Chapter 59: Symphony of Fate
The Marquis of Balk slowly squeezed his hands, while the old butler, who had fallen to his knees, was extremely pained and shouted hoarsely: "Lord Marquis, I have followed you for half a century, how can you do this to me? ”
As soon as his words were shouted, those surrounding the Bloods. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info was also scared.
That's right, after you, Marquis Balk, surrendered, and killed his cronies as soon as he came up. What's the matter?
And in the face of the old butler's argument, the Marquis of Balk said calmly: "Ivan, from the moment you came to me, I knew what you did. Over the years, everything you have done and said is under my control, and it is only because you are the person above that I have not touched you. And now, it's time for you to be free, and you're in pain, right? ”
He squeezed it suddenly, and the old butler fell to the ground, holding his head in his hands, and flames emerged from his body.
Ahh......h
The old butler was rolling on the ground from side to side, the blue-white flames engulfing him, and he tried to reach for help from anyone he knew, but no one dared to stand up for him.
All the Bloods have seen it. The Marquis of Balk is making an example of the monkey.
Although he was defeated by Will and planted the Blood Channel, it doesn't mean that he has become weaker, and anyone can ride on his head.
As long as he wanted, any of the former subordinates present would die by fire like an old butler.
This is the most painful way to die for the Bloodline.
On second thought, now that the Marquis of Balk has earned a position of neutrality in this war, what is there to worry about?
It's good to stay out of the matter, and as for the matter of reconciling after the fact, let's talk about it then.
Having made up their minds, the group of Bloods all fell to their knees and expressed their allegiance in their own words.
The real diehards have been eliminated by the Marquis of Balk. Those who stayed here were a bunch of steerers who saw the wind and steered the wheel, before the dust finally settled. They probably won't have the courage to fight back.
Although their allegiance was to the Marquis and himself, Will did not care, and accepted the marquis Balke's ruined gift with a smile.
At this time, no one paid any attention to the old butler Ivan on the ground, who had been burned to the bones.
An agreement was reached, and then a grand reception, this time much more grand than before, and the Marquis of Balk summoned the whole village for a revelry, and a rich feast, singing and dancing, and a joyous atmosphere filled the whole village.
At the banquet, I also realized that the beautiful little girl who had come to pour us tea before was actually like Angelena and the goddaughter of the Marquis of Balke.
Her name is Audrey.
Miss Audrey was a butterfly-like woman, light and cheerful, and easily mingled with us, and though I had a slight affection for such a beautiful and good foreign friend, I gave up when I saw that the hairy trail was around the beautiful woman and did not move.
I don't dare to fight with this man.
However, for some reason, Miss Audrey doesn't seem to be very interested in Xiao Keming, but has a good impression of the tall and mighty Dragon Demon who doesn't say a word.
Well, speaking of which, this young lady is 1.78 meters tall, and when she wears high heels, she is as tall as Xiao Keming.
The girl seems to like the larger dragon demon, for this matter, Xiao Keming said that he was very hurt, and soon after nightfall, he left noisily.
In fact, it's time to leave.
The messenger sent by the Marquis of Bakir must have arrived at the Tsmich Castle on the top of the Carpathian hill.
Yes, this time we're not going to raid, we're visiting.
According to the rules of the blood clan, go seriously, you need to pass three levels along the way, and finally fight with the Grand Duke of Tsmish, and if the other party makes any stumbling blocks outside of this, even if it wins, the entire Tsmich family will be humiliated, and in front of other families, they will not be able to raise their heads.
Although Tsmihi, who is a demon party, is the most unruly one, as a family that has lasted for thousands of years, he will not violate it.
I can't afford to lose that person.
So we set off, and we just had one more person here besides the people who came.
Miss Audrey, who is in charge of leading the way, will take us as a neutral agent to the Tsmich Castle on the top of the Carpathian Hills, where neither of the belligerents will attack her.
On the way, Will, Lu Zuo, Xiao Keming, Duoduo and Little Demon, Old Ghost and I, Dragon Demon and Audrey, these people are walking in the first group, and Will's subordinates are in the second group, everyone is walking, not in a hurry, Lu Zuo suddenly asked a sentence, and said Will, take out your blood spoon and take a look.
When Will heard this, he flipped his palm, but a six-pointed star pendant appeared on it.
I listened to it in my ears, and my heart was shocked, thinking that the Marquis of Buckle didn't say that the blood key of the Thirteen Hallows was not in the hands of the Grand Duke of Zmich, why did Will also have it here?
