Listening to Olivia's narration, Boluogo's expression gradually became serious and solidified. The whole story was similar to what he had guessed, but when it was actually presented in front of Boluogo's eyes, Boluogo also felt a strange feeling.
I felt an inexplicable sense of powerlessness and didn't know how to convict Olivia.
She did make mistakes, but she was also trying hard to make up for it. However, Olivia's efforts seemed so small compared with the speed of the rise of the Disobedient Royal Court, so much so that the Disobedient Royal Court was already hunting Olivia down.
, she could only hide in XZ, and was in a terrible state.
"You need my help, and I need yours."
Boluogo made a request to Olivia. The most valuable thing about her was not the power of the defenders, but the high purity of the Night Clan bloodline and her understanding of the Night Clan's history.
"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't come to you and try to cooperate with your Order Bureau."
Olivia's mood returned to stability, and her voice became cold, like a cool night breeze.
Cooperating with the Bureau of Order is a difficult choice for Olivia. According to the world's attitude towards the Night Clan, no matter which direction the situation eventually goes, Olivia does not think she will have a good ending. As a person who is not subject to "
The Night Clan who are bound by the Oath of Dawn may be imprisoned in a dark prison by the Bureau of Order, or they may be placed under house arrest in a certain castle. The worst case scenario is that they may be exposed to death under the scorching sun at noon.
"You must be scared now, right?" Boluogo suddenly probed Olivia's heart again, "If you cooperate with the Bureau of Order, you will have no control over your own destiny. You will be anxious and uneasy, and you will not know what will happen if you are used.
, what will be the end?"
Boluogo guessed Olivia's heart again, but this time she responded very calmly, "I guessed it, but I don't care, just consider it the price of my mistake."
Facing the many possibilities, Olivia became brave and prepared to bear the consequences.
"You really don't look like Sere's daughter, or even a member of the Vellelis family," Bologg commented. "I have always felt that the nature of the Night Clan is just like Sere's own evaluation. They don't dare to
Cowards who look directly at their fate, so they are willing to do anything to avoid their destined fate."
Just like before everything started, in order to avoid the fate of death, the Night King chose to cut his wrists with a silverware and offer his blood to the devil.
"Don't be too pessimistic. After it's over, you can hide in the Undead Club."
Boluogo knew what Olivia was worried about, so he suggested, "I can be your introducer."
Olivia laughed helplessly, "Club of the Immortal, if you let me stay with that bastard, you might as well kill me."
"That's true."
Boluogo has clearly realized that the father and daughter Sere and Olivia have an almost irreconcilable conflict. This conflict is so sharp that she would rather come to him and cooperate with the Bureau of Order than face her.
's father.
It may also be that Olivia has already looked for Sere, but with Sere's depressed temper, he must have said a bunch of nonsense and tried to show Olivia his cheap fatherly love.
, but when Olivia proposed to fight against the disobedient royal court, she looked like her ears were not working properly and could not hear clearly, so she turned around and went into her room to evade the responsibilities she should have borne.
Bologo knows that bastard Sere all too well.
"You're hiding something from me."
Boluogo walked through the tower and turned back towards the banquet hall. He could already hear the faint sounds of conversation, and there were waiters passing by him along the way.
There is no need to worry that Olivia will be exposed. Her own secret power is good at hiding it. As for etheric shielding, from the conversation just now, we know that Olivia has honed it to the extreme.
Olivia is a master assassin in the shadows, but unfortunately she has to deal with the troublesome undead Boluogo.
"Why is your rank the defender?" Bologo asked about other things, which eased the dark clouds hanging over the two men's heads.
"Your question is so stupid."
Boluogo was stunned for a moment, then smiled sheepishly, "Sorry."
When the Eternal Night Empire was not destroyed, Olivia had endless resources to support her. However, after the Dawn War, all the glory of the past turned into dust. The once powerful Night Clan was left alone in the world.
.
As a free sublimator with no power affiliation, it is extremely troublesome and dangerous for Olivia to collect resources for promotion. What's more terrible is that she is still a night tribe. Once her identity is exposed, Olivia
, what awaits her is endless hunting.
Due to many factors, her promotion speed has been greatly slowed down, and she has not touched the base until today.
"Then what happened to the Prince Regent?" Boluogo asked again, "I have fought against him, and he is already a Glorious One. And why are you so embarrassed by him? You are obviously of higher blood than him.
He is his master."
The immortal blood connects all the Night Clan. In the internal battles of the Night Clan, the advantage of bloodline sometimes plays a greater role than the gap in the level of the Condenser.
