"I don't know where, I just heard the door slammed down, this bastard, it's getting more and more uncomfortable. Chromia took a few deep breaths, gradually calming her anger.

She didn't know what Solla was thinking, as the king of werewolves, he had almost as many women as Chromia's female guards. It stands to reason that the king would find something serious to do even if he wasn't obsessed with beauty, but he only seemed interested in courting Chromia.

The frequency of sending courtship letters once a month for decades, and even ignoring Chromia's personal life, this kind of perseverance may seem persistent to others, but it has actually been defined as a pervert within the Snow Eagle Clan.

"Roar, dear, if I were you, I would have agreed a long time ago, and being loved by a man like this would show a happy smile even if I fell asleep. Elizabeth closed her eyes and said intoxicatedly, it was hard to imagine that this devilish woman would have such an expression.

"Before saying this, please fix the kiss mark on your neck, really, my palace ladies have been harassed by you. And don't think I can't see whose dress you have. Chromia rolled her eyes helplessly and said angrily.

"Hey, I thought you didn't find out. Listening to Chromia's words, Elizabeth shook her long fluffy hair, covering the bright marks on her neck, even such a simple gesture looked amorous in her hands.

"It's a shame that a stunner like you only likes women, and it would be sad if those celebrities in the blood clan knew. Kromia sighed and shook her head helplessly, "But the body of the blood clan is really strange, obviously any wound can heal quickly, but the speed at which the kiss mark fades is no different from that of humans." ”

"You don't understand this, my dear, in front of the traces of love, humans and blood are equal, hehehehe......"

Elizabeth smiled and walked to the door of the dormitory, and then carefully examined the crack in the door. She stretched out her hand to remove the sawdust from the center of the crack, looked at the exposed silver tin rod and showed a gloating smile: "Ahh ”

As she spoke, Elizabeth pinched the exposed part of the tin rod with her fingers and pulled it out of the door.

"It's strange, the mark on it doesn't look like it's from the wolf clan. Looking at the pattern on the tin rod in her hand, Elizabeth frowned and said that she had seen Solla's coat of arms many times, and it was absolutely impossible to admit that she was mistaken.

Seeing Elizabeth's puzzled look, Chromia reached out and took the tin rod, then carefully examined the lines on it. Although the tin rod had been somewhat deformed, and the pattern had been slightly distorted, the coat of arms on it could still be seen that it was not in the shape of a wolf, and after carefully examining the coat of arms on it for a while, Chromia's eyes suddenly widened.

She took a few quick steps to bring the tin rod into the room, then grabbed the ends of the tin rod with both hands and twisted it vigorously, and the already somewhat deformed tin rod suddenly broke in half, revealing the parchment rolled up inside.

"This thing shouldn't have been sent by Lord Solla, right?" Elizabeth asked tentatively as she watched Chromia's movements with a puzzled expression.

Based on previous experience, it was impossible for Chromia to be so positive about Solla's letters, except when they were thrown away.

"Yes, this letter was sent to me by Vlad Qing from Versailles in France. As she spoke, Chromia turned the last page of the letter and placed it in front of Elizabeth. At the end of the letterhead, a dragon-shaped scorch mark is imprinted there, indicating the identity of the writer.

"Well, it's him, no wonder you're so positive. Elizabeth said, rolling her eyes.

She was not interested in Vlad III, and it could even be said that she did not have a good impression, and if it weren't for the plan proposed by Kromia before, she would not even be against pulling this man into the secret party!

The man was too cold, and even if his eyes burned with desire, there was an indescribable hatred. Such people rarely expose their own shortcomings, rarely change their will because others, and live entirely for themselves, basically without the possibility of control......

She doesn't like men who don't have desires, she doesn't like men who have too many desires, in short, she doesn't like Vlad III at any point.

"Something is written in the letter, and your face looks a little ugly. Although she didn't like Vlad III, Elizabeth, as a retainer of Chromia, asked out loud. Chromia had been watching for several minutes, and the expression on her otherwise calm face was getting more and more serious.

