The Witcher: Son of the Planes

The Kingdom of Niclay and the northern part of the city of Kemia are all fiefs of the Bruh tribe.

In the depths of the fief, in an underground castle, the prince of the Bruh tribe, Bruya, sat alone on a chair, groping his chin with his left hand, holding a glass of "wine" made from virgin blood in his right hand, drinking and thinking.

Although the Bruh tribe has the most powerful warriors of the vampire tribe, with extraordinary combat power, and the comprehensive strength can definitely be ranked in the top three in the entire plane, the throne of the chairman of the Dark Council has never been taken by Prince Bruya.

Not only that, the power that Prince Bruya can directly mobilize is not even as good as those neutral clans.

There is nothing else, it is that the thoughts of the tribe members are too unique, so unique that one tribe is actually divided into three factions, just like the current vampire tribe, which is also divided into three parts: the secret party, the demon party and the neutral party.

In terms of age, Bruya has lived for more than two thousand years, and can be considered an old man, but the chaotic clan affairs forced him to stand in the foreground, without even the opportunity to sleep forever.

If it weren't for his age, his strength would have been surpassed by several young guys from other clans.

Since joining the secret party, Bruya has done a lot of "against his will", especially the establishment of the six vampire rules, which has many "irrational" aspects. He can accept some concealment, but if even the hunting of blood food requires too much attention, life will really be meaningless.

He had a younger generation in the clan that he was very optimistic about, but because he violated the six vampire rules, he had to take action and drive him out. Originally, after a period of time, the wind died down, and then find an opportunity to absorb him in.

But hundreds of years have passed, and there is no news at all. I don't know where the little guy ran off?

Is he still blaming me, an old man?

In terms of blood relationship, he should still call me his great-uncle. Can he really hold on to me even if the bones are broken and the tendons are connected?

Alas, it was only a few hundred years ago. If it were now, maybe I would not be so cruel to expel him. Now the tribe members are really "free". Many of those who do not want to abide by the six commandments of the blood clan have openly joined the devil party.

...

"Boss, yes, yes, this is the plane where I was born. Hmm, such a familiar smell. I am really back, haha." Beite confirmed with Colin while smelling something intoxicatedly.

"It's good that there is no problem. By the way, you have been in the wizard world for a long time. According to your understanding, what is the strength of the old predecessor in your tribe?" Colin asked.

"The classification here is different from the wizard world, but if compared, Prince Bruya should be a demigod level, the duke should be a third-level strongman, the marquis and earl should be second-level, and the viscount and baron should be first-level." Beite said after thinking for a while.

"Then your status should be quite high, why were you kicked out all of a sudden?" Colin said with a smile.

"Hmph! It's all that old guy's fault. He's stubborn and wants to save face. Other clans have hunted mortals wantonly. Why don't other clans deal with their members, but he is upright? I think he is old-fashioned." Speaking of Prince Bruya, Bait still gnashed his teeth.

"An old man in the clan is like a treasure. You should respect the old man. Maybe it is because of him that you can grow up safely to this day. As you said, your side is not peaceful. Not to mention the hostility of the Church of Light, there are undercurrents on the side of the Dark Council. Your blood clan is divided into several parts. It's really messy."

"If he hadn't driven me out, I would have been promoted to Duke in these hundreds of years. Boss, don't look at your fast promotion. I'm not bad either. I am the most promising one in the clan."

"Okay, you are the best. Let's talk about where we should go next. Should we go directly to Twilight? Should we go to human society or return to your clan land? "

"Boss, with your identity, even if you look similar to the Twilight people, it is still easy to be seen if you go to our clan land. You and I are completely different and it is easy to tell them apart. It is better for us to go to the human world."

"It's okay for me, but the key is you. You, a vampire, don't you care if you go to human society?"

"It shouldn't matter if you are a little careful, not to mention that you are here, boss? Ordinary bishops are not your opponents."

"Let's go, I'll listen to you." Colin pointed at Beit with his finger and said.

"I only remember the situation of the city a few hundred years ago. I don't know what stage it has developed to now, but it shouldn't be a big problem. Let's go, boss."

...

Kimia City, St. Paul's Cathedral.

"My Lord Bishop, several nobles in the city have recently accepted the first embrace of the blood clan and become the servants of the blood clan. Do you want to take a look?" The subordinate Kamod said with his hands. Hughes didn't see Kamod's little move, but he understood what he meant. He wanted to arrange his own forces to attack those nobles and deter other nobles in the city, so that they would not get too close to the blood clan and be detrimental to the church.

"No need, let them go. The idea of ​​mortals pursuing eternal life never stops, and you can't strike them all. As long as they can abide by the secular law, or just say they abide by it on the surface."

"My Lord Bishop, if we don't take action, won't all the nobles in the city be won over?"

"There will always be some people who are bathed in God's grace and stick to it. Believe in the greatness of the Lord, and believe in the piety of the Lord's Lamb. What you are worried about will not happen."

"Then I'll take my leave first, Bishop." Kamod said helplessly.

"Go ahead. Although we won't attack them, we still have to pay close attention to the situation over there. Report any problems at any time."

After leaving the Bishop's room, Kamod had different ideas in his mind.

You are a bishop, you are high above, and you don't lack any merits at all. We are different. We can only get merits by attacking those guys in the Dark Council. How can we be promoted without merits?

Even if I obey and don't care, can my brothers endure it? Seeing such an obvious opportunity to make merits, don't seize it, and let it go?

Lord Hughes, you are really old. Maybe you still have the strength to deal with the Dark Council and can play a significant role.

But in terms of understanding people's hearts, it's far behind.

No, if you don't let me care, then I will secretly take my brothers to do it once. I don't believe that if the matter is done, you can still not report it?

Even if you have any ideas, I can also shirk and say that the brothers have already fought. Can I still stand by and watch?

I can always find excuses, but the key is that I am not young anymore. If I don't try again, I will lose the chance to advance.

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