Chapter 52: Participant and merchants will never be seen
Renault broke the silence, nodded slightly to the Speaker and said: "The previous battle on land was not going well. I think you are planning to abandon the defense?"
The speaker smiled slightly, did not answer, and raised his hand to signal Renault to continue.
"Since the resource war has now been transformed into a bloody war, the calculation of the results should also follow the rules of a bloody war. The prince is not responsible for the outcome of the war on the battlefield, but only monitors the bloody battle."
The Speaker said: "It should indeed be so." He thought for a while and then said: "However, people like Princess Haimi of the Great Qin Royal Family, although they were the target of bloody battles with Son Edward and the others back then, the growth of the strong human race is faster than ours.
It’s much faster, do we need to make some differences?”
Renault said calmly: "Bloody battles are our tradition for training the younger generation. It's enough to set a rough range. Do we have to specifically select opponents who are not as strong as them?"
The speaker smiled and said: "You are right, I think too much. I accept your point of view."
Shaska and Amiro nodded to Renault, agreeing to his proposal.
Renault turned to Medanzo and Habbs, raised his finger slightly in the air, and raised a field of blood. The other giants around the round table all looked away from the vampires as a courtesy, allowing the vampires to conduct internal deliberations.
Renault said: "All Habbs's spoils belong to him personally. Other clans participating in the war will give one-tenth of the commission to the Spock clan. Habbs can also make a request as additional compensation."
Medanzo said coldly: "But after a bloody battle, you still managed to get him a supervisor..."
Leno said directly: "If you don't want Howard to get benefits, give them to Habs." He turned to Habs and said: "What compensation do you want?"
Habbs was silent for a while, then looked at Metanzo, and said slowly: "Federn's Rom, I want his blood power." To ask for the blood power of a vampire is to take the other person's life.
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Medanzo was furious, "Habbs, he is the Grand Duke! Two years ago, you were just a Grand Duke!"
Habbs's sapphire-like eyes were cold and lifeless, "Just put some effort into making another puppet like this."
Renault raised his eyebrows slightly. He had no recollection of the surname Federen. He was probably a vassal of Dracula. The leader of such a clan is usually just a deputy duke. If there is a grand duke, he will definitely be listed as a major event by Renault's descendants.
In the report, Fei Deen's own ranking will also leap forward and enter the Maharaja's field of vision.
You must know that even if it is as strong as the twelve ancient clans, once the blood mark is dimmed and no one can light it up again, the clan leaders and elders will stop at the Grand Duke.
Feideen gave birth to a grand duke but kept it secret. It is very likely that there is something wrong with the bloodline. For example, he can no longer be regarded as Feideen's heir, or he has other problems that cannot be identified through the clan blood pool.
Moreover, creating a grand duke is not as easy as Habbs said. Not to mention the massive resources required, looking at the entire vampire family, only the ancient blood pools of the twelve clans have this ability.
Since Renault heard the subtext in the two people's words, he interjected: "Habbs, the reason?"
No matter where the Grand Duke came from, he was already a Grand Duke, and even if the Grand Lord wanted to deal with him, he would need a justifiable reason.
Habbs said calmly: "I was injured when I was fighting against the human race's King Qingyang. Directly absorbing the power of blood is the fastest way."
This reason is not easy to say to the outside world, nor is it easy to do clearly, but the two princes present can understand it. It is not that they themselves have done similar things in their long careers and in dangerous situations of near death.
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"As for why Rom? In fact, I am not interested in his dealings with humans or demons. But every time after he spies on my whereabouts, I am in danger on the human side, which makes people very unhappy.
Last time, Rom went to Fenghuo Continent,
Then I almost stepped into the trap of Lin Xitang, the Marshal of the Qin Dynasty. Recently he went to the Imperial Capital of the Qin Dynasty, and the King of Qin Zhang Boqian attacked me when he saw me. Well, it was His Majesty Medanzo and Crassus and Lothar.
in the presence of."
Medanzo's expression became a little strange. He opened his mouth to speak, but seemed a little unsure of what to say.
If you really want to defend what Habs said, there are a lot of loopholes. However, when the kings decide something, they don’t need perfect logic, and Reno is obviously like this.
He nodded and said: "Okay, I will inform the Federn clan to send Rom to report to you later."
Medanzo seemed to have given up on bothering about this matter anymore, and said in a sinister tone: "Habbs, please be more clean and don't let people escape. It will be bad if things happen."
Habbs smiled at Metanzo and said, "I know." There was no smile in his cold eyes.
At this time, Renault said slowly: "I will go back to sleep after the bloody battle."
So the two of them stopped talking.
Now that an agreement has been reached, the meeting ends.
The Speaker and the giants left one after another, and in the end only Medanzo and Renault were left.
Medanzo said angrily: "My dear Renault, you are too spoiled to children."
Renault's face turned cold, and his soft expression became cold and hard, "Dear Metanzo, my old friend, young Habus now has the same authority as us. This is my opinion, and it should also be His Majesty Lilith's opinion.
attitude, right?”
Medanzo straightened his back and almost stood up and walked away, but in the end he didn't move. "You're being generous, this kid may be Ye Tong's opponent in the future."
