Chapter 243: The Dark Council
In the cold Siberia, under the hard frozen soil, there are towering castles built one after another, and in the huge castle area, there are one after another thin creatures, and a roaring bonfire is burning in the center, and everyone wrapped in a black cloak is constantly dancing around the bonfire, and strange dances form black shadows, like a group of demons dancing. β₯β₯ diΗnβ₯ small β₯ said,.. o
This is a large gathering of dark creatures once a month, on the night of the full moon, when the moon is at its fullest, these dark creatures will gather together, roar at the full moon, release the wildness in their hearts, and at the same time shout out all the unhappiness of the month.
In the Middle Ages, the blood of dark creatures was still relatively pure, and they often roared and roared on full moon nights, werewolves, bear people, and even vampires went berserk, attacking innocent villagers, leaving a bad reputation over time.
Now the dark creature is full of blood, if you can go crazy with roaring and roaring, there will be seven or eight old immortal vampires, excitedly come over, circle around the atavistic descendant, and then lock him firmly with iron chains, further stimulate the atavistic bloodline.
In the empty hall, seven or eight black-robed people gathered together, the air became very gloomy, and the shortest figure said in a dry voice: "Something happened, Sinden was captured by the Holy See, and the Pope wants to fight with us." β
"No problem, just fight!" There was a coldness in another voice: "How he wants to fight, we can accompany him, after all these years of recuperation, there are too many awakened blood clans." β
The Bloods are the self-proclaimed names of the vampires, and these creatures have a long life force that can easily survive for centuries, whether they are descendants or newly embraced Blood Servants, they are strong and light-phobic and have a long life force.
"Fighting is definitely going to fight, and the Pope hopes to have a tacit understanding of fighting. In the case of small casualties, creating a big impact is good for both of us. After the old man's voice finished speaking, he turned into deep disdain: "These bastards are still as shameless as before. β
"Who wins?" The Marquis of Hills slowly straightened up and said in astonishment: "Still the same as before, let the Holy See win?" "For a long time. Hills has experienced two wars of light and darkness, both of which ended in darkness.
"Yes, it's still the Holy See that wins." Grand Duke Rhine shook his robe, and his voice was full of helplessness.
"Old folks, it's not the Middle Ages. With the decline of theocracy and the development of human science, all kinds of weapons were upgraded, even the blood clan of the Grand Duke level, and the soldiers armed to the teeth. I'm afraid I won't be able to escape. The Marquis of Hills said in a low voice, "If we alarm those countries, will we get into trouble?" β
"I have very sad news to share with you." The voice of the Grand Duke of Rhine was heavy: "Sinden made his own decisions, colluded with Mexican drug lords, sold poisoned milk powder in China, and fought with the superhero league, and now there are at least 3.5 billion people in the world who know that dark creatures live in Siberia......"
"League of Super Heroes, that's a behemoth." The Count of Sicily asked in a low voice, "Do you want to wake up His Royal Highness?" β
"No, you don't! The prince has just fallen asleep. If you wake up rashly, I'm afraid ...... all the blood clans shudder. The most powerful and longest-lived vampire, every time he wakes up from a deep sleep, his temper will be very, very bad.
"Recently, the League of Superheroes will clear the people who sell poisoned milk powder throughout Russia, what should we do?" The Count of Sicily frowned and said, "It doesn't matter or not." If you manage it, it is equivalent to directly confronting the superhero league, and those guys are all strong in combat, but they are not fuel-efficient lamps. No matter, it's as if we're afraid of them. β
"Actually, it's a good opportunity." Grand Duke Tiger, who had been groaning, suddenly spoke: "With the development of the times. The little cubs below have all kinds of careful thoughts rising from the bottom of their hearts, and even some of them have begun to disobey the yang and yin, you must know that it is not easy to bring the team when the hearts of the people are scattered, so we must clean up those disobedient thorns, and clean up the internal troubles, it is better to pretend to be an external force, so that you can kill two birds with one stone. β
"It's a great idea!" The Count of Sicily smiled bitterly and said, "But those little cubs are not idiots, and I'm afraid they won't be used." β
"It's easy!" The thinking of the Grand Duke of Rhine has also become clear: "We implement the merit system, and after accumulating a certain amount of merit, you can exchange for a knighthood upgrade, and at the same time, the corresponding title will open the serum bank ......"
The Bloodline and all the dark creatures all promote the title of Duke and Marquis, from the lowest slave without a title, all the way to the Grand Duke need merit to be promoted.
Having a higher title means that you can have more power, and the serum bank has accumulated the serum of the strong people with different titles, and the serum in this tube is like the key to open the door of the strong, which can guide the newly promoted strong people to master the new power faster.
Therefore, Grand Duke Tiger's plan is like a naked conspiracy, knowing that he may die if he rushes out, but those who desperately want to become stronger will involuntarily gamble on it, winning the natural scenery is supreme, and losing will lose their lives. Everyone can only see the wreath enjoyed by the hero, but not the moss on the tombstone of the deceased.
After a few veterans of the vampire, after some discussion like this and this, they formulated a general mobilization plan, and the policy was first open to all employees, and then diΗndiΗn tilted towards the disobedient, and when the time came, the disobedient people were fooled into the battlefield.
War is a meat grinder, and it's also a good time to slim down the race or the whole. Taking advantage of the righteousness of the survival of the race, leaving behind hardcore diehards, driving all the disobedient people to the battlefield, and using the tempering of iron and fire, the team that was originally scattered in the hearts of the people became better again in an instant.
Luo Zhen sat in his office, with a big map in front of him, the vampire monster and the vampire empress were flying over Siberia, and then detected the entire territory of Russia, using unique positioning technology, the drug trafficking network of the Mexicans had been confirmed, Luo Zhen planned to start tomorrow, and before starting, he had to determine the scope of the dark race.
Suddenly, a message came back from thousands of miles away, and the vampire captured a very interesting text message, and after Luo Zhen opened it, the Russian on it was automatically translated into Chinese.
"Brother, our opportunity has come, the Dark Council has decided to open the merit system, as long as you kill enough superheroes, you can exchange them for the corresponding titles, and we will do it recently!"
These powerful and simple-minded guys, in the face of modern high technology, there is no *** at all, not to mention that Luo Zhen also has a lot of technology beyond this era, enough to monitor everything.
Looking at this text message, Luo Zhen's brows furrowed, and it seemed that the plan had to be advanced.
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