vampire dawn

In the secret hut, two or three men sat around a round table, with some hesitation and panic on their faces.

The majestic expression on the man's face in red was shaken, he turned to the man on his left and asked, "Father Justin, what you said...is it true?"

"It's true. Those two vampires are hardly afraid of the holy power...they destroyed all our experiments." Father Justin frowned. He didn't believe it, so he insisted on going to the Vatican for an interview, and called another Cardinal Eisen.

Bishop Eisen and Bishop Will have a good relationship in private. Bishop Eisen has always supported Bishop Will's ideas. If the Pope passes away, it is estimated that with the support of Bishop Eisen, Bishop Will will become the next one without any suspense. One pope.

And Bishop Will has great ambitions. He knows that the Pope's body is getting weaker day by day, so he has been preparing to attack the dark world recently. He hopes to use this incident to increase his prestige.

"What do they look like?" Father Will asked as if he hadn't received Father Justin's previous letter at all.

Father Justin clenched his fists under the table, still feeling terrified at the thought of everything that day.

"Is it really that scary? God is always by our side, so there is no need to fear those dirty and despicable creatures." Bishop Eisen said disdainfully, looking at Justin with more contempt in his eyes.

"You don't understand!" Father Justin became agitated all of a sudden, and then he immediately gripped the cross necklace and confessed silently, "Oh, the almighty and loving God forgive me, an impulsive sinner..."

"Okay. Father Justin, please explain in detail." Bishop Will has a nice and peaceful expression, he has always been calm about nothing.

Father Justin took a deep breath, and then slowly said: "That day...we were discussing whether to increase the number of vampires...Suddenly, there was movement outside, and two people walked in."

"People?" Father Will raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yes." Father Justin nodded, "Because...they walked to the front of the church without fear and wanted to pray...so I asked Father John to go out and have a look. I also clearly saw that one of them was not afraid Holy Cross!"

"Which one?" Father Will leaned over slightly with his hands on the table and asked, "What are the characteristics of the two of them?"

"One is about 1.8 meters, brown hair, blue eyes, very...handsome." Father Justin curled his lips awkwardly, "The other, the one who is not afraid of the holy cross is small, black hair, wearing sunglasses, The skin is very white, like a doll."

"Is that so... and then?"

"They went into the hallway...we opened up the labs on both sides and released all the test subjects, but...were almost killed by the little black-haired guy. The brown-haired one was just floating there...must be Bloodlines." Father Justin still had lingering fears, "Our house is protected by a lot of holy power, but they just came in!"

Bishop Will fell silent.

"Stupid." Bishop Eisen snorted coldly, "He let go of all the experimental products... Really stupid. Short-sighted."

"If you are in that situation, there must be no better way." Father Justin argued.

"Okay, it's useless to say anything now." Bishop Will interrupted the conversation between the two and leaned back on the chair. "We should look forward. People have already had an indelible bad impression of vampires. So...it's time to get ready to attack."

After Bishop Eisen and Father Justin looked at each other, neither spoke.

Bishop Will nodded in satisfaction, and asked Justin, "How are the paladins and paladins trained?"

"There are 3000 holy knights and 1 holy warriors with the blessing of holy power. Golden knights are also being cultivated, but it's just... more difficult." Father Justin replied.

"Well." Bishop Will nodded, "It's not impossible to transfer the Golden Knights and Templar Knights here at that time. Continue to train. This time we... must take down the dark world and clean up those dirty creatures !” In his calm eyes, a gleam of light flashed vaguely.

"Yes." Justin lowered his head.

"Then, judging from the information exchanged by Sadr, there are three overlapping places between the dark world and our world." Bishop Will continued, "One is in the Great Rift Valley of East Africa, leading to the territory of the Demon Party; one It is in the Kunlun Mountains of China, leading to the Vontun tribe; the last one is in the tropical rainforest of South America, leading to the Giovanni tribe where Sadr is located."

"Then where are we going to attack?" Father Justin was a little impatient, "Sneak in from Giovanni?"

"Do you think it's possible for so many people to go to the tropical rainforest?" Bishop Eisen said with a faint smile. Attack at the entrance, after all...there is closer to us."

"Well, there is no need to think about the Devil Party, as long as you don't want to wipe out the whole army, don't go there." Father Will said conservatively.

"But didn't Sadr say that there are only a dozen people left in the Devil's Party? There won't be too many people from the other clans, right?" Father Justin said anxiously.

"The leader of the demon party, Lambrice, has a good relationship with the prince of the perishing clan." Will sneered, "I don't need to mention the name of the prince of the perishing clan. Lucifer. It's the name of the demon king."

"That's just a name." Bishop Eisen raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked a little unconvinced.

"What if I said that Lucifer killed five Templar knights and thirteen Golden Knights without any damage before the dawn of the Blood Clan." Bishop Will's tone became stern, "The perishing clan is not afraid of the Holy Power! So When we meet him, we have only a dead end! Attacking from the Devil Party, not to mention whether Lambrice will ask for help, Lucifer will do his best to help for the sake of friendship! Therefore, we can only start from Vontun Attack on the territory of the clan, and then break down one by one!"

Bishop Eisen was still thinking about that number, and then asked thoughtfully: "What is the so-called extinct clan...?"

"The thirteen clans are all Cain's third-generation blood, but the perishing clan doesn't know where the blood came from." Bishop Will breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to explain in a calm tone, "Their appearance is very Strange and powerful, it is said that the princes of the perishing clan have three-quarters of the power of Satan. And they are not afraid of holy power. In the dawn of the blood clan, the perishing clan was first attacked by the leaders of the thirteen clans, and only the prince remained in the end Lucifer a..."

