[Comprehensive Anglo-American] New York People's Suffering History

"Elder Lalino, what do you think?" Genn looked away from Diegonis's face.

Lalino, who was born in a noble family, still retains the old style of the royal family hundreds of years ago. He wears an embroidered dress that seems out of date now, his pale face is covered with a thick layer of lead powder, and he wears a wig on his head.Although countless people around him persuaded him: "Lead powder is harmful to the body." Of course Lalino didn't care. He is a vampire, and he doesn't need to work hard to maintain his health for a few more years like humans.

"My intention strikes!" Lalinao raised his head high, excluding Sanser's direct lineage, the vampires of his lineage suffered the most casualties in the underground palace attack this time.

Mengli glanced at his old friend with disgust: "Speak human."

"Kill!" Lalinao dipped his finger in the blood in the cup, and wrote a large word "kill" on the table with his index finger.

Mengli pushed the pen and paper in his hand in front of Lalino: "Accept this world, old friend. Don't scribble with blood, aren't the children tired of cleaning up the blood?" Slapped in front of Lalino, the metal pen holder was slapped into a piece of flat scrap iron.

Seeing that the topic was getting further and further away by the two old and unscrupulous people, Genn slammed the table hard and glared at the three of them.

"Since we all agree to take revenge, there is no need to delay. Let's all send out your subordinates." Genn's eyes were unprecedentedly fierce: "If you meet a witch and werewolf, kill! If you meet a human, transform! Order to go on, don't make too much noise." The presidential election is not yet a done deal, and it would be unwise to expose it prematurely before eroding the ruling class.

"Aren't you going to choose a new leader?" Lalino looked at Genn dissatisfiedly: "Because of the pain of your father's death, I don't care about this faux pas, and I will have the final say on the future affairs of the league. .”

"In terms of age, you are still behind me." Mengli said dissatisfiedly: "Are you a leader, leading the blood race to extinction?"

The eldest, Diego Nis, quietly listened to the childish debate between the two, and accidentally bumped into Genn's gaze while wandering among the other three, and the two smiled at each other thoughtfully.

"Gen has been with Sanser for many years, and he has always done all the big and small things in the league by himself. Many things are clearer than our bad old men." Diego Nis smiled and raised his glass to Genn: "The world is changing too fast, Lalino, Leave it to the young people!"

Genn raised his glass suspiciously, feeling uneasy all the time, he did not deny his ambition for the position of elder, and even Santher's position, but now he was put on the throne...Genn was sure that the fall of the underground palace was related to Diegonis, But why did Diego Nice give up the position of Great Elder that was at his fingertips?

"In terms of qualifications and knowledge means, only you can be worthy of the position of Great Elder." Genn followed his plan, and also picked up the wine glass filled with blood to congratulate Diego Niss.

Diego Nis shook his head: "I plan to resign as an elder and withdraw from the Union. In the current world, even our vampires have to worry about life and death. As I said before, the rise and fall of the ethnic group is entrusted to you young people. It's time to spend a few days as an ordinary old man."

Genn was really confused, and even his suspicion of Diegonis was somewhat shaken.

Since it wasn't for power, Genn couldn't think of any other reason to put Santher to death.

Soon after the meeting, Diego Nis moved out of the underground palace, and Genn became the new elder of the blood clan.Genn has been sending people to inquire about Diego Niss, and what he didn't expect was that after leaving the underground palace, Diego Niss, who was the most suspected, did not show mercy to the witches and werewolves he encountered by chance during his travels.And Monley and Lalino are so stupid that they don't look like masters who would seek power and usurp the throne.

Sanser's death was gradually shelved in the mist, and the vitally weakened blood clan was facing a greater disaster at this juncture.

***

"Ugh……"

Soapy stood in the courtyard and kept moaning. There was no one at the door. She clearly asked Sweetheart to bring Peter here.Hope, hope, hope, finally hope that someone will be Elijah covered in blood.

Klaus is the energy source of this ancient enchantment, he can't have an accident, so the slaughter of werewolves and witches fell to Elijah and Rebecca.

"Are you injured?" Soapy greeted him immediately.

Elijah stepped into the barrier, and immediately behind him were a few young men who looked like ordinary people, and those people were blocked from the door.Elijah took out a handkerchief to wipe off the blood on his hands, smiled and said to Soapy, "It's not a serious injury."

Klaus, who heard the noise, flew to Elijah, and stretched out his wrist to his brother: "First remove the wolf's poison, and give the rest to our friends." The wolf's poison can only be mixed with vampire Claus. The blood can be cured, so Elijah had to let go of the untransformed werewolves outside the door and flee back home.

The friend that Klaus refers to is a bit special, and when he arrived, he encountered the American team and Spider-Man of the werewolf army.

The US team saw several menacing people standing in front of Klaus's house, and gradually slowed down, blocking Peter beside him and whispering: "Be careful. Klaus' enemies will not be ordinary humans."

"Should I take off and change my clothes first?" Peter didn't really want to show his face and fight in broad daylight in New York, he still had an ordinary life.

"It's too late." Captain America held the shield in his hand.