Beyond Giovanni's Castle is a large jungle, far from the hustle and bustle of the city. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Follow the forest trail and through the jungle to the foot of a mountain.

The environment is average, a natural jungle clearing, about the size of a football field.

"There have been fires here, and when they burn like this, they can barely be used as a competition field."

Devany explained, and Ye Shu said she understood.

The blood clan does not have a tradition of recruiting relatives in martial arts, and naturally it will not create an additional field to compete, this wild open space is used temporarily, and the specifications are not high.

The princes were obviously dissatisfied with this place, and always felt that it was an insult to their identity.

"Let's start, I'll come first, who's going to fight me?"

Prince Bruch said that he did not want to stay longer for a moment. As soon as he shouted, Prince Gangaro came out: "I'll fight you!" ”

These princes know each other, and the contradictions in the family are also the contradictions of the older generation, and the young people don't have much of a concept, and now the competition for Her Majesty is like a joke.

Of course, the joke is mainly because the princes are not stupid and self-aware. The thirteen clans, which prince is the most powerful, everyone knows, the winner must be Mokawi Choubi, then the rest of the people naturally don't have much enthusiasm, and they can be pretended.

Ye Shu observed the words and found that the princes were not interested, and the patriarchs were not even concerned.

This is very strange, before the various races were frantically fighting for friendship. It's strange that the allocation of power is now putting on a predetermined appearance.

"It seems that the Mokawi clan has secretly given a lot of benefits, so that the clans are willing to sell face, and the twelve clans will not fight fiercely."

Ye Shu thought to himself, guessing that eight or nine would not be far from ten.

In fact, it is true, the Duke of the Mokawi clan visited the castle last night, summoned the chiefs of the twelve clans for a meeting, and made everyone compromise, and now they have come to participate in the battle, but it is just for show.

After a while, the game began, and the two princes fought directly, they had no weapons, they just punched and kicked, and they were very savage.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these postures may be very good-looking, but in Ye Shu's eyes, they are playing at home.

Soon, one prince loses, and there is not a trace of skin missing.

The vampires watching the battle had already sat down, and the servants had brought stools and fruits, making it look like an outing.

The twelve clans are all calm, where is the previous fire?

Seeing this, Daphne's face couldn't help but change, and she whispered something to the patriarch.

The patriarch's face was solemn, and he shook his head silently.

Ye Shu coughed lightly and asked Daphne what was wrong.

Devany lowered her voice and said, "It's wrong, they didn't really fight at all, it's so strange, they should be fighting for the death." ”

What Devonie has in mind, Ye Shu knows. Let the twelve clans kill each other, she will reap the profits of the fisherman, but unexpectedly, the twelve clans will have fun, and the winner must be the Mokawi clan.

In other words, today Her Majesty the Empress will become a member of the Mokawi family, and the Mokawi family will become the king of the blood clan.

Ye Shu saw that Devine was anxious, and couldn't help but smile: "It's impossible for others not to know the thoughts of your Turuiduo clan. Now they're backhanding you and sanctioning you. ”

"You're still laughing, what can you do? If Akiel becomes a member of the Mokawi family, there is no hope for my Torredo family to rise......"

Devany was about to cry urgently, Ye Shu couldn't help rolling his eyes, he could be regarded as understanding, these people, including Devany, didn't think they could win at all, and now that there was an accident, they immediately left themselves behind, so why can't they believe that I can win?

Ye Shu was too lazy to say anything, and sat down and continued to watch the play.

The princes of the twelve clans came on the field one after another, and the game was one after another, but no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a shadow puppet show.

After a few hours of playing, the last one came, and Ugly Ugly Ugly knocked his opponent away with one punch and won the victory.

The patriarch of Mokavi stood up and applauded: "Okay, the prince of my clan has won, and it's almost noon now, so let's go back to the castle early to shade the sun." ”

The rest of the clans didn't say anything, everything seemed to be arranged.

The Torredo family looked confused, the patriarch and the patriarchs looked at each other, and Devany reluctantly smiled: "This ...... Her Majesty's Wife's Friendship. Allocation is crucial, and I don't think it should be so sloppy......"

"What do you mean, Daphne? It was you who proposed the contest to recruit relatives, and now that Prince Mokawi has won, he wants to regret it? ”

"Don't deceive the Tori Duo family too much, now that the two alliances have finally eased, do you want to create contradictions again?"

The patriarchs pointed their swords at Daphne, and Daphne's face turned bitter, and she didn't know how to refute it.

Ye Shu sat obediently, also looking confused: Hey, have you forgotten something? Lao Tzu hasn't appeared yet?

He was about to get up to speak, but he heard a dense rush from the depths of the jungle, like a hungry tiger coming out of its cage.

Ye Shu's expression was stunned, and the patriarchs and elders present were also shocked and shut up one after another.

Then the princes noticed it and looked into the depths of the jungle.

I saw that the trees were swaying, as if thousands of horses were rushing through the forest.

But in a moment, the sound of running was approaching, and a black and oppressive wolf pack appeared.

It was a great pack of wild wolves, tall and strong, like savages crawling forward.

The mountains and forests are full of wild wolves, overwhelming the whole world, shaking the earth and shaking the earth, and the impact on people is too amazing.

Many of the vampires were solemn and vigilant.

"Haha, Thirteen Clans, I haven't seen you for a long time, Werewolf Byrne misses you."

The wolves pounced, and a large row of wild wolves in front of them instantly turned into human bodies, covered in black fur and strong, but they looked like people.

Werewolf!

One of the most powerful races among the Western Bloodlines.

If vampires are nobles, werewolves are commoners. But the awakening of the commoners, who are numerous, can also threaten the nobility.

This is the case with the current werewolf clan, which is already strong enough to be on a par with the two major alliances.

The werewolves who came this time were more than a thousand people, and when they ran closer, they bared their teeth and roared not far away, which was very scary.

The werewolf who had just spoken strode closer with a few cronies.

They are all two meters tall, with tendons and flesh, well-developed limbs, slightly curved backs, and walk on two legs.

Ye Shu looked at the werewolf leader, he was actually a little handsome, and under his hair, his facial features were quite upright.

"Haha, Her Majesty the Imperial Daughter is also here, Byrne Mohu, to meet Her Majesty the Imperial Daughter."

Mo Hu walked up to Ai Qi'er first, knelt down on one knee, kissed and saluted, and his face was full of admiration.

Akil's aesthetic doesn't like werewolves, and she looks at Daphne for advice.

Devany nodded, and Agile reached out.

After Mo Hu kissed his hand, he boldly met with the patriarchs, and the etiquette was quite thoughtful.

And the Makawi patriarch took the lead in asking, "Mohu, what do you werewolves mean?" Are you going to bring so many people to attack the Bloods? ”

"Of course not, my werewolf clan is also a blood clan, and I have the right to compete for Her Majesty's friendship. Allocation. My father let me come, maybe I will win the heart of Her Majesty? ”