"Bai Yan, why don't we submit Cain's resume to the domestic station, and we can also earn a manuscript fee, which must be of interest to many people. ”

An Yan suddenly spoke, put his jade hand around Bai Yan's neck, and said with a wicked smile.

"Hmm, you're crazy about money......"

Bai Yan was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses from his contemplation, and smiled helplessly.

He stretched out his hand and nodded An Yan's Xiao Qiong's nose, and explained with a wry smile: "This resume is absolutely priceless, just throw it out and show it to the world, do you think there will be no action on the side of the Bright Sect?"

"Now is a sensitive time, if this thing is thrown out, it will definitely give the Bright Holy See an excuse to exert pressure on Huaxia, after all, this is about their faith. ”

Bai Yan sighed slightly.

The influence of the Holy See of Light in the world is not just of people from other worlds! Among the major Western powers, the Holy See of Light also has a far-reaching influence.

Although Bai Yan is now gradually beginning to control the Dark Council, it does not mean that the current situation of the Huaxia Inhuman Realm has improved much.

After all, in the layout of the Holy See of Light, neither the Dark Council nor the Dark Camp are the forces that will attack Huaxia.

The real crisis has not yet been resolved!

"Well, people know, don't worry. ”

An Yan stretched out his hand distressedly, wanting to soothe Bai Yan's frowning brow.

"It's not all for grandpa and master, if the conspiracy of the Bright Sect succeeds, the two old men will be the ones who will be directly impacted!"

Bai Yan was a little emotional.

For the top leaders of China, there is always no shortage of brave men and strategists who dedicate themselves to the stability of society and ordinary people.

There is always a group of people who struggle and fight silently in dangerous places that others don't know, just to maintain the peace and harmony of the Pure Land on that side.

Although Bai Yan is a demon, the motherland has always been the softest pure land in his heart.

He will never allow someone to infringe on the intention of Huaxia!

"I know everything you do is for the good of Huaxia, and I'm very happy, I won't trouble you. ”

An Yan whispered, his head resting on Bai Yan's chest, sniffing the reassuring manly smell.

Just as the two of them were enjoying this rare tranquility, there was a knock at the door of the study.

"Master, the thirteen disciples of the Dark Council, have all arrived in Paris. ”

The voice of the demon warrior rang out from the door of the study.

The Thirteen Apostles have already come?

An Yan was very well-behaved, kissed Bai Yan's face, and got off him.

Bai Yan squinted his eyes slightly and walked out of the study.

He has reverted back to the resolute and decisive Demon Lord!

Bai Yan indifferently ordered: "Let that guy Cain come to see me." ”

"Yes, master. ”

The demon warrior nodded and said in a deep voice.

......

Paris, a Western city that is very petty bourgeois.

It is a romantic city, but at the same time a city shrouded in darkness.

Three hours later.

Paris Le· Coquelicot Cafe.

From the outside, this café is a must-visit café for foreign travelers in Paris with a unique Parisian atmosphere.

However, under the appearance of luxury and romance, it is actually a meeting point of the Dark Council in Paris.

Le· Coquelicot was reserved for the day, with only the owner and a few waiters, and in the center of the hall sat a special large log table, surrounded by thirteen foreigners of various shapes.

The atmosphere was a little silent, and the thirteen people at the log table were tasting the coffee in front of them with different thoughts.

"Algernon, did the Chinese people you said really cure the ancestor of Cain, and let the ancestor of Cain wake up?"

A small, old-age foreign disciple broke the silence and asked Prince Algernon Mathieu.

"Yes, you don't have to worry about that, your father can confirm it. ”

Prince Algernon Matthew said with a smile as he took his coffee.

He was questioned by the only dark mage among the thirteen disciples of the Dark Council and the son of Adolf.

"For this matter, several of us have delegated all the things at hand, and we flew to Paris overnight, and I didn't even see my father's face, but I didn't know any information!"

Adolf's son smiled wryly, but out of trust in Prince Algernon Matthew, he acquiesced.

"Heal the Ancestor of Cain? Algernon, you are really going back more and more! The Ancestor of Cain was injured by his father! In the main plane, even a demigod-level powerhouse is not sure that he can cure the ancestor, and a Chinese person has such great ability?"

One of the Blood Princes sneered, it was clear that he didn't believe Algernon's words.

"Maybe there will be a miracle? After all, the so-called Chinese medicine is very powerful, more magical and more absurd than witchcraft, isn't it?"

The other Blood Prince smiled freely, and there was obviously a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"That's enough, guys!"

Algernon Matthew's face sank, he put his coffee on the table, straightened up, glanced at the audience indifferently, and shouted, "You can question me!

"Benefactor, I'm afraid someone wants to use this pretext to expand his voice in the Dark Council......"

Another silent Blood Prince suddenly spoke, meaning something.

Suddenly, everyone's gaze on Algernon Matthew was wrong.

Algernon Matthew's power-hungry personality is well known in the Dark Council, and the devil knows if he will collude with the so-called Huaxia people to try to control the entire Dark Council under the guise of curing Cain's ancestors.

"What do you mean!"

Algernon Matthew's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was angry.

"What do I mean, you know it in your heart! What are you nervous about? Since the Ancestor Cain has already awakened, let the Ancestor come out! Could it be that you summoned us all here to listen to you brag alone?"

There is a prince sneering, and the needle is opposite.

The awakening of Cain's first ancestor may not be what everyone wants to see.

The awakening of the first ancestors meant first and foremost that the power in the hands of these princes would be returned to the first ancestor of Cain.

And the current group of blood princes are no longer the first generation of blood clans that accompanied Cain thousands of years ago, and the most powerful and ancient existence among them is also the sixth generation of blood clans.

With such a big gap in the years, it is really difficult for them to willingly hand over the strength in their hands.

Unless it's Cain's face!

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Algernon Matthew alone to convince these people.

"What qualifications do you have for the Ancestor to appear! Don't forget your identity, you are a descendant of the Ancestor!"

Algernon Matthew was furious, and he stood up abruptly, roaring and roaring.

"Smack!"

The Prince of the Blood Clan opposite Algernon Matthew slammed the table, stood up, looked directly at Prince Algernon Matthew, and said in a dark voice: "You also remember your identity for me, but I gave you the first embrace!

Several other blood princes were watching the show with their arms crossed, with playful smiles on the corners of their mouths, while the three werewolf kings were old gods, so they didn't hear it.

Anyway, it was the ancestor of the blood clan who woke up, and it didn't have much to do with their werewolf clan.

If it weren't for the joint efforts to resist the Holy See of Light, thousands of years ago the werewolves would still be fighting with the bloodlines for territory.

"Okay, don't make any noise. ”

Adolf's son hurriedly stepped forward to play the round.

"Humph!"

Algernon Matthew snorted.

"What a lowly offspring, I really regret that I hugged you for the first time......"

The other Blood Prince sneered, causing Algernon Matthew's eyes to widen and rage.

"Bang!"

"Squeak!"

Algernon Matthew had a hideous face, roaring, and a high-pitched, eerie cry came out of his mouth.

Sure enough, Algernon was still a violent temper and couldn't help but provoke.

The corners of the mouths of several Blood Princes hooked up a sneer that the conspiracy had succeeded, and before they could make any moves, the door of the café that had been locked was suddenly opened.

A slender young man from the East led several high-ranking members of the Dark Council in.

"What? The little bat is angry? Who bullied you?"

Bai Yan walked over with a smile.

Bai Yan's eyes were calm, as deep as the Abyss Styx, and he glanced at the Thirteen Disciples lightly.

The twelve disciples except for Algernon Matthew shivered under Bai Yan's gaze.

Who is this man?!

Why does the momentum on his body give people a faint sense of familiarity, and even make people can't help but kneel and worship!

And the look in his eyes...... Why is there a strange magic that wants to see through people!

Bai Yan's eyes smiled.

Obviously, today's meeting is not as smooth as Algernon Matthew patted his chest the other day.

These blood princes, after all, are a group of masters who don't cry when they don't see the coffin!

(End of chapter)