Chapter 917: Challenge
Within minutes of Frank's exit from the venue, the huge venue fell silent, apparently, no one was willing to be the first to come out and show off his superpowers and specialties in front of the crowd, because no one was sure that this invasion would not become his own enemy invasion in the future.
"The sin of the blood clan, I didn't expect you to dare to come to this conference, let me judge you on behalf of the Lord!"
This silence was quickly broken by Victor, and a few minutes later, a middle-aged man in medieval armor stood up in the seat of the British delegates, pointing the finger at Duke Dracula, who was sitting on the south side of the hall.
As soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, Dracula's slightly shrill voice rang out: "Lovewitt, it's been almost a thousand years, I'm not still alive and well, don't use your fake kindness to deceive the world, Cain, the great ancestor of my clan, should be the master of this world!" ”
"How long have these two been alive?"
The dialogue between the two countries in the audience was incredible, and it could be heard from Dracula's words that they had been fighting for nearly a thousand years, which ...... Is this still classified? How can a class have such a long lifespan?
"The Bloodline and the Knights of the Round Table have faced off, and there is a good show to watch!"
"Aren't the United States and Great Britain allies? Why did the Adepts they sent out fight? ”
"You don't know that? The British Knights of the Round Table, but the direct lineage of Jesus Christ, they would not tolerate the existence of the Bloodline, and they did not know why the United States sent Dracula? ”
At the same time as the conversation in the stadium sounded, there was also a commotion in the venue, and countless eyes were projected on the two stands, and the voices of private discussions were mixed together, making the venue noisy.
Where there is light, darkness cannot exist, and in the same way, darkness hates light, which determines that the Knights of the Round Table, who call themselves the Knights of the Round Table and the descendants of Cain the blood, who call themselves the Church of Jesus Christ, can only become enemies, and the coexistence of the two will inevitably cause a fight.
"Only death can take away the blasphemy against the Lord, and the day of judgment has come."
He got up from his seat in England and walked to the middle of the field with a shield and a sword, pointed at Dracula and said, "Dracula, if you hide in the darkness like a mouse, you may be able to live a little longer, but now, death will be your only destination!" ”
"No wonder the state is so nervous about the power in Tibet, it turns out that religious belief can really make people lose their minds?"
Looking at the situation off the field, Ye Yao raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, after fighting with Kurt in Siberia, he also collected a lot of information about the blood clan, so Ye Yao also knew a lot of grievances and grievances between the blood clan and the Christian sect.
In fact, before the Middle Ages, there was not only one sect of Christ in Europe, but also the blood clan had a great influence and many faithful believers.
But all that changed after the Crusades, when the feudal lords and knights of Western Europe, with the papacy's permission, waged religious wars against the countries on the eastern shores of the Mediterranean, which lasted for nearly 200 years.
Although most of the Crusades were directed against Islamic countries, and the main purpose was to regain Jerusalem from Islam, the Bloods were also targeted for their attacks and purges.
After a series of bloodshed and killings, the Bloods eventually disappeared from mainstream European society, such as Dracula, who had been in North America for more than two hundred years to develop their power, and that was where the Holy See could not reach the whip.
"Lao Gu, weren't those British members sent by the government? Why didn't you care about the government's face at all, and just tore your face? ”
Although he is very aware of the grievances between the blood clan and the bishop Yao, Ye Yao is still a little puzzled, this exchange meeting will determine the right of each country to speak in the international arena in the future, it stands to reason that from the perspective of the country, those knights should also restrain themselves.
In fact, not only Ye Yao is strange, but there are also some people in the field who are already anxious like ants on a hot pot.
Their roles are similar to Gu Dajun's, they are all government workers who followed these supernatural people to participate in the conference, and seeing that the supernatural people of the two allied countries are about to fight, these people are frantically making phone calls, hoping to stop this "infighting".
"Mr. Ye, those who are in the Round Table are Knights of the Round Table, and they don't care about the government at all."
Gu Dajun made up a lot of relevant knowledge before he came, and explained: "These knights have existed for a long time, they were once led by King Arthur, and they have made many great achievements in the eastern and western wars with King Arthur, and they are qualified to participate in national affairs......
As the guard directly led by King Arthur, the Knights of the Round Table once made a name for themselves, but due to the affair between the chief knight at the time, Lancelot and King Arthur's queen, the Knights of the Round Table split, and since then they have faded out of their sight.
But no one knows that the remaining Knights of the Round Table have been passed down from generation to generation, and have been guarding Great Britain, and they can also be seen at the time of the Crusades, but the Knights of the Round Table only serve the royal family and do not buy much of the current British government.
