Chapter 390: Ambitious Otto

Suppress the starry sky!

What a big breath!

But Abe Ryosuke's light and breezy appearance fell in the eyes of Mie Domimon, which was so charming.

"Mie will definitely become the power of Ryosuke-sama to suppress Fuso. ”

The Grace Witch looked up, little stars twinkling in her eyes.

Ryosuke Abe shook his head with a smile: "You, you still have a long way to go." ”

"The power of the Onmyoji comes from the runes, the arts, and the Shikami, and you have temporarily mastered the power of the runes and the arts, but the Shikami...... I still need a chance. ”

"Speaking of which, as long as I am stronger, I can unseal a new Shikigami senior. ”

"Are you the seniors in the bridge?"

Mie Tsuchimonto looked at Ryosuke Abe adoringly, and only felt that Ryosuke-sama was so invincible and powerful.

Ryosuke Abe nodded: "That's right, the bridge is connected to a dark space, and as I continue to unseal the Shikigami left by my ancestors, one day I will be as powerful as my ancestors." ”

Ryosuke Abe's tone is quiet, and the figure with his back to Mie Domimon is as holy as the gods on Takamagahara against the backdrop of cherry blossoms.

"By the way, since you also have your own gains in the secret realm, then go out after a while. ”

"On the one hand, I am looking for demons to punish him, and on the other hand, I am also looking for spiritual grass to assist in cultivation. ”

"Of course, I'll look for it in my spare time. ”

Ryosuke Abe's voice sounded faintly.

Not only the East, but the entire West is also closely discussing the gains of their actions this time and their next actions.

Of course, because of the powerful performance of Xiang Youming's transformation into an Egyptian god in the secret realm, it is also destined to arouse the interest of most people.

In the German Diet, Edward the Werewolf and Otto, the Viscount of the Blood, all attended this high-level Congress.

In the circular conference room, almost every member of parliament can see the book displayed on the big screen.

The book was extremely white, with bursts of black smoke emitting from every character on it, and the images of skeletons were interspersed with every page of the book.

At first glance, the whole book makes people feel infinite evil and temptation.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what you are seeing now is the inheritance obtained by Viscount Otto in the secret realm this time - the Secret Archive of the Dead!"

"Listening to the name, you probably know what this inheritance is about, right? Yes, it is the inheritance of the necromancer in myths and legends. ”

"However, this Secret Book of the Dead is very interesting, because the extraordinary power it requires and uses is the constellation of death in the sky. ”

"The content, I haven't looked into it yet, but I think it's going to be strong enough. ”

"After all...... In myths and legends, necromancers are beings who seek eternal life. ”

In the conference room, Viscount Otto's somewhat proud voice echoed alone in the conference room.

Everyone looked intently at the secret book of the dead on the big screen, especially after hearing the words of pursuing eternal life, many people's eyes flashed.

"Of course, there is an agreement first, and while Bismarck has priority in owning this "Secret Book of the Dead", the knowledge in it will also belong to Germany!"

With that, Otto sat back in his seat in a deliberate motion, and then looked defiantly at Werewolf Edward.

Edward snorted coldly, then slapped the table with a snap, and the staff in the corner of the conference room suddenly shook, and hurriedly replaced the image presented in front of everyone's eyes.

This time, what appeared in front of everyone was no longer the "Secret Book of the Dead" written in human skin, but a book of white bones!

On the book of bones, there is also a handwriting that exudes dark power.

As soon as the white bone book appeared, Edward suddenly grinned, looked at everyone present with a wild face, and leaned forward slightly, full of aggression.

"I know what you're thinking! You politicians are always so ugly. ”

"But...... As long as you don't mess with me, don't mess with the head of Congress, I don't bother to pay attention to how you toss. ”

"Getting back to the point, this is the fighting spirit method that my subordinates obtained in the secret realm - "Dark Night Duel"!"

"The so-called "Dark Night Technique" is a fighting qi method for cultivating dark power, and after Dacheng, one punch can collapse the mountain!"

Edward grinned, his smoke-stained teeth glinting.

