Section 12 Election
(Please recommend and click for collection of flowers. Readers who like this book can help advertise, thank you) The silent underground castle, like a child of darkness crawling under the moonlight, is full of mystery, ghosts, and gloominess.
On the way, the old mage pushed Qiao Nali away, leaving only Liu Feng and himself walking along the path to a black castle. Time seemed to have left no trace on the castle.
The black stone does not even reflect light. Two tall and powerful werewolves, holding battle axes as tall as a person, stood on both sides of the door.
A heavy and suppressed murderous aura and blood burst out from the two werewolves, making Liu Feng very uncomfortable. The old mage took out a few CDs and stuffed them with them: "It's been a long time since I last saw you two. As per your request, I'll give you a high-definition*
*CD, produced in Japan, with 3p footage." Liu Feng looked at the two werewolves with murderous expressions on their faces, and suddenly showed his white teeth. The werewolf on the right squinted his eyes and said: "You still have a heart, my grandchildren.
You little bastard, those European girls who don’t get me some good stuff when they go out, I’ve had enough fun for a long time, bring us some African goods next time!”
"Of course, no problem. If you are happy, I can get two real humans to come in?" The old mage's voice was relatively soft, but the two werewolves could still hear it clearly.
The two old werewolves who had lived for who knows how many years showed a knowing smile: "It's best to do it naturally. You know this damn janitor job is not easy to do. It's not bad to have a tooth ceremony once in a while." The two of them said in a low voice.
"Remember to be careful and try not to let those damn vampire elders know, they will compete with us for food."
The old mage took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat: "Naturally, naturally, everything is covered by me."
The two werewolves laughed dryly, and the werewolf on the right pushed the door of the castle open with great force: "The president has already told me, go in!"
The old mage and Liu Feng walked in side by side. Liu Feng curiously asked the old mage: "Old man, those two werewolves seem to have no background."
After looking around, the old mage lowered his voice and said: "Of course it's very embarrassing. A werewolf who has lived for more than a thousand years is also the best among werewolves. Compared with those vampire princes, his strength is not weak.
When you go there and you say they don't care, who cares?" Liu Feng showed a look of sudden realization: "Then what are their hobbies?"
The old mage turned to look at Liu Feng: "Oh, so you want to bribe them?" Liu Feng rolled his eyes; "Please don't be so direct, okay? We are communicating, just communicating with each other."
"They prefer beautiful virgins, but few can resist their thrusts. They usually just..." The old mage made a gesture of wiping his neck: "Of course werewolves will not waste food, they
He will swallow those virgins who have lost their virginity directly into his stomach. The scene will be absolutely shocking..."
Liu Feng had goosebumps all over his body, and he hurriedly made a stop gesture to the old mage: "That's enough, that's enough, the damn werewolves are so disgusting, I won't bribe those two perverts if you beat them to death. If you don't like it,
Kill him like a duck with one sword."
The two of them were discussing some boring topics while walking upstairs along the stairs.
A middle-aged man with an amiable face was lying on the table and quickly reviewing some important documents with a quill. The middle-aged man raised his head, glanced at Liu Feng, and showed a natural smile: "Chinese?" Liu Feng nodded.
Nodding: "The president has good eyesight"
The middle-aged man put the quill on the inkstone, pointed to the sofa beside him and said: "Nice to meet you, please sit down." Liu Feng and the old mage both said: "Actually, you don't have good eyesight. Wait until you reach a certain age.
, I naturally know more, and I can see away many things. I am not so restrained. I am a little curious. Are you a descendant of that family? That family is very courageous. Aren't you afraid of those monks in China?
What kind of god...is he a kind of annihilation?"
"It's the god's form that disappears!" Liu Feng added: "It seems that the president knows our China very well."
A very obscure dark energy wanted to scan Liu Feng's body, and a more obscure silver light flashed through, easily driving away the dark energy. The president clapped his hands and smiled: "It's true that a hero comes from a young boy, your strength
You are no longer weaker than me, can you do something for me? I can give you a lot of rewards, such as money, beautiful women, etc."
Liu Feng secretly cursed in his heart: "This damn old ghost wants to test me and coax your mother. Don't think that you are just trying to impress me with a small favor. If you piss me off, you will lose all your money." Of course, Liu Feng would not say this.
As he said, he put on the face and movements of Mr. Xing and shouted: "Haha, the president is wise and powerful, my admiration for you is like a torrential river, and it is out of control." Liu Feng put away his funny face and continued
Said: "But I am a small person, and I don't ask for anything. As long as I am happy and happy, everything is ok. What about money, beautiful women and other things? To be honest, I am very interested, but I think freedom,
In fact, the price is a little bit higher.”
The president stood up and showed a regretful look: "That's a pity. If I can get your help, I think the Holy See will no longer be a threat. Of course, as a reward, you can take care of the vampire side if you are still not satisfied.