Instead of answering her question, Chromia read all the letters, and when she had finished reading the last word on the parchment, she raised her head.

"Elizabeth, something has happened in France, I need to contact the princes of the other clans of the secret party and convene a council!"

"No, is it that serious?" asked Elizabeth, jumping up from the couch and widening her eyes.

The parliament is arguably the highest form of power in the secret party, and can only be requested when there is a major matter in the bloodline, and now a letter from Vlad III has made Chromia ask for a council, which makes Elizabeth suspect that she is being carried away by some undeserved emotion.

Faced with Elizabeth's doubts, Cromia moved her lips and dispelled her doubts with just one sentence.

"The Dragon Clan intervened in France, and the people brought by Edward the Black Prince were wiped out by Radu!"

"What! how is this possible?" Elizabeth said in even more surprise when she heard Chromia's words, "Impossible, our people have been monitoring the movements of the Dragon Clan, and there is no trace of their dragon knights at all?

"You're right, the Dragon Knight did not act, but it was the Dracuri Assassins who were involved in the Battle of Versailles, the Dragon's Thorn who was little known within the Bloodline!" Chromia said to Elizabeth beside her, arranging the letter and placing it on the table.

"As for the movements of Delacouri and Radu, we must have been tricked by the old guys in Versailles, they must have left the Vatican from the secret passages a long time ago, those old guys have existed in that place for thousands of years, and it is normal to have secret passages that we don't know. ”

"Well, you have a point, but what is going on, is it necessary to hold a council to discuss it?" Elizabeth nodded thoughtfully, but asked with some uncertainty.

"Remember the news that Edward, the Black Prince, was killed by the joint forces of Roncai and Tóvel in the Battle of Versailles?"

"Of course, I'm here to report this news to you. But to be honest, although the source of this news is very reliable, I always feel that there is a strange feeling, can Edward the Black Prince really be killed by those two people so easily, or is he surrounded by thousands of his own men?"

Chromia sighed, as if she didn't know how to speak, but looking at Elizabeth's curious eyes, she still said: "My dear, I can only say that it is a pity that this news is only partially correct, the Black Prince Edward was indeed killed, but not by Tovir or Rongaite......"

"Who's that? Could it be Radu?"

Chromia shook her head: "No, he was killed by Vladqing, but he only made up for it at the end, before he made a move, the Black Prince Edward had been seriously injured by Radu's people, and the person who seriously injured the pervert was called the Dragon Witch." ”

"Dragon Witch?" Elizabeth listened to the unfamiliar title, her brain racing, "I'm sorry, my lord, I don't have any impression of this name, is she really from the Bloodline?"

"Don't talk about you, it's the first time I've heard of it. Kromia smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "Vladqing's letterhead is too brief, he only mentioned that the name of the dragon witch is Joan of Arc, which seems to be the product of living alchemy, as well as things like the blood of gods. ”

"How is it possible! Hasn't living alchemy long ago proven that it will not succeed, this kind of thing is too unexpected!" Elizabeth didn't know how to describe her feelings, everything Vlad III threw out made her feel like she was in a fog, and as the head of intelligence, this situation should not happen.

"Maybe it has something to do with the thing called God's blood, in short, the living alchemy is successful, and the dragon witch is the alchemy weapon born from the living alchemy. Oh my God, how did you do it, this woman was an ordinary human before! After performing living alchemy, even the Black Prince Edward was not her opponent, this growth rate was terrifying......

For his own considerations, Vlad III did not reveal the news that Joan of Arc could be possessed by Draculi to Chromia, but the current news had already amazed the two of them to such an extent that they couldn't imagine what their expressions would be when they learned the whole truth.

"It seems that the war in France is not as simple as we think, and in this way, those doubts can be solved. Elizabeth sighed and said with some loss.

Chromia knew what she was thinking, and patted her on the shoulder: "Okay Elizabeth, it's none of your business, after all, our surveillance of France is limited to the information that comes out of there." It's hard to know exactly what's going on inside, so don't think it's a remiss on your part. ”