Chapter 385: Vegetarian Blood Clan (Subscription Request)
It should be said that the drastic changes in the situation in the Old Continent were not only difficult for outsiders like Loy to accept, but also for imperial expatriates like Lord Robin Water, who were somewhat panicked.
Just a few days ago, Lord Robin Water was actively communicating and discussing with Roy about the "New Brussels City".
There was also His Majesty Saint Bartholomew, who attached great importance to the magic walkie-talkie and urged the great designers to act faster.
But after the assassination of the Crown Prince, His Majesty Saint Bartholomew left immediately.
No one knew his whereabouts, but it was obvious that as an important member of the Hohenzollern family, he returned to the Habsburg Empire.
As for the Imperial Ambassador, Lord Robin Water, he also disappeared.
Luo Yi sent people to invite him several times, hoping to get some information from him, but he didn't show up.
I guess he didn't know what the empire's attitude was, so he naturally didn't dare to express his opinion easily.
He is like this, not to mention the professional and technical personnel who are helping with construction everywhere in the Flower Territory. They are all worried.
This time, Roy brought up the matter of the six-barreled Gatling gun and the individual grenade through Christina in order to force him out.
For many things, Luo Yi needs the Empire to have a clear attitude. Moreover, now that the war has begun, many conditions can be put forward more easily.
The time was set on the next night to give Lord Robin Water time to contact the Empire.
After all, he was just an envoy sent by the empire. His specific attitude had to be determined by the imperial cabinet, then sent to the imperial foreign affairs ministry, and finally contacted with these imperial ambassadors.
However, what Luo Yi did not expect was that during the waiting process, the Flower Market welcomed a new guest.
That night,
The temperature difference between day and night caused a light mist to rise on the Ruhr River, which then spread to the entire city of Brusl, making the city appear a little hazy under the moonlight.
A figure was moving through the streets. His steps were light and quick like a ghost, and he accurately avoided the patrolling police and drunkards along the way.
Finally, we stopped outside the Temple of the Sun God.
In the darkness of the night, under the thin mist, the temple still looked majestic, with a faint divine power attached to it. At a level that was invisible to the naked eye of mortals, ripples formed and spread outward.
As the anchor point of the Sun God on the main material plane, these temples themselves have the function of communicating with the gods and storing the power of faith.
The power of mortals' faith is too scattered and weak. It is impossible to take it away every time you pray. Otherwise, the gods would be very busy.
Therefore, the statue has a storage function, and only when the power of faith reaches a certain peak will it attract the gods.
The temple itself is a container. If someone destroys it, it would be like slapping the face of the gods, and it is very likely to bring divine punishment.
Therefore, wars generally avoid temples as much as possible for fear of complications.
Furthermore, the Temple of the Sun God has a strong deterrent effect on dark creatures.
Even ordinary people who fled here when persecuted would be helpless and furious, and would not dare to enter.
Those villages and towns are sparsely populated and have no priests living there, but the villagers still build small churches and pray often so that they have a place to take refuge.
God's promised land will not be invaded by evil!
The man stopped in front of the gate for only a moment, then shook his head and moved to another place to find the back door.
He seemed to be quite familiar with this place. After climbing over the wall, he strolled along the corridor with ease, turned a few alleys, and arrived in front of the Golden House.
He was more polite than Luo Yi. He knocked on the door before entering.
The red dragon Virgil sat cross-legged on the golden bed, looked at the newcomer, and said with a smile, "You came quite quickly?"
"The Dragon of the End, Virgil Berry, has invited me so kindly. How can I not be proactive?"
The man lowered his black hood, revealing an extraordinarily handsome, pale face.
He has golden hair, deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and three-dimensional facial features. He exudes a melancholy yet masculine temperament, giving people a contradictory feeling.
Facing the red dragon Virgil, he smiled brightly, opened his arms, and said, "Old friends, you won't give me a hug?"
"I just hate this thing you vampires do. Two males hugging each other, what does that look like?!"
Having said that, the red dragon Virgil still stood up and hugged him perfunctorily.
One is tall and the other is short, one is handsome and the other is old, which seems very uncoordinated.
When they sat down again, the red dragon Virgil didn't hesitate. He raised his hand and took out a magic bottle, muttering, "Come, come, let me show you this good stuff!"
A slightly larger magic bottle appeared in his hand, with a drop of blood suspended inside.
There was no need for the Red Dragon Virgil to introduce him. The visitor's eyes lit up, even turned blood red, and were full of desire.
"Blood of the First Ancestor? How do you have the blood of the First Ancestor?"
"Some time ago, there was a legendary war on the Silver Sea. I heard that the stubborn old man from the Torredo family lost a real clone. Could it be that you killed him?
