I Become Baby Mafia Boss

This is why, even when Wilhelm was already 100 years old, his outer appearance was still that of a ten-year-old boy.

It was all because of the blood clan's curse of immortality.

The purer the blood, the stronger the curse of immortality.

Thus, it wasn't really strange if some races said that the blood clan was a perverted clan.

Wilhelm looked at Jake, who became someone else's puppet, and suddenly felt that maybe this was karma or something.

He also often made someone from the celestial race as his puppets, but he didn't think the grandson of his current contractor would also become someone else's puppet.

What a joke.

Wilhelm couldn't help but pout and looked at Jake with pity and a hint of disgust to whoever made the fine young man into a high-class puppet.

He liked to turn people into puppets and puppets into people, but he would never do that to his fellow clansmen.

This young man called Jake looked so much like their blood clan members and even if he didn't awaken his bloodline, his appearance alone was enough for Wilhelm to care about him.

The celestials had completely touched his reverse scale.

Wilhelm, who was usually too lazy to help anyone, suddenly wanted to help this young man from his own family.

[Lil Joan. Do you want to borrow my ability and grab control over your grandson's body?]

Wilhelm threw a suggestion out of the blue, and Joan, who was immersed in finding out the truth behind this incident, suddenly froze.

Hey, hey, it's not like she didn't think about that.

After all, with Wilhelm's power, she could indeed erase the celestial's influence on her grandson and replace the celestial.

But what if the panicked celestial immediately destroyed Jake's consciousness?

This is also possible, especially when someone was already turned into a 'puppet'.

Joan gritted her teeth and shook her head in her mind.

[No. Thank you for your suggestion, young master, but I can't risk my grandson's life.]

We should rely on Jake himself to break free from the celestial's control.

Since this puppet technique didn't kill the body's consciousness, there was still a chance for a counter-attack.

Now, she only had to help Jake with that!

However, before that...looking at the chat history and her purpose coming here, Joan's face under her hoodie slowly darkened.

[The celestials used Jake's body to find the location of the Blood Clan's Kingdom. Young master, should I reject Jake?]

The other two spirits weren't from the blood clan, so they shut up and tacitly didn't join the conversation between Joan and Wilhelm.

Of course, each of them wasn't any less weaker than Wilhelm, who only had one special ability which was a puppet master.

Joan thought that since the celestials wanted to use Jake to find their hiding location, she better cancel the plan to bring Jake to the kingdom.

However, to her surprise, Wilhelm shook his head and yawned lazily while rubbing his cheek to the pillow on the couch.

[No, no...just bring them there. But you better remind the oldies in the clan. Be prepared for the Celestials' big war.]

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Wilhelm spoke so lightly, as if the celestial war wasn't something that could threaten the life of their blood clan.

But Joan was still affected by this prediction.

The celestials wanted to wage war to their blood clan? They were already prepared?

If so, isn't it more important not to let Jake come to the Blood Clan's Kingdom?! Why bother starting a war or something??

Joan knew that Wilhelm was sometimes crazy, but she didn't expect him to be this crazy.

Little ancestor, wakes up! She doesn't want to be the clan's sinner by bringing Jake to the Blood Clan's Kingdom!

[Can't we…avoid the war if we can? As long as the Celestials don't find our kingdom's location through Jake, the war won't happen, right, young master?] Joan questioned in a weak voice.

Anyone with a sane mind wouldn't want to go to war between two races.

Joan was the same.

Although she did want to fight the celestials, she knew that the blood clan couldn't afford to lose too many members, which was why a war was never an option.

In the past, the blood clan didn't actually lose the war and they also hit the celestials hard in the head.

However, because the blood clan lost too many family members and they needed time to revive the lost pure-blooded vampires, the blood clan hid from the celestials.

A thousand years passed just like that, and the blood clan was still hiding from the eyes of other races except for the races that helped them.

Joan thought the blood clan wanted to continue this kind of safe life even when they had to hide away from the world.

After all, although the blood clan was forced to hide underground, with the space formation, it was no different from living outside.

The underground also had its own underground river, and the kingdom also created an artificial lake and planted plants, growing them into forests.

Because of this, coupled with the space formation that could 'steal' the scenery from the outside world, the blood clan lived a happy life.

So, they shouldn't want to go to war, right?

But Wilhelm, this little ancestor, had different thoughts from Joan.

He also had followed Joan for a long time, and he knew a lot of things about the blood clan's development.

He died when he was a hundred years old according to human age, but he had lived as a spirit for way longer.

Even the Godfather had to obediently call him 'great-grandpa' or something if they met!

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