Earth.

Inside Moore Manor.

Marquis Dennis was sending off the other Bloods and returning to his office.

These days are the days of mourning for the death of the Blood Ancestor, so the Blood Clan gathers together on the grounds of mourning, and no one will pursue them for anything.

And the status of the blood clan is not as good as before, and the existence of Bank alone is enough to make this entire race change from a rat in the sewer to an existence that everyone respects.

There is no other reason than because they are the children of the gatekeepers.

This reason alone is enough for everyone to respect them.

And the blood clan has gathered together in the past few days, and it is naturally not less to mourn Bank, in fact, they have already used the most pious gesture to recall their blood ancestors.

But while mourning Bank, the blood clan still did not forget Bank's will, and carried out his former deployment step by step.

Therefore, taking advantage of this rare gathering of the whole clan, the blood clan removed the mourning activities on the surface, but secretly summarized the deployment of the year, and formulated a plan for the new year.

In short, although Bank is gone, the Blood Clan is still the same Blood Clan back then, and they have never forgotten what they said when they were loyal to Bank-

We are willing to treat your will as our own and carry it out with our lives.

This is something that Bank never imagined, after all, he just wanted to cheat a few dollars to spend it, who would have thought that there would really be such a race, would regard him as a god, would regard his words as a proverb, and spend his life to help him realize it.

He didn't fulfill the responsibility of the Blood Ancestor, but the Blood Clan never used their shrewd city on Bank.

Because they believe in Him and worship Him, they do not question Him or oppose Him, and are willing to spend their lives carrying out His will.

Their god was not a qualified god, but Bank's followers were believers who were superior to Jesus and Shakya.

They are all shrewd and wise, and they are all deep in the city, and they are all dragons and phoenixes among people.

It stands to reason that no one can easily shake their will, but when they faced Bank, the incompetent Blood Ancestor, they abandoned all reason and city, and were willing to fanatize for him and dedicate themselves to him.

How can Banker have such a group of devout disciples who don't ask about the way out or whether they are gains or losses, and pay for him without regrets.

The title of Blood Ancestor is difficult for Bank to bear, and it has nothing to do with strength, it has to do with faith.

He didn't do a good job, and he didn't have the ability to do a good job, but the blood clan never thought about it or questioned it, just because he was the blood ancestor, and they regarded him as a god.

Bank had also tried to be a competent Blood Ancestor, but in the end, he was just a psychopath, and it was difficult for him to conform to any of the things that a competent leader should have, even if he forcibly disguised himself.

So all Bank can do is to open up a way forward for them under the support of the Blood Clan, and shelter them from the wind and rain as much as they can.

What sets him above other leaders is that although he does not have the qualifications of a king, he has the strength of a king.

If the road ahead is full of thorns, he will not be able to lead the Bloods to avoid the thorns, and if the future is bleak, he will not be able to lead the Bloods to seek the light.

Because he doesn't have that kind of wisdom and city, he's just a brain-pumping psychopath.

But he can lead by example and open the way for those who believe in him.

If the road ahead is full of thorns, then he will split the thorns for the blood clan, until as far as the eye can see, there is a smooth road.

If there is no light ahead, then he will cut down the darkness for his offspring until he meets the light.

This is what Bank can do, although he does not have the wisdom to lead the Bloods to avoid suffering, but he can break it for them, and let them grope their way forward on countless smooth paths.

Each of the bloodlines is wiser than him, and even without his own leadership, they will surely be able to find a way out of the race on these smooth paths.

Yes, Bank finally realized the responsibility he had, he was a blood ancestor, and he was carrying the burden of a race.

Although he is immoral and incompetent, he doesn't want to live up to the hopes of such a group of brainless believers.

He also wanted to bear something for his race where he could, something they could not bear alone.

Inside the office.

Dennis was rubbing his eyebrows, sorting out the dozens of expansion plans that the Blood Clan had completed or was in progress over the past few years.

The vampires who lost their blood ancestors did not lose their goal of moving forward, in addition to their original beliefs, a big reason is that the burden of the entire race has been taken over by Dennis.

He didn't know how long the Blood Clan could develop in secret, but he had reached this point, and the Blood Clan had no way out, so they had to bite the bullet and go on this road of no return.

Without the strength of the Blood Ancestor to rely on, the Blood Clan must be cautious in every step, if they are exposed to the eyes of S.H.I.E.L.D. in advance, they will only be greeted by another wave of purges, and the entire Blood Clan may be completely removed from this planet because they have secretly torn up the treaty.

But it's too difficult, S.H.I.E.L.D., which is known as ubiquitous, is not easy to guard against, and even if Bank justifies his race, the blood clan is still the focus of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Dennis rubbed his brow with a headache, because from the information he received, S.H.I.E.L.D. seemed to smell something, and was already secretly investigating the Bloodline.

If the Blood Ancestor was still there, maybe we wouldn't have to be so scared, right?

The thought flashed through Dennis's mind, but then he sighed and threw the idea out of his mind.

"Ding Dong~~"

Just as Dennis was having a headache, his phone rang with a text message tone.

This could only be his own private number, because of the signal of the public number, he had completely blocked it before the blood clan gathering.

So Dennis shook his head and picked up his phone.

But when he saw the text message, his hair stood on end in an instant, and his heart was cold.

Because that message reads-

"Are the Bloodline's plans still going on? How many heirs have grown? ”

This is still from the strange number with the middle finger up, but the content of the message makes Dennis's heart cold home.

Because Dennis knows very well that it is impossible for everyone in the blood clan to make such a joke with himself.

And whether the plan of the blood clan is still going on, and how many heirs have developed, didn't these things just now be talked about at the rally?

So the one who sent this message to himself could never be a blood clan.

But this private number of his own, except for the blood clan, basically no one knows about it, and no one can call it!

If there is really an unfamiliar number to contact you, it must only be cracked, and the nine-level encryption of your mobile phone is broken.

Dennis didn't believe anyone would put in such a big effort to make a joke on himself.

Because it is too difficult to crack the encryption system of his mobile phone, as long as you don't click on those virus programs, you let the world's top ten hackers crowd together, then it is impossible to do it!

So there are really few organizations in the world that can hack their own mobile phones, and the first thing Dennis thought of was S.H.I.E.L.D.

Because other organizations that have the ability to do this have no reason to do so, and they have just learned that S.H.I.E.L.D. seems to have begun to secretly investigate the blood clan, and under the combination of the two, Dennis's heart fell directly to the bottom.

But after a while, looking at the content of the message, Dennis felt a little strange, because it didn't look like the style of S.H.I.E.L.D. at all.

So Dennis frowned and typed on his phone to-

"We have only one plan for the Bloodline, and that is to kill Loki, the culprit, and if you know anything about us, you should also know the number of our races......"

However, after the fight, Dennis shook his head and deleted it, because what he typed out in a panic seemed a little eager to cover up.

So Dennis typed again to-

"Who the hell are you? What is the purpose? ”