Chapter 608 The Red Emperor’s Ambition


No matter what time it is, there are always so many ships coming to Dunling and leaving Dunling.

Some people make a fortune here and join the upper class society, while some people go bankrupt, fall into poverty, or even lose their lives here.

After helping Laura Fana obtain the title of earl of the Nicholas family, Yin Xiu and Luo Wei came to this big port without stopping.

According to the memory obtained from Count Vlad, today, after completing the matters in Eastern Europe, the Red Emperor will return here by boat and meet with several major vampire families in Dunling.

Perhaps in his expectation, those waiting on the dock at this time should be the earls of the three major families, but in fact, there are only Yin Xiu and Luo Wei here.

The two of them were drinking whiskey over pastrami near a mailbox.

Luo Wei used a knife to gently cut off a piece of beef, "Somehow, I feel that Laura Fana's mood seems to be very high? It's not a sacrifice or grievance as she expected?"


"You're not her, how do you know?"

Yin Xiu tore off a large piece of beef with her teeth, chewed it a few times, then swallowed it whole, and took another swig of whiskey.

Then he said slowly: "But I saw that she was really in a happy mood after going to the warehouse and coming back.

Therefore, it is normal for women to be duplicitous in what they say, or to say that they change now and then again later. ”

"It seems you are very experienced."

Luo Wei glanced at him and muttered: "Then why couldn't you see what Thirteen was thinking?"

Yin Xiu was stunned for a moment, "Thirteen, which thirteen?"

"Son of a bitch!"

Luo Wei glared at him angrily, "A person like you always gives up and wastes other people's sincerity. You are just a beast in disguise! How could I be a brother with a person like you!?"


"Huh? What are you talking about?"

Yin Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered, "Oh, you mean the Thirteen who won the victory?"

"Who else could it be besides her?"

Luo Wei took a sip of his wine and looked at Yin Xiu again, "Just after that big storm in the world, wasn't it because she was ordered to kill her by all the associations in Hong Kong and ran away? < br>


I heard news a while ago that she had appeared in Siam, and after a meeting of the bosses of several societies, they decided to pay a sum of money and send knifemen to beat her to death. ”

"Oh."

Yin Xiu responded calmly.

"I mean," Luo Wei emphasized his tone, "Although you...I mean, I have fought alongside you, don't you plan to go over and save her? Help her?"

"Do you think I am Superman or Jesus?"

Yin Xiu spread her hands, "We are in Dunling now and she is in Siam. You asked me to go over and rescue her. How? In a dream?

Having said that, if a few swordsmen can kill her, then she should stop messing around and go back to the countryside to get married. Why should she imitate others in fighting and killing?

If I can save her once, can I save her for the rest of my life? You don't even think about it.

Besides, she is a capable woman. What do you think those cats and dogs can do to her? ”

"I just mentioned it casually, don't be so excited."

Luo Wei sliced ​​off a piece of meat and handed it to him, "Actually, during their meeting, I had already arrested all those bastards, old ghosts, and hot guys. If nothing else, they were still naked at this time. Zhu is playing basketball.”

"When did you become so powerful? Aren't you the detective of the Miscellaneous Section? Are you responsible for anti-terrorism?" Yin Xiu couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"What's so great or not? You still don't know the nature of those bastards?"

Luo Wei smiled and said: "If you tell them that you want to launch a thunderous crackdown on crime and a crazy crackdown on pornography in Yau Ma Tei, those bastards will definitely find a way to stop you.

But if you say that there are some bastards from several associations that are preventing you from collecting money and doing things, they will ignore it.

You can arrest them if you want, just don't hinder their business. Anyway, these bastards' files in the police station are a foot high. Pull them in and treat them to a cup of judicial milk tea and a bowl of noodles. They recognize everything. It's enough. They sit there for three to five years. ”

Yin Xiu gave a thumbs up, "You are much more sinister and despicable now than before."

This seemed to be a compliment. Luo Wei nodded lightly: "To fight with evil people, you have to be more evil and more cunning than them. This is what you taught me. When it comes to being despicable and shameless, I am really not as good as you." One-tenth.”

