Lost Seal

After Leslie became the acting patriarch, Fanzhuo's status in the blood clan became detached.It's not that other clans hold them high, but that they consciously shoulder the responsibilities of mediation, assistance, and contact.

Anyway, it's free, and other clans have no objections of course.

Therefore, Oscia is not surprised that there will be members of the Fanzhuo clan appearing here.

He changed into a dark blue long coat, tied a plaid silk scarf, and took a gentleman's hat of the same color as the clothes before he set off.

Messing said: "This silk scarf is very suitable for you."

Ossia paused, as if thinking of something, turned around, smiled at him and said, "My wife also said so." After finishing speaking, he strode away without waiting for the other party's reaction.

……

Messing was hit hard.

His employer actually has a lover.

The employer's lover would say that the silk scarf is very suitable.

Don't cats just meow?

……

Isn't the employer's lover a cat? !

The party was held in a clearing in the forest.

Torches were stuck on the tree trunk, and a bonfire was lit on the ground. The senior blood clans were divided into three rows and sat on oak chairs according to their seniority and clan camp.

The low-ranking vampires walked through the vampire group holding wine bottles.

They bowed their waists and lowered their heads, only daring to observe the needs of these VIPs from the corner of their eyes.

Osia moved her nose, the wine bottle and glass exuded the smell of blood mixed with alcohol, a bit greasy, presumably it was white blood.

He lacked interest.

A seven-generation blood family came to ask for an invitation letter.

Osia handed him the invitation letter.

"He's my guest." Winston, who was sitting at the top of the secret party, stood up, and before he could take a step, he was pulled back by the vampire sitting beside him.

Oscia raised her head, meeting the other party's gaze.

The other party was slightly startled, and a trace of doubt and vigilance flashed in his eyes.

"Edwin." Winston twitched his hand awkwardly and whispered, "I am the host of this meeting."

Edwin turned his eyes back to the lover he had worked so hard to acquire, the coldness in his eyes faded away, overflowing with tenderness, he let go of his hand reluctantly: "Well, come on."

Winston breathed a sigh of relief.

He was a little afraid of Edwin's sudden onset, and McAvey didn't pay attention to the occasion when he went crazy.

Oscia was very tactful, and without waiting for the other party to greet him, he sat down in the empty seat of the secret party.

The vampire around him turned to look at him, a little surprised: "Gangelo?" Since the disappearance of Osia, the Gangelo clan in the human world has declined, and there has been no high-level vampire for a long time.

Oscia touched the bone ring on her finger and smiled.

Winston walked to the edge of the open space: "We gathered here because we realized that a terrible conspiracy was happening, but we were powerless to stop it. We need the protection of Mr. Xiaoming."

That's why Winston presides over six generations.

He has an unusual friendship with King Ming.

"Therefore, we must abide by the rules here." Winston went on, "Don't cause trouble to Mr. Xiao Ming." Barr has already issued a warning-Pripley conveyed it tactfully and clearly: if you don't follow Barr If they did, they would be driven from Bright Castle.

"Is it just passively providing shelter?" Le Senbai's members said angrily, "When the enemy is strong, we are cowardly! When the executioner wields a butcher's knife to harvest our heads, we have to hide our heads like ostriches! So where is the dignity of the blood race? Is it humiliated under the threat of death like this? Die in the shadow of fear?"

Winston said: "Please calm down."

"Do you need me to read the death list calmly, quietly, and quietly?!" He stood up excitedly, reciting aloud the names of the vampires who died inexplicably during this period.From England to France, from Germany to Italy, from Belgium to Switzerland...

The long list of names made many blood races present gasp.

They heard the bad news, but no one compiled the bad news.

Winston rubbed his temples with some headache.

Was it because he didn't want to catch the murderer?

It takes ability.

After learning the identity of the murderer, he temporarily dispelled this unrealistic idea.

Being on good terms with King Xiaoming, he knew very well that this newly released second-generation jinliang——in the battle, he was absolutely short of jinliang.His patron saint is very powerful, but he is not easy to speak at all.

