However, this kind of insignificant news, Fasol did not dare to use it to disturb the king of the blood clan.

He hesitated slightly.

"Anything else?" Lodell asked lightly.

He didn't look back, he was still standing in front of the cross, his burgundy eyes were plain, revealing the elegance of an ancient nobleman's bewitchment.

But his long silver hair and pale skin lined his whole person with cold and cold, and there was no gentleman's smile like an ordinary vampire, and his expression was just silent and cold.

Gentleman and grace are only means used to deceive their prey, true blood, cruel and bloodthirsty.

However, this highness did not have the gentlemanly courtesy in disguise, nor did he have a bloodthirsty moment out of control.

Hearing his inquiry, Fasol really remembered something, hesitated slightly, and said in a low voice:

"Your Highness, we have destroyed quite a few bloodhunting bases, but many people are hiding in the crowd, if you need to search for them in the crowd......"

He paused, looking respectfully at the man's slender back, but his voice became brisk, "But it doesn't seem to be needed at the moment, those blood hunters will only use the lowest grade silver, and they can't hunt down the clansmen at all." ”

As he spoke, the vampire involuntarily exuded a strong sense of confidence.

But it is also a fact that the great strength of the blood clan is the capital of their contempt for everything.

Lodell just hummed faintly.

"And about the meeting of the Allies in a week," Fasol paused, "The time of the Six Commandments is over, and the people want new laws. ”

Lodell didn't speak.

The pale and slender fingertips lightly tapped the coffin, and he lowered his eyes slightly, and Fasol only saw that King Del's long silver hair slipped slightly, and the wind was beautiful.

The "Six Commandments" were the law common to vampire societies in the past. At that time, the blood clan was very weak, so the race set six commandments to restrain itself, preserve its strength, survive and continue.

Especially the first commandment—hidden.

"Do not reveal the life of the blood clan to those who are not of our race, and those who violate this law should be expelled from the blood clan and cut off their blood ties."

It is called the so-called "escapism" vow.

At that time, the blood clan was too weak, and the first commandment was to hide one's identity. But today, the situation has obviously been absolutely reversed, whether it is the Secret Hidden Alliance or the Demon Feast Alliance, the law obviously needs to be changed.

"The Demon Party still advocates war, although they were forced to accept the precepts of our Party back then, they still advocate force and threats, especially today, human beings are obviously powerless. Your Highness ......"

At the mention of the Demon Party, Fasol licked his lips, and his originally red eyes became even more red.

"Leave them alone." Lodell said flatly.

He finally turned around slowly, his burgundy eyes unfazed, "Get ready, let's leave tomorrow." ”

Fasol bowed respectfully, "Yes." ”

He was about to get up and leave, but the man was fluttering and said slowly, "Wait." ”

Fasol hurriedly knelt down again, silently thinking - is there really still an action against the Demon Party?

But the young king was silent for a long time.

Until Fasol couldn't help but look up and saw the man's wine-red eyes reflecting the candlelight, presenting a strange beauty of wine red and gold.

The long eyelashes blinked lightly, and Lodel said lightly:

"Wait for me at the temple tomorrow night."

"Yes......" Fasol subconsciously responded, but when the words came out, he suddenly reacted-

Well?

Meet?

King...... Still have something to do?