In the gloomy room, a few faint torches provide a dim light, and in the middle of the huge round table are a number of figures sitting around the seats, the magical light emitted by the dark blue magic patterns reflects their respective emblems, the secret party of the blood-colored thorn blade, the demon party of the red crown and the neutral vampire, the druid of the oak branches, the werewolf with the big fangs, the alchemist and the witch under the magic book. The grey skull-headed undead, who were supposed to be hostile forces, sat together peacefully, knowing that what was about to happen could change everything

"Are you sure we're going to publish the results?" A young but mixed with a hint of decay came the voice, "Understand how this will cause a reaction"

"If it's not public, do we have to keep it hidden?" A figure in a mixture of human and animal forms retorted, "You Camarilla councils can escape to the Americas, we have nowhere else to go"

"Just for the ridiculous sanctuaries and legends of your druids?" The vampire smiled disdainfully, "I heard that you want to take advantage of the contradictions between church sects to take advantage of the opportunity to become independent, but it seems to have failed~"

"You!"

"Quiet, we're not here to quarrel!" The werewolf's strong voice interrupted the two who were about to argue

"Cut" The two looked at each other fiercely, and then sat down

Seeing that the conflict was stopped, the werewolf touched his paws with satisfaction, "This time none of us can stand idly by, including the Bloodline" The werewolf said with a wisdom that was different from the usual rough impression, "This is not an ordinary situation, some of our companions have even lost their strength during the full moon!" ”

As we all know, werewolves are the strongest when they are full moon, but now the werewolf wise man said that there are werewolves who have lost their power when they are full moon, how can this not shock you

"Don't make any decisions" The werewolf squinted his eyes around the crowd, and finally his gaze stopped on the vampire, "Don't pretend that there is nothing, I'm afraid you're in trouble."

"Something is going to cause trouble for the Bloodline" The vampire stroked the ring on his hand, but his eyes were a little unsettled

"What's the matter with those withered Blood corpses?" The werewolf continued to ask

"How do you know?" Blood's face darkened

"We know more than you think," the werewolf smirked, "a lot more"

"Alright guys," a hoarse voice spoke, and the necromancer's representative stretched out his withered arm, "at this point, we can be honest and honest, we're all in trouble"

"That's right, we've had three inexplicable deaths recently," said the representative under the spellbook, "as if he had been drained of blood," and the representative looked at the vampire on the side, his suspicion self-evident

"Don't look at me, the Demon Party has also seen this situation in the Western European continent recently" The Demon Party representative shook his head, and then the secret party and the neutral clan also denied it

"We've had this situation too," said one of the neutral clans, "and the blood clan has been drained of blood, which only happened at the height of the millennium holy war, but recently, no clan has done anything, even the Asama family"

"That assassin clan? They also have times when they are plotted," several vampire representatives laughed disdainfully, the Asamai family belief is a mixture of multiple Middle Eastern religions and vampire mythology. They believe that the only way for vampires to reach heaven is to get as close as possible to the original vampires, and the way to do that is to squeeze the blood of other vampires, and they even claim to have killed two second-generation vampires, and many of the blood families regard them as enemies

"That is, this has been the case for everyone lately?" A vampire propped his hands on the table, his eyes scanning the crowd seated there

"Do you have any ideas for the Thorny Misty Family?" One of the witches asked that as the most scholarly of all the Bloods, they had a strong thirst for knowledge, and that the older members of the Thorns were probably some of the most knowledgeable creatures in the world, and that they were both proficient in magic and science, and that magical forces had good connections to the Thorns family, including those dark experiments, of course

"That place, even if it's announced, what's going on, huh?" Thorny Misty means evil smile, "Or who thinks they're strong enough to go into that place alone and get out of it?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Publish it and then tell everyone that the successful one will get everything he wants"

"Heh, do you think there can be such a fool?" The necromancer snorted disdainfully, "Ordinary guys are just going to die, and you are willing to send elites into there?" ”

"We need at least one scout, after all," the Thorny Monster representative bowed his head, and the shadow covered his face, "There must be a brave man under the reward, right?" ”

