Text Chapter 133: Black Letter of the Secret Party

"My lord, I promise it won't happen again. Elizabeth adjusted her emotions for a moment, and then said, "Did Vlad III mention anything else besides these things?" I don't think he would have chosen to ask you for help if he hadn't encountered something difficult to solve. ”

"You're right, in addition to these things, he mentions that Versailles was cordoned off by Radu's men. That guy used the Dragon Assassin to exterminate the crocodile clan with all his might, and the false news released to the outside world was also from his hand, it was really terrifying, that old crocodile must have lost his mind in anger by now, as long as Radu could besiege them until the moment when Edward III attacked, then none of those people in Versailles could escape. ”

Chromia said worriedly as she analyzed the current situation.

The Crocodile Clan is not the same as the Black Heron in the Secret Party, although it is not the most powerful clan in the Blood Clan, it is also much stronger than ordinary clans.

Although Vlad III had previously killed the prince of the Black Heron clan on the battlefield and severely damaged the entire clan, it was with the help of his own subordinates. Not to mention that he went to France alone this time, even if he took the entire Romanian blood clan army, he might not be able to withstand the attack of the old crocodile.

That's the gap between the duke and the prince!

"Looks like we're going to have to go to the army this time. Thinking of the tyranny of the crocodile clan, Elizabeth said thoughtfully.

"No, it's not just us, it's the entire secret party that has to take action. Chromia said, pulling eleven black secret letters from the table, the official correspondence between the princes of the secret party.

When a prince contacts someone else with a black letter, he is actually sending an invitation to hold a parliament.

In addition to the House of Representatives that is held every five years, only Heihan can invite other princes to participate in the Provisional Council, but this special case has only been used once since the establishment of the Secret Party, that is, the replacement of the prince of the Black Heron Clan, and if it is successfully held this time, it will be the second time in the history of the Secret Party!

"I can probably understand your thoughts, but my lord, just because of our side of the story, will the other princes of the secret party really send troops together?" said Elizabeth with a frown, looking at the gilded font on the black letter.

Although it is the most powerful organization in the blood clan, the inside of the secret party is not as close as outsiders think, especially a few conservative old guys in the secret party, who have always been a little prejudiced against the Snow Eagle clan, in their eyes, a clan led by a woman is destined to be weak, even if Kromia's seniority is second only to the Millennium King.

"Hmph, I never wanted all the clans to be able to send troops, but that guy from Broderley would never shirk. After all, France is also half of his territory, and as the viscount of the Teng Snake Clan, he has the obligation to rescue him!"

As she spoke, Chromia picked up her quill and wrote quickly on the black letter. There are a total of eleven black letters, all of which need to be written by her own hand, and it is not possible to speed up a little. However, even the sloppy font still has a feminine elegance, and the coherent floral handwriting alone has a calligraphic beauty......

Eleven black letters were quickly written, and Chromia inserted the quill back into the inkwell, then removed the emblem ring from her left index finger.

"It's so annoying, I have to do it every time I brand it. Chromia said, slicing her finger, and bright red blood poured out of the wound on her finger, which she applied evenly to the ring.

After doing all this, she pressed the ring at the end of each black letter, leaving a dark red Snow Eagle pattern, and then carefully wiped the face of the emblem with a flannel cloth and put it back on her index finger.

"If you don't like it, you can actually use my blood, anyway, those guys only care about the clan crest on it, and they won't check whose blood it is. Elizabeth said, placing Chromia's finger into her mouth, and licking her tongue* at the long-healed wound on her finger, completely licking the remaining blood away.

"My dear Elizabeth, every time you make such intimate gestures, I have a feeling of being violated by you. Chromia said with a wry smile, the expression on her face rather helpless, "Tell me, you're just helping me wipe off the blood, and you don't mean anything else." ”

"Hmm...... Not...... Someone as smart as you...... Certain...... Have the right view...... So...... I don't want to say ......," Elizabeth said indistinctly, sucking on Elizabeth's slender fingers.

It was about half a minute before she reluctantly spat out Chromia's finger. The latter's fingers were now stained with crystal saliva, and long silk threads were pulled out of Elizabeth's mouth.

