"Then you'd better be prepared to face my wrath.”
The old man looked gloomily at everyone present, and the air in the entire room instantly froze.
Everyone present also quieted down.
"First Elder, Maren apologizes to you.”
Seeing that the old man was angry, the man with gold-rimmed glasses elegantly apologized to the old man.
"Yakeli, sit down."
The old man looked at the beast-like man and said.
Hearing this, Yakeli found a seat and sat down. The two people beside him smelled his scent and frowned slightly with disgust on their faces.
However, because the First Elder had lost his temper just now, they did not say anything.
"There are already supernatural beings in the east who have cultivated Blood Fury Skill to the level of that Blood Devil. In order to prevent what happened back then from happening again, this person must be killed!”
"Do you have any objections?" The old man looked around and said.
The man with gold-rimmed glasses pushed his glasses up and frowned."Great Elder, according to my understanding, that supernatural being is a traitor. If we send people into the country, the people from the national security will definitely stop us.”
The old man squinted his eyes," Then let's start the war. Blood Devil must die. There's no room for negotiation if you don't want what happened before to happen again.”
"National Security knows what's important and what's not. They won't start a war with all the Blood Breeds of the 13 Clans because of an Extraordinary.”
Hearing the old man's words, everyone present nodded.
Even now, when they thought of that incident and that bloody figure, they still felt a chill.
There was once a person who had cultivated the Blood Fury Skill to an extremely high level. He was known as the Blood Demon. That person had directly brought disaster to the vampires. Nearly one-third of the vampires in the thirteen clans had died, and two clans had almost been wiped out.
The people present were all representatives of various clans. They had all experienced that incident before. They did not want to experience that kind of panic again.
"We can contact the Moon Empress of Poker. With what that Blood Devil did to her, if she knew that someone had cultivated Blood Fury Skill to that person's level, she would definitely go crazy.”
"Kekeke, that's right. With what Blood Devil did to her, she definitely wants to kill that person more than us."
Hearing the name Moon Queen, all the male gentlemen present revealed a meaningful smile.
"Then who will contact him? I don't want to get in touch with that crazy woman.”
"Of course it's Maren. I heard that a member of Poker is offering a reward for capturing his daughter.”
Hearing this, the golden-rimmed glasses man's expression changed slightly. He looked gloomily at the green-eyed man who had spoken just now.
"Huggins, shut your mouth!"
The green-eyed vampire smiled and said,""What's wrong? Respected Sir Maren, are you unwilling when it involves your daughter?”
The First Elder looked at the man in gold-rimmed glasses." Maren, go and contact the Moon Empress.”
Maren sighed." I understand, Great Elder.”
Then, the group of people discussed many things. When they were about to end, the old man's gaze suddenly turned to the fourth person on the left of the long table.
The man was dressed in a black robe. The hood covered most of his face, revealing only his chin.
Compared to other elegant gentlemen, he was more like a wizard.
"Golsmi, it's fine if you secretly studied Blood Fury Skill before, but this time, if your Ramiel clan dares to play any tricks, I'll let you know what pain feels like.”
Hearing the Great Elder's words, the man raised his head slightly. Under the shadow of the hood was a pair of blood-red eyes that emitted a red light.
"Alright, First Elder."
Although he said that, a strange look flashed across his eyes.
We've studied so many supernatural beings who cultivate Blood Fury Skill, but we haven't made any good progress. If we can capture this supernatural being, perhaps our blood magic can make even greater progress.
Goldsmiths were the representative of the Remuir clan.
In fact, many of them did not think of themselves as vampires. They were just human mages who studied blood magic and pursued eternal life.
Therefore, he was not interested in the topic of the survival of the Blood Tribe that the Great Elder had mentioned.
However, he could not question the Great Elder's strength and prestige.
What he wanted to do the most now was to capture that supernatural being and dissect him for a good study.
......
Meanwhile, Fang Mo was checking his spoils of war in his hotel room.
The two boxes were from the two people from the Black Cross Research Institute.
After Fang Mo opened the boxes, he found that there were three test tubes left in each of the boxes. The test tubes contained a black, turbid liquid mixed with an unknown substance.
Wisps of fragrance were constantly emitted from it.
In addition to the test tubes, there was also a strange round mirror in both boxes.
The surface of the mirror was completely turbid, and nothing could be seen clearly. There were many extremely abstract patterns and strange words carved on the edge of the mirror.
Every word was stretched out and wrapped around the edge of the mirror.
He didn't smell any fragrance from the two mirrors, but he had a feeling that both mirrors carried an extremely ominous and strange aura.
"Forget it, let's try these things first.”
After a quick glance, Fang Mo didn't have a clue. He stopped thinking about the two mirrors and looked at the six test tubes.
pfff ~
He gently pulled out the stopper of the test tube. Immediately, an even richer fragrance than before assaulted his senses.
ah ~~~
Smells so good ~~
Fang Mo took a deep breath, and a look of enjoyment appeared on his face.
To Fang Mo, anything that could make him smell the fragrance was edible.
"It shouldn't be a stomachache, right?"
Fang Mo also took a small sip, and his tongue felt numb. A strong and rich taste bloomed in his mouth, as if an electric current had shot out.
Fang Mo shuddered.
However, Fang Mo's expression immediately turned strange.
Fang Mo slowly opened his eyes and looked at the black liquid that was left in the test tube. He was surprised, but he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The black man scratched his head in question marks.
"This smell!"
"Fat Otaku Happy Drink?"
Ton-ton-ton?
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