Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 285 Peeping
Sitting on a rock on the cliff, Albert looked leisurely into the distance.

"Oh, beautiful Miss Arya, I see that your complexion is not very good, do you need a drink?"

Suddenly, an elegant and gentle voice sounded in his ear.

Albert turned his head and saw a young man wearing a gorgeous aristocratic dress standing behind him with a pale and seductive face and a smile on his face.

He handed over a golden cup filled with a cup full of crimson liquid.

"This is not an ordinary blood food. They come from a master-level martial artist. The taste is very pure and delicious. Try it." The young man still had a smile on his face.

"No, I don't need it." Although the cup of blood was so tempting and uncontrollable, Albert still refused him decisively.

"Oh, Miss Alia, I see that you haven't eaten these days. Why, is it not to your appetite?" The young man was not impatient at all, squatted down, put down the cup, and asked, "The blood of the stinky man If you don’t like it, how about virgin blood, I still have some in stock, although it’s a little stale, but you know, it’s from the barren mountains.”

Before he finished speaking, Albert interrupted him: "No, I don't need anything, thank you for your kindness, can you let me stay alone for a while?"

"Oh, okay, it seems that I was too abrupt, so don't bother me." Without further entanglement, the young man stood up, but he didn't walk away immediately, but said seriously: "Beautiful Ellie Miss Ya, let me introduce, my name is Lu Sifan, Lu Sifan Fan Zhuo, if you need any help in the future, you can come to me at any time, I will be honored to help you."

After finishing speaking, he gracefully gave a noble salute and left.

Albert knew this young man. He was a member of the Vanjo family, the leader of the secret party among the thirteen clans of the blood clan. His father was the head of the Vanjo family. One of the peerless saints.

There are thirteen major clans in the blood clan. They originally came from the same source, and they all practiced the peerless magical skill "Book of Cain". Later, because of different understandings of "Book of Cain" when practicing, and attitudes towards other ordinary people Different, split into these thirteen clans.

Although these thirteen major clans practiced similar exercises, due to their different understandings and emphases, each had its own characteristics and specialties, there had been many conflicts among them, and quite a few even formed deadly feuds.

After hundreds of years of development, up to now, the thirteen clans have been faintly divided into two factions.

One faction advocates hiding among ordinary people, hiding their identities, living with them, developing and growing in secret, and obtaining blood food through captivity, purchase, and proper hunting. This faction is the Secret Party, headed by the Vanjo family.

The other faction advocates unscrupulous means, regardless of location, without concealing identity, regardless of consequences, as long as it sees a suitable target, it will strike, and do everything possible to develop itself and let itself continue to grow.

And these two factions, these two big families are guarded by a Martial Saint-level powerhouse each, and their strengths are almost the same.

Originally, it was nothing more than a battle between two factions. The winning side controlled the entire blood race, while the losing side fell silent and licked its wounds.And more than a hundred years ago, Earl Vlad was born. With his peerless strength, he subdued the two factions in one fell swoop, unified the entire blood clan, prevented the internal friction between the two factions, and assigned the thirteen clans their own development areas, preventing them various infighting among them.

This time, the thirteen clans of the blood clan showed their best skills, and in order to gain benefits in this war, the Secret Devil and the two parties had to cooperate. They even went to Fort Dracula to ask Count Vlad for instructions before they dared to act with confidence.

In this small camp on the cliff, there are three powerful blood clans, in addition to Lord "Bloody Mary" who represents Fort Dracula, and the two leaders of the two secret demon parties.

Undoubtedly, Albert was also brought out by "Bloody Mary", under the pseudonym Alia, and participated in this operation as her maid.

This cliff is high in terrain. Although it is far away from the war zone, it can directly overlook the large area below, including the surging Rhine River and the barracks of the German and French armies on both sides of the river.

While Albert was staring blankly at the two big camps down the mountain, a meeting was also being held in the big tent of the blood camp.

The tent is not too big, and there are not many people inside, but everyone is the most powerful figure in the blood race.That was the "Bloody Mary" of Fort Dracula and the thirteen patriarchs of the Thirteen Blood Clans.

"Reinforcements from the German gang have arrived in the past few days, and over the past few days, they have built a lot of rafts for crossing the river, pontoon bridges and other materials. It seems that the war will be in these two days!" A man wrapped in animal skin The burly man said.

"I don't know if I can see the martial saint class attack this time." A white-haired old man holding a cane said with emotion: "The last night attack was a group of children fighting!"

"The time was too short that time, and it wasn't so critical that a Martial Saint-level shot was needed, but this time is different. The success or failure of this river crossing operation will determine the trend of the war! Once the river crossing is successful, there is no natural danger to rely on. Then France will have to go head-to-head with Germany, and without domestic support, they will be defeated!" The man who spoke was a middle-aged man with a strange face.

"That's not necessarily true. I've collected and looked at Napoleon's previous achievements, and he can definitely be called the 'God of War'!" The elegant man in aristocratic dress said: "Don't look at the number of people in Germany now. There are so many people, the outcome of a real fight is hard to predict."

"I think Germany has a better chance of winning, and other places are fine. Can Austria be touched casually? With the temper of the German emperor now, even if this battle is defeated, he will not let it go! He will start again if he loses everything. The army took back Austria!" The burly man retorted: "After all, France did not fight in a foreign country. Even if they were lucky enough to win, how can they still station so many troops in Austria for the rest of their lives? I really don't understand what they think."

"Hey, what's the point of discussing who wins and who loses? The key is how to get the blood of those strong people!" The alluring lady with a thick layer of white powder on her face smiled coquettishly.

"Now they are making such a fuss, we can't intervene." After thinking for a while, the elegant man in aristocratic dress said: "If we want to get enough blood food, we need enough chaos on one of them! In this way, we Only then can you fish in troubled waters!"

"What do you mean? What is enough chaos?" asked the burly man.

"It's when the battle between the two armies is at a fever pitch! When there is no time for him to attend!" The elegant man explained: "For example, this time the battle of crossing the river! The matter is important, and they must go all out! We can fill our stomachs first, and wait for their weapons Holy shot!"

"Since this is the case, then we don't have to wait any longer! Let's part ways now and prepare to act." The burly man said directly: "Since you are optimistic about France, then you guys from the secret party should go to the other side, and we will stay on the north bank Wait for the opportunity!"

"Okay!" Without a second word, the elegant man agreed.

Everyone's eyes also turned to the pretty girl in the red evening dress on the main seat.

"Oh, it's none of my business." The girl waved her hand and said casually, "Of course I have a place to go, you can do whatever you want, don't worry about me."

After that, she stood up, walked out of the tent without worrying about other people's eyes, and called to the cliff: "Alia, don't be dazed, come with me."

(End of this chapter)