The fierce wind and snow blew on Qiu Chen's face, Qiu Chen waved his hand, knocking off the snowflakes on his head, this place began to snow last night, and it has continued to this day, the original house made of black wood here has been dyed white by snowflakes, of course, he is also very sad to be drenched in the snow outside all night

"Whew--" Qiuchen sighed and pulled the brown cloak he sold here yesterday, although he could ignore the cold after becoming an undead, but that kind of feminine appearance was still too inconvenient here (in fact, he didn't want Patchouli to see it)

I have to mention that the merchants here are really good at making money, and they take out a lot of wool cloaks as soon as the snow falls, of course they don't dare to sit on the ground and raise the price, many of the people who come here are elite members of various forces, they don't dare to offend, like Qiuchen and Patchouli, who come alone, can only account for about one-third

"Damn the hell," a white-haired werewolf muttered over "Hey man, let's have a glass of this, I got it from a relative in Siberia, it's definitely enough" said the werewolf and took out a bottle of yellow wine

"Uh, how much?" Qiu Chen checked his money bag, there was still a lot of money in the bag, he used part of his energy to exchange some coins from the main god, it was really inconvenient to have no money in his pocket

"Money? No, I don't want money, as long as you can drink it, I don't want money" The werewolf shook the wine bottle in his hand "A few guys didn't work just now, two mouthfuls were put away, it didn't mean anything at all"

"Okay" Qiuchen took the wine, it is estimated that he will not be able to go back until Patchouli is gone, and he can't find any place to live now, so he should be looking for some entertainment

Then, take a sip

'The Lord God has delivered it to me'

In an instant, a strong feeling of dizziness passed into Qiuchen's nerves, is this vodka!?

[Ten rune energy, no credit]

Well, you win

"Okay, I agree" Qiu Chen finished drinking all the wine in one go, and he had to drink it back anyway

"Oh oh oh, man, you're amazing" The werewolf exclaimed a few times "It's a pity I didn't make it to the third one, damn bet I lost" The werewolf whispered, but Qiu Chen heard it all!

"Hey, I'm sorry to let you lose your bet."

"Oh, you heard it, don't care" The werewolf laughed and hugged Qiu Chen and patted him on the shoulder, "It's really rare for an undead like you to be (Qiu Chen's identity is an undead on his face), what is your name?" ”

"Call me Qiuchen, the undead from the East"

"Oh, I'm from the Koya Clan" Without waiting for the werewolf to introduce himself, a thin soft hand grabbed Qiu Chen, and a purple figure brushed past Qiu Chen, pulling him forward

"Ahh Is there anything urgent? Qiuchen smiled apologetically at the werewolf and followed

"Follow me, there is a big event this time" Patchouli said with a serious face, "Q, this is a closed-door meeting!" ”

As soon as Qiuchen heard it, he knew that something big might happen this time, basically the United Nations only had a closed-door meeting to discuss the real thing, so it turned out that this was also the case here

Closed-door meetings here are only open to representatives of large powers and powerful individuals or groups, and Pache is also allowed to participate

"You're not angry?" Qiuchen asked tentatively

"Mu Q, don't mention it again!" Pache blushed, then turned her head away.

Qiuchen shrugged his shoulders and followed Pache into what looked like the castle's central building, and at the same time, various biological forces or individual participants also walked in with serious expressions

What the hell is going on

"Everyone, today, we have something important to announce," said a necromancer in a robe and holding a skull staff in the center of the conference hall, "After our investigation, we have discovered that the Black Death has mutated, and its danger to non-human beings and humans of mysterious forces has become extremely great"

"Maybe you're wondering why the Black Death investigation is so important, because our spies have discovered the source of the mutation."

As soon as these words came out, there were whispers in the venue, and many participants began to talk to each other, after all, the source of the Black Death has always been a mystery, and now it has been discovered that although it is only the source of mutation and not the cause of the outbreak of the Black Death, this at least has a huge clue, and there may be a way to completely solve the Black Death

"Now, I'll tell you where this place is."

The room fell silent

"This place is, the heart of the Church, Rome!"