Chapter 84: Resolution
A week later, the remnant sun faded and night fell, and most of the vampires of the Blood Ni Clan stayed in their rooms at night, and the kind of vampires that came out of the night were basically non-existent in this world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
A refreshed Martin arrived at his residence, and Romon stood in the middle of the living room, listening quietly to Martin's words.
"Lord Romon, the dinner is about to start, and I can't wait to see the panicked expressions of the four of them when they learn your identity later!"
"Hmph...... Let's go, with a message, the guests you invited are not so stupid!"
Looking at Martin, whose face darkened, Romon snickered in his heart, and said quietly on his face.
"Three nights ago, several wizards who weren't vampires entered the village, and you seem to be dreaming of controlling the entire clan in your bed......"
His face turned blue and white for a while, and Martin scolded in his heart, with a flattering look on his face.
"Thank you, Lord Romon, for the reminder, I don't think those wizards are your opponents, right?"
"Of course, since I have decided to support you to become the patriarch of the Blood Ni Clan, then you don't have to worry in the slightest, everything will go well tonight!"
With the hood on, his brown hair hidden, Romon walked out of the room first, and Martin behind him gritted his teeth and quickly trotted to follow.
......
Compared to Martin's own dilapidated room, the room where the pre-banquet preparations were taking place was obviously much more extravagant.
In fact, this room was the residence of the former head of the Bloodni Clan, and a week earlier, the elderly vampire had been herded into a small room on the edge of the village, along with the elders of the Bloodni Clan.
Since Martin had specifically reminded them that this was a gathering of several of their new high-ranking members of the Bloodni Clan, the vampire clansmen of the Bloodni Clan all left silently after preparing the banquet, so much so that Romon and Martin only saw a few figures when they walked into the room.
Martin smiled and greeted one of the vampires sitting in his chair, and the smiles on his face grew even more as he glanced at the faces of several people behind him......
As the feast began, except for one vampire who didn't come in with other helpers, the other four vampires all had false smiles on their faces and laughed from time to time over a topic.
If the other vampires of the Blood Ni Clan saw this scene, they probably really thought that the relationship between these leaders who had vowed to lead the entire clan to a better place would also be extremely good.
Sipping a little bit of bloody red wine, Romon glanced at the people in the hall except for the five vampires, and from time to time met their gazes, and Romon only raised his glass with a smile on his face, as if he had really come to the banquet......
"Actually, I invited a few of you here today just to discuss one thing......
Martin first glanced at Romon who looked leisurely, and his heart suddenly became much more steady, and then he put down the wine glass in his hand and said to the four vampires who were talking happily without smiling.
"It's coming!"
Several vampires glanced at each other, except for the vampire who hadn't thought of this at all, the other three vampires were all staring at Martin with burning eyes, and the wizards they had invited were also eyeing each other.
Quietly glanced at Romon again, and saw that Romon had also put down the wine glass in his hand, and Martin clapped his palms, attracting everyone's attention.
"Now that everyone is prepared, I won't hide it, after all, there is only one ...... for the position of the patriarch."
Seemingly casually dusting off the non-existent dust on his sleeves, Martin maintained his demeanor and said lightly.
"After all, we don't want our people to see what kind of face we are when we shout slogans so passionately...... Lord Romong, I'll leave everything to you!"
Walking leisurely in front of Martin, a pair of indifferent eyes glanced at everyone present, all the wizards who came into contact with Romon's sight subconsciously turned their heads, not daring to look at Romon
In the eyes of this seemingly ordinary young wizard, the disregard for life really made them feel cold in their hearts, and Martin also introduced Romon's identity at this time.
"Let me introduce you to you, this guest next to me is from the United Kingdom, and I think you who have a connection with the outside world should have heard of his identity......"
Feeling the stares staring at him, Martin licked his blood-red lips and said slowly.
"The owner of the Clock Tower of Bones, the one who both Voldemort and Dumbledore had to back down, is the one standing in front of you......"
"Lord Romon!"
Maybe these people didn't know Romon's name a few months ago, but after the battle of Hogsmeade, almost all wizarding organizations around the world knew that in Britain, there was a top wizard who could be compared to Voldemort, but he never got a picture of Romon, and these foreign wizards did not know Romon's true appearance.
Who would have thought that in this vampire village, suddenly meet a top wizard!
There were already several wizards in the room who had the idea of retreating, their eyes wandering, as if they were looking for a better route to retreat.
"Hey, I've been paid a lot, and it's not clear if this guy is from England! Don't be intimidated by these two guys!"
A very handsome vampire stood up and shouted at several wizards behind him, making the eyes of these wizards become a little firm, and just about to echo a few words, the sight in their eyes made their pupils shrink violently, and they couldn't speak.
"Ah...... Do you think I'm going to prove to you that 'I'm not who I am?' Unfortunately, I don't have the intention of doing so. ”
Shrugging his shoulders, Romon who was standing next to the vampire who had just spoken threw a red object in his hand aside, leaned down and wiped all the blood on his hand on the snow-white silk shirt of the vampire who had fallen to the ground.
Looking at the frightened eyes of everyone, the expressionless Luo Meng was full of slander in his heart.
"Binding the secondary wind blade to your fingers, then instantly piercing the enemy's chest and removing the heart...... It looks very deterrent, but it's just a waste of magic power, and it has no actual combat effect, and it can only bully and bully these guys who don't have much strength. ”
After being stunned for a few seconds, Martin, who finally managed to regain his composure, showed a smile, but this smile was reluctant.
"I think my friend Martin is very suitable to be the patriarch, I don't know your opinion? After all, the Blood Ni Clan is about to become an ally of the 'Bone Bell Tower', and I am very concerned about the selection of their patriarch!"
Several wizards tried to pick up their wands, and then fell to the ground with a 'bang', and the blood under them quickly wet the floor.
Seeing this, Romon smiled at Martin and returned to the banquet......
ps: The injection is changed every day for the past few days, and the clown needs to go to bed early at night, and I hope that readers and friends can understand.