When Prince Temir called Dracula to inquire about the situation, Dracula had just finished talking to Rasobila.

When Temir learns what Rasobilla really thinks, he becomes furious and crumples the phone into pieces.

Dracula heard the busy tone on the phone and immediately understood what was happening. It didn't take long for Temir to call again from an unfamiliar number.

Temir told him that Shevchenko had found out, and that the mysterious force was the combined army of the Eastern Protoss, the Demon Race, and the Church, and the situation of the alliance of the three was not optimistic.

When Dracula heard this, instead of being worried, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He presented his point of view to Temir, saying that the stronger the enemy looked, the less there was to panic.

The reason is that if it was really the entire Eastern Protoss interfering in secular affairs, they would have sent people to Jinzhou to kill the prince a long time ago, where would they be mysteriously hiding and fighting guerrillas everywhere

To deal with Shevchenko, you only need to send one or two immortals, and you don't need to send ten juniors.

It can be seen that the so-called strength is only an illusion, and it is only a small group of gods and demons that are competing with the clan of healers, not the entire race.

The Blood Clan only needs to send elites to kill the first few people with thunder, and the rest are not worried.

Dracula's analysis is the truth, but although Temir agrees with him, he still decides to be cautious and find out the situation first.

Dracula knew that Temir was stubborn, and it was useless to persuade anyone to do what he had identified, but he felt that Temir would be overly cautious and miss the opportunity.

Hanging up, Dracula sat on the hotel couch and watched the three-tiered curtains sway in the air-conditioning wind. Recalling Rasobila's words last night, I feel that what he said is not unreasonable.

Prince Temir is hot-tempered, indecisive but extremely stubborn, and the blood clan leading a small European country is acceptable, and it is indeed a little difficult for him to face the intricacies of the eastern lands. He governs the eastern land, and even if he does not have "mysterious powers", sooner or later he will have to break away from the control of the Brotherhood.

Rather than hand over the land to him, it is better to let Rasobila take it.

Although Dracula thought so in his heart, he immediately set off to return to Middle-earth out of loyalty, and secretly said: "Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, take one step at a time!"

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Huining County, Baishui City, Donghai Province, China Republic.

Shevchenko took advantage of the cover of night to sneak to the Huangjialou Cathedral. At midnight, the church bells rang out in all directions, and the melodious melody made him feel uncomfortable.

He walked around the church for half a circle and found four police cars and two explosion-proof armored vehicles parked in the square outside the main entrance of the church, and 16 heavily armed policemen patrolling the perimeter of the church. Four other tourists looked suspicious and were supposed to be dressed as police.

He realized that the previous attack on Hagia Sophie was now deadly useless.

There are policemen outside the Yellow House Cathedral, and there are strong enemies inside, which cannot be destroyed or broken into, like a hedgehog curled up to give him the feeling that he can't speak.

He stared at the roof of the church across the street from him all night, but found no flaws, and the next day before dawn he found an unoccupied warehouse nearby, hung it on the roof and fell asleep. Later that day he was again squatting outside the church, hoping that a lone man would come out, so that he could take advantage of the opportunity to take it away, but he was disappointed.

The enemy's patience exceeded his expectations, and after nightfall the gates were closed and no one went out.

He thought to himself, when will it be the end of this wait?

When he was worried, he saw a young policeman walking out of the church with a thoughtful expression, and his mouth seemed to say: "Isn't he just a temporary worker? When he climbed up to Bai Fumei, he thought he was the eldest young master! What's the big deal?"

Shevchenko was overjoyed when he saw this, and quietly followed.

This complaining policeman is none other than Chongxu, Qiu Xiang and Li Li's former colleague Zhang Xu.

Chongxu learned that the Huangjialou Cathedral was in danger and asked for help from the leaders and friends of Baishui City. The leadership attached great importance to it and ordered the police department to arrange for elites to set up a special team to support them.

The special team is led by Duan Xian, the captain of the criminal police squadron of Chongxu's old acquaintance, and Zhang Xu is one of the team members.

The group came to the church to meet the heavy ruins. Although Duan Xian and Chongxu are both in Baishui, they have not seen each other for more than half a year, and the reunion of old friends is very cordial.

After greeting each other for a while, Duan Xian sighed with emotion, "The last time we met, you were a temporary worker on Liuhe Street, and now you have become a famous young entrepreneur. Dude is making such rapid progress!"

Chongxu smiled, "Where, thanks to my friends, I can afford it, and I can make some achievements." Although his words are humble but also true, without the support of Bai Ling, Sun Xiaoqi and international Liang and other financiers, Kirin Pharmaceutical would definitely not be able to open.

Zhang Xu exclaimed in his heart, "Hmph, you are a little self-aware. If you hadn't climbed the high branches, you would have been where you are today? I don't know what Qiu Xiang likes about you!" He didn't know, the truth was diametrically opposite, the reason why Bai Ling, Sun Xiaoqi and International Liang were willing to hand over the money to Chongxu was for the high branches of the Climbing Demon Clan.

In fact, Zhang Xu had a prejudice against Chongxu a long time ago. Before Chongxu came to the Liuhe Street Police Station, he had love for Qiu Xiang and confessed his heart more than once.

Although they were all rejected by Qiu Xiang, Qiu Xiang already had a desire to stop and embrace the trend under his emotional offensive, and it would not be long before he came together with him.

But the heavy ruins came out at this time, and stole all of his limelight at once.

Qiu Xiang laughed with Chongxu most of the time after that, and flashed him aside.

He was unhappy, but he didn't take it too seriously. After all, Chongxu is a poor boy who is nothing, he wants money but no money, no house, and even his job is temporary.

His social status and wealth are very different from him, and they are not of the same magnitude as him. He believed that it wouldn't be long before Qiu Xiang would weigh the pros and cons and throw himself into his arms.

The ideal is very beautiful, the reality is very skinny, Chongxu got acquainted with a large number of rich people out of nowhere, and he himself has risen with the tide.

The disparity in social status and wealth is equally huge, but it is his turn to look up at the bottom. The sudden gap made him feel deeply lost.

After half a year, Zhang Xu saw Qiu Xiang again and found that she had changed. It has become more charming and cheerful, and the confidence that inadvertently exudes between speech and demeanor is something that has never been seen before.

"Is this the power of wealth?" Zhang Xu thought so, thinking that Qiu Xiang would have the confidence to make a big deal. He was very disdainful of this self-confidence, believing it to be the result of selling his flesh.

The reason why he came to such a conclusion was because he noticed that Chongxu not only kissed me and me with Qiu Xiang, but also hugged Bai Ling. He felt that Qiu Xiang did not fall in love, but "looked at money in everything" and became someone else's lover.

He couldn't understand why the pure and kind Qiu Xiang had fallen to this point, and he couldn't understand how such a delicate character as Bai Ling could tolerate Chongxu stepping on two boats?

He was both envious and jealous of Chongxu, hoping that one day he would hug left and right like Chongxu, and he was deeply disgusted and contradictory to Chongxu's hooliganism.