This also seems to be a word of appreciation.

"To each other."

The two shook hands with each other.

Woo! Woo! !

The steamer's chimney spewed black smoke and made a loud noise.

Roose von Nightingale, Paladin of the Inquisition stormed into the cockpit.

"Didn't I tell you already? Don't blow the whistle when entering the port? Do you think everyone in Dunling will come to the port to greet you?"

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Ross."

The captain quickly apologized, "I already said it in advance, but these bastards drank too much last night and forgot about it."

"Forgot?"

Ross glared at them again, "Why don't you forget to go drink and find women after you get ashore?"

After a pause, he decided not to waste his energy with these sailors and turned around and walked out of the cabin.

As soon as he went out, a follower walked up quickly.

"Sir, the Red Emperor has summoned you."

"Oh?"

Ross was a little surprised, but still subconsciously stretched his hand forward, "Lead the way!"

This was the first time he was summoned by the Red Emperor after he joined the Red Emperor's team and became his follower, even though he was one of the most powerful Paladins of the Tribunal who could be counted on one hand.

The Red Emperor's room was at the highest point of the entire steamer, in a small suite.

As Ross was moving forward, a bearded man stopped him.

"What?" Ross glanced at him.

"You are Ross Nightingale, the man called [Diamond], right?" the man said coldly.

"There are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames."

Ross shook his fist, "I can break rocks with one punch, so people call me Diamond."

"I know, because five of my brothers died at your hands."

"Oh?" Ross frowned.

"In Southern Europe, the Black Wolf Party." The man said coldly.

"So that's it."

Ross snorted, "Then if you still don't get out of the way, do you want to be the sixth one?"

"Sooner or later, I will seek revenge from you." The man finally got out of the way.

[How can we succeed in a team with such a bug? 】

This thought just passed by for a moment, and when Ross entered the room, all that was left was nervousness.

Even when he met with the Archbishop of the Inquisition, he didn't feel so nervous.

Of course Rose would not kneel on the ground to see the Red Emperor. He just stood and lowered his eyes, which was the highest courtesy as a paladin.

The Red Emperor was sitting in the living room, wearing that strange mask of black and white, half-crying, half-laughing.

"Sir, you summoned me?" Ross asked. "Come forward."

The Red Emperor's hands were also wrapped under black gloves, and he waved to Ross, gesturing for him to take two more steps forward.

When Ross stepped forward, he felt that the pressure had become a little more intense, even though the Red Emperor had not yet spoken a word to praise or blame him.

"What did you think of your time in Eastern Europe?"

"How about what?" Ross didn't understand.

"I mean, regarding the methods and goals of our actions." Red Emperor said slowly.

At this point, Ross felt confused.

He only remembered that after arriving in Eastern Europe, he marched to a certain place under various orders, searched for and tracked them, and then punched them to smash those vampires who were said to be "rebellious". That was all.

If you really ask him what he thinks, apart from the fact that the "demon hunting missions" given to him by the Inquisition are faster, simpler and more brutal, there is no difference at all.

But if there is any difference, it is that he used to attack in the name of the Tribunal, but now it is because of the order of the Red Emperor.

What the two have in common is that they have nothing to do with "justice."

"I'm very satisfied, whether it's the way I do things or the remuneration after doing it, I'm very satisfied."

Ross smiled and said: "And you don't have to pray after the fight. This is a very happy thing."

The Red Emperor tapped his mask with his fingers, making a crisp sound. It was obvious that Rose's answer did not hit the mark.

"I mean, what do you think about our goals?"

"Target?"

Ross was stunned for a moment, "You mean, gather all the power of the dark world and rule the entire Kyushu?"

"That's right, it's my plan to capture Kyushu. Our goal is not just those tiny places." Red Emperor murmured.

"But Kyushu, in fact many countries in Western Europe, haven't they already gained benefits there? Even some companies have been allocated a piece of land in the far east. Isn't this enough?"

"Of course not enough."

The Red Emperor smiled, "You know? I have a big appetite, not only Europa and Kyushu, but also my goal, and then Rakshasa and West Asia."

"A territory wider than the Roman Empire." Ross sighed.