"You're really going to bother me......" Chromia looked at her fingers with a smile, and then wiped the saliva from it completely with a silk cloth, although she didn't hate the feeling of being licked, but considering Elizabeth's orientation, she still had some guilt in her heart.

"Hmph, don't misunderstand people's kindness, and you actually wiped it off in front of others, it's too indifferent. Elizabeth watched Chromia's movements and feigned anger, her chest bulging in a coordinated manner.

"It's a pity, it's heart-wrenching that a stunner like you doesn't like men. Chromia smiled and patted Elizabeth on the head, sighing.

Above their heads, silver bat clones hid in the shadows of the rooftops, blood-colored pupils with a hint of helplessness.

Vlad III couldn't understand the relationship between the two women, which was between a courtier and a close friend, but it didn't matter to him, and the reason why he let the bat clone fly in was to get the first time about Chromia's thoughts.

Although Chromia has an inexplicable trust in him, it does not mean that she will use her resources for his benefit. Rivalry between the Secret Clan and the Dragon Clan is inevitable, but before the final battle, both try to restrain themselves from friction with each other.

So in this case, whether the secret party will reinforce France, and how much reinforcement it will have, these are all questions that need to be considered.

In general, his status in the secret party is still quite subtle. Although he was invited by Chromia to join the secret party, only a few people knew about it, and in this case, if the secret party did not send troops to France, then he could only temporarily evacuate.

He wouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to face Edward III's army alone, that would be foolish, and while Edward III was the target he had to deal with, he still needed a proper opportunity.

Edward, the Black Prince, had been killed by him, and the kiss of the goddess of victory had been snatched back by him, and the goal of going to France had been almost accomplished, and he could leave France at any time as long as Vlad III wanted to. But as he described in his letter, the current Dragon Clan is full of suspicions, and with the fact that his betrayal has been discovered by Draculi, what he will face next is unimaginable before!

That's why he turned to Chromia for help.

He had to make sure he had a reliable ally behind him, even if it was part of the secret party......

"It doesn't seem to be as bad as I thought, at least not alone against Dracuri. Vlad III thought so, and while controlling the bat clone and preparing to leave, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a little difficult.

He had sneaked in while Chromia and Elizabeth were talking outside, but now the door had been shut. If you break the glass and rush out, it will definitely alarm the two people in the room, and although these two guys look a little unserious, they are both real purebloods.

Especially Chromia, as the prince of the Snow Eagle Clan, she can't do without great strength, and if she is just a bat clone, her short-distance speed may not be faster than her.

The bat clone roamed Chromia's dormitory with some distress, looking for any hidden corners where he might be able to get out. Perhaps because of being a woman, this dormitory is decorated with great detail, exuding a faint scent of lavender.

After inspecting the cave several times and finding no entrances and exits, the bat clone looked helplessly in the direction of the door, expecting Elizabeth to open the door when she went out. But this woman was like a kraft candy, lying on the couch as if she wanted to spend the night.

Just when Vlad III was waiting a little anxiously, the hole in the gate suddenly caught his eye.

It was a hole that had been carved out of a tin rod before, and there were jagged wood chips around it, and although it didn't look very large, it wasn't a problem for a bat clone with its wings folded.

"Hmph, it looks like the only way to get out of here. Vlad III thought to himself, and took control of the bat clone to creep to the top of the door, and he glanced at the two men who were still talking, and before they were noticing, he got into the hole, leaving only half of his body fluttering outside.

The entrance to the cave was narrow, but barely accessible to the bat clone, and just as he squeezed to get out of the hole, a clear sound of wood cracking came from the hole.

"It's over. ”

As soon as Vlad III finished speaking in his heart, he noticed that the bat clone was being dragged by something, and it could not borrow its strength in the cave, so it was pulled out at once.

"Oh my God, what is this, is it a mouse?" Elizabeth curled up on the couch and stared in horror at the little creature writhing in Chromia's hand, which had been pulled out with its wings when crawling in the hole, and at first glance it looked a bit like it.