Chapter Eighty-Six: Eve
Returning to the Bloodnish Clan, Romon informed Martin and simply closed the room and conducted the potions experiments he had spoken of. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Except for the vampire maid who brought Romon food every day, the rest of the vampires of the Bloodni clan almost forgot that there was also a human wizard living in their village.
Martin also paid attention to Romon at first, and after seeing Romon refine a good potion a few times, he no longer paid attention to Romon and the preparations for the vampire gathering that was about to start took up most of his energy.
But the nearly 1,000 vampires in the entire village didn't know that every late at night, the window in Romon's room would automatically open and then close again after a few seconds.
It wasn't until dawn that the windows opened and closed again, and everything was silent.
Romon's figure suddenly appeared in the room, and although he looked tired, his pale blue eyes were exceptionally bright.
"I have to hide from these vampires every night to set up the witch array, and I have to make a look like I'm addicted to alchemy during the day, tsk, this thing is really troublesome......"
"However, more than three months of hard work have finally come to an end, and then you just need to check the witch array every day to make sure that the witch array has not been accidentally damaged, and that's it......"
"Yesterday Martin also made a point to inform me that I was afraid that I would be 'addicted' to alchemy and forget about the beginning of the vampire party, which is really ......"
Shaking his head, Romon gently spat out two words.
"Stupid!"
"Death!"
"But it's with such a stupid guy that I can easily complete the arrangement, I don't know how strong the 'blood servant' will be when the time comes...... And the uneasiness that has been weighing on my heart, where does it come from?"
Luo Meng pinched his chin and thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't have a clue, so he simply fell directly on the bed, and the arrangement of the witch array for such a long time really made him tired.
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"Oh, why do these goddamn vampires have such a habit of having a big party every five years, do they think their party is a Quidditch World Cup?"
Several wizards from the Romanian Ministry of Magic flew over the Carpathians on a flying carpet, and a middle-aged witch with a long face and a pointed voice kept complaining.
Several of the Ministry of Magic wizards around her were similarly depressed, but one middle-aged wizard explained.
"There's no way, who told these vampires to choose the bloodni clan as the meeting place this year? those vampires were like the Ministry of Magic reported about a year ago, and we can only let thousands of vampires come to Romania ......"
An old man half-lying on the flying carpet smashed two puffs of hookah and made a 'I've been through a lot' look, which successfully attracted the attention of several wizards around him, and even a young wizard who was manipulating the flying carpet looked back from time to time to hear what the old man had to say.
Successfully satisfying his mentality of wanting to show off, the old man also put away the hookah gun and said in a tone.
"It's impossible for the Ministry to ask us to monitor the vampires and prevent them from violating the rules of the Ministry of Magic, unless there's a guy who turns all the vampires into house-elves......"
Seeing the deflated appearance of everyone, the old man was very happy in his heart, and continued unhurriedly.
"Since it's impossible, let's just make it possible, even if it's just a written compliment. ”
At this moment, the other wizards on the flying carpet finally understood what the old man meant, and one by one they showed a look of understanding, and even the young wizard driving the flying carpet only hesitated for a moment, and asked a question that even he couldn't help laughing at.
"So, what about the ministry?"
"Hey...... Don't you know that in the Ministry, do you think that wizards in other countries who perform this kind of task are to obey these vampires and then make them obey the rules of the Ministry of Magic?"
The old man sneered, patted the young wizard on the shoulder with the hand that was not holding the smoking gun, and said with a sigh.
"You're still too young...... Hey, we seem to have arrived at the village of the Blood Ni Clan, I came here once in ten years, and I still remember the appearance of this mountain quite clearly. ”
As he spoke, the Flying Carpet had already flown over a mountain that surrounded the Blood Ni Clan, and looking at the figure below that seemed to be pointing at them, the old man wizard stopped the young wizard's intention to manipulate the Flying Carpet and pointed downward.
"We'll camp here, and then send an owl to deliver a message to the head of the Bloodni Clan, that old vampire with his fangs is about to fall off knows what to do......"
After hearing this, the young wizard nodded, and wholeheartedly manipulated the flying carpet to land on a fairly flat ground, and several wizards didn't need to say much, each took out their wands and began to build the camp. Unbeknownst to him, the Bloodni Clan had already changed its patriarch, and was trying to lead the Romanian vampires out of the control of the Ministry of Magic.
Martin was slightly flustered after receiving the owl's letter, and after thinking about it, he suddenly understood what these wizards of the Ministry of Magic meant, sneered, and stopped paying attention to these wizards of the Ministry of Magic, and his heart was a little more confident that the Blood Ni clan was out of the control of the Ministry of Magic.
However, Romon couldn't help frowning after getting the news and muttered to himself.
"It seems that when the time comes, we have to get out in advance and solve these wizards of the Ministry of Magic first, otherwise it will be more or less a trouble for them to pass on the information they have seen......
In the blink of an eye, Romon had already decided the future fate of several wizards from the Ministry of Magic stationed five miles away from the Bloodni Clan's village.
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In April 1980, Romon was immersed in the house as a house wizard, and there was hardly any outdoor activity except for the use of shadow removal techniques to quietly check the witchcraft that had melted into the ground after a routine meditation every night.
The small basin terrain where the Bloodni Clan is located is already housing nearly 8,000 vampires at this time, and according to information from Martin, two more vampire clans will arrive during the day.
Once they arrive, there will be nearly 10,000 vampires gathered in this place! And these nearly 10,000 vampires are already nearly eighty percent of the strength of European vampires!
Thinking of the scene after the plan was successful, Luo Meng's eyes couldn't help but show excitement when he used the shadow removal technique to carefully hide his body, and the careful reconnaissance couldn't help but show excitement.
"Tomorrow night, no, it should be tonight, or it won't be long before dawn will begin their three-day, three-night. ”
"It's just that you are destined to not be able to enjoy this carnival......"
Suddenly, Romon sniffed vigorously and his gaze froze around where he had just stood.
"Strange, why do you feel that the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger? there was no such phenomenon in the Blood Ni Clan before......"
It's just that the specific reason hasn't been found yet, listening to the footsteps and shouts from far and near, Luo Meng's face can't help but be cloudy, and finally chooses to return to the house.
Silence returned to the night, and the smell of blood in the air seemed to be stronger......