"The only prince left in the perishing clan?" Father Justin raised his eyebrows.

"One is enough to defeat us." Bishop Will shook his head, "The shroud of holy power is the strongest during Christmas, and we attack at that time."

"Then... don't you have a lot of time?" Bishop Eisen finally showed a panicked expression after counting the days, "It's time to leave!"

"Well, I came here today for this matter." Bishop Will said, "Bishop Eisen will take two Templars and five Golden Knights to the entrance of the Giovanni family to wait for news. ASAP."

Bishop Eisen nodded solemnly.

"Father Justin will use these two days to continue cultivating paladins and paladins. The more the number, the better. I will personally go there to bless the holy power and pray for everyone."

"Yes." Father Justin replied humbly.

"Then, success or failure depends on it." Bishop Will took a deep breath, and closed his eyes wearily.

"Bishop Will, how long has it been since you rested?" Father Justin said with concern, "Your body is important."

"It doesn't matter." Bishop Will immediately opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely determined, "Everyone, split up. Bishop Eisen, follow me to see His Excellency the Pope, and mobilize the Templars and Golden Knights."

"Yes." Bishop Eisen agreed and stood up.

Father Justin also stood up, bid farewell to the two bishops, and walked out.

"Father Justin..."

"Ok?"

When Father Justin heard the hoarse voice faintly sounding behind his head, he immediately turned to look, but what he saw was still the empty corridor.

At the end of the corridor is a misty blackness.

"Father Justin..." The hoarse voice had a slight upward tone, the bright red lips and white teeth first came into view, and then the skin that was impossibly pale for humans.

"Are you...Mr. Sadr?" Father Justin nervously watched the vampire in front of him slowly walking towards him, his hands trembling slightly.

"Yes, Father Justin." Sadr bowed lightly with a smile, "So...do I have the honor to have a chat with you?"

"Me?" Father Justin wondered, "But...haven't you been in touch with the bishops all the time?"

Sadr took two steps closer, sighed slightly and said, "It's just...besides the transaction, I really want to find someone to chat with...Come, talk to me. There is something very important, I hope you can understand it. "

"Oh, then, okay." Father Justin nodded, "Let's go outside. Mrs. Roll's tea is very good."

"It's better to be respectful than obedient." Sadr kept an elegant smile, made a "please" gesture, and followed behind Father Justin.

The two quickly came to what Justin called "Mrs. Roll's Cozy Cabin" through the night, and then found a single room and ordered two cups of tea.

"So, do you have anything to tell...Oh, sorry, it has become a habit to listen to people's prayers..." Father Justin said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter." Sadr smiled and waved his hands indifferently, "You are not wrong to say that. I really... want to say something."

"Please speak." Father Justin pretended to be listening attentively.

"As you know, the most powerful of our blood race...is the leader of the Demon Party, Lambrice." Sadr said softly.

"Isn't it... Lucifer?" Father Justin asked strangely.

"Yes... no, to be precise, no one has ever known the true power of Lucifer." Sadr smiled lightly, "and he doesn't know how to manage, so... as I said, your biggest enemy this time is Lambrace."

"Yes, we know that." Father Justin nodded.

"But now...he has some little troubles." The smile on Sadr's lips widened, "His sweetheart...was plotted against."

"Darling baby?" Father Justin asked suspiciously, "Who is...?"

"His name is Hyde, and he belongs to Assamite, the killer of our blood clan." Sadr's eyes darkened when he mentioned Hyde, "Heh... he is a sweet little guy."

"Little..." Father Justin thought about the previous attack, so he asked anxiously, "Is he black-haired, blue-gray eyes, not afraid of the powerful holy power, um... big eyes, like a doll?"

"Yes. It's him. Together with Lambrice, he eliminated those blood scum in your world." Sadr sneered, "Overestimating...he just turned a hundred years old, and he hasn't even been knighted yet!"

"In the final analysis... what do you want to say?"

Sadr didn't reply immediately, but just stared at the steaming tea in front of him motionlessly, as if he was only interested in the smoke.Father Justin didn't ask again, and just waited quietly.

"For so many years, I have spent countless efforts just to let him see me." Sadr finally spoke again, "But...that damned little thing...just fascinated him in just a few moments!"

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In fact, the task of saving manuscripts is to wait until the review time before publishing... a certain brand set it to be published at 23:[-], but...! ! ! ! ! !

Weakly said it wasn't our fault ah ah ah ah ah

Feng Luo Gui Ye kisses you to show your excitement!To appease your wounded soul, a certain brand has a manuscript in his hand. Today is the third watch! ! ! ! !

Is it interesting enough...

But after the third shift, there is no manuscript saved QAQQQQQ

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Well, the clergy began planning!It indicates that this Volume [-] is about to end =w= There is still the appearance of the director... You can also see the letter of the title of the article =w=

Vulture means vulture, and it also means greed.The bishops are really greedy. Attacking the dark world is equivalent to breaking the balance of the world just to satisfy their own selfish desires... Creating vampire scum is also to arouse people's dissatisfaction and get more support from public opinion.

Sadr really went crazy to talk to the priest...

Besides, it will be mentioned in the next chapter that his ultimate goal is not to confide in... just keep it a secret == anyway, everyone will be able to see the third update in a few hours...

A certain brand will probably release the third update at eight or nine o'clock in the evening...