"I'm sorry, Lord Zaratu, my sister is young and naive, and has a hot temper. If she has offended you, please forgive me."

Liana lowered her head and whispered, begging for Xixiang's forgiveness.

In fact, Xixiang wanted to say that your sister is a hundred years old this year, and she really can't be described as young.

But think about it, in the group of vampires, a hundred years old is really still a child.

Lying on the sofa, enjoying the shoulder massage and back massage service of Aurora and others, Xixiang, who was like a fallen noble, looked at Liana with his deep dark eyes, and then looked at Weiertiana.

After a long time, when Liana's forehead was sweating and she was afraid, Xixiang smiled and said, "... It doesn't matter. Since the child doesn't know etiquette, it can still be forgiven."

Hearing Xixiang's words, Liana breathed a sigh of relief, and the nervous emotion finally let go a little.

You should know that the Flame Night Lord in front of him had fought against the Third True Ancestor in the Kingdom of Aldikia, but in the end, there was no "winner".

He was a terrifying existence who almost slaughtered the famous warlike vampire Dimitriy. Wattella in the War King Domain in the Atlantic Ocean.

The power shown by Xixiang is undoubtedly at the level of the world's highest combat power vampire True Ancestor. If such an existence is offended, even the Kalyana family in its heyday would be terrified.

And now, as the Earl family in the War King Domain, they have been deprived of the title of nobility. Except for the remaining family heritage and himself and his sister, the Kalyana family has nothing left.

If such an existence is angered, the entire Kalyana family will be completely removed from the world, which is absolutely not allowed for Liana, who is determined to revive the family.

"Have you brought what I want?"

Xixiang asked leisurely.

His dark and deep eyes stared at the vampire sisters. Apart from other things, the sisters' looks were impeccable and qualified as beautiful vases.

The elder sister was mature and sexy with a plump figure; although the younger sister had a hot temper and was a little unreasonable, her youthful aura like a junior high school student and her taste in clothing were enough to arouse the hearts of men.

For Xixiang, the sisters might not be of much use, but as long as the vases were placed well, they were also a good ornamental object.

Weiertiana pouted, she picked up the box beside her and opened it, revealing the objects inside.

It was a cylindrical object with fine and complex textures carved on it, as if hiding some secrets.

One of the Yanguang Yebo walked over and took the cylinder and handed it to Xixiang who was lying on the sofa.

Taking the cylinder, Xixiang's fingers stroked the marks on it. This thing was one of the last creations of the Tianbu.

The original text of the 'Divine Vibration Wave Drive Technique' was originally created to destroy the beasts, but after it was created, he could not use it.

For Saigo, in addition to the nutrients of the world he invaded and seized, what he was interested in was all the technologies related to the beasts and the Celestial Department.

If we look at it from a deeper level, the beasts are actually one of the technologies of the Celestial Department. After all, these monsters of natural disasters were discovered by the Celestial Department and given entities to summon to this world.

After Saigo only took a quick look at the original text in his hand, he put the cylinder away.

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Then he looked at the vampire sisters kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile: "... Twelve years ago, the Huns of the Nilupusi Autonomous Region launched the Fourth Hun War."

"... Their goal was to point directly at the territory of Count Karjana, which was connected to the War King's Domain and the Nilupusi Autonomous Region."

"In that war, Count Karjana and his knights were all killed, and the residents of the entire territory were slaughtered and looted by the Huns here."

"... Because of this humiliating defeat, the first true ancestor Forgotten War King was displeased, so he deprived the Karjana family of their territory and the earl's noble status."

"And after that, it was you sisters who wanted to restore your noble status and restore the glory of your family and work hard."

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“…Unfortunately, you do not have such power and talent. It seems impossible to restore your territory and noble status now.”

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Earldom of Karjana, as part of the War King’s territory, was invaded by the Huns and the subjects were slaughtered. He, the ‘king’, should be angry and destroy the entire Nilepusi Autonomous Region.

But the True Ancestor’s thoughts are different from ordinary people. After a long period of wear and tear, some of his ways of thinking have become strange.

In the eyes of the Forgotten War King, this humiliating defeat of his lord was a loss of face.

Not only did he not get angry to destroy the Huns who invaded his country, but he was angry at the incompetence of his own subjects. It can only be said that after a long period of wear and tear, the first True Ancestor has lost the qualification to be a ‘king’.

The second True Ancestor is actually the same. When Saigo was wreaking havoc in the capital of his empire, he did not even show his face. It can be seen how terrible the wear and tear of these True Ancestors is.

