"That thing is dead, and there are strong people in the Holy See?"

"It's not about strength, sometimes, quantity can make up for the strength of strength, no matter how strong a person is, he can never be worth a group of people. Felik, I think you have to reflect on it, you are sometimes too confident in your own powers, and last time without Alyssa, you would have died in Thambe.

You should use your brains well, not on your fists. Claudia admonished.

Claudia's words made Felik quite dissatisfied.

He retorted: "A wise man has said that all intrigues are useless in the face of absolute power. ”

Claudia raised her eyebrows and let out a chuckle of extreme disdain, which made Felik even more depressed.

Who told you that? Which wise man? ”

She seemed to want to despise the person who said it, and Felik was ready to defend the classic quote in her heart.

He said confidently: "I saw it in a book before." ”

Claudia nodded.

"The wise man said it very well." Claudia nodded in agreement.

The other party's attitude made Felik stunned.

Claudia's beautiful eyes narrowed, and the corners of her mouth hooked a playful smile, and she looked at Felik like a funny clown: "But the only mistake of this wise man is that he did not make it clear, and let a fool like you have the illusion that a little power is absolute power." ”

Felik was speechless, and he felt that his position had been wrong from before the debate began.

"Uh...... Let's not talk about such a heavy topic, let's sleep. ”

Hearing this, Claudia frowned, stood condescendingly, with anger in her eyes, and stared at Felik: "Now I am in some trouble, as the husband of the future head of the Thorn Family, you must help my father solve this trouble, and you are still the intermediary between the blood clan and the empire." Come back to the Holy Land with me, the Senate is in chaos right now. ”

No wonder Claudia's expression was a little wrong when she came in, it turned out that Augustus was in some trouble.

Augustus helped Odelia make a body, and he hasn't asked for it yet, so take this opportunity to return the favor.

The next day Felik set out for the legendary holy place.

The mechanism of the transfer of the Blood Clan's Holy Land was still elusive to Felik, and this time he didn't even go far, just outside the new capital, in a suburb outside the new capital, and entered the Holy Land from a stone.

In the gloomy dungeons of the new capital, Doyle looked out through the prison windows, the sun shining in from outside, and in a gentle beam, the dust floated silently, and she frowned, not knowing what to think.

Doyle's cell was neat and tidy, and it was more of a simple room than a cell, and it was well furnished.

She sat on the edge of the bed, one foot on the edge of the bed, pulling her hair one by one, the sparkle in her eyes dimmed.

"By now, Bag must have sentenced me to death." Doyle muttered to himself.

After a moment of quiet thought, she got up, walked to the fence, and called out to the jailer not far away.

"Can I meet Your Majesty?" Doyle asked.

The result, of course, was that the jailer immediately went to report to his superiors, and the boss reported all the way up, and finally, before half a day later, Bag came to the prison, and Doyle was keenly aware that the other party also brought Gabriel, one of the seven gods.

"Doyle." Through the iron fence, Bagh whispered.

"Your Majesty, I know you don't have a choice."

Doyle's words made Bag's heart tremble, and looking at the familiar stranger in front of him, Bag's heart was full of emotion.

Yes, he had no choice at all, and Doyle's only way back was the death table.

"Your Majesty, I just wanted to tell you...... I don't hate the royal family anymore. ”

Doyle's words made Bagh not know how to respond, he wanted to say something, but he didn't feel necessary.

Looking at Bag, who was about to speak, Doyle showed a wry smile and sighed, "I'm done. ”

I see, calling me here just to say this, Bagh looked at Doyle who had turned his back, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, he sighed, turned and took Gabriel back and left.

Doyle sat in a chair in the cell, his hands folded, his chin propped up, his eyes were like torches, calmly thinking about something, at this time Doyle lost the sadness and helplessness when he was tied up, and the calm thinking thing in the depths of his pupils made people unpredictable and frightened for no reason.

"I must have planted a seed in his heart. If not, that's the only way to do it. Doyle muttered to himself.

……

On the other side, in the Blood Sanctuary, Felik already had a rough understanding of what was going on.

In fact, in the final analysis, it still has to be attributed to the theme of "whether to cooperate sincerely with the empire".

Augustus wanted to cooperate well with the empire, but now the expansion method advocated by the Senate is a bit too much, and the elders of the Great Diversity are quite supportive of this expansion method.

Originally, this was just a conflict among the senators, and the reason why Claudia knew it was because she was the daughter of Augustus, but this should not have been told to Felik, because Felik was not a member of the Blood, although it might be in the future, but at least not now.

The patriarchs had such a secret expansion plan, and ordinary blood clans didn't know about it, let alone an outsider.

But neither Claudia nor Augustus thought so, and the two seemed to trust themselves very much, and Felik took it for granted that Claudia trusted him, but Augustus was a little overwhelmed.

This thousand-year-old black man is a little too good to him.

Whether it was helping him stop Clara's embarrassment at the beginning, or reshaping his body later and supporting the Imperial Alliance, he seemed to have his own purpose, but Felik was the biggest beneficiary, and as a human himself, Augustus actually allowed him to be with Claudia, although ...... It's a plus.

"Hearing you say that, I think the way the Bloodline expands is indeed a bit excessive." After listening to Claudia's description, Felik expressed his opinion.

The way the Bloodline expands is simple, it is to create a large number of Blood Servants.

In the past, in order not to be exposed, the quality requirements of the blood servant were very high, and the refinement was not demanding, but now that the upper echelons of the empire already know about the blood clan and the imperial alliance, they are not afraid of being exposed, as long as they take care of the mouth of the newborn blood servant.

Although the empire knew the basic characteristics of the blood clan's life, it did not know that they had the means to create blood servants, so it became extremely easy to create blood servants, and the blood clan's manpower was replenished in an instant.

On top of that, humanity's deformed desire for immortality makes it all the more out of control.

"Blood Servant, what is it like?" Felik asked Claudia.

"It's the kind you killed for the first time, it's roughly the same as the blood clan, afraid of light, and has amazing recovery power, but it's not as strong as a normal blood clan, and it's already very good to be able to recover once after being chopped into pieces."

"That's it, and I want to drink blood."

"It's not all about drinking blood, it's about the specific way of making blood servants."

"Huh? And the specific method, it's like making props. ”

Claudia rolled her eyes: "Otherwise what do you think?" ”

"That'...... Let's hear it. ”