Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 268 Blood Race Conference

Time passed by, and no one spoke or moved. In the hall, there were only shadows caused by the shaking of the flame when the candle was burning.

But the throne is still empty, and its owner, the owner of the castle, has not yet come.

It has been a while since Albert woke up from the pool of blood, but because the enthusiastic "Bloody Mary" lord watched very closely, and there were so many strong blood clansmen in the castle, they seemed to be relaxed on the surface, but they were actually on guard. It was so strict that she had no chance to escape.

Although, as Lord "Bloody Mary"'s maid, he has a very high status here, those little vampires all nodded and bowed to him with incomparable respect.Some young and beautiful female vampires even admired him greatly.

And every few days, he would be escorted by that Lord Mary to the underground blood pool, forcing him to practice the supreme martial art of the vampire, the "Vampire Bible". Under the oppressive control of his body, he has already mastered this magical skill.

I don't know how many times the various scenes of resistance and suppression have been repeated, and the bitterness in it is not enough for outsiders.But in the eyes of other people in the castle, they are even more envious and jealous, wishing they could replace it.

Of course, there are many people who are secretly jealous of him, who attack him overtly and secretly, and who trip him up are not in the minority.Fortunately, his body has almost recovered. Combining the "Unknown Magic Art" with the "Vampire Bible", his speed has now reached a new level. As long as he is not a martial artist, he can easily solve it.

Even if an occasional foreign martial saint-level powerhouse made things difficult for him, this "Bloody Mary" would immediately stand up for him, allowing him to live fairly well in this castle.

However, this desire for blood, which is increasing day by day, almost drives him crazy. Even if he wants to, he can get enough blood to eat, even if it is the most precious and delicious virgin blood, it is just a matter of words That's all.

But Albert was unwilling, unwilling to join forces with the gang of vampires he hated the most, unwilling to fall into this evil way.So every time he chooses to die!After going through untold hardships, I have resisted this surging desire again and again!However, this almost made the crazy desire stronger and stronger every time. He didn't know how long he could resist.

He is the maid of "Bloody Mary", and it's okay to say that he is fine on weekdays. Once Mrs. Mary has something to do, she will definitely take him with her, so occasionally, he may go out of the castle with her to enjoy the exotic scenery of Romania. Of course, if she wants to It is impossible to escape.

Just like now, he also has to accompany Lady Mary to attend this meeting.

This was the first time he had come to this secret meeting hall, and it was also the first time he had seen so many strong blood clansmen.Needless to say, the thirteen big men on that seat, and even their attendants, several of them, gave him a deep sense of danger.

The main seat belonging to Lord Vlad is at the front of the long table, and behind the seat is a huge cross, which is different from the cross in Christian Valkyrie.On the cross, on the chest of Lord Valkyrie, there is a strange-shaped spear!And under the cross, there is a delicate golden cup, as if it wants to catch the blood from the wound.

Just as Albert was carefully observing the weird cross, the door of the conference hall opened.

Albert could only feel blood spread across his eyes, dyeing the whole room bright red, making one feel as if he was in a sea of ​​blood, and instantly the thick blood covered his whole body, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out.

Slowly, the bright red, thick, and bloody feeling slowly dissipated, and he saw the scene in the hall clearly again.

At the head of the long table, a young man with long red hair and a shawl, fair and delicate face, and a black-red armor appeared.

This is the second time Albert has seen the terrifying Earl Vlad!
He didn't have any powerful aura, but his eyes swept over, and every strong blood clan lowered their heads slightly, showing respect.

His voice was majestic and deep: "Tell me, why did you come this time?"

"Dear Lord Vlad, it is like this. According to reliable information, in Austria, the two largest powers in the world, France and Germany, are about to fight a war!" Explained: "According to our speculation, this battle is definitely a real battle! In this battle, there will be no less than 6 martial saint-level powerhouses who will be put into the battlefield between the two countries! The German Dragon Slayer Martial Saint Capital It is possible to be involved! And there is no room for negotiating between the two, they will not die!"

"Yes, according to my information, the Witch Cult is the driving force behind this war! Their Pope Hecate is very likely to be the mastermind behind instigating this war! And it is very likely that Directly participate in this war!" Another extremely strong man introduced.

"Then what are your plans?" Earl Vlad sat there, motionless, like a statue, but his voice was very majestic and powerful.

"Since we are fighting, casualties are unavoidable! It is common for martial saints to fall on the battlefield. We plan to join them secretly, and find ways to obtain more precious blood of holy ranks, so as to cultivate more martial saints for our blood race." Strong!" The old man with white hair and primitive clothes said seriously.

"Oh? It's not impossible to plan to get chestnuts out of the fire." Earl Vlad's voice was faint: "It's just, what exactly are you planning to do?"

"It's like this. You know that we have always been divided into two factions. It is certainly not easy to force us to cooperate together. It may be counterproductive. We plan to divide into two parts, one part secretly helps Germany, and the other part secretly helps France. Try to extend In this war, more blood from martial arts experts will be obtained, and more people will be cultivated for our blood-sucking church!" The leader of the blood clan with a strange face explained.

"Control the war? Develop the ethnic group?" Earl Vlad chuckled lightly: "Aren't you afraid that the Holy See will find out and send experts to take advantage of the situation to destroy you? Austria is not far from the Vatican."

"The Holy See is naturally powerful, but I think that as long as we are cautious enough and concealed enough, the chance of being discovered is not high!" The man in the noble dress explained: "The previous two major actions of the Holy See in Germany and France failed. Thinking about it, I wish that the two countries would waste their strength and decline. Even if they find some clues, they may not take action, and they may even add fuel to the flames! After all, as long as the two countries lose their martial saints, isn't the goal of their earthly kingdom more powerful? Is it easy to do?"

"Yeah, the last time England invaded France, three martial saints died, and we didn't participate. As a result, one was taken away by England, one fell into the sea and disappeared, and the other was carried over by the gang of skeletons." "The lady with a face full of powder persuaded: "This time it's another big battle! There is also a peerless powerhouse at the level of protecting the country like Dragon Tu Wusheng! We can't miss it anymore!"

"Since you have all discussed it, why do you still come to me?" Earl Vlad's tone was light, revealing a strong pressure: "You can just do it yourself, there is no need to ask for my advice."

"Respected Lord Vlad, you are the leader of our blood clan, how could such a big move not be notified to you." The middle-aged man in aristocratic dress said respectfully: "We only want your support, if you don't allow us to do it, We can also abandon this operation!"

"Give up? Are you willing?" Earl Vlad said with some sarcasm in his tone.

Everyone didn't speak anymore, and the hall fell into silence for a while.

"Okay, I understand, are you worried?" Earl Vlad's bright red eyes lit up: "Are you worried about that 'God of Music' or that 'First Holy Sword'? Worried that they will To deal with you?"

"I can't hide everything from you." The middle-aged man in aristocratic dress stroked his chest and saluted respectfully, and the others also bowed their heads.

"Okay, I understand. I will take action when necessary." Earl Vlad said lightly, "It's just that if the German Dragon Slayer Martial Saint dies in battle, give me his blood."

(End of this chapter)