"I'm sorry, but as the darlings of darkness, we werewolves, like those stupid bats, are more sensitive to dark forces, so the exercises we found are also dark ones. ”

"Well, the so-called dark power is actually the dark power in the starry sky. ”

As if he didn't care about the exercise, Edward sat down in his seat, no longer caring about the content of the meeting.

After all, the content of the meeting is more about the distribution of benefits.

And this distribution of benefits actually has nothing to do with werewolves and vampires, because they found something, and they already have a share.

The only thing that can attract their attention is the transcendent thing that assists in cultivation, but unfortunately Germany does not have such a thing.

And in France, next door to Germany, the most representative high-level leaders in France quietly appeared in the Holy Light Manor.

In the Holy Light Manor, Fang Lei turned into the appearance of St. Andrew, elegantly holding a glass of red wine, and looked at everyone with a smile:

"Congratulations, you have finally got what you wanted and obtained a new exercise. ”

"Whether it's the fire-attribute Douqi Method, or this fire-based meditation technique, it is enough to make France a country of flames. ”

When the French president heard this, he raised his glass from afar:

"All this is thanks to the help of the Holy Maidens and Monsieur Caroline, otherwise we in France would never have had such a great gain. ”

The two principals raised their glasses, and the others naturally had to follow their movements in etiquette.

Among the crowd, old Caroline looked at Andrei with a smile, and his tone was full of gratitude:

"Mr. Andrey, Deutschland and Caroling's masterpiece are where they are today thanks to your help and the Church of the Dawn. ”

"But now that France finally has something of its own, I don't know if you have any opinions on the direction of France in the future?"

When Fang Ti heard this, he smiled secretly in his heart.

And Andre, who he turned into, shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly and said:

"I've been in France for a while, because of this. ”

"The aura of the outside world has begun to gradually become stronger, and I believe that places with unique environments will gradually give birth to unique and extraordinary plants. ”

"And I happened to find a spirit grass that was not very effective, but it could be cultivated on a large scale. ”

Andrei's words made everyone's smiles turn into smirks, and everyone looked at Andre with blazing eyes.

However, Andre put the wine glass on the table after taking a sip of wine, and then looked at everyone with a smile:

"The Holy Light protects France, and as long as you are sheltered by the greatness of the Light, the Church of the Dawn, as the agent of the Light, will naturally provide you with some help. ”

"But I also want everyone to understand that the principle of the Church of the Dawn from ancient times to the present day is to guard the dawn in the dark. ”

"Helping France is an exception. ”

But because of the unique circumstances at hand, the old diehards in the church finally agreed. ”

After speaking, Andre looked at the people present so elegantly and calmly.

Among the people present, there were representatives of politicians, Monsieur President, and old Caroline, representatives of the aristocracy, and it can be said that these individuals represent the whole of France from a certain point of view!

Facing Andre, everyone smiled tacitly:

"Light bless France!"

After praying, Mr. President shook his glass from afar, and after taking the same sip, he smiled:

"There is an old saying in the East that it is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. ”

"For the Church of the Dawn's exceptional help, the whole of France will always remember it. ”

"France will also use the help of the Dawn Church to become the Dawn Church's response in the light, and we will flicker the dawn with the Dawn Church!"

Mr. President's remarks are very mysterious, but the meaning contained in them is simple and crude.

Thank you, we will be the best allies of the Church of the Dawn.

None of the people present were stupid, and seeing Mr. President's statement, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became more relaxed.

Even the smile on Andrei's face was even brighter.

After the banquet, Andre temporarily left the Holy Light Manor under the service of the holy maidens, under the pretext of returning to the Church of the Dawn to get things.

A holy light rose up into the sky, taking away the faith of the saints and the hopes of others.

However, Fang Lei did not go to the Church of Dawn, which did not exist at all, but after using a trick, he headed for France.

Because, he sensed the call of Viscount Otto!

To be precise, it was Count Dracula who sensed the call of Viscount Otto and was about to wake up again.

In the hollowed-out belly of the Bismarck family estate, Otto knelt by the pool of blood and prayed reverently.