Lu Zuo saw it and said with some doubts: "If the one in the hands of Grand Duke Tsmich is the real blood key, then what is this of yours?" ”
Will put away the blood spoon and said in a deep voice: "In the past few years, I have been trying to open the mystery inside, but I have not succeeded, so I don't understand, as for what Bakel said, it should be true, it may also be false, there is only one blood key, and we have learned from Joe that Tsmich has the magic mirror, if there is another blood key, it is a little unreasonable." ”
Lu Zuo shook his head and said that Chairman Mao said that strategic contempt and tactical attention must be overestimated as much as possible, so that we can make a good plan.
Xiao Keming also said: "Will, you have seen Grand Duke Gangero, how powerful do you think a character like this is?" ”
Lu Zuo said yes, you are a China expert, take a look at domestic figures.
Will smiled bitterly and said that I am a China expert, but for your masters, there is actually no intuitive contact, in my heart, you two are considered first-class.
At this time, the tiger cat who had been hiding in Duoduo's arms interjected and said: "The Grand Duke of the Blood Clan, if it is in its peak state, it is more powerful than the Twelve Demon Stars of the Evil Spirits, even if it is the left and right envoys of the evil spirits, it may not be as good as him, and some people, maybe even your master can compare to the little miscellaneous hairs......"
Hearing this, Lu Zuo immediately gasped, and said no, it's even more powerful than Tao Zhenren?
The tiger cat laughed and said that people have lived for thousands of years, what do you think?
Xiao Keming disagreed, saying that my master is now an earth immortal who has broken through the dead pass!
Mustigie laughed and said, "I'm just saying, "Maybe," not sure, but you have to be careful.
This guy has never told lies, so the atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn, Will looked left and right, and then asked carefully: "Otherwise, I'll just go alone, try to reconcile, if I have any accidents, you can help me collect the body." ”
Hearing this, Xiao Keming suddenly laughed, he said that he had come here, how could he go in vain?
Lu Zuo also said: "No matter how powerful you are, seeing and understanding can be regarded as broadening your horizons, if you can't even see people, you will run away in disgrace, and you will become a demon in the future, it is better to die here." ”
The two men were resolute, and Will looked at me and the old ghost.
Belch......
When I expressed my determination, I finally thought that we were coming, huh?
I complained in my heart, and the old ghost said: "We came here this time with a learning attitude, and it is our honor to be able to fight side by side with your predecessors, and we can blow it for a lifetime." ”
Oh, old ghost, when did you become so good at sycophancy, did Count Bakker buy you this tuxedo that he gave you?
I saw an old ghost in a tuxedo with an aristocratic temperament, and I was a little speechless, but I still smiled slightly: "You talk, leave us alone, we're just here to make a pot of soy sauce." ”
Will shook his head and said, "How come?" If it weren't for the two of you in Paris to drag the attention of Tsmich, the Devils, and even the Dark Council, our trip in Latvia would have been greatly affected, not to mention that you actually turned the French Church upside down. ”
I was tickled in the heart by Will, and I couldn't help but laugh and say that we would do our best.
Along the way, almost in the middle of the moon, we finally came to the first pass of the Carpathian Mountains, where ten Tsmich bloods were guarded. Giant Chronicles.
Although there are only ten, each of them is above the Earl's strength.
How many counts can there be in a clan?
In fact, some will even have only four or five, which is already a lot, and only a demon party like Tsmich who acts unscrupulously and recklessly improves his strength can have so many counts.
Of course, this so-called earl is not recognized by all blood clans, because this title requires many conditions in addition to strength.
So although these guys have the strength of an earl, some even only have the title of viscount.
Don't say anything, the appearance of so many blood clans with the strength of the earl is quite shocking after all.
However, it is only shocking.
Half an hour later, with all ten counts killed, Will stomped on the head of the last old count, and headed for Tsmich Castle.
After walking for another half an hour, an ancient and majestic medieval castle appeared in front of our eyes.
The castle is built on the hill, the style is simple and heavy, the walls have left a lot of traces of time, and before the castle, there is a noblewoman in rich clothes, with hundreds of blood clans, waiting for our arrival.
As the group walked along the mountain road, suddenly, an impassioned and heavy symphony came from the castle.
This is the Symphony of Destiny, the work of Monsieur Beethoven.
Dangdangdang......