This drop of ancestor's blood was snatched from him?"
“I killed that guy, but this drop of blood was not taken from him. You should know that if I take action, there will be nothing left.
However, the source of this drop of blood is somewhat related to that guy.
But none of this matters anymore. The only thing that matters is, do you want this good thing?"
"Of course I do. You should know that if used well, it means the birth of a vampire grand duke."
"What about what I want?"
As he said this, the red dragon Virgil shook the magic bottle in his hand, and the visitor's eyes followed the bottle, moving up and down.
"If you want to get it, your Cullen family will have to pay the corresponding price!"
After hearing his words, the visitor nodded in agreement: "What you want is the secret sacred skills that can be practiced by the human race. My Karen family does have a few hidden copies, and I have brought them all with me.
However, I wish to meet the illegitimate earl."
Red Dragon Virgil was stunned when he heard this, then narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Not quite right, you are not acting right!
The blood of the ancestor is indeed precious, and the secret sacred skills are also of some value, but it seems that it is not worth it for you, Grand Duke Karen, to make a personal trip?"
"What do you want to do? Or, what evil intentions do you, a vampire?"
As the Red Dragon Virgil said this, his eyes narrowed, and his expression showed a bit of danger: "I don't care what you want to do, but that little guy and this land are under my protection.
Anyone who dares to take advantage of him must ask me first!"
Grand Duke Karen was a little puzzled: "How dare you defend him so much?"
“If you can fill a corner of my maze with ginteel every year, I can protect you.
We dragons have many flaws, but he gave so much, so I will protect him."
"That's really your style!"
Grand Duke Karen said softly, "Don't worry. I'm looking for him because I want to find a place in the Dome Mountains to build a manor. I have to greet him first."
"You want to move?"
This time it was Red Dragon Virgil's turn to be stunned. He sat up straight and said in a somewhat puzzled manner, "I remember your previous home was in the Bonaparte Empire, right? You've been operating there for hundreds of years. Why do you want to move?"
“To be precise, it’s at the border between the Carolingian Kingdom and the Bonaparte Empire, nestled among the mountains, where people live isolated from the world.
Even if we drink blood, we get it from animals. We rarely show up in public, so not many people know about us.
But this time, several empires are at war, and the Habsburg Empire's war corps has already entered the Carolingian Kingdom. I don't want to get involved, so I have no choice but to move."
Grand Duke Karen looked somewhat helpless and unlucky: "If I had half the plane of that old man Toledo, I wouldn't have to hide like this."
"The war hasn't started yet, has it? Besides, even if it did, it wouldn't affect you guys hiding in the mountains and forests."
Red Dragon Virgil disagreed: "Besides, although you, Edward Cullen, are called a 'vegetarian', the strength of the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan is not fake.
There have been wars over the years, so why are you so anxious to escape this time? Um, move?"
Grand Duke Karen pursed his lips slightly and said, "Before I came here, someone had already found me. Although the words were very nice and they promised a lot of benefits, their words and deeds were actually trying to force my family to take action.
I also learned from some of my friends in the Blood Clan that the Thirteen Blood Clan members were involved in the assassination of the Imperial Crown Prince and have already taken sides."
As he said this, he looked at the red dragon Virgil and said seriously, "You have a fierce reputation. Not many people dare to provoke you. Perhaps the news was slow to reach you."
"On the surface, this war is still a conflict and game between mortal empires, but in reality, it is much more than that.
The old order was vulnerable to the impact of the magic industry. The old nobles were afraid of the speed of development of the new nobles. The royal families of several major empires were afraid of the growth of the Hohenzollern family.
Even the One above you fears the expansion of the faith of the Seven."
“So, it may seem like the Habsburg Empire initiated the war, but in my opinion, it was more of a desperate move forced upon them.
Or perhaps, the several major empires and the one above have already made up their minds to wipe out the Habsburg Empire!"
"A war like this is probably legendary, and everyone might just be cannon fodder on the battlefield!"
"Do you think I should seek some escape route now?"
At this moment, the red dragon Virgil was no longer as casual and indifferent as before. Instead, he stood up straight with an extremely serious expression.
"Are you telling the truth?"
"You can ask someone yourself. I believe you have more connections and access to more information than I do."
"I will!"
"Then when will you introduce me to Count Raymond? I could go on my own, but I'm afraid it might cause unnecessary misunderstandings!"
"Just wait, it shouldn't take long."
Having said this, the red dragon Virgil hurried away. When he left, he waved his hand, and with a surge of magic power, the golden house completely disappeared.
at the same time,
Thousands of miles away, the Carolingian Kingdom,
The first battle between the Imperial Magic Legion and the Carolingian Knight Legion has finally begun.
Update, update!
(End of this chapter)
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