The old castle in the eastern suburbs, hidden in the deep mountains, had been abandoned for nearly two centuries in a long time, and finally welcomed its owner on a full moon three months ago.

Martha was sitting on the carriage. A contract in ancient times made her family the guardians of pure-blooded families for generations. The first-generation patriarch exchanged the ability and loyalty passed down by their blood for the strongest vampire in the world. of blessing.

However, that was a long time ago, and for her, being loyal to the prince in the ice coffin was nothing more than an obligation to the family.However, when the man woke up, the most instinctive worship of power almost made Martha cry.She never thought that his master would be so strong.

She served him carefully, he was not violent, he didn't like to kill, he trusted her and asked her to find poor and hungry humans to serve as blood slaves, she chose young and beautiful girls and took good care of them.But he never directly sucks blood, and for the supreme enjoyment of other vampires, he requires a container to carry blood.

He carved a barrier around the castle to show his strength and maintain the tranquility of the castle.But let her report the battle between the blood clan and the Holy See.

Masha hadn't understood the master's intentions until this morning, when he gave her a name, Vamir, find him, he ordered.

This is a sign that he will intervene in the war.

Long silver hair has always been the symbol of spirit guardians. Therefore, when Martha enters the city, she will deliberately cover it with a cloak.As the most outstanding spirit guard in the clan, she always knew how to obtain information.

Wamir's residence is actually easy to find. The Shirok family intends to let the younger generation go out for experience, and the Holy See treats them equally on the surface at least, not to mention that 17 years old is the time when they are full of ambition.Bards have endless eulogies and stories.In less than three days, all of Wamir's itinerary information was transferred to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu looked at the portrait on the data, a 17-year-old boy with brilliant blond hair and a pair of blue eyes, as if he picked the color from the depths of the most beautiful ocean. "It's time to ruin you," said the Prince.

"Martha," the young prince turned, "tell them that I will attend the ceremony."

The so-called observation ceremony means that next month, the Holy See will confer the title of the newly promoted Paladin, that is, this time Wamir was awarded the title of Platinum Paladin.

The blood prince's observation of the ceremony was not so much a mockery of the young warrior as a provocation to the Holy See.The awakening of the prince who has been asleep for two centuries.Even though Mo Yu has always lived in seclusion, in fact, whether it is the Holy See or the Blood Race, the city has long been full of storms, and various rumors and speculations have never stopped.Countless pairs of eyes were looking at the castle, guessing the prince's next move.If it weren't for the enchantment he left around the castle, the assassination of the overbearing vampires or knights would be bothersome, and he also needs an opportunity to introduce himself to the world, show his strength, and show his position. The most important thing is , meet the protagonist.

"Give me a reason to bite you." Mo Yu said to the portrait like this.

Since it was a provocation, of course Martha would not be polite. Using various means, a thirteen-inch long arrow shot directly at the cross of the Holy See. On the golden tablet of the viewing stand, there was an inscription on the arrival of the prince, and a post in gilded cursive script. Sent to the mansion of each archbishop.In short, the whole world knows that the prince has woken up, and the prince is coming to watch the ceremony.

Such an arrogant provocation is simply unprecedented.For a while, everyone was guessing the strength of the blood prince.

However, what everyone doesn't know is that what Mo Yu cares about is actually only the protagonist.

As the party involved, Wamir was completely unaware, and he walked into a tavern as usual, which is one of the favorite gathering places for warriors who have been on the battlefield and killed vampires.Quite a few of them have already won the title of knight.And these days, the number of people in the tavern is obviously more than usual.

The big Hans greeted Wamir to sit down, and the lovely tavern lady beside him immediately brought the wine and smiled at Wamir again.

Hans laughed and said, "The whole city knows that tomorrow you will be the youngest platinum paladin in history." But then he thought of the rumors in the city these days, so he kept silent.

Wamir's gentle blue eyes also dimmed slightly, "Is there any news?"

Hanston paused and said, "It's the battle report from the south. Allen's group was attacked, and the blood clan's momentum is very strong. In addition, there are rumors in the city that the blood clan prince is coming to watch the ceremony. People are panicking. It seems that the archbishop wants to postpone this time. Sealed."

"How?" Vamir blurted out.

Hans patted Wamir's shoulder and comforted him, "It's just a delay, and no one will snatch your military medal."

Wamir shook his head. He came from a family and paid attention to the honor of his family, but he didn't pay much attention to his own fame, but he knew what morale meant to knights.Knight conferment is an honor earned through countless pains and blood. If it is changed due to the provocation of the vampire, it will be tantamount to insult.

"Vampire." Wamir murmured in a low voice.

At this time, the cardinal summoned the twelve golden paladins in the Holy See auditorium, which symbolizes the highest honor.

They are all veterans who have made great achievements in battle, so they naturally understand how important the honor of a knight is. Therefore, even under the strong pressure of the conservatives of the Holy See, they firmly disagree and postpone the ceremony of knighting.

They even had a bold conjecture that everything was just a drama, a lie that confused the hearts of the blood race. The powerful prince in the legend didn't wake up at all, or didn't even exist at all. They all experienced the cunning and cruelty of the blood race. passed.Although everyone is talking about the prince, the truth is that the legendary prince never showed his face!And they have long been accustomed to the disappearance of several young girls in the slums.

In short, it is imperative for knights to be sealed.

The Twelve Holy Knights pulled out the swords around their waists, which were engraved with ancient French words in gilt. The blessings and glory symbolized by these words were recognized by the bishop himself, and now they are also a kind of oath.

"A strong enemy is before me, and I will be fearless and fearless."

Declare war on the bloodthirsty.

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