"As I said, he found the Land of Eternal Night, met with the Night King, and then... then obtained the Night King's second blood gift."
Before Bologg had time to ask, Olivia explained very cooperatively, "This is a rare method in the Night Clan that can transcend blood classes. The Night King's blood easily surpassed my power, and the Regent's blood
Refined to an existence second only to him."
Olivia whispered, "In other words, the current regent can be regarded as a night clan lord."
Bologg secretly thought something was wrong. According to his original idea, Bologg planned to use Olivia as a bargaining chip to try to arouse Sere's minimal sense of responsibility and ask him to join his team to solve this crisis together.
The blood purity of Serena, the Lord of the Night Clan, made most of the Night Clan kneel down and surrender the moment they saw him.
Then Bologg would stride forward and chop off their heads one by one like an executioner.
Now the situation has changed. Outside the Land of Eternal Night, the Lords of the Night Clan are no longer unique. This supreme bloodline power also has new opponents.
"Compared with these, let's pay attention to the current matters first."
The waiter passed by Bologna, who reached out and took a glass of wine from the dinner plate he was holding.
"Would you like a drink?" Borrowgo asked.
"are you joking?"
While Olivia was hiding, she could still observe the situation around her. As far as she could see, there were several defenders in the banquet hall, and in the core where everyone was gathered, she saw Nessani
Er. An instinctive coldness invaded Olivia's body. Even if the Glory Man didn't release his power, just standing there brought suffocating pressure to everyone.
"Just telling a joke to lighten the mood."
Bologg drank the wine in the glass as he spoke. Since that rainy night of revenge, Bologg rarely drank anymore, and even stopped smoking. He would only drink appropriately when he was under too much pressure.
Use these methods to relax your tense nerves.
First it was Osana, then Olivia. The storm brewing within the Secret Group was much more terrifying than Boluogo imagined.
"Did you follow the regent's scent and find this place?" Bologo asked.
"Yes, although the breath is very weak, I can smell it," Olivia warned, "There are figures of the Night Clan lurking in this city, the exact number is unknown."
The connection between the vampires is deeper than Boluogo imagined. For this reason, Olivia is even more important. She is like a Night Tribe radar, which can accurately search for all Night Tribes exposed within her detection range.
As for Bologo, he has Serre's blood in his body, but he cannot use it in turn.
According to Olivia's previous words, Bologg was like a firefly in the night. Every night tribe member could smell his sweet scent. But Bologg looked around and all he could see was the vast darkness.
"go on."
"I hunted the Regent for a long time, but he suddenly disappeared decades ago."
When Olivia opened her mouth, it was an astonishing time scale, but from the point of view of the undead, it was only a short moment.
"When he appears again, he will have returned from the Land of Eternal Night," Olivia paused, "I don't think the Night King is a benevolent guy who will give him a second life easily. The Regent is a burden
He returned at a certain price, and I guess that price was to free the Night King."
"He alone can't do this," Bologo said.
"So over the years, he has been secretly managing his own power, building up the disobedient royal court bit by bit, until the shadow can no longer wrap around this giant beast."
Olivia changed her voice and mentioned what Osana had just said, "There have been a large number of missing people in Wasteland City recently. Assuming that the Secret Group is indeed connected with the Disobedient Royal Court, I guess those missing people should be
Transported to the Imperial Court of Disobedience and converted into a blood citizen."
She suggested to Bologg, "Bologg, I suggest you ask the Bureau of Order to count how many people have been killed and wounded and how many people have gone missing since the rise of the disobedient royal court in the Rhine League."
"The population can be given blood to form new night tribes, or low-grade bloodthirsty people used for fighting, as well as blood people to maintain the operation of the entire rebellious royal court."
Olivia continued her analysis, "The Night King can't give the Regent much help. No matter how carefully the Regent manages it, those important promotion resources are not something he can easily obtain, so he goes against the overall strength of the Royal Court.
It should not have expanded to the early stage of the Eternal Night Empire."
Boluogo shook his head. He was not optimistic about this. "Your analysis was somewhat correct before, but it is different now."
"What's different?"
"The devils have united," Bologg felt this was inexplicably ironic. "I guess the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce has already been connected to the operation of the Disobedient Court to provide them with any resources they want."
As the music of the dinner gradually died down, Fabien and Nathaniel stood up together, with harmonious smiles on their faces, and shook hands with each other, declaring that the first night of the mission was officially over.
