Devil.
This classification was quite unique, something Sean had never encountered before, but he had seen it in books. It referred to those whose bloodlines contained mixed genes...mostly those with mixed Warcraft genes.
But Sean didn't know exactly how it came about. The book only said that it might be a deformed product of ancient alchemists who wanted to give humans special abilities to rival the alien beasts, and then this alien human species appeared.
But they are still human beings, or they still retain their humanity so they can live a normal life, but the genes in their bodies will also be passed down from generation to generation, endlessly.
But they are fundamentally different from other races that are already alien...
For example, the deep divers that Sean had seen, and the wood elves, as well as those who later mutated into octopus people due to corruption.
However, in Sean's opinion, it is still difficult to distinguish. I guess ordinary people can't understand it at all, just like they always think that the charming woman in front of them is a weak person.
If Sean hadn't been able to see it directly, he probably wouldn't have been able to tell it apart.
He looked at Hela walking towards him with a smile on her face, with [Curiosity!] on her head...
And Sean tried to act surprised.
"Do you know me?"
"A great hero on the border of the empire, your portrait was once circulated in the imperial capital." The other party said with a smile.
There is also this kind of thing...
He looked at the two subordinates beside him and saw that they were shaking their heads. They had never heard of such a thing.
"Is there such a thing?"
"Of course~ Come in." Instead of continuing to discuss this topic, he let everyone come in first.
The Haidi Hotel truly deserves to be recommended by so many nobles. The facilities inside are like a luxurious palace. Even my own Earl's Mansion cannot compare to this...
When he entered the room, what attracted Sean the most was a servant waiting there with a hot towel in his hand.
They are all very tall, probably two and a half meters, or three meters... and they are very strong, and they are different from the people in Adak.
A closer look at the numbers displayed above his head: [, Half-Demon], Favorability [Friendly]...
Another person with demon bloodline.
"Look at this big guy, isn't he interesting?" At this moment, Count Dracula on the other side walked up to him and said.
This guy always seems to like bragging about his romantic stories in front of me... What a headache.
"Who is he?"
"We all called him a giant in the past, and he often jokingly called himself a giant. There are indeed many interesting ethnic groups in the mountainous areas near the Amansha Plateau... But the strange thing is that he doesn't seem to have aged much in all these years." Count Dracula said with emotion.
"Was he like this before?" Sean was more curious.
"No, he was young once. He didn't have a beard then. But look at me, I'm so old, and he's still like that."
It might just be a complaint in the mouths of others, but it has a different meaning in Sean's eyes.
From what Count Dracula said, we can tell that they had no idea that the other party was half-demon. Does that mean that bloodline can make people live longer?
When I glanced at the graceful boss again, she suddenly looked over here...
The standard look of [curiosity!] and [appreciation!].
Sean simply smiled back and continued to follow the nobles.
By the time they got here, the other southern lords who came from another road had all arrived. From then on, the 13 southern city lords sat together, waiting for Marquis Spinola's next plan.
The door was closed again, and even the accompanying subordinates could only wait outside. Only these 13 lords could be in the spacious room...
As a junior, Sean of course sat further away.
The main thing is to listen to what they are going to do next. Everyone holds the fate of a region in their hands, and it is impossible to stay in the hotel and wait.
Now that we've arrived in the imperial capital, our main goal is to meet King Simon...
"This morning I sent someone to the palace to report to the ministers, telling them that we have all arrived and hope to meet the king." said one of the earls.
Because they had come in two batches from different places, and someone on their side was delayed due to illness, the whole team was delayed a bit, allowing the other side to reach the imperial capital first.
And they had already reported to the palace!
"Any results?"
"Not yet. The eunuchs told us to wait for the king's summons." The man responded.
"I think it's best for us to go directly there. As the 13 southern lords, we should be able to get the king to summon us..."
"No! You are forcing His Majesty the King to summon us. Even if he is willing to see us, he will definitely not agree to our request. Moreover, according to imperial law, local lords are not allowed to meet the king." Someone stood up and said.
"Then what do you say we should do? Keep waiting? What if the king just doesn't want to see us?" Every lord has a lot of things on his plate. What's the point if they can't even see the king?
"Stop arguing!"
Marquis Spinola suddenly stopped the quarrel in the room with a loud voice.
"We haven't met His Majesty the King yet, and we don't know what's causing the quarrel among us. Don't forget that we agreed to stand on the same side before this." He looked at the crowd.
There was obvious dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"how……"
"It doesn't count?"
He glanced at everyone present.
No one dared to speak, they just lowered their heads silently.
"Then...what should we do next? Marquis Spinola." someone asked.
"I think we should ask the Grand Duke for help. If he can speak for us, this matter can be accomplished." said Marquis Spinola.
"Then why not ask Prince Philip for help? After all, he is now the head of the southern nobility!"
"The prince is a member of the royal family. There's no guarantee he won't side with the royal family."
"Anyway, I'll contact the Grand Duke first... Everyone's tired today, let's go to bed early. Relax and enjoy yourself... We still have a lot of things to do later."
The meeting just ended with a few words and then the next goal was designated before it dispersed.
When he walked to the door, Sean saw that Igunya seemed to be talking to Karlyana and the other person... He stopped when he saw them coming out.
He gave himself a slight glance, then left with the Koga City team.
"My Lord, how is the situation?"
"It's unclear for now, but it shouldn't be too bad...Kalyana, find a way to contact Frelia and tell her we've arrived in the imperial capital. She asks if their frontline personnel want to return."
"By the way, Ascalante. How much do you know about this Hydel Inn? When was it established? Does anyone know where these staff members come from?" Sean asked suddenly.
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