"Great Blood King, future progenitor of the Blood Clan, your humble servant Otto needs your help. ”

In the midst of Otto's prayers, a terrifying and crazy aura rose from the ring suspended above the pool of blood.

A vague blood-colored figure emerged from it, and he looked at Otto's voice haughty and indifferent:

"Shame on the Bloods, Baron Otto, have you once again awakened me from my slumber?"

Again!

In fact, even after Otto managed to get some Imperial Slurry, Count Dracula had already woken up once, and was in very good shape.

The last time he woke up, just before the discovery of the Olympian Realm, Otto and Master Dracula asked if the Bloodlines wanted to get involved.

However, that time, Count Dracula was only angry because of the loss of the Bloodline, and did not give any reward.

Facing the aura of the blurred figure that almost made him bow and worship, Otto hurriedly touched his forehead to the bottom and said humbly:

"Great Earl, we have successfully obtained two cultivation techniques from the Olympus Secret Realm. ”

"One is the necromancer's meditation method, and the other is a method of dark vindictiveness, and as your most loyal servant, Ototte has come to offer both exercises. ”

"Hmph, the shame of the blood clan! Don't you know that the power of the blood clan is more precious than any cultivation technique? What about the elixir? I need the spirit in the elixir to revive myself!"

When the blood-colored figure heard this, the blood-red flames all over his body suddenly rose, and the terrifying aura made Otto tremble.

Under that irresistible coercion, Otto hurriedly said:

"Listen to me, Lord Earl, this time it's really not my problem. ”

Seeing that he was about to take the blame again, Otto hurriedly explained, explaining everything that happened in the secret realm.

"What? Those monsters have survived the end of the Dharma era? And the Pharaohs...... This ......"

After listening to Otto's retelling, Count Dracula's voice became obviously incredible, and even ...... Even Otto could hear a hint of fear.

That black monster can make the Earl afraid?

What exactly are they?

This thought flashed through Otto's mind, and before he could think deeply, Count Dracula said solemnly:

"If that's the case, then you really don't blame it...... No one expected that such a monster would survive. ”

"Otto, I need your help, I want to recover as soon as possible, you hurry up and find a way for me!"

Count Dracula's tone seemed to be a little hurried, but Otto, whose forehead was at the bottom, didn't know why, and his heart suddenly moved.

The Earl seems to have lost his sense of proportion, and has lost his former thoughtfulness.

This...... Maybe it's an opportunity.

Otto's eyes flickered, and then he took a deep breath, looked up, and looked respectfully at the blood-red figure:

"Lord Earl...... I have a way to get you to have enough extraordinary blood to resuscitate yourself in the shortest amount of time. ”

"What's the solution?"

Hearing this, Dracula hurriedly asked eagerly.

Otto said without hesitation:

"Lord Earl, at present, Germany already has cultivation techniques, but because there is no corresponding medicine, these exercises are destined to be unable to be transformed into transcendent in the short term. ”

"If you are willing to provide some extraordinary plants suitable for growing and cultivating, perhaps Germany will soon produce a group of transcendents. ”

"When the time comes, whether it is for Germany to provide blood, or for our blood clan to send out the force ourselves, you will definitely be able to recover from the large amount of extraordinary blood. ”

After saying that, Otto looked at his Earl with concern like a loyal dog.

The Earl was silent for a long time before he spoke:

"So...... I want to see the blood as fast as I can, you know?"

Otto's forehead touched the ground again, humbling himself to the dust: "Your will, Lord Count, is where I am going. ”

", Bloodline's disgrace. ”

"Let someone bring some tenacious little ones over here, and I'm going to see if my dark power can make them transcendent!"

Count Dracula's voice echoed through the mountainside.

Otto came out of the belly of the mountain, his expression still attacking.

But the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned: "The day when the shackles of blood will be broken seems to be not far away." ”

In the void, Fang Ti looked at Otto.

Although he just had such a thought in his heart, how could he hide it from Fang Lei?

However, Fang Lei didn't have any thoughts about Otto's ambition to devour the lord, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Because that's just the right thing to do.

For Fang Lei, Count Dracula's vest is a vest that can be discarded.