Chapter 179: A Conspiracy in the Shadows

The Misty Forest is still the same, unchanged from ancient times to the present day. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A thick gray-white fog fills the air, casting a veil of mystery over the vast forest.

Whoever sets foot here will be amazed by the greatness of nature. Of course, it's more about awe and fear.

The noisy werewolves finally stopped, and they walked cautiously, following closely behind Albert, for fear of being attacked by the beasts. Despite possessing a body comparable to that of a bronze warrior, their cognition is still at the stage of a farmer or a hunter.

In the past few days, Albert has become acquainted with the werewolf a lot.

He also gave the werewolves a new name, Ember Werewolf, which means to be reborn from the ashes.

And the chief of this nascent race is AndrΓ©, who has the best relationship with Albert, this is the decision of the werewolves.

Looking at the vague figure behind him, Albert nodded approvingly. He was not wrong, Andrei not only had courage, but also had the temperament of a leader.

Just then, Chevis walked over, his face a little ugly, "Albert, I still want to know why you let go of those fools who slandered you, you know? The werewolves behind us are now talking about whether you are a coward or not. ”

"I've already told you the answer, and more than once. My brothers, those who are not worthy of being our opponents are not punishment, but the proudest honor for them. Albert patted Chevis on the shoulder and said impatiently, "Have you ever seen a lion go hunting flies?" Helplessly, he said, "Well, lions are not underground creatures. I'm guessing you've never seen a lion. ”

"No, I did, on the Atlantis Food Guide. "That book was written by the high priest of the Argonians, and it contains many delicious animals, including lions. ”

"Brother, when I say lions, I don't mean food. Albert said with a smile in his eyes.

"But lions are food in the eyes of wurms. Chevis was still stubbornly arguing. Even forget about the most important issues.

"Yes, lions can be eaten, but they have a special meaning in the human world. Albert was also immersed in the dispute. This is the only spice for a long journey, "The lion represents courage and is a symbol of strength." ”

"Perhaps, but you're too kind. Chevis realized he was off topic. Rounded back again.

"Brother. Contrary. Albert smiled incomprehensibly, "My kindness will only be shown to family and friends, and those who are willing to follow me, like the werewolves behind us." ”

"But you let those ungrateful villains go. Chevis said resentfully.

"That's not forgiveness, it's abandonment. Albert looked at each other, "Believe me, they're going to die soon." ”

With that, Albert fell silent. It seems to be sorting out his thoughts, and it seems to be reflecting on his previous behavior. Maybe what I did at that time was too hasty and extreme. But at the same time, Albert didn't think he had done anything wrong.

After a few moments, Chevis couldn't hold back any longer, and he asked, "Why? Don't you want to go on?"

"Don't worry, my brother, I'll tell you. Albert retracted his thoughts and cleared the negative emotions from his heart. He glanced at the "Ash Werewolf" behind him, then turned his head and said in a low voice: "Actually, it's very simple, werewolves have always been regarded as the embodiment of evil, once those werewolves are discovered, they are either killed by the army, or captured by the nobles as trophies and toys to show off their exploits. ”

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Shining Castle, in front of the gate of Sakura Castle.

A man in a black cloak stretched out a hand as pale as paper, clutching a gold coat of arms in it.

Looking at the lifelike cherry blossoms carved from silver on the coat of arms, the guard in front of the gate bowed down and opened the castle gate.

The black-robed man withdrew his hand into the wide cloak, as if he didn't want his skin to be exposed in the air for a second. He walked into the castle with his head bowed, never saying a word, and exuding an air of mystery on his body. In addition to the danger, the guard did not feel the slightest vitality or magic fluctuation in the black-robed man, but he felt a palpitating sense of oppression, as if the other party was not a person, but a towering mountain.

Most aristocratic castles have no four seasons, and the Cherry Blossom Castle in Radiance City is no exception.

Under the influence of magic, the cherry blossom trees in the castle's garden garden are neatly arranged, and the cherry blossoms are like dandelions being blown into the sky, making people mistakenly think that they have arrived in a fairyland.

However, Douglas is not in the mood to enjoy the cherry blossoms around him.

He received the news that Weston had been killed, and he had to ask Count Sakura about his most loyal men.

Walking through the fairyland-like garden, Douglas pushed open the castle gate and looked at a few maids who were wiping down the hall, "Where's Padelion? "His voice sounded like it came from hell, and it was eerie and terrifying. "Go, if you don't want to be like him. With that, Douglas picked up the body of the old man in the tuxedo and threw it on the freshly wiped solid wood floor.

Just now, the butler tried to stop Douglas to ask about his intentions, but he returned to the arms of the sun god.

The maids were terrified and ran upstairs screaming, not knowing whether to go to Count Sakura or simply try to avoid Douglas.

Ignoring the others, Douglas picked up the old man's corpse and somehow conjured a goblet and placed it under the corpse's wound. Then, he sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and waited leisurely for the delicious food to come out.

A moment later, a middle-aged man came down from the upper floor, his face grim as if he could freeze a person.

"We have an agreement, Douglas, you shouldn't be here. Count Sakura Padrien said in a deep voice, "Do you want us all to be finished?"

"I do this for my reasons. Douglas stood up and looked at the other man without showing any weakness, "And compared to these inconsequential trifles, perhaps you should explain the matter of Pigtown, you said that no one knew about me and you, but now Witton Stin has been killed." ”

"I want to know more than you do. "My only son is dead, too. ”

"Tell me, you already know who did it. Douglas didn't want to hear anything about father-son affection, he just wanted to know who did it, and whether he would be the next target. Vampires aren't a loyal race, he is, and Weston is no exception. Douglas was almost certain that his former right-hand man had betrayed him, which was not uncommon in the vampire world.

"Of course. Padelion nodded, "Not only that, but I also have a plan of revenge for Padwin and Westenstein." (To be continued.) )