Chapter 40 Round Tables
At the top of Mount Falarona, a blue sports car stopped at the end of the road, and when you looked into the distance, you could see nothing but the sky and the Alps.
At the end of the road is a cliff, and there is no support point around it, and the road just reaches here, as if it has been suddenly split by an axe, and the section is smooth and neat, like finely inlaid marble tiles.
Fate stood on the outlet, and the wind blew her hair, which was complicated but beautiful.
"Wait for me here!" Fate suddenly turned to Monica and said, and then the whole person suddenly fell backwards, the abyss, the wind blew the hair upright, and the whole person was in free fall with the traction of gravity.
The invisible power suddenly rose, and a pair of invisible wings seemed to appear on the back of fate, and the wings were waving up and down, and in the air, a circle of semi-invisible air currents visible to the naked eye was extremely clear, beautiful as a mirage.
She walked in the invisible mid-air, where she stepped on it, the air swayed with an invisible wave of air, and in front of her was a cliff, but she still did not stop, and walked straight towards the cliff.
There was a trace of blood in her eyes, the world had completely changed in front of her, the whirlpool composed of different elemental turbulence, only by choosing the right place can you enter, otherwise, life will be exiled, exiled to the place where you wander forever.
Fate looked at the direction of the movement of all the elemental turbulence, coupled with the height of the sun, and the rotation of twenty-four hours, and after calculating accurately in his heart, he stepped into the black elemental turbulence circle in his eyes. That's the way to be today, here and now.
The invisible realm opens up, guarding fate through the vortex of elemental turbulence, and no one knows what the abilities of her realm are, but vampires beyond four generations and half-bloods below the B rank will be strongly oppressed in his realm.
The elemental turbulence gradually calmed down, and a bright light began to appear in front of him. Fate put away his realm and slowly walked out of the Elemental Turbulence Channel.
She glanced at him, and said, "Lead the way!" The tone was cold, not close to the slightest human affection. And the waiter who led the way did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, but just said respectfully, "Yes!" And he took the lead and went into the depths of darkness.
The footsteps made a "click" sound when they stepped on the ground here, and there was not the slightest light around, and even if the blood was opened, only the back of the waiter could barely be seen.
A ray of light fell from the sky on a large, quaint and old round table, beyond which there were seven chairs, and on the road of destiny there was a passage leading to the center of the round table, where there was an even older stone chair.
In the distant past, the power belonged to the dictator, and there was only one seat, and then, the new forces began to fight back, or "devour the ancestors", and from that time on, new power institutions appeared, the round table controlled the greatest decision-making power, and the clan system was tilted against each other, but also united with the outside world, this is a power institution built on the land of the dead, and under each seat there are corpses and blood.
It was her seat today, and the light from heaven hit the stone chair.
The seven chairs outside the round table were already full of people, their faces were pale, their hair was slightly thin, and their whole bodies were leaning on the chairs, as if they were living fossils left hundreds of years ago.
Fate did it in the middle, clasped his hands around his chest, and then slowly spoke:
"Wake up! Old guys! ”
The slight gasping sound and the grinding sound between the bones gradually sounded, and everyone immediately looked at the fate in the middle.
"You're here? Is the decade coming again? The leader of the Esoteric Party, the enforcer of the precepts, and the representative of the Van Zhuo clan, the master of high society, yawned and said, as if he had not yet woken up.
Fate did not answer, but looked at the representative of the Fanzhuo clan who did not care.
Fate suddenly opened his domain, and the object of the domain was the representative of the Fanzhuo clan, he felt as if he was suddenly submerged by the sea, and the incomparable sense of suffocation and oppression hit, but he didn't dare to release his domain, that was the dignity of the king, not to be provoked, this was the price he deserved.
Fate looked at the trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly put away his domain, and the seven people on the round table breathed much faster, but no one dared to face fate with that lazy attitude anymore!
"Small punishment and big commandment, if there is a next time, you don't have to sit here, even those old ghosts of your family have to be respectful when they see me, you guys, what kind of thing!" As fate spoke, his eyes swept over everyone seated.
"Yes, king, we don't dare!" The seven people got up, put their left hand on their chest, and bowed slightly and said.
"Sit down! Let's get down to business! Fate said, and after a short pause saw that they were all seated, and went on:
"On the night of the blood moon, you must have seen it, today, I came to you to report this matter to you!
The S-class half-breed has appeared, and the ability is the same as that recorded in the Book of Nord, the Jun Flame or the Emperor Flame!
However, it is somewhat regrettable that he did not return to Florence with our people. Fate stopped, and there was silence in the cave, and everyone seemed to be thinking. She wasn't in a hurry, she just sat firmly in the only light.
"Fate! You don't know what you're talking about! Anything else? The representative of the Moon Phase Clan, the Mokavi Clan, asked, who were also the best of the wisdom of the Secret Clan.
"Nope!" Fate's answer is succinct and powerful. Once again, the atmosphere fell silent.
"Say it! What are you here for? The representative of the Bruch clan asked, this is a clan that is good at fighting, every ghost in the clan is a natural warrior, and the blood can stimulate their bloodiness, making them an unparalleled bloodthirsty machine in the midst of war.
"The emperor has fallen into the hands of the black hand, so I need absolute power, only in this way can I bring him back!" Fate suddenly stood up, but the words were sonorous and powerful, such a scene was not under her control, she was facing a group of ghosts, and the Medici family and the Borgia family who mediated at the beginning were only secular families, and they could not put so much pressure on her.
"Your appetite is a little too big!" The Gangero people said in a somewhat unkind tone, this is a group of bloodthirsty madmen.
"Really? But I don't think I'm just recruiting your half-bloods, and you ghosts can still stay and sleep in this dark cave, of course, in exchange for 50 years in the run. "Fate has set its own terms, and this condition is very tempting.