Many of their ways of thinking and behavior are completely out of touch with ordinary people.

Saigo's words made the sisters of the Karlyana family in front of him furious. Saigo's words undoubtedly dug out the deepest scars in their hearts.

"The body of Yanguang Yebo that I am looking for is in the hands of the Speaker of the Nilepusi Autonomous Territory. The despicable fool who covets the power of Yanguang Yebo will be brutally punished."

"...For the sake of your contribution to the 'original scripture', let me avenge you. Let me slaughter these millions of Huns and turn their lives into 'memory of blood'!"

Xixiang died with a cruel smile.

Chapter 101 You don’t think this is the Holy Grail War, do you?

In a fortress-like courtyard on the outskirts of Nilepusi Dominion, a man with an old face and dry skin was standing in front of a crystal coffin in the basement of the courtyard.

The crystal coffin is not transparent, but from the looming gap, one can still clearly see that lying quietly in the coffin is a slender girl who is only twelve or thirteen years old.

The old man showed a look of love and affection, his big withered hands gently caressing the coffin, and he stared at the little girl inside.

"My dear sister, please wait for a moment, until the feast of flames is over, and until the fourth true ancestor is born."

"...I will plead with the Fourth True Ancestor to grant you the status of a Blood Servant and use the powerful vitality and magic power of the Fourth True Ancestor to resurrect you!"

Balthasar Zaharias is the man's name.

It can be said to be famous in the Nilepusi Dominion.

Balthasaru is a Hun ghost, the lowest vampire. He is an arms dealer by profession and has made great contributions to the Nilepsy Dominion.

He even once became the Speaker of Nilepusi, the supreme ruler here.

Although he has long since retired and left the position of speaker, he still has a huge reputation in Nilepusi.

Twelve years ago, when Nilepusi invaded the "690" territory of Earl Karjana in the War King's Domain, he provided a large amount of money and weapons, which gave Nilepusi a complete victory in that war. .

But few people know that the reason why Balthasaru supports this war is actually for his own private purposes.

After using the Huns to break through Count Karjana's fortress, he took away the body of the Flame Nightbrother hidden by Count Karjana.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the basement stairs of this villa. As if Balthasar had already known who was coming, he turned around unhurriedly and looked at the basement stairs.

A few seconds later, a man with a tall figure and a clear face, wearing a black gold-embellished robe, walked into the basement.

Behind the man, eight beautiful girls with rainbow-colored hair and flaming eyes followed neatly.

"Good evening, Mr. Zarathustra."

Balthasar took his time and saluted Saigo as he arrived.

Xixiang looked at the basement. It was very clean inside and had luxurious furniture. He walked to the sofa in front of the fireplace and sat down. The Yanguang Yebos stood behind him, all with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes.

The fire crackled.

"Oh? You know me?"

Xixiang looked at the old Hun ghost in front of him and said with a slight smile.

As the demon who has been hiding behind Nangong Nayue in the past, not many people in the world know about Xixiang's existence and identity.

"Of course, you have to know that as an arms dealer, we are the kings of war, so we naturally have the most sophisticated and accurate intelligence."

"...So Mr. Zarathustra, you are mysterious in the eyes of many people, but I am fairly aware of your past."

Balthasaru is not afraid of Xixiang, and he doesn't care about the eight flaming night uncles behind Xixiang.

His tone was very respectful, and he just bowed to Xixiang and said: "...I know why you came here, Mr. Zarath, and it is naturally for the three bodies in my hand."

As Balthasaru finished speaking, a hidden door in the basement was opened, and three flaming night uncles walked out.

These three Ye Guangbo were wearing tight-fitting clothes similar to combat uniforms, and their appearance and expressions were the same as those of the many Ye Guobo behind Xixiang.

They are number one, number two and number eight.

After seeing Xixiang, a ray of light seemed to flash in the eyes of the three Yanguang Yebo, and then the light dimmed, and all three of them showed no expressions or emotions.

"I am just a Hung ghost. Although I am an arms dealer, my own strength is not enough. I am so insignificant to you who have been able to utilize the power of Yanguang Yebo and fight against the Third True Ancestor."

"...Therefore, I am willing to offer three bodies for you to complete the feast of flames. I only have a small request, and I hope you can agree to it."

Balthasaru's words were extremely sincere.

Xixiang said noncommittally: "...then just tell me what you want."

Balthasaru looked at the crystal coffin, his old face softened, and his tone softened, as if he was afraid of disturbing the sleeping girl in the coffin.

