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Chapter 176: Mistakes

A front-page headline in the Sabaate Gazette the next day exploded the morning for everyone in the Demon Party.

- Moro Ales passed yesterday's bill to allow intermarriage between the lower and upper classes and the poor.

Towards 10 o'clock in the morning, many nobles and citizens had gathered at the entrance of the palace to protest against this move, and the more people gathered, it became a huge demonstration.

The nobles were not as stupid as the inferior bloods, and wanted to solve the problem with violence, and the nobles and commoners gathered at the gate of the palace of Ales and shouted slogans to oppose the bill, hoping that Moro Ales, the youngest prince in the history of the Demon Party, would step down.

"We don't need a child, an irresponsible ruler! Moro Ales: Get out of Ales! Get out of the devil! ”

Moro flipped through the newspaper carefully, her mind clear, even though the cursing outside was getting louder and louder, she didn't stand by the window and look at it and remained untouched, everything was expected, but unexpectedly Eliad had not been summoned. Whether it was her own doing, or maybe Adler was someone else who wanted to harm her, she just did what she wanted, she didn't care too much, but she was thinking about whether to confess before Eliad summoned her.

In her thoughts, she picked up another newspaper, the daily Camarilla newspaper: The daughter of the Prince of Bruch is buried in the cemetery of the Decelli family.

Looks like he's accepted, and she tuggs at the corners of her mouth mockingly.

Another official document submitted shows that the secret party continues to exert pressure on the demon party and opposes the demon party's bill. The other is that the secret party has objections to the new article added by the Secret League Covenant, and it can even be called opposition, and it has given great obstacles to its actual implementation.

He probably hates it too much, and he's tired of it.

The one who pushed him out again and again.

Maybe no one would turn him down three times.

If a heart hurts to the point of numbness, doesn't it hurt?

There were overwhelming shouts for her to step down, to go up to the high platform of Gestanya to be judged, that she was possessed by witchcraft and cursed by the witch, but she didn't think she could hear it, she thought she was waiting for something.

Whoever was going to calculate her, she had already expected that.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Presumably Eliad was going to summon her, so it was already in her mind, but the maid put a glass of blood on the table and hurried away.

Mo Luo felt extremely strange, he had never asked for blood, and this maid reacted strangely.

"I didn't call ......," she was about to speak, but found that the room was empty.

She picked up the cup of blood and saw the blood-stained note underneath.

- Help me.

At a glance, she could recognize that it was Roland's handwriting, and her heart twisted.

He should be in Enko, but who in the Demon Party would dare to touch him?

She picked up the envelope knife on the table and plunged it deep into the palm of her left hand to pull out a deep bloody hole, and pulled out a blood bat from the palm of her hand, as it had been concocted in Mister, and wrote Roland's name in her own blood.

"Go find Roland." She opened the window to let the blood bats fly out, and she also saw the number of people gathered outside the palace gates, which seemed to have no effect, despite the suppression by many palace guards.

She wasn't in the mood to watch the chaos outside the window, why would Roland let someone hand him a note? What's going on?

She clenched the cup in her hand nervously, blood flowed all over the ground, and the glass ballast pierced her palm, and she didn't feel the slightest pain.