Lost Seal

They are great vampires!

Great, big, of, blood, clan!

How could it be possible to nest together to do such a warm and harmonious thing as weeding and planting flowers?

The most important thing they should do is to let grass grow on their graves and go out to pick flowers by themselves!

……

The blood races were thinking angrily while pulling weeds and picking flowers.

The power of blood clan is powerful.

It didn't take long for Bright Castle to be surrounded by large gardens.

Roses, tulips, magnolias... All kinds of flowers swayed in the breeze, which made the blood race feel better.

In order to thank them for their dedication, King Xiaoming even cooked dumplings for them himself—unfortunately, when they were delivered to them, there was only water but no dumplings.It is said that after returning home, Pripley, the butler who delivered the dumplings, was beaten up for eating the inside out, and did not come out to inspect the garden for three days.

Everything in Bright Castle is so beautiful, however, the place outside the castle is in a state of turmoil, and everyone in the blood race is in danger—the blood race that has not had time to leave has been hit to varying degrees, and many middle and high-level blood races have been detained. The hostages and the rest of the blood races moved closer to Brett Castle.

Just as the underground world in Europe was hit by the storm and was in turmoil, the man behind the scenes finally lifted the veil and made a high-profile appearance——

Night Witch Lilith!

The blood princes who were once high above were tied up in a row by her, and she made a video and posted it on FACEBOOK.

People who don't know it think it's a prank or cosplay, but those who know it are horrified.

Lilith declares war on Cain?

Hell declared war on the blood race?

Humanity will be reduced to a battlefield?

This is definitely a war more terrifying than World War!

The Holy See couldn't sit still anymore, and sent an envoy Bonois to inquire about Xiao Ming's attitude, and contacted Osia, a strategic ally, by the way.

King Xiaoming's attitude is very clear, as long as he enters the range of Brett Castle, he will provide shelter.

Ossia's attitude was very unclear. In fact, the messenger didn't see him at all - he was stared at by the dense blood clan with "you look delicious", anyone would be dizzy, seeing that everyone has the same hair. face.

The Holy See did not get a clear answer, so it had to send additional manpower to patrol all over Europe. Although it was a drop in the bucket, it was better than nothing.Fortunately, Lilith's firepower is all concentrated on the blood race, and so far she has not shot at humans.

Outside Brett Castle, everything is in danger.

Almost all the surviving blood races in the human world gathered here. If Lilith wanted to continue to provoke the blood races, this was the target.

Almost every vampire is waiting.

Waiting for the day when Lilith suddenly comes and knocks them down.

The wait was so tormenting that when the day really came, their first feeling was—relief!

Under the night, the blood race, like cobblestones, paved a long road across the grass.

Lilith dragged her mermaid skirt, gracefully stepped on the moaning bodies, and came to Brett Castle.

Oscia and Mession sat beside the avenue paved by the blood race, and the old god was watching the upcoming battle in front of the castle.

Mession had a facial paralysis. Although he was extremely nervous, his expression remained calm: "Who do you think... will win?"

Before Oscia could answer, the vampires around him joined the topic, and all of them chanted about the boundless magic power of King Ming.

Ossia said: "...Xiao Ming Wang."

Messing was surprised and said, "I didn't expect you to have such confidence in him." In fact, what he wanted to say was, what's your opinion?

Lilith snapped her fingers three times and blew the horn of attack.

"Xiao Ming Wang is going to make a move!" The blood fans exclaimed.

In front of the castle, a pair of black wings spread majestically, and a huge shadow covered Lilith.

Ossia said: "Look, the strongest spell——Summoning of Fallen Angels."

Strigoi: "..."

The battle is in full swing.

Ossia yawned, planning to sleep over to watch the finale, when the battle was abruptly interrupted.

In the sky, hundreds of bats descended from the sky pulling a carriage.

Ossia narrowed her eyes: "It's Christmas so soon?"

The carriage approached, but it was not Santa Claus who got down, but Singer, the elder of the Giovanni clan.

After he said a few words hastily, Lilith boarded the carriage and disappeared into the sky.

Perhaps the opening of the storm was too scary, so that the ending was so hasty and simple, but it gave people a sense of uneasiness, as if there was any greater crisis lurking in the dark and did not happen.

But the fact is that those captured blood races returned to their respective fiefs one after another. Winston and other senior blood races lifted the alarm and informed them that they could go home at any time.

It seems that everything is going in the right direction.

It just seems.

Ossia's complexion is not very good recently, it's not very good to say the least, strictly speaking, it's not good at all.I often stare at one place in a daze, and I didn't even gossip about where Messing went when he went out for an afternoon.

It is very abnormal.

Messing couldn't hold back anymore, and made indirect remarks: "Oh, the weather is really nice today. Have you eaten yet?"

Osia said: "If you call the blood bag delivered half an hour ago a meal, yes, I ate it."

"..." Messing said, "When are we going back to London? They're almost gone."

Osia said: "Great! My living area has increased from ten square meters to one thousand square meters. Why do I have to leave?"

Messing said: "Okay, please allow me to go straight to the point. Why are you in a bad mood?"

Oscia glanced at him, as if weighing whether the other party was suitable to confide in him.

Mession showed his most loyal and reliable side.

Oscia thought for a while, and finally let go: "I have a lover."

Messing said: "I have already been shocked by this news once."

"It's you who is by my side now."

"..."

Perhaps the blood race has gone too much, highlighting the ones who stayed.Or maybe it was because the identity of the four generations of Oscia's blood clan came into the eyes of Xiaoming Wang. In short, Oscia received an invitation to enter the Brett Castle to share the dinner.

It was Winston who sent the invitation letter: "If you have met Xiao Ming Wang, you will definitely be moved by his gentle and amiable spring breeze."

Ossia said: "Then the bodyguard beside him punched a hole in his body with a rock-like fist?"

Winston hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, Lord Barr is not as legendary as..."

cruel?

cruel?

Moody?

Osiah was waiting for his next adjective.

But the time dragged on, and Winston's hesitation made the last word, whatever it was, seem unconvincing.

Winston finally took up the conversation: "Informal."

Ossia: "..."

Does it mean that Barr is naturally calculating and his life is at stake?

In any case, he went to the party.

Entering Brett Castle, Ocia was a little surprised.He really didn't expect that the interior decoration design of the Gothic-style castle would be Chinese-style.

Forget about Chinese furniture, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, why are there still red paper-cuts on the mirror?

"welcome."

A handsome Chinese boy in a simple white T-shirt and jeans came down the stairs and greeted him shyly.

……

This is the second generation Xiaoming Wang lord?

Oscia was stunned for a moment, but quickly calmed down and bowed to salute.

Wang Xiaoming said: "The food is ready, hurry up and sit down. What do you like to eat? I made duck blood vermicelli soup, braised blood tofu, stir-fried spicy blood, fried tofu with pig blood..."

He reported a long list of dishes, and even though Oscia didn't know what they were, he said very cooperatively, "It's all my favorite food."

Wang Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great, I'm still worried that you won't be used to it."

When they walked to the restaurant, the table was indeed full of plates, but...

It was empty.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Barr, who was sitting at the dining table contentedly shaking his wine glass, and said dumbfounded, "Have you finished eating?"

Bal said: "No." He took out a bowl like a conjurer, "I left it for you."

Wang Xiaoming said in embarrassment: "There are guests."

Barr snorted displeasedly: "If you're a guest, you're a guest, what's the point of eating!" It was still made by Wang Xiaoming himself!hateful!