"Did they all know that Morse Rowlandham had escaped?" he asked.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Gracie said.

"I won't stop them from leaving." Lan Yan looked up at Gracie and said. "But I will make new rules here. If you choose to stay, you must abide by the rules I made."

"The rules you made?"

"Before I leave here, I will choose a new city owner, and the new city owner will fulfill the new regulations."

"So, do you have a suitable candidate?"

"Not yet." Lan Yan leaned back in the chair, resting her elbows on the edge of the table.

Gracie immediately got down on one knee.Lan Yan thought he wanted to recommend himself.

"I can recommend candidates for you." He said respectfully.

"No, you invite all the nobles and lords in the city here tonight. In my name, I will personally select them." Lan Yan said.

"Yes."

"By the way, Kingsley, have you caught it? Where is it locked? Did you find out the whereabouts of Morse?" Lan Yan picked up the dark red medicinal wine and sipped it.

"He, he got away," Gers said.

"Ran away?"

"Yes, when you suddenly fainted, he took the opportunity to escape."

At night, Lan Yan was standing in front of the window on the second floor, while luxury four-wheeled carriages came downstairs, and attendants came and went to receive her.There are more people who are willing to stay than he imagined.

People came into the rectangular meeting room one after another, whispering among each other.

"I heard that he came alone."

"I don't know who is stronger between the two of them."

"It is said that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. The White King may want to rebuild a new country."

Gracie coughed lightly at the door, and shouted respectfully: "Your Majesty Bai."

Everyone immediately stood up and looked towards the door nervously.

Lan Yan walked in slowly, he was used to hiding his aura now.

"Sit down and introduce yourself." Lan Yan sat down first.

There are a total of ten people here, and half of them are new nobles with similar abilities.Looking at Lan Yan anxiously and suspiciously, is this young man really the real king?Lan Yan spots a familiar face, whom Gracie once called the Viscount.

He propped his chin up and pointed at someone casually, while no longer hiding or suppressing his aura. "Let's start with you."

The man immediately left his position, walked to Lan Yan's side, knelt down on one knee, held Lan Yan's hand, and kissed the back of his hand. "Honorable Your Majesty the White King, my name is Herbert Clarence, and I come from Dias, south of Jersey City. I swear by the power of my blood, that I will always be loyal to you, love you, and follow you, I am willing to be your servant of the night, to fulfill every order of yours, even at the cost of my life..."

"Really?" Lan Yan asked with downcast eyes.

"You are my only king, and I will..."

Lan Yan withdrew her hand, her eyes flicked over the calm but anxious faces.

"Follow me as long as you follow one rule, and that is one life for one life," he said.

"One life for another?" One person asked in confusion.

"The life of a human being is as precious as that of the blood race. If the blood race kills a human being, he must pay his life and suffer the pain of the burning sun. This is punishment, understand?"

Burning of Lieyang?This kind of punishment has never been done before, only human beings, only human beings will treat blood races like this, drag them into the sun in their weakest day, and let them burn.

That is a more painful way of death than the burning of the holy fire, and it is the most painful way of death. Just mentioning it, the fear of the sun made all the blood races present tremble.

Everyone looked at him in horror.

"The life of a human being is exchanged for the life of a blood race. There has never been such a saying since ancient times. This is really ridiculous." Another person said.

"It's been there since tonight. From now on, this idea will go deep into the hearts of every blood race."

"Your Majesty, think about it again. How can the lives of human beings compare to the lives of blood races? Blood races can live for thousands of years, and humans can live for at most 100 years. They, they are just an inferior race, they are our food."

"They are not your food, but you treat them as food. Regardless of the length of life, human beings and blood races are similar, and there is an insoluble bond between races. We are all transformed from human beings, and we all have human beings. If you trample on your ancestors, friends, and relatives, you trample on yourself, and those who forget their origins are the most despicable existence." Lan Yan said. "We all have similar feelings, we all have memories, we have belonging, we have beliefs, we have feelings..."

"Forgive me for not agreeing, Your Majesty, all the blood races will not agree with your idea. For thousands of years, the strength of the blood race has crushed human beings, and it is a supreme honor to be a blood race, to be able to live forever, No matter what kind of strength we can get, human beings can't match it. They should live under our feet, otherwise the wars, large and small, for thousands of years will be meaningless!" Another person stood up and interrupted the blue smoke words.

"Our ancestors were not human beings. After accepting the transformation of First Embrace, our ancestors became blood races. It is absolutely impossible for humans to climb on the heads of blood races. You are trampling on the dignity of our ancestors!"

"Yeah, otherwise why would we accept First Embrace?"

"For thousands of years in Northland, no blood race would think that human life is equal to their own. Blood race is nobler than humans."

"Humans are our food, slaves, and they can never be equal to us."

"If you want to implement this kind of law, forgive me and leave now!"

"I'll leave too, no vampires will approve of your rules."

"I wanted to ask you why you walked alone, but now I think that His Majesty the real king must have disagreed with you because of this."

They got up one after another, and Gracie hurriedly stepped forward to stop them.

Lan Yan raised her hand, and the thick wooden door of the conference hall slammed shut.

"I'm not here to confer with you," he said. "It's a notification."

All the vampires looked at him in horror.

"Maybe one of you can help me enforce this commandment," he said. "Burning of the Sun, what a nice name, I've been thinking about it all night." He hooked the corner of his mouth.

On that winter night, nine corpses were carried out of the conference hall together, all the blood races were shocked, and the sound of burning the sun and one life for one life also spread.The real king Winston immediately led people into Jersey, but Lan Yan had already left, leaving behind Viscount Frans who took office crying.

"Where is the new true king here? I think there is a strange species!" Bradley McAvian dropped the letter with disdain. "You don't have to be afraid, I don't think this new true king will be jumping for long, hmph, one life for another?" He sneered and grabbed the maid who was pouring the wine, and bit it amidst her screams. A gash was torn on her delicate neck, and warm blood gushed out immediately.

"However, before that, he will still come to trouble us, because no one can stop him and expel him, only the real king Winster." Jyoti David sat on the sofa, holding a docile dog in her hand. white cat.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like