Renault sighed and softened his expression, "My dear old friend, the opportunities for us to sit together and talk are becoming less and less. So even if you will be unhappy, I still have to say it. You have always felt sorry for Habs in your heart.
Don’t you think so? Otherwise, why wouldn’t you check his true age?”
Medanzo was stunned.
Renault said: "The information the descendants gave me said that he will enter middle age in more than 20 years, but don't you really think there is a problem? Habbs should be about the same age as Edward of the Pas clan."
Medanzo's face suddenly turned pale, and the old wound was pulled at this moment, and there was a bit of bloody smell in his throat. He thought that Lilith had met Habus. What Renault could see, Lilith didn't
I can't see the truth, and I don't even reveal it at all.
Medanzuo said: "Whose consciousness do you want to say he is also awakening from?"
Renault shook his head, "It's not like that. Alas, our racial heritage has been lost too much in the holy river. Haven't you and I also lost a lot of our memories? However, my dear old friend, there are two things.
You should still remember."
"First, the blood mark is not limited by the upper limit of the previous ancestor's power. Moreover, the crown of fire is the darkest flame, and its power is not weak. Back then, Samael stayed on the throne because he was unwilling to devour his brother.
On the steps."
"In addition, even if all the vampires don't know it now, you and I, who hold the power of the second-generation ancestor, should not forget that the ranking of the blood mark is not constant. Speaking of which, my current clan ranking is tenth. But the last ranking
How long ago did the bit competition happen? A thousand years ago or two thousand years ago? Anduya was still an impulsive young man at that time!"
Having said this, Renault laughed softly. Medanzo didn't have that intention, and his face was stiff.
Renault stood up, patted Medanzo on the shoulder and said: "My dear old friend, there is no shame in showing respect to strength. If Habbs is about the same age as Edward, it means that he will be active for a full hundred years.
Expect."
The last sentence is the key point. Medanzo seemed to be convinced and disappeared from the round table with Renault.
But Habbs walked out of the palace gate step by step, and then walked down the ninety-nine steps in a leisurely manner.
When he stepped onto the flat ground, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed his chest. There was a piece of blood amber, one of the hardest substances in the world, and where the blood prince's lifelong strength and essence lies. Just now, a thin line was cracked on the blood amber.
The tiny seams healed in an instant, as if nothing had happened, and his body didn't even feel pain.
However, Habbs knew that the drop of his origin blood that was separated in the distance once again collided with the secret of heaven, or in the parlance of the eternal night world, with destiny.
He has never understood, "Lin, why do you despise fate so much when you can see fate?"
Imperial Capital.
In the afternoon of the fifth day after Zhang Boqian returned to the imperial capital, Lin Xitang regained his mobility. At this time, not long after the palace servants had cleared away the dining table, the time for the imperial doctor's follow-up examination had not yet arrived, and the entire Tianji Pavilion was quiet.
Lin Xitang stood up from the recliner and moved the joints of his hands and feet. Although the imperial doctor came to massage him every day to prevent muscle atrophy, not walking normally for a month still made his feet feel a little weak.
Lin Xitang walked out of Tianji Pavilion all the way, just as Emperor Hao said, without encountering any obstacles. At the foot of the mountain, he walked through the fifty-meter buffer zone in front and walked out of the restricted area. Going forward, there was a field of Tianjishi enshrined by the emperor's chamber.
of settlements.
At this time, Lin Xitang saw a box carriage parked on the buffer strip. It had no markings and was simple and elegant in style. The driver seemed to be waiting for him. He stood beside the carriage and opened the door respectfully.
Lin Xitang was not surprised. He walked over and said, "Where are you going?"
The driver bent down and said, "The young man is ordered to take the master wherever he wants to go."
Lin Xitang smiled and said, "Prince Qingyang's Mansion." After saying that, he calmly sat in the carriage.
The driver remained calm, carefully closed the car door, and jumped into the driver's seat, as if he was carrying out the most ordinary journey for his master.
Weiyang Palace, Xiaolan Palace.
The small court meeting hosted by Emperor Hao is coming to an end.
The two civil affairs chiefs of the cabinet were writing quickly on the desk next to them, sorting out the matters that had just been agreed upon, and drafting more complete clauses on some details. After the Weiyang Palace issued a series of decrees yesterday, they had been dealing with military affairs all day until noon today.
Only then will there be room to queue up urgent matters from civil affairs.
Several nobles and heads of aristocratic families took this opportunity to chat in groups in low voices about some relatively relaxed topics. The figure of King Qingyang Wei'an stood at the back window of Xiaolan Hall, as if his attention was attracted by the tall kapok tree.
Behind a bead curtain is the desk where Emperor Hao usually writes. Now he is leaning on the table, turning the pages of a book, occasionally writing down a few words.
A chamberlain ducked in from a side door with half-crouched waist, and said something in Hao Di's ear.
Emperor Hao nodded, so the chamberlain went out and ushered in another chamberlain.
The man reported in a very low voice: "The Duke is up... Yes, very good... I went to the palace." The servant's somewhat sharp voice became muffled after being lowered, and in the end he could not hear clearly what was in front of the palace.