In this case, you can only keep your tail between your legs and take a step forward.

"At a time like this, shouldn't Lord Leslie be invited to come out and make the decision?" A member of another clan of the Demon Party, Jimmy, who shared his nostrils with Le Senbai, asked.

Edwin, who watched his lover being made things difficult, finally stood up.

As soon as he got up, the atmosphere at the scene became tense.

The McAvey lunatic, this concept is deeply rooted in the hearts of every blood race, so that when they see members of the McAvey clan, their nerves tense up involuntarily.

Edwin behaved very gentle and gentle, coupled with his outstanding appearance, he looked pleasing, but what he said was very unpleasant: "The passage to the blood world is closed."

This news, only a small number of blood races present knew, and other blood races immediately talked about it.

"when did it happen?"

"Why is that?"

"Are we abandoned?"

"What happened in the blood race world?"

Panic is spreading.

Winston looked at Edwin helplessly.

The Blood Race was already in panic, and he didn't want to announce the news so soon.

"No matter what happens," Lawrence Vanjoy said, "we must first protect ourselves and get through this difficult time."

Lesen and Jimmy stopped talking.

The situation is clear.

Either stay and be protected by King Xiao Ming, or get out.Rolling ending is likely to roll to hell.

Winston gave Laurence a grateful look.

The corners of Edwin's mouth drooped, and he stared coldly at the back of Lawrence's head.He has not forgotten who helped Winston escape from him.

Lawrence looked at Winston and thought silently: don't look back, can't look back, never look back...

"Cough," Winston said, "Master Xiaoming Wang has made some demands on everyone. If you want to stay, you must follow the rules of Lord Mingming." Turned around and changed again, "Let's express our position on behalf of the clan."

Le Senbai asked, "What's your statement?"

"Leave or stay."

Winston knew very well that the consequences of angering Barr would be serious, so all blood races must reach a consensus tonight, and ambiguous words must not be allowed to fool the past.

Lawrence exchanged a few glances with other members of Fanzhuo, and took the lead in saying: "The Fanzhuo clan is willing to obey the orders of Lord Xiaoming!"

"Mikawi, stay."

"Toledo is willing to stay."

"Giovanni is willing to stay."

"Gangelo is willing to stay."

……

They looked over with unison.

Ossia is unperturbed.

"Gangro?"

Eight generations of blood clans are not eligible to participate in this party, so the other clans thought that there was no representative of Gangelo present.Although this blood race has Gangelo's aura on him, why can't we see how many generations of blood race he is?

Their eyes fell on the bone ring on Osiah's left hand.

"You are..." Lawrence looked at Osiah, feeling a little familiar.

Osia smiled and said, "Osia."

The forest was still and quiet.

They looked at each other and seemed to be asking each other what you just heard.The other party gave the best answer with the same astonishment and uncertainty.

There was nothing wrong with my own ears.

The name that just came out of this Gangelo's mouth is indeed——

Ocia.

That, the legendary name.

The story of Osiah and Ansbilis is widely circulated among the blood race.

There are only two core points:

One is how crazy Ansbilis is.

One is how unlucky Osia is.

If not crazy, how could Ansbilis fall in love with the person he was chasing?

If it was not unlucky, how could Osia continue to be hunted down after falling in love?

And now, this unlucky blood clan who has become a legend is right in front of him.

Healthy limbs, ruddy complexion...it's unscientifically healthy.

In addition, they are also aware of one point.

He is four generations.

The fourth-generation blood family second only to the third-generation elders.

Compared with Xiao Ming, who was still a child at the age of the blood race, Osia, who has fought wits and bravery with the most terrifying lunatic of the McAvey clan for so many years and is still safe and sound, is of course more reliable.

Their gazes at Osiah suddenly became eager.

Ossia turned a blind eye to this.

After he finished his statement, he sat quietly in the corner and continued to be a "beautiful man wearing a silk scarf".

The statement ended soon, and there were quite a few of the thirteen clans, and they all expressed their intention to stay.

Winston nodded in satisfaction, and announced the task issued by Lord Ming Wang: "Pull weeds and plant flowers."