, I can establish a vice president with no less power than me.”
Liu Feng didn't say anything, but the old mage was already a little dumbfounded. He had been through the baptism of time, so he naturally knew what the president was trying to do. Note that Liu Feng would be better off if he didn't accept. Once he accepted the president's invitation, he would simply commit suicide.
The old mage stretched out his hand to pull Liu Feng's clothes to remind Liu Feng, but found that the president was looking at him with a smile. The smile made him shiver, and he quietly retracted his hand.
When he was a child, Liu Feng, who had watched many court dramas, cursed this old fox in his heart: "Damn it, I want to use you to weaken the Holy See. When I am useless, I will kill you and coax you."
"Mom," Liu Feng coughed, and said with pretense of gratitude, "Thank you, President, for your appreciation. I'm just a poor vampire. If I can help, just say it, and I will do my best. As for...
"The eyes of the old mage and the president lit up at the same time: "As for getting promoted and getting rich, I think forget it! I'm used to being a slut and don't like restraint."
The old mage breathed a sigh of relief quietly. He really wiped his sweat for Liu Feng. The president stood up and poured Liu Feng a cup of Brazilian coffee: "That is really a pity. A talent like you will not be able to do anything in the future."
If anything happens, I will trouble you more, you can’t refuse.”
Liu Feng agreed wholeheartedly, but in his heart he was extremely disgusted with this president. Liu Feng hated that kind of hypocritical art very much.
After a brief conversation, the president personally took Liu Feng to visit this huge underground castle. The lunch was relatively simple, just a piece of blood plasma and a bottle of red wine that almost made the old mage collapse. This castle was built from the ground up and buried in the underground kiln.
The president generously took out a bottle of red wine, and they enjoyed a meal with Liu Feng. As for the afternoon visit, Liu Feng turned him away and went to the room to rest.
When the old mage pulled Liu Feng out of the coffin, it was already night, and the purple crystal hanging above his head gave off a soft silver halo.
Being interrupted from his rest, Liu Feng was naturally unhappy: "Old man, what are you doing with me? Can you tell me tomorrow? I have been seriously deprived of sleep recently and finally escaped the control of the female devil, so you can go around me, okay?"
"Today is the day for the general election of Member 13. Why don't you come and cheer for me?" the old mage begged with a face full of pleading.
Liu Feng shook his head and muttered: "Is this your real purpose?" The old mage didn't want to lie to Liu Feng, so he nodded helplessly: "But I have no ill intentions, Liu, I have no other intentions, as long as
You stand next to me and if you're happy, you wave your arms and shout, 'Mr. Wells, I support you,' and I admit it."
Liu Feng didn't want to tangle with the old mage anymore, and nodded resignedly: "Okay! Okay! Why am I so miserable? Forget it, it's all because of that brewing workshop!" Liu Feng followed the old mage and said to him.
Walk to the Conference Square in the center of the castle
The system of the Dark Council is rather strange. It is a bit like an empire, but also a bit like a dictatorship. The president is always true to his words, but the thirteen members below also have the right to speak. After all, there are tribes supporting the vampires behind them, and the dark mage
, werewolves occupy the list of the thirteen permanent members, so when electing permanent members, the competition pressure will be very high.
Although the old mage has managed a lot of relationships, it is still difficult to get the support of other tribes. Trying to get the blood tribe to give up supporting their compatriots and support the dark mage is really not an ordinary difficulty, not to mention brainless.
Werewolves will never support anyone except their brothers from their own tribe.
The election of members is very solemn, but the decision-making power is in the hands of the president, the other 12 permanent members and 58 reserve members.
In the hazy silver light, in the conference square in the center of the castle, the core figures from the Dark Parliament gathered. The first one to appear was the werewolf. The opening words were the same saying: "Praise the darkness, praise all the gods of darkness, your loyal people."
——Jon Hoda Funk, I hereby swear an oath..." The oath was followed by a very inflammatory speech. Just like human elections, a blank check is written, but only how much can be implemented afterwards
The devil knows
The second person to come on stage was Wells. He made full use of his dark humor. He was quick with witty remarks and the bad checks he wrote were very reliable. The applause from the following people kept covering up the rough werewolf just now. Of course, among them
Much of this is due to Liu Feng. He ignored the politeness and made a banner on the spot that read: "Old man, I support you."
The several grand dukes who had met Liu Feng hurriedly sent a message to the prince, telling Liu Feng's identity. As a result, the news spread from one to ten, and then to a hundred. In the end, all the vampires who participated applauded, plus the dark mage.
At the same time, the whole scene suddenly reached a climax. The direct consequence was that the last vampire on the stage lacked confidence and made frequent mistakes. He only received a few applause, which was awarded to him by his own family members.
Chapter completed!