Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

"Is Your Majesty planning to do something?"

The man looked at the old man's current appearance, and finally handed the old man a cigarette.

"Yes, he calls himself the Night's Watch."

"Whose night are you guarding?"

"God knows, in his heart the night probably belongs to everyone." The old man took the cigarette, and the man leaned forward and stretched out his index finger, and the flame on the end of the index finger ignited the cigarette butt.

"Then where is he now?"

the woman asked indifferently.

"I don't know about this, you know, His Majesty often hates being followed, not to mention that he has an extra girl by his side~"

"girl?"

Hearing this phrase, the woman's voice instantly rose an octave, which made the man helplessly throw out a soundproofing spell.

"What does he look like? Who is he! Has His Majesty been deceived! How could he find..."

"People are always changing, Manda, even vampires are the same. Don't you care too much about this matter, your majesty will be concerned by emotions, he is a dragon."

"Sorry, lost my temper."

Unable to maintain a cold and sharp appearance, the woman revealed her vulnerable side at this time, but the two men present were indifferent.

"Your Majesty just came to visit me and asked me to give him the status of a priest. I don't know the rest. If you want to ask, go to him. Maybe you should ask the third duke."

"That's enough, thanks."

Patting the old man's shoulder lightly, the man turned to look at the woman.

"Finally, after so many years, His Majesty has changed a bit, don't offend him, you know it yourself."

"clear."

Turning into black mist again, the old man didn't hear the footsteps this time.And he just took off the ring on his middle finger and looked at the name engraved inside.

Chris Occam

This is the emblem of honor of Scarlet Crescent's private guard. Only the Blood God Guard is eligible to wear a ring wrapped with dragon-shaped patterns. Everyone's name is engraved inside. Even if they die, the ring will not go to the second person. In the hand, it will be automatically retracted into Scarlet Crescent's hand.

Now it seems that His Majesty is still asking himself about the situation of those people, which proves that those guys are still alive.

Hiding in the dark, for what?

NO.11: They are all hardworking people.

(The direction of the book review area is getting more and more weird, and there are even idlers who want to post a book review to find a sense of existence. After all, why hasn’t the movie version of Chain Wars been updated yet...)

"Your Excellency Lucado Alucarde, the magician tea party has always been a tradition of the Knowledge family. It has been held once every 200 years since his father's generation. It just so happens that he will hear the news of your return, and hereby invite you. April On the [-]th, I hope it will come soon.

Sincerely, Warner.Knowledge. "

The characters on the letter paper jumped into the air to convey such a message, and after a while, they turned into countless sparks and dissipated in the air, so the letter paper is considered a blank paper.

"Simple and efficient."

Nid Hogg, who commented in this way, stretched out his index finger and tapped the blank paper, and the next moment the paper began to deform, characters reappeared, and at the same time, countless delicate embellishments appeared out of thin air.

It turned into a beautiful invitation letter.

Grabbing the invitation letter on the table and putting it into the golden ripples, Nid Hogg raised his head to look at the dim light bulb, stood up and walked to the window sill to look at the garden in the dark.

Of course, there is nothing, the servants here are all human beings.

Yes, he and Zhan Zhan have already arrived at the mansion given by the werewolf earl, and have signed for the mansion, as well as a dozen servants, three chefs and a housekeeper that have been prepared.

Although it is very convenient for him that the servant chef and the butler are human beings, Ned Hogg can't understand why the countess hired humans. Lucado was passed down in Europe as a blood king. If you want to keep up with the vampire's schedule, I'm afraid you're not cultivating immortality.

From this point of view, the dozen or so humans who have been waiting for him and War Weariness to arrive at the door even at nine o'clock in the evening are perfect in quality.

But it doesn't matter, he doesn't intend to explore this aspect, what the countess thinks doesn't make sense to him, the result is good enough, he hasn't slept for two days, although he won't be physically tired, but he still gets used to it mentally Sexually wanting to rest, the human work and rest habits necessary for the sealed quality of the ship girl world have brought some small impacts.

There was no need to go back to the bedroom, and sat back on the chair again. Ned Hogg closed his eyes and withdrew his scattered mental power.

……

"Holy Throne, the arrival of the scarlet crescent has been confirmed. He first haunted the mansion of the third duke of the vampire, and then there is no news."

"It sounds like a cover-up is used, is it just this news?"

"There is also a rumor that Scarlet Crescent does not intend to reunify the divided dark forces, but just wants to be... a night watchman."

"The night watchman... is really cunning."

Caressing the metal bookcase under his hand, it is engraved with holy words and holy brilliance, and the countless complicated patterns are like entangled snakes. This is the Pope's handbook, and it is also a sacred artifact comparable to a gift from God.

The old man's eyes were lowered. At this point in time, the old man should have gone to bed long ago, but he couldn't do it. As the pope, he had countless official duties for him to handle. The burden is a bit heavy for an old man, but the old man who has received the grace of the Lord is not an ordinary old man. He looks old and old, but there are countless vitality in his body. If the prince of darkness starts another war, he will be able to return to the battlefield , holding his original code to fight against dark creatures on the front line.

"A fuzzy concept that can both surprise and sit still. This blood prince who has disappeared for too long is a very stable character."

"One thousand and five hundred years is a rare antique for the vampire group."

The child standing behind the old man chimed in.

"Then does he still have that kind of ambition?"