A beautifully decorated dining room, with ornate crystal chandeliers on the roof and walls flanked by masterpieces from the Renaissance onwards, from Van Gogh to Monet, more valuable than the collections of many of Eurobari's great museums.

In the center of the dining room, there is a long square table with a white tablecloth. On one side sat well-dressed gentlemen, and on the other sat only one person, a woman in a fiery red evening dress.

"Ms. Catherine, this is what Congress has come up with after discussion, and I hope that you, as well as your organization, will comply." The man who spoke wiped the sweat from his head as he spoke, and his eyes didn't even dare to look Catherine in the eye.

"Don't let the Pantheon do anything, Mr. Councillor, do you know how many people die outside every minute that passes." Catherine stared at her slender jade, as if unintentionally.

"We have issued a Level 3 warning on the news calling on citizens not to leave their homes as much as possible. In addition, the government has mobilized 10,000 troops ready to enter Greater London to exterminate living corpses. Another member of parliament said confidently.

"Of course, we also know that citizens are living in great terror, but in any case, the law is the law. You Pantheon have no right to do justice on behalf of the nation, and England does not need extrajudicial police. The last member of parliament was stern.

Catherine's face was expressionless, she hated these high-sounding people in her bones, but she couldn't do anything about this group of people. She can't go against the entire secular government, who makes the dozen or so opposites are all powerful characters in the English House of Commons, some speak softly, some put on black faces, and some * law.

Forget it, now that the army has been dispatched, presumably those vampires should be honest, and when this limelight passes, I will definitely find out the black hand and dismantle it!

Thinking of this, Catherine had no intention of staying any longer, so she stood up directly, without saying a word, and walked out the door. Leaving the group of bigwigs who are calling for wind and rain in the English political arena to look at each other.

"We're not going too far, and Ms. Catherine genuinely wants to help." When Catherine was gone, the councillor who had communicated with Catherine first said.

"William, don't be deceived. It doesn't matter if you're sincere or not, the power of the Abilities has grown in the past two years, and if we don't restrain them at all times, these Abilities are likely to unite and overthrow our government. When the time comes, the Mighty will be on top, and we and future generations will be reduced to slavery, do you want that? ”

As soon as this statement came out, even neutral parliamentarians wavered. Yes, ordinary humans and paranormal people have even become two different species, and this supernatural threat theory has been openly raised more than once, and even intensified in the upper classes.

Councillors like William don't know what kind of disaster will happen if one day the alien and the human race break up, and I'm afraid it will be a thousand times worse than the disaster of the living corpses today.

Catherine walked out of the Houses of Parliament, no longer hiding the angry look on her face. A Rolls-Royce drove over next to him, and the driver got out of the car to help Catherine pull the door, and a girl with a peerless elegance was waiting in the car.

"How's it going, Catherine? Isn't it going well? The girl waiting in the car was Ye Qingyu, seeing that Catherine's face was not very good, Ye Qingyu had actually guessed the result.

Catherine shook her head, "The government is becoming more and more afraid of the supernatural, especially a world organization like the Pantheon, for fear that we will seize the opportunity to expand our influence in the secular world. ”

Ye Qingyu showed an obvious expression of disappointment on her face, "The government won't let you help, when will those living corpses be wiped out, my students haven't found them yet." ”

Catherine couldn't help laughing when she heard this, she hugged Ye Qingyu's slender waist, and said with a grin: "Whispering, you are worried about your little lover, don't worry, he will be fine if everyone in London has an accident." B-level strength, coercion in the world can't do it, where to put it to protect yourself is not more than enough. ”

Ye Qingyu naturally knew that Li Yifan was powerful, and he had the ability to turn over the river and the sea, but if he didn't confirm Li Yifan's safety for a day, he couldn't let go of this heart. Besides, I haven't seen him for so many days, Ye Qingyu doesn't say anything, but in fact, he misses it so much in his heart, and he can't wait to see Li Yifan in the next second and tell him about his lovesickness these days.

Catherine saw Ye Qingyu's distracted appearance, and sighed deliberately, "Alas, forget it." Who made us good sisters, since you are so worried about him, I am fine now anyway, so I will help you find him. ”

"Really?!" Ye whispered in surprise inexplicably, and her eyes flashed with brilliant starlight.

"Of course, I, Catherine, have always spoken, that Chrysostom." Catherine's appearance appeared in front of Li Yifan's eyes, and she said hatefully: "The stinky boy still owes me a debt, how can I get it back." ”

Ye Qingyu touched his nose, knowing that he couldn't intervene in this matter. Fortunately, the relationship with Catherine has become closer in the past few days, and when I see Yifan, I will mediate between the two.

Ahh

Li Yifan didn't know that there were two peerless beauties talking about him behind him, and suddenly let out two big sneezes in a row, interrupting Teresa's narration.

But now that things are clear, the patriarch of a large family in the Demon Party doesn't know where to find the corpse of an ancient vampire. This guy named Ciric is ambitious and wants to resurrect this Blood Ancestor, as for whether he wants to wash the world in blood or dominate the world after the resurrection, it's not a good thing anyway.

Although this plot sounds ordinary, and the scenes such as resurrecting the Great Demon King are all written badly, the Blood Ancestor dug up by Ciric is really not a simple thing.

Dealing with vampires these days, Li Yifan is not ignorant. There are also strong and weak vampires, and the longer they live, the purer their bloodlines are and the stronger their power is.

That's why the three generations of vampires are rumored to have god-like powers, and the blood ancestor made by Ciric is even more than the second generation of the three generations, no matter how proud Li Yifan is, he doesn't think he can defeat such a thousand-year-old monster.

Teresa observed the words and saw Li Yifan's stinky face, so she knew what Li Yifan might be thinking about. This time, the Tsmisi family suddenly rose up and released a big satellite at once, which caught her father off guard, and if she continued like this, she would probably lose the ruling power of the Demon Party.

The idea must be held back by this powerful powerhouse and let him mess up Ciric's plans, Teresa's mind raced. When the time comes, my father, Huang Que, will seize the opportunity to master the blood ancestor, and it will be easy to become the prince of the blood clan, and even unify the thirteen clans and dominate the power of the entire blood clan.

"Your Excellency, don't worry, as far as I know, the Blood Ancestor has not been fully resurrected, and is now hiding in the castle of Ciric. If you and your subordinates rush over now, you can easily kill the Blood Ancestor and become the greatest hero in the history of mankind. Teresa tried to squeeze out a smile to make herself appear more sincere.

Li Yifan's expression moved, and after nodding, he suddenly smiled, "Teresa, what do I think, you really want me to go to Ciric for trouble?" ”

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