"You hypocrisy, you will only win by many, and as you wish, I would also like to taste the blood of the paladin!"
When Ye Yao and Gu Dajun were talking, the situation in the field also changed, being so squeezed by those knights, if he didn't end up, Dracula's status in the dark world would plummet, so even if he was hard-headed, he had to come out to fight.
Just as Dracula was about to leave the field, and this battle was inevitable, a sudden shout came from the seat in England: "Knight Captain Lovewitt, please answer the call, is it ...... It's Her Majesty's! ”
"Huh?"
The Knight of the Round Table who had already walked off the venue frowned, and walked back with some unhappiness, he came out of the sealed Round Table Holy Land, his life would soon come to an end, he just wanted to use his remaining lifespan to solve the enemy who had been feuding for many years.
But the Queen's call, Lovewitt still has to answer, which is also the most important rule of knighthood that he needs to abide by, that is, loyalty.
"It's boring, this battle can't be fought." Ye Yao shrugged his ears, and all the conversations that Lovewitt had clinged to his ear were all listened to by him.
Sure enough, just after Lovewitt hung up his phone, he raised his voice and said, "Dracula, when the conference is over, I hope you don't hide like a mouse." ”
"Hmph, if you have the guts, come now!"
Dracula snorted coldly, but the body that stood up sat back again, some of the Holy See's attacking techniques had a restraining effect on him, and if it wasn't a last resort, Dracula was unwilling to fight those madmen.
Lovewitt did not answer Dracula's words, and there was no point in fighting verbally at this point, because he had to obey the Queen's orders unconditionally, and after sitting down, Lovewitt whispered a few words to his companions beside him, apparently arranging something.
"The thunder is loud and the rain is small, it's really boring!"
A fight was extinguished by a phone call, and the people who were originally going to watch the excitement felt bored for a while, Ye Yao looked at the Thai monk Naissin. In the direction of Sawan Suxi, he secretly thought in his heart that he wanted to take the initiative to solve this scourge?
It's just that before Ye Yao could think about it, a voice suddenly sounded in the audience, "I'm Okada Masaka from Japan, and I want to have a discussion with Mr. Ye Yao from China, I wonder if Mr. Ye is willing to accept my challenge?" ”
"Challenge me?"
Ye Yao was startled by the sound from the simultaneous translator, he didn't go to find trouble with other entries, then he was going to burn high incense, he didn't want to rush to die, Ye Yao had no reason not to enter!
"There are some fluctuations in the aura on the body, huh, and a set of formation flags?"
Releasing his divine sense and looking at the place where he spoke, Ye Yao's face moved slightly, this Japanese cultivator should be the domestic Qimen Escape Method, and the endowment is extremely high, he can actually cultivate this Escape Method to the extreme, in terms of realm, I am afraid that it is even stronger than Zhou Xiaoyao.
But if he wants to challenge himself, Okada Masago is too self-conscious, Ye Yao showed a sneer on his face, since he wants to die, of course he has to become a beauty, and send him to reincarnation.
Just when Ye Yao wanted to agree to Okada Masako's challenge, Zhou Xiaoyao, who was beside him, grabbed him and said, "Master, let me come, you know that what I hate the most is Japan!" ”
The Zhou family was originally a big family that has been inherited for thousands of years in China, but unfortunately there was a scum in the family, and then he became a traitor, so that the Zhou family could not raise its head in Qimen for a while, as the only introduction of the Zhou family, Zhou Xiaoyao naturally wanted to wash away this shame.
"You're going to play?"
Ye Yao hesitated when he heard this, this Okada Zhengguo's cultivation was nothing in his eyes, but compared to Zhou Xiaoyao, he was only strong and not weak, and judging from the layer of invisible blood around his body, this old devil must have a lot of blood on his hands.
Seeing that Ye Yao didn't speak, Zhou Xiaoyao hurriedly said: "Master, the qi and blood in this body are about the same as mine, but he is already so old, if I can't beat him, then I will buy a piece of tofu and die!" ”
When he was more than ten years old, he had the courage to dig graves, Zhou Xiaoyao was definitely not a reckless entry, he could sense the strength of Okada Masaka off the field, if it was replaced by Lovewitt and Dracula just now, Zhou Xiaoyao would naturally not go down to die.
Ye Yao nodded, patted Zhou Xiaoyao's shoulder, and said, "If jade is not carved, you should also have more life and death experience!" ”
Even Zhou Xiaoyao himself didn't know that when Ye Yao patted him on the shoulder, he quietly pinched out a finger trick and spilled a trace of spiritual energy into his body.
(To be continued)