Chapter 30 Opportunity (110th Floor)
On the side controlled by the Eternal Night Council of the "Sleep of Behemoths", strong people of all races of the dark race are entering one after another. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoA werewolf count hugged his family members one by one, and then whispered something to a council viscount, and let out a long howl, turned into a werewolf form, and climbed down the cliff.
Standing on a stone cliff that jutted out five or six meters, Hitomi Night looked down at the "Rainbow Light Turbulence" beneath her feet, and behind her stood more than a dozen sword-wielding guardians wearing the marks of the Parliament's direct warband.
And even if the dark powerhouses next to him were much higher in level than the night pupil, the retinue lineup was not so luxurious. Behind them were at most two or three powerhouses directly under the Eternal Night Council, and some didn't even have one. The presence of a strong person directly under the parliament means that the strong person is recognized by the parliament and provides substantial support.
After the two camps have done a wave of exploration of the "Sleep of the Behemoth", they have figured out the preliminary rules, such as the protogens such as the night pupil, and the extremely strong pupil ability, which is simply born for this, and naturally has been highly valued by the council, and even some giants have set their eyes on her. Looking at the number of sword-wielding guardians around her, you can know that the people around Night Pupil have exceeded the sum of the others.
After standing for an unknown amount of time, the pupils finally came back to their senses and took a step forward, and the sword-wielding guardians of the council moved as well. Standing on the side, several elders wearing the Monroe clan emblem had a bitter expression on their faces, and moved their lips, as if they wanted to say something.
At this moment, a hoarse voice came from afar: "Wait a minute, Your Highness the Night Pupil!"
A black dot appeared in the sky, flying against the clouds. The speed of the people came very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they reached the edge of the cliff and landed gently in front of the night pupil. This is a tall blood clan, with a very long pale face, and the corners of his eyes and mouth are deeply drooping, forming a strange expression of cruelty and arrogance.
"I've seen Your Highness. He looked at the pupil and bowed deeply, his upper body almost parallel to the ground.
Night Pupil looked at the mark of the Path clan on this person's body, frowned slightly, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Standing in front of the night pupil is a marquis, a big man even on the Twilight Continent. At this time, he suddenly made a special trip to find the night pupil, which immediately made several elders of the Monroe clan faintly feel that something was wrong.
The marquis looked deeply at the night pupil and pulled out a smile with a strange cruelty, "I'm Yuri, and I'm here on behalf of the Holy Son. Your Highness would like to know, how did you think about that?"
Night Hitomi's face sank, and as soon as he wanted to speak, Yuri shook his finger and stopped Night Hitomi's words, "Please don't be in a hurry to refuse, His Highness the Holy Son has proposed new conditions." If you are willing to accept his kindness, then His Highness the Holy Son can guarantee you a fragment of the Ancient Essence. With it, your chances of breaking through to the Prince in the future multiply. ā
A fragment of ancient essence! The elders of the Monroe clan looked at each other, unable to hide the shock on their faces. Even if all the remaining fragments of Behemoth's Sleep were snatched, the entire Eternal Night faction would not have more than twenty Ancient Essence fragments, and no more than six would be distributed to the Blood Clan. Because of the special situation of the Monroe clan, most of them can't get a piece.
Now the Holy Son is willing to take out a fragment, which is mostly his own share, and the sincerity is not insufficient.
Yuri continued, "In addition to this, the Holy Son also promised that you could retain your identity as the Monroe clan and not need to join the Paz clan. Even if you become a great prince in the future, you will be the prince of Monroe. Finally, among the Son and the descendants you have produced, you may take turns to Paz and Monroe, in order. ā
As soon as these conditions were spoken, Monroe's blood clan was moved, especially the latter two conditions were of great significance to the Monroe clan. Whether the night pupil becomes a prince or a grand duke, he will remain in the Monroe clan, which is not a simple belonging, but involves a series of interests distribution pattern.
This means that Monroe can still keep the top three positions in the Bloodline, and wants to go deeper, which sends a strong signal that the Paz Clan will give up on the blow to Monroe. When the Queen of the Night awakens again, no one in the entire Bloodline can disobey her will. If Lilith is desperate, it will not be difficult to destroy Monroe.
As for the pure-blooded descendants born after the union, they are less important in comparison.
Therefore, all of Monroe's bloodlines were looking at the night pupil, and the expectation in their eyes was very obvious. This is simply good news from the sky, when the Queen of the Night awakens, the Paz clan did not press Monroe as hard as before, but the conditions were much more relaxed. Even putting aside the old grudge between the Queen of the Night and the Lord of the Black Wing, these conditions are quite generous according to normal intermarriage.
But the night pupil didn't think about it, and said categorically: "I don't agree." ā
Yuri was surprised, and a smile immediately froze on his face. After a moment, he took a deep look at the night pupil and said, "Well, then, good luck to you, and good luck to your blood relatives." I've heard that Viscount Aaron just had some accident. He won't be the last. ā
Night Pupil's face turned pale for a while, and her fingertips trembled uncontrollably. She did not flinch from making eye contact with Yuri, and said word by word, "I also wish your Excellency good luck, as well as the good luck of your blood relatives!"
