But this kind of insignificant news, Fasol dare not use it to disturb the king of the blood clan.
He hesitated slightly.
"Anything else?" Lodel asked quietly.
He didn't look back, he still stood in front of the cross, his wine red pupils were flat, revealing the bewitching sense of the elegance of an ancