Jesmum stepped over to his seat, and there was a burst of schadenfreude beside him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Jesmu, looks like you're going to be out of luck. ”

"Lord Karimu is not a good-natured person, I guess you will be in for it when the meeting is over. ”

The few blood clans sitting next to him looked at Jesme with sarcastic expressions, it seemed that they had predicted his fate, and now they said it unabashedly, not caring about Jesmu's mood at all.

Perhaps in their eyes, Jesm has already been put to death, and sooner or later he will be cleaned up by the Count of Karim.

Even on the side, Karal, who had been talking to Jesm before, shook his head secretly, and although he didn't speak, he also quietly stayed away from him.

Soon, in this area, Jesim was the only one who sat alone, and the others avoided him like a plague god, for fear that others would think that he was in his group.

The Earl Karim who had previously attacked Jesm was notorious in the Bloodline's circles, and his vengeance and cautious personality were remembered by countless Bloods.

Jesmu had rushed into him before, if he hadn't been in the Blood Clan Council now, and there were three Blood Princes watching, I'm afraid he would have done it directly. In this case, many blood clans naturally did not dare to contact Jesmu, lest they not be angered by the other party.

Seeing this situation, Jesam sneered in his heart, but his face was not abnormal, and he sat here quietly, completely leisurely.

By this time, the sky outside had gradually darkened, and inside, as an ancient and solemn ritual had unfolded, the meeting had almost begun.

Of course, it is said that it is talking about the blood clan meeting, but the only one who can speak will always be the upper blood clan.

Jesmu looked at the several marquis who were discussing violently above, as well as the few dukes who occasionally interjected, and naturally understood what the reason was.

According to the bloodline, the blood clan that can reach the marquis and above can be called a high-ranking blood clan, because this level of blood clan often has a blood connection with the legendary ancestor, and those who can reach the prince are equivalent to the descendants of the ancestor.

Below the marquis, all of them are miscellaneous bloodlines, and the earl is better, but below the earl, the bloodline of his own blood clan is extremely weak, and in the eyes of those high-ranking blood clans, it is simply some miscellaneous blood, and naturally he is not qualified to speak.

Therefore, this kind of blood clan council is actually a matter discussed by a group of upper blood clans, and has nothing to do with those ant-like lower blood clans.

Of course, it has nothing to do with it, but it still has a lot to do with it. The people above open their mouths, and the people below run and break their legs. The same applies to the Bloodline.

The Lower Bloods are the basis of the Bloodline, and are more numerous than the scarce Upper Bloods. Often, there are also some executors.

In this kind of council, every suggestion that is implemented is likely to end up on the lower bloods. Therefore, many lower-ranking blood clans are also concentrating, for fear of missing a little bit.

Jesme looked at Karaal on the side and listened to the conversation with a solemn face, feeling a little funny at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

The shackles of blood hold everything in place.

Although the blood clan has power because of the bloodline, it also limits the future development of death, and the lower blood clan can only look up to the upper blood clan forever.

And that group of high-ranking blood clans, although they are high, but in the eyes of the stronger, they can only look up forever, and they can only be fixed in one place forever, slowly decaying.

Thinking of this, Jesme only felt that the so-called noble bloodline of the blood clan was so ridiculous.

It can only crush some primitive humans whose extraordinary strength has not yet developed on this small blue star, and if it reaches a higher platform, it will directly expose its weak nature.

"Only when you have attained divinity and become a god as great as the Lord God can you truly be considered noble. ”

"Until then, let you, the corrupt bloods, be my food on my path to godhood. ”

Jesmu's eyes grew cold as he looked ahead.

At the front, the discussion became more and more intense.

"Your Majesty Gertis, now that the outside world, the attack of that group of humans is getting more and more serious, what do you think should be done?"

An indifferent voice appeared, making the voices that had been hotly discussed stop as if they had been choked by the throat.

Because, this time, it was a prince who spoke.

It was a thin, pale young man, dressed in a blood-red trench coat, looking handsome and cold. There is also an elegance that comes from within, which is remarkable.

This is the owner of this castle, one of the princes of the blood clan, Legris, at this time with a cold face looking at Gatis beside him, who has an extremely beautiful and bewitching face.

"Before coming, I have sent someone to order the country's army to be ready, just wait a little longer, and the army of the whole of Europe can go to war. Gatis leaned lazily back in the chair behind her, and her extremely beautiful face showed some impatience: "Ligris, can't you renovate this castle of yours? It's been so many years, and it's still like this, which makes me uncomfortable." ”

Her tone was soft, as if she were joking, as if a little girl was being coquettish.

However, none of the blood clans present dared to think so.

In fact, this Queen of Gertis has been famous in Europe for a long time, nearly 2,000 years old.

The Bloodline has a tradition of inbreeding because of its own traditions and in order to maintain the purity of the bloodline.

As a prince, the queen's children are naturally extremely popular because they are direct descendants of the prince. And for a long time, almost all European royal families have married each other, so there is more or less the blood of this queen, and it has almost become a family.

This relationship, combined with the strength of her own prince, made the queen extremely influential in the whole of Europe, enough to control the political situation in all European countries.

"What is the use of that kind of mortal army in the current situation. Legris replied, a little impatient.

"Isn't the current situation already clear? Except for Europe, almost the whole world is denouncing us, and even those black-skinned bastards are leading some people to start rebelling against us, which is very good. A cold smile drew into the corners of his mouth, making people shudder.

He had always looked like a nobleman, but at this time his face turned cold, looking cold and cold.

"It's just a swarm of ants. At this time, another person, who had been silent, spoke, in a disdainful tone.

"Didn't these humans play a game like this over and over again? If it weren't for the fear of their nuclear weapons, they would have been wiped out a hundred years ago. ”

"That's what I said. With a touching smile on her face, Gertis looked at the two gently: "But they know our power, and they dare to mess around like this, there must be a purpose." ”

"If you take it lightly, you are worried that you will suffer later. ”

The other two shook their heads in disdain.

"It's just a dying struggle. Legris sneered: "It may be that I found out some news, and I was unwilling to wait for death, so I had to jump out." ”

"After all, if they wait another ten years, I'm afraid they will have no chance to resist if they want to. ”

"And, even if they were really prepared, our power would be more than that. ”

The other prince spoke, with an indifferent expression on his face: "Even a hundred years ago, if it weren't for the fear of delaying that incident, with our strength, we would have wiped out that group of human beings a long time ago, how could it be their turn to jump now." ”

They said word by word, shocking those who were listening below.

From their conversation, it is clear that there is a top-secret plan that has been unfolding in secret. And it's obviously almost finished, so it's so undisguised that it seems to be fearless.

An eerie atmosphere surrounds the castle.

In the night, some of the blood clans gradually felt that something was wrong, and a little uneasiness suddenly rose in their hearts.

As the three princes in front of them stopped talking, the rest of the dukes slowly stood up, looking down with a pair of red eyes, and they were looking at a group of dead people.

This kind of scene, even an ordinary person, can feel that something is wrong, let alone this group of extremely sensitive blood clans.

Ahead, there are a few high-ranking blood clans, including some counts. In the rear, there are a large number of lower-rank blood clans, and the distinction between the two is clear, which is very strange.

Jesm looked at the situation in front of him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became cold.

Originally, he didn't plan to come to this council, but the recent situation of this group of blood clans made them feel very wrong, so they decided to come over.

didn't expect it, and sure enough, the situation was discovered.

The silent scene slowly passed for a long, long time, and as time passed, playful smiles gradually appeared on the faces of the three princes.

"Everyone..." A soft voice broke the silence, and Queen Gertis slowly stood up, looking at the many Bloods below with a playful smile on her face.

"As you must all know, the recent situation is very serious, and it is a time when your strength is urgently needed. She spoke slowly.

Her voice was very soft, with a unique seductive power that attracted the attention of the many clans below.

Listening to her words, many blood clans suddenly sobered up in their hearts, and then knelt down one after another: "Please command, Your Majesty." ”

When he said this, a hint of relief appeared in the hearts of everyone below. After all, if you have something to say, it means that you are still needed. Naturally, there will be no surprises that will frighten them.

"Good. As if satisfied with the answers of the people below, a good-looking smile rose on Gertith's face, blooming at the many Bloods below.

However, her next sentence directly knocked everyone below into the abyss.

"Since you are willing to do your best for the Blood Clan, now, please hand over your heart core. ”

Gertis had a cold face, and looked at the many lower blood clans below to speak, with a chill in his tone.