However, Ross just sighed, it was none of his business.

No matter whether the Red Emperor was joking or dreaming about something.

Even if the Red Emperor is also a vampire and has a long lifespan, can he build such a terrifying empire? Or somehow controlling it from behind?

Then again, Ross was actually not interested in the far East. He had never even been to Singapore, let alone Kyushu.

So he really couldn't understand the Red Emperor's thoughts. He spent so much effort dealing with the blood family, conquering the werewolves, and uniting the entire dark world, just to take them into Kyushu one day?

It was obviously a very poor place!

However, Luo Wei thought that this was a long plan, and maybe he would have died by then, and it was none of his business, so the doubts and sleepiness in his heart dissipated.

He just smiled and said: "Everything is as you wish, Your Excellency."

"As I wish?" Hong Di tilted his neck, as if looking at him through the mask.

"Of course it's as you wish. Where to go and who to kill, as long as you give an order, someone will carry it out. This is your strength. All we have to do is obey your order. As for Don’t think about anything else.”

"So that's it."

The Red Emperor seemed a little disappointed, "Mr. Ross, sooner or later you will understand what I want and what we are doing."

Ross nodded and said: "Of course, Your Excellency, because of your guidance."

This is still against my will, but it is sufficient and decent enough in many situations.

The Red Emperor paused and waved his hand: "We are about to enter the port. Mr. Ross, please go and confirm the situation. For some reason, I always feel a little uneasy."

"Maybe the wind and waves on the sea are making you feel uncomfortable. Please take care of yourself."

After a few more ritualistic words of concern, Rose turned and walked out.

At the port, the vampires were already covered in cloaks, waiting for them to dock.

Most of them were members of the Bloodline family, as well as some leaders of other big families.

"Get ready." Ross said solemnly.

"Yes!"

As the steamer slowly approached the port, the vampires on the shore slowly moved towards the ship.

Ross found that there was no Count Vlad or Count Adam Dracula inside, and he couldn't help feeling a little strange.

At this moment, with the sound of horse hooves, a black carriage staggered over and stopped in front of the vampires.

Soon someone was surprised to recognize that the carriage had the coat of arms of the Nicholas family.

Ms. Laura Fana Sofia von Nicholas, oh, it should be Count Nicholas, slowly got down from the carriage with the help of her servants.

She wore a black dress with wide skirts, a white flower on her head, a blood-red dove egg ring on her hand, and her chest and neck were all white.

Although she did not deliberately release her aura, the moment she appeared, all the vampires present could not help but feel chills running down their spines.

This is the sense of oppression unique to the Blood Count.

As soon as Laura Fana got out of the car, she glanced at everyone casually, "Are you staying up so late and going out to have a party?"

No one dared to answer.

Although some people have heard more or less about the big event last night, the news is not detailed.

Everyone is wondering what the purpose of Laura Fana's appearance here is and what she is here for.

Knowing that no one would answer, Laura Fana said calmly: "Go back, the vampire war is over."

it's over?

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all saw the same confusion in each other's eyes.

No one moved, no one spoke in reply.

Laura Fana smiled, and there was cold murderous intention in the pear vortex.

"Vlad, Dracula, and the two counts are already dead. I don't know what you are expecting? Do you plan to die with them, or are you just like a lost lamb who doesn't know how to get home?"


Everyone took a breath. Even though they had made such speculation before, when Laura Fana put the facts in front of them, a group of people could not help but feel their hearts trembling.

The two earls were quickly eliminated. Regardless of whether it was her fault, she did become the last earl of the Bloodline in recent times. This could not be due to luck, but because of her strength or skill.

The vampires present, no matter what their identities are, are just subordinates under her pomegranate skirt. This is an iron law that has existed since the birth of vampires: the blood family comes first, and then other vampires.

"You really don't plan to go back to sleep?" Laura Fana seemed to be giving them one last chance.

"But..."

Finally someone whispered: "Red Emperor, Red Emperor asked us to wait for him here."

"Red Emperor?"

Laura Fana looked at the approaching ship and smiled.

"He's going home to sleep soon." (End of Chapter)

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