cunning Marcus really James tried to deceive him, and after being found out, James didn't show up for a long time, but let Victor occasionally accompany this silly little bat...

  The letter James sent to President Lincoln had clarified the importance of the abolition of slavery, and he knew that Lincoln could make the right choice even if he didn't mention it.

  The North American factory of the Howlett family is already doing its best to produce military equipment for the Northern Army, and he is sending people around to collect a large amount of pure silver and try to make silver ammunition and weapons. The living specimen of Marcus made him roughly understand the extent of silver's damage to vampires.

  Washington, White House.

"The Confederate army will become vulnerable after the abolition of slavery. You must know this better than me. It's just that the choice of history is ultimately up to you. What we really need to worry about is Adam and his vampire army. For the current I have corresponded with you about the size of vampires before, but I am worried that once the Confederate Army is defeated, Jefferson Davis will jump over the wall and ask Adam for help, which may cause him to recklessly create a large number of low-level blood slaves... "

  William Johnson read James' letters for President Lincoln. He was Mr. Lincoln's trustworthy partner and assisted him all the time, as did Lincoln's boss in his youth, Joshua Speed.

"Look at the words used by this Mr. Howlett. The dog jumps over the wall! God, how did he come up with such an adjective, it's amazing!" Mr. President joked with great interest, and continued: "I have to say, His wisdom and vision made me feel like I've lived so long."

   "So you've decided?" Johnson hurriedly asked President Lincoln.

"Yes." Abraham Lincoln said solemnly, "The complete abolition of slavery is something I have thought about for a long time, but I have not been able to make up my mind. The victory on the Western Front was wiped out by the disastrous defeat on the Eastern Front. Come to Washington, don't hesitate any longer!"

"Joshua, I need you to be responsible for collecting sterling silver. James is right. We must be prepared to fight a massive army of vampires. His factory is already doing this, but only the entire north Only by mobilizing all of them can we reach a sufficient scale!" President Lincoln instructed Joshua Speed, Joshua seemed to be in a bad mood, and his spirit was a little tired.

   Johnson on the side continued: "At the end of the letter, he mentioned that he would go to the North in the near future to help us solve Adam...Abraham, Adam. Can you really trust this young Mr. Howlett?"

  Lincoln didn't say much, just nodded firmly.

  If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, as a veteran vampire hunter, he would never have believed that human beings could truly defeat and kill vampires by themselves.

  James Howlett must have been sent by God to end the most evil race of vampires.

   September 1862.

The sixteenth president of the United States of America, Abraham Lincoln, issued the Emancipation Proclamation. After the news reached the South, thousands of slaves fled to the North. The Southern Army was drained of important logistics such as material transportation, supplies, and labor almost overnight. Power, followed by the North's policy of arming blacks, which made the Northern Army even more powerful.

  At this moment, James also got on the steam train to Washington, with only Victor on board, and nearly a hundred members of the family who were fully armed, especially the gunners who were pre-equipped with silver weapons and ammunition, had arrived many days in advance.

   O'Hara lost her temper for a full week because James rejected the request to travel with her. This is the longest time O'Hara has ignored James since she was a child.

  It wasn't until the day of departure that she waited awkwardly by the carriage, holding a box of homemade toast in her arms.

James stepped forward and whispered a few words against her cheek. The beautiful girl blushed deeply, and then she spoke in a manner of reprimanding and exhorting, and finally looked at the engraved family name in the distance. The back of the four-wheeled box-shaped carriage with the emblem going away, stayed there for a long time.

  The man is going to the battlefield, no matter how strong he is, how safe he looks, it will be the battlefield after all.

  (end of this chapter)

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