As Siyuan expected, in the afternoon, the demonstrators became particularly frantic because of the intervention of the gendarmes, who overturned the gendarmes and began to storm Siyuan's mansion.

It seems like everything is so logical, but in fact, if you analyze it carefully, you can find a lot of irrationality. First of all, these guys, who all looked like they had eaten opium, were able to sweep the gendarmerie to pieces, and even overturned two explosion-proof armored vehicles. Second, they did not choose to storm any government office, but rather to storm the mansion, which appeared to be used to entertain foreign leaders, but was in fact the temporary headquarters of the European zone of the castle tower. In the end, although they were smashing and looting like all the thugs, the path of these people almost accurately bypassed the area where the paladin and Siyuan were locked, and went straight to the basement where the four guys were being held.

But fortunately, old Charlie realized in advance, and deployed a large number of defensive forces in that area to withstand the onslaught of the mob.

During the whole process, none of the upper echelons moved, and they were completely in a state of cold spectatorship, after all, if they did not make a move, it would really cause a large-scale riot, and the fragile Virgins of Democracy could not see that a foreigner could be used in their land.

From the morning to the afternoon, in fact, Siyuan already knew in his heart, needless to say eighty percent of what happened this time, it was basically 100% sure that there were instructions behind these guys, and the people who instructed them must have an inexplicable relationship with the dark race.

Although the people who have been found out so far are ordinary humans, Siyuan feels that these people are not so simple, and judging from the current situation, I am afraid that they are not so easy to interfere with.

"It seems that these guys are really powerful enough in Britain." Siyuan stood at the window and watched the rioters being caught by the police and stuffed into the police car, and said expressionlessly: "It has reached the level of inciting riots." ”

"Freedom of belief, what should I do?" Sister Ning stood beside him and looked at the things at hand: "Most of the people arrested here are some unemployed vagrants and unemployed. Their confessions say that they came here and were hired for a hundred pounds a day. ”

"That's a lot of money."

Siyuan showed an unremitting smile: "It seems that we have to hurry up, otherwise I am afraid that Britain will fall into a strike wave in a few days." ”

Although Siyuan is not a senior politician, he has been fighting viciously with the elite compradors of the Ming Dynasty for more than ten years, and he still has this vision. However, the wave of strikes came faster than he had predicted, and by the evening a nationwide strike had begun.

Suddenly. The masses poured into the streets, shouting all kinds of slogans and demands, and the whole social situation became chaotic and turbulent.

Needless to say, one of the four vampire compradors has been recruited, in order to allow their lives to continue indefinitely, there are actually many capitalists in the whole of Britain who have voluntarily been transformed into vampires, and this time the actions of the top against them can be said to be ruthlessly liquidated, and they have basically reached the level of purge. So the Dark Council decided to strike back, and took advantage of the chaos to transfer all the British assets and people to places like Austria and Switzerland. In this way, it can not only preserve its strength, but also deal a painful blow to Britain.

When Siyuan heard these news, he was relieved. Since you choose to run away, it is easy to do, it is not a commendable thing to face the enemy with your butt, and there are hunters and knights besieging the city on the periphery.

In fact, the whole of Europe has already moved, and the millions of dark races have now been wiped out by various special organizations all over the world, and basically the intensity and means are more than Hitler's purge of the Jews.

There is another point worth noting. The dark races in Britain still seem to think that their current opponents are the few unfashionable knights in Britain, so they don't seem to be in a hurry. On the contrary, it seems that the old god is at ease. Even in the crowd of demonstrators, Siyuan keenly spotted a few vampires who were eating sausages and stupid music.

There is a saying in war that a miscalculation of the enemy is extremely irresponsible to oneself. So now it can be said that the British group of noble dark races are in the stage of being extremely irresponsible to themselves, and they don't know that when they are facing, the two paladins don't seem to be in their eyes.

But everything will change completely by this evening, and the Castle Gate Secret Service will arrive in England by ship this evening, though the number will be less than six hundred. But Siyuan can be sure that the arrival of these perverted guys will definitely teach the dark race here a painful lesson, the people trained by the cat master are not those waste who eat and wait for death in the British special agency, they are the elite of the elite.

"It's a pity, if the task force hadn't been transferred to the Americas, the net would have been completely closed tonight."

Facing Sister Ning's regret. Siyuan shook his head: "No, in fact, we don't need to invest so much effort in them, what we want to destroy is the foundation of the Three Realms in Europe, not to fight a full-scale war, just to take care of the bottom, we don't have time or interest in caring about those bits and pieces." ”

At this moment, in the underground conference room of a luxury villa in the suburbs of London, a group of heavy-faced people were sitting around a long table, all with ugly expressions and arguing, only a man with a round face in his thirties looked coldly at everything around him.

He looked much younger than the old men here, but judging from the position in which he sit, he seemed to be the most exalted of them all.

Of course, if Dante had been here, he would have recognized this guy as the second-generation vampire prince who almost killed him back then, the great prince created by Cain himself with a power comparable to that of the gods. Even the legendary Thirteen Clans of Blood are the product of his creation, although in the story he was betrayed and killed by his creation, but in fact he has always existed, but from the ground to the underground, still firmly holding the power of the entire mainstream vampire and even the dark world.

"That's enough."

When the Dark Council was already in a mess, he slowly raised his head to look at the descendants present who made him hate iron and steel, drank with red eyes, and then gracefully drank the unknown red liquid in the cup.

As he spoke, the noisy basement fell silent without warning, and everyone looked at the man he called his father.