Cruelty and tyranny flashed in Yuri's eyes, and blood surged in the depths of his pupils, ready to strike at any moment. This marquis has always been known for his brutality and irritability, and his methods are so cruel and perverted that even the milder blood clans can't stand it.
Eventually, though, he collected his blood, saluted the night pupil exaggeratedly, slowly stepped back, and flew away.
All of Monroe's bloodlines had gloomy faces. If Night Pupil and the others rejected the Paz Clan's offer of reconciliation, Monroe's situation would probably be even more difficult in the future.
An elder with a white beard smiled bitterly, lowered his voice, and said to the night pupil, "Your Highness, why don't you agree?"
"Why should I say yes?"
"The terms they put forward were very generous, and they were good for Monroe. ā
Night Hitomi smiled a little sarcastically and said, "It's really good for Monroe." And you don't have to sell yourself, do you?"
The elder was a little embarrassed and defended: "In this way, Your Highness, you don't have to go to the Sleep of the Giant Beast to take risks! According to the latest news, the first batch of people who entered the Sleep of the Giant Beast have already died. ā
Night Hitomi said word by word: "I would rather die in the sleep of the giant beast than agree!"
The elder's face suddenly turned very ugly, and he said, "Even if you don't want to give your surname to His Royal Highness, don't you want to think about Count Kaos and other relatives?"
Night Pupil's hand clenched slowly, and his knuckles turned blue from too much force. She suddenly exhaled and said, "Do you know what the first thing I would do if I promised the Holy Son?"
"What?" the Monroe elder apparently hadn't thought about it.
"I will kill all of you, and I will not spare any of you! You are not worthy to be the descendants of the Blackwing King, and you are not worthy to use Monroe's insignia. ā
The elder froze. If the night pupil really puts forward this condition, with the means of the Holy Son, it will inevitably be realized for her. The Paz clan has been continuously attacking Monroe, and the Holy Son is willing to come up with such generous conditions just to impress the night pupils, so it is not difficult to kill so many people.
"How's that? do you still want me to say yes?" Night Hitomi sneered.
Monroe and the other bloods were speechless, and their faces were as ugly as they were. The sword-wielding guardians sent by the council watched coldly, and most of the others, except for those of the Monroe clan, were disdainful. Monroe is also the second-ranked ancient clan, but he has always shown himself to be very weak in this matter.
The dark race admires the strong and the powerful, and is naturally full of disdain for this.
Marquis Yuri had just left, when there was a sudden turmoil in the air, and then the space distorted, and a majestic old man stepped out of the void. His most striking feature is the ruby scepter set on the left side of his face.
As soon as he appeared, someone below immediately exclaimed, "Your Excellency Declus!"
Declus, also known as the Scepter of Blood, is responsible for the external affairs of the Paz clan, and has always represented the Paz clan in dealing with various clans and even various clans. He is also the spokesperson of the Paz clan in the Council of Eternal Night, so although he is only a duke, and there are several people in the clan who are above him, he is the first person under the prince of the entire clan in terms of authority.
When he arrives suddenly, everyone immediately salutes, even the Night Hitomi leans down. Decluses is the embodiment of the Paz clan outside, and the respect is not only for him, but also for the Paz clan.
Decluses slowly fell, standing in front of the night pupil, carefully looking at the young bloodline who had become famous in recent years. In his eyes, the night pupil was just a girl who had just become an adult, but the hidden blood power in her body made Declus's blood core faintly vibrate.
It's not about the level of power, it's about the level of power.
"Night pupils?"
"It's me. ā
Declus's eyes flashed with a different color, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "Your Majesty Supreme Lilith has a saying, if you can retrieve the fragment of the ancient essence from the Sleep of the Behemoth, then Your Majesty will recognize your freedom and no longer ask about matters related to you. Would you like to?"
Nightpupil's whole body shook and looked at Decluses in disbelief. The reason why Monroe behaved so softly in her affairs this time was that the Holy Son had been pressuring in the name of the Queen of the Night. And Monroe also has a senior councilor, knowing that once it is confirmed that the heavenly ghost is looking for something, the council is likely to wake up the Queen of the Night. Because looking at the entire world of eternal night, only Lilith is the most restrained by the heavenly ghosts.
Now that the Queen of the Night has promised not to ask her about it, then Monroe is only facing the pressure of the Holy Son's lineage, which is fundamentally different from going against the entire Paz clan.
Decluses leaned forward slightly, lowered his voice, and said, "Your Majesty will not ask at all, do you understand?"
The light in the eyes of the night pupil became brighter and brighter, and he said word by word, "I understand." I'll get the essence shards. ā
"Good. I think His Majesty would be happy to hear the news. With that, Decluses did not linger long, but rose into the void and departed.
The iron curtain in the air fluctuated, and a cold consciousness swept over Declus, but it was shattered by his blood.
The night pupil no longer hesitated, walked to the edge of the cliff, jumped up, and plunged into the clouds.
In the shadows in the distance, twilight crept in. She looked at the place where the night pupil disappeared, her expression was complicated, she sighed imperceptibly, and disappeared again.