"This is my sister. We were born as Hung ghosts with humble status, living at the bottom of society."

"...She is my only relative and my only obsession. I worked hard when I was a teenager just to give my sister a good life."

"My sister is a hybrid of human and vampire. She is born with strong spiritual power, so she is coveted by some people."

"...I failed to protect her, and she lost her life in a certain attack, but because of her powerful spiritual power, she did not die completely, but became like a living dead."

"I built this crystal coffin to keep her body from decaying, and I was looking for a way to revive her."

"... Hard work pays off. After becoming an arms dealer, I learned many secrets of this world and the existence of the Fourth True Ancestor and the Flame Feast."

"I believe that the power of the Fourth True Ancestor will definitely revive my sister. That's why I went to collect the body of Flame Night Lord and was eager to complete the Flame Feast."

Baltasar wiped the tears from his eyes and said emotionally: "... I have worked hard for decades, and now I finally have the possibility of success."

"... Mr. Zarat, I only hope that when you perform the Flame Feast, you can use my sister's body as a medium for resurrection. She has a strong spiritual talent, which will make her a blood relative of the Fourth True Ancestor and be resurrected."

"This is my lifelong wish as a brother!"

Baltasar's voice was hoarse, his words were like the cry of a cuckoo, and his old face was full of tears, enough to move anyone.

However, Xixiang's expression did not change. He just clapped his hands and praised: "... Good story, good performance. If you are now running for the Oscar for Best Actor, I will definitely vote for you."

Baltasaru's expression froze, and he smiled awkwardly: "... What are you talking about, Mr. Zaratu?"

"I'm saying that your story is well-written, but unfortunately, there is no possibility of hiding anything from me in your past."

"... That's your sister, and it's true that she has a strong spiritual talent, but she didn't become a vegetable because of an attack, but you turned her into this yourself."

"At the age of 20, you discovered the No. 1 body of Yanguang Yebo, and at the same time you knew the secret of the fourth true ancestor."

"... So you deceived your sister and offered her as a sacrifice to the No. 1 body, so that you got a rib of the No. 1 body, integrated it into yourself, and made yourself a follower of the No. 1 body."

"You are inferior to your identity as a Xiong ghost, and want to try to change... ........"

"...But your actions are not to improve the social status of the Xiong Gui. What you are doing is to turn yourself into a high-level vampire, so that you can get rid of the Xiong Gui identity."

Xiang's expression was full of amusement and disgust. He looked at the crystal coffin and said:

"...The spell you set in your sister's body is hidden. You want to use this spell to capture the resurrected soul of the Fourth True Ancestor and control the power of the Fourth True Ancestor."

"Unfortunately, I will not be deceived by your clumsy tricks. Moreover, even if the soul of the Fourth True Ancestor really resides in that body, do you think that spell can control the Fourth True Ancestor? Naive ignorance!"

Xiang's tone was sarcastic, and he looked at Baltasar as if he was looking at an ugly maggot.

"You can even sacrifice your own sister for ambition, and you can also perform such a disgusting show. Even I feel that it is superfluous to look at you."

Hearing Saigo's words, Baltasaru's sad expression disappeared, he became indifferent, and the old body shrank. Soon, a teenager appeared in front of Saigo.

Having seized part of the power of the No. 1 body and turned himself into a blood dependent, Baltasaru naturally obtained part of the life force of the fourth ancestor, and was no longer a Hun ghost with a limited lifespan.

"I was really careless. I didn't expect that you, a demon, would even know this information."

"...It seems that it is really difficult to deceive the demon in this way. Now I have to compete and fight with you at the Flame Feast!"

Baltasaru said with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Compete and fight with me? Are you kidding?"

Saigo laughed loudly, and was amused by the words of this vampire.

"Although you have the bodies of eight Flame Night Lords, I also have three in my hands, so I may be able to...fight with you..."

When Baltasar said the last words, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and a slender arm pierced his chest from behind.

And on that bare hand, there was a bloody rib!

"How... could it be..."

Baltasar turned his head in astonishment, watching the first 5.5 body come behind him at some point, and expressionlessly took away the rib that was given to him, and at the same time took away his life.

"It's a pity that you only know part of the secrets of the Fourth True Ancestor. You don't really think that the Flame Feast is a 'Holy Grail War', do you?"

"...Anyone who has one of the bodies can participate in this banquet, and then only one person will be left in the fight, and the winner will get the opportunity to realize his wish from the Fourth True Ancestor?"

"The Flame Feast is not such a fairy tale!"

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