"You guys." The man looked around: "What are you afraid of?" ”

Oh, yes. What are you afraid of? This question made the people around him speechless, more than a dozen people who were doing it were ancient vampires, ancient vampires who escaped the Chosen One in a sleeping way and woke up when the darkness surged, the people here all have powers comparable to gods, and the whole world is afraid that no one can defeat them except for Filard the exorcist. Even if there were, it would not be possible in the UK.

And Filard doesn't have time to juggle it now, he has been overwhelmed by the organizations that have been separated after the great changes in Europe, and now he is not in England, I heard that he is going to the Vatican to attend the enthronement ceremony of the new pope. In order to gain the support of the new pope, he didn't even care that the pope was less than ten years old......

"Haven't your heirs and spokesmen already begun to fight back? It's time for humanity to show humanity how powerful we are. There is no need for conquest, only deterrence. We are not yet capable of conquering humanity, and when the High Celestial God comes, I will fight for a kingdom that belongs to us. ”

"Yes, father."

The scene of a group of old men shouting at a young man to call his father is really a bit scary. But the young man complied, and waved everyone away.

He walked to the small coffin with a smile, knelt on one knee and stroked the extension of the coffin, looked at a little sleeping beauty inside, and said in a warm tone that he had never had before: "You must wait for Dad, Dad will wake you up." ”

The little girl in the coffin looked to be only six or seven years old, but the coffin was already showing signs of decay. She was pale but breathing well, and the father who was known for his coldness was now like any normal father. Gently caress her daughter's face with the back of her hand.

At this moment, a woman with cold brown-red hair walked in from outside, bowed respectfully, and said, "Father, the guest is here." ”

"Got it, take care of Miss."

"Understood."

He stood up and turned his head to look at his sleeping daughter: "It's time for Miss to take a shower today." ”

"Understood."

He walked out the door. But after two seconds, he came back and said to the housekeeper, "This time I will bathe her with the Gospel of Matthew." ”

"Yes."

After he left, the housekeeper looked at the small but delicate girl in the coffin and sighed faintly. The girl is probably the only child in the world to be born of a pure-blooded vampire and a human born from natural breeding, but she was in a coma due to an exorcist attack more than a hundred years after her birth. I haven't been able to wake up yet.

You must know that if she can wake up and grow up smoothly, it will inevitably become a new direction for the development of the blood clan in the future, a powerful blood queen who can breed offspring with humans, this is my father's long-cherished wish for many years.

Thinking of this, she sighed faintly, and then picked up the doll-like child and entered the small bathroom that was quietly arranged.

At this moment, my father, who had gone upstairs, had changed into a well-fitting suit, sat on a chair and chatted with the guests kindly. He didn't look like a vampire at all, with a ruddy complexion and a kind expression.

"Sir, for the next general election for prime minister, we may be able to get enough votes from this strike."

Opposite him sat the boss of the All-China Federation of Trade Unions, who was also one of the initiators of the general strike. Of course, in his eyes, the strike was nothing more than a normal political game, and there was nothing special about it.

"No, if we do, we will be ousted in the same way. There are no fools in Downing Street, you know what I mean? Old Charles. ”

"I understand, sir, but why do you make this suggestion if you don't take advantage of this strike? I don't understand. ”

"Oh, I just want the people to get what they want. There is an old Chinese saying that there is no impermeable wall, and sooner or later they will know who earned them the benefits in their hands. So trust your people. ”

While they were chatting about the national economy and people's livelihood, a man in a black suit hurriedly walked in and whispered something in his father's ear. After listening to this, the teacup in his hand trembled unconsciously, then raised his head and asked, "Is the news reliable?" ”

"According to the confirmation, there is nothing wrong."

Trouble!

That was the first thought on his mind. The involvement of the eastern forces in this purge was not good news for him at all, he had heard of the methods of those people, a powerful organization that even Filliard had to retreat from, and even the mortal enemies of the gods, and even Rahu regarded the castle tower far to the east as the first enemy.

And now, this organization actually transported more than 600 people to England? What does this mean? This means that they are going to fight head-on! Perhaps my father could not care about the bloated and incompetent organizations in Britain, but he had to pay attention to this mysterious, powerful, and aggressive organization in the East.

"I'm sorry, but I have some important business to attend to." He stood up and apologized to the union president in front of him: "I had to interrupt our pleasant chat." ”

"I know sir, then I will leave first, hoping to get good news from you."

"As you wish."

Waiting for the chairman of the union to leave, my father instantly regained his vampire appearance, and the dark red and viscous halo on his body spread out layer by layer and smashed the precious Chinese porcelain placed on the small coffee table with one punch: "It must be old Charlie, that bastard!" ”

"Not only that, but the Knights of the Round Table have also declared a state of war."

"Knights of the Round Table......" The lines on my father's forehead slowly bloomed, and his anger grew: "Why are they interfering with us too!" Didn't we come to an agreement a long time ago? Pick me up Arthur! ”

"I'm sorry, Father. Arthur says that we have become hostile and that we have naturally severed all contact. ”

"They...... They ......" Father sat down on the sofa with a pout: "They want us to exterminate the species!" ”

"It's a pity, but it's true...... The expansionist policies of the thirteen princes may now seem like a huge mistake. ”

When the Thirteenth Prince's dark race expansion plan was formulated, this lord actually refused, but he couldn't resist that temptation and agreed to this ridiculous plan, and now I'm afraid it's too late to regret it, although the blood clan is very strong, but the base is too small and too small, aside from those who have no combat effectiveness, there are only less than 300,000 people! What is the concept of less than 300,000? You must know that human beings have long ceased to be human beings in the Middle Ages.

"Release...... Level 1 alert warning, mobilization of all tribesmen, war began. (To be continued......)