Chapter 746 143. Blood Parliament
The huge team marched towards the Blood Parliament in this land of eternal night.
The bright silver stainless steel plate armor is composed entirely of elites. They held the banners high so that all the bats passing by in the sky could see those two banners:
[Crimson Princess Serena O'Dris Stuart returns to her loyal Blood Parliament]< br>
[Annan Reeves, King of the North, Champion Warlock, and Lord of the Floating City, visited the Blood Parliament in person]
The bats followed the team, which was obviously composed of humans. After being driven away several times, they formed a black halo around the outside that followed the team.
After traveling like this for a long time, a vampire finally couldn't suppress his desire and fell in front of the team.
"A group of delicious humans..."
The Marquis stared greedily at this group of human elites and couldn't imagine how good it would be to take them all to his own dungeon...
< br>"Count Pedro." Annan didn't even let the team stop, turning his head to look at the count who was following him.
Tens of seconds later, a vampire tied to a cross appeared in front of the group that continued to advance.
"Isn't it too..."
The Scarlet Princess hesitated to speak. She felt that it wouldn't be long before they would become the target of public criticism...
"What do vampire nobles do to someone who offends them?"
"Well, put them in jail."
"You see, we just hung him up mercifully."
Annan doesn't know the specific strength of the Blood Parliament... but it should have several legends and dozens of epics. Just in case, Annan asked Ou Lin to lead the heavy Wanma to his ancestor in advance.
The ancestors could not resist the Blood Parliament on their own, but no one could stop Annan from being taken away.
Then moving forward, they captured a few more desperate vampires and set up a few crosses.
When word spread that the count was following them, no more fools threw themselves into the trap.
The seemingly peaceful team has an undercurrent.
The congressmen who knew about this believed that this group of bloated humans should be taught a lesson, while the congressmen who opposed them said that the Crimson Princess who went home was just too excited... They may not support Annan, but they are definitely against the enemy.
Under the complex checks and balances of power, a wonderful balance was achieved, allowing Annan and the others to successfully enter the core of the Blood Parliament.
The neat team passed through several cities and finally arrived at the ancient castle standing under the full moon.
The team stopped, and Annan began to cast a spell—his natural spell.
Annan hoped to use that bloody day to build momentum for the Crimson Princess, so he stole several hairs of the Crimson Princess... but he ignored the randomness of the innate spells.
A dazzling light suddenly erupted all over Annan. This light was so powerful that it cast a long shadow on the surrounding black ring of bats.
As if the sun rose and the curtain disappeared, countless vampires wandering in the darkness fled in panic in the sudden emergence of sunlight. In the distance, the moss-covered and vine-covered walls of the Blood Parliament were illuminated by light, as if they were at the end of the Blood Tribe.
Even if this ray of light is not real sunlight, it will not emit green smoke when it is exposed to the sun. But even the Scarlet Princess is uneasy. If it were not for Annan's full trust, she would have turned into a ball. The bat escaped...
Annan hurriedly stopped the spell and suffered a backlash. The magic vortex dried up instantly, and he poured the magic potion into his mouth.
This was not a friendly start...but at least it really made a big difference.
......
The team that continued to advance carried a hastily made third banner: [Negotiation, not war]
This is what Annan tried his best to avoid. He didn't want a fight if he could...except for the damned ones.
As a blessing in disguise, the frightened Blood Parliament felt threatened by Annan's threatening but zero-lethal spell, and did not create any unexpected situations to prevent them from moving forward.
As they arrived, a gap opened in the ancient castle gate of the Blood Parliament. A silhouette wearing a floor-length cloak walked out, swept past Annan and others, and stopped on the scarlet princess: "Please come in."
Annan stepped forward, but was stopped by the silhouette: "You stay Outside."
"I want to go in." Annan looked directly at the shadow under the hood.
"He must come with me." said the Crimson Princess.
The silhouette didn't stop Annan anymore: "It's just you two."
Annan waved his hand to open a portal and asked the knights to give the banner to Dracula and Lucy, and they returned to Liberty City.
This group of elites can make many lords tremble outside, but they are simply not enough in the Blood Parliament.
Annan and Princess Crimson walked into the castle.
The deep and long corridor is like the passage of a giant, setting off three tiny figures.
The low and hoarse whispers coming from the walls hung with ancient portraits, I don’t know if they are the sounds coming from the walls or the oil paintings.
The ground is covered with a dull dark carpet, and when you step on it, all footsteps are swallowed up.
Annan and Scarlet Princess remained silent as they walked along the straight and spacious corridor to the end of the road.
A huge heavy stone door stood quietly. Silhouette walked to the door, pushed open a gap that allowed Annan and Scarlet Princess to pass, and then suddenly collapsed into a pile of black cloth on the ground.
A gentle body suddenly came over.
"You...if you are afraid, just hold my hand."
Annan could see Princess Crimson's uneasiness and hesitation.
"Okay."
He gently held the crimson princess's hand and led her into the darkness behind the door.
The dim light outside the door barely outlines the huge space behind the door. The fine dust in the dim light dispersed in panic as Annan and the Crimson Princess arrived.
When they arrived in the middle of this space, a ray of light suddenly fell on a seat on the periphery.
"Welcome back, children of the Stewart family." A low and hoarse voice sounded.
For some reason, Princess Crimson's eyes were wet. She raised her head stubbornly: "I'm here to get back what belongs to me."
The second outline lit up.
“You have left the Blood Parliament and promised never to come back, why did you break your promise?”
The Scarlet Princess was about to say something, Annan gently shook her hand, raised his head and said: "Let's wake up the Scarlet Queen, Serena."
The empty and dark parliament hall suddenly echoed. Whispering, as if there are more existences here...
"Why do you think you can do it?" asked the second silhouette.
"The Morel family formed an alliance with the Skeleton King and the Crimson Princess." Annan deliberately vented his anger on the Crimson Princess, "The Crimson Queen once led the Blood Parliament to an era, and now do you want to stop us from awakening our ancestors? "
The first silhouette whispered: "Every sleeping tribesman is a treasure of the council, of course we welcome..."
Annan felt its "goodwill" - although it was just not hostile, the lack of hostility was considered a rare goodwill.
His gaze swept towards the darkness where the most malicious intent was.
"But I'm afraid some vampires won't like it."
(End of this chapter)