Chapter 313: Duke of Lyon

Fire trucks surrounded almost the entire Notre Dame Cathedral.

The crowd held their mobile phones to record this thrilling scene, and the human Kui Bao, who had been in a human race for more than a thousand years, was caught in raging flames, and the fire brigade racked its brains to discuss the rescue plan.

In the corner where no one could see, a man in a white robe and a sword jumped into the sea of fire, so that even the firefighters in full gear did not dare to enter, but the rolling heat wave was ignored by the white-robed man, and the tongue of fire near him was blocked by an invisible barrier.

He entered the main chapel in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, he came out again, and in his hand there was already a crown of flowers surrounded by thorns.

The corolla was golden and iron-colored, and the thorn spikes on it still emitted a cold glow.

"Fortunately, the relics are not damaged. The white-robed man muttered to himself, his voice was charming, and he unbuttoned the hood of the white robe on his head, revealing long burgundy hair and a delicate and holy face, which turned out to be a woman, not a man.

"But these vampires can't get close to the holy relics, and after so many years of lurking, they finally came to their heads. The woman smiled.

Behind her, the iconic spire of Notre-Dame Cathedral was slowly burned down by the fire, visitors covered their mouths and exclaimed, believers knelt down in prayer in grief, and hundreds of firefighters turned pale, but she could still laugh, as if it was not the holy place of her church that was burned.

After the spire fell, firefighters finally rushed into the fire, but these people in firefighting uniforms walked extremely briskly and hit the sea of fire, which can be described as fearless death.

Undoubtedly, these were all priests who were trying to hide people's ears, and they entered the Notre Dame and searched around, and their faces were gloomy.

Not a single vampire in Notre Dame could be seen, neither the living nor the dead could be seen, except for the corpses of priests and holy guards, all of whom had been drained of blood and their limbs were severed, which was terrible to see.

The priest in the fireman's suit ended up carrying only one corpse to the red-haired beauty, whose face was covered in blood, but who could be recognized as the Regional Bishop Ferro, the head of the Notre-Dame Cathedral.

"What level did Fei Luo evaluate in the last year's assessment?" asked the white-robed redhead.

"A-class!" said the priest in deep sorrow. The loss of an A-class powerhouse is definitely a heavy blow to the French Quarter of the Church.

"Well, the A-class are all killed in a short period of time, and there are very few vampire powerhouses who can do this, and the Grand Duke has personally taken action. ”

"Vampire Grand Duke?" the priest's face changed slightly.

"The vampire dukes are now leaderless, who is standing up to take the lead in taking revenge on the church this time?It seems that he has controlled the future prince and intends to become the regent?" ”

"A new vampire prince has been born?" the priest's face became even more ugly.

"It may not be a birth, or it may just be an inheritance. The three archdukes of the blood clan, Stephen has a loose personality, and Gorky fights with werewolves, none of them are like the character of the night attack on Notre Dame, only the madman Leon remains. Leon has a lot of ambition to raise a new prince. ”

Based on speculation alone, she has speculated the facts to the fullest.

The priest next to him showed admiration and admiration.

"The world doesn't need to know this, just say that there was an accident during the renovation of Notre Dame that caused the fire. "I'll go to the Vatican to see the Pope, and the end of the Bloodline will soon come." ”

"We don't chase those blood clans, the nine hundred priests have blocked the entrances and exits everywhere, and they can't escape from Paris!"

"No, there is no need to sacrifice so many people. The white-robed red-haired man looked down at the flower crown in his hand, "Wait a little longer, when I can afford to wear this flower crown." ”

The next day, the news of the fire at Notre Dame Cathedral shocked the world.

Those who know the inside story are even more shocked by the generosity of the Grand Duke of Lyon and the new prince, who would have thought that the blood clan that has been suppressed for a long time will be more bold to take revenge after losing the prince, a top powerhouse.

Cultivators all over the world turned their eyes to Europe at once.

For some time to come, the continent is destined to be in turmoil.

Li Yu saw the splendor of Notre Dame and watched its end, but the new prince who was crowned in blood and fire did not see it.

Old Joy was relieved to see the fire, and took Li Yu out of Paris and for Switzerland.

"Prince Tina will live in seclusion in a small town in Switzerland for some time to come, which is a good place to take refuge from the limelight, and the Church has searched all the castles in Europe, and it is impossible to imagine that the prince will be there. ”

"I'm going to take you to her, she's sure you can help her do something, and I don't know what it is, and don't ask me about it, old man. ”

On the plane, Old Joy and Li Yu sat side by side, the bad old man claimed to be really modest, he could let Li Yu, a person wanted by the church, get on the plane, although it was only economy class, it was also possible to say that he was wrist-to-wrist.

Maybe there are shadow people in the customs of European countries.

Li Yuxian was extremely bored, and carefully looked at the mysterious shadow leader beside him, the old man was also the old butler of the newly promoted blood prince, but the aura on his body was not strong at all, just like an ordinary old man, he was dull and weak.

The only thing that can be called peculiar is that he is missing a tail finger on his left hand, and the fracture is flat, which must have been very crisp when he lost this little finger back then.

"The old gentleman is a man with a story. Li Yu stared at his fingerless hand, expecting something to say.

Old Joy didn't know where to go, but he didn't want to say more, and said with a smile: "What kind of story, my finger was broken by myself, and I broke it willingly, and I was very happy and happy, and I was not taken in by Prince Philip at that time." ”

"Oh, it's the first time I've heard of it. ”

"Haha, that's the story, I'm going to take it in a coffin, and people like me won't be able to go to heaven when they die, so I'll go to hell and tell the evil spirits. Old Joey said with a smile.

Li Yu shrugged, since the other party didn't want to say it, he naturally didn't force it.

He digressed the subject: "Monsieur Joy is not worried about Miss Tina at all? Will she be able to get out of the way? The city of Paris is already a barrel, and the priests gathered are probably thousands." ”

"With the Archduke of Lyon, there's no need to worry. Old Joey smiled, "The three princes of the blood clan, Gorky is the most powerful, Stephen is the highest, and all three of them are S-level, but when it comes to fighting bravely, the two of them can only compare with Leon by adding one." Looking at the Church, no one can stop the Grand Duke of Lyon if the Pope does not come out. Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden is still a little bit away, otherwise she may be able to make a few moves with the Duke of Leon. ”

Li Yu frowned and nodded quietly.

He doesn't know what kind of strength the S-class representative is, but he estimates that it should be much stronger than his own in the early stage of foundation building.

He is one, plus Bai Xia's cat, I don't know if he can win the S-level powerhouse in Europe, if he can't win, then this commission is really a bit troublesome.

If Liu Feiyan's predecessors were here, it would be easy to make trouble, and push Europe to be invincible, and any grand pope would be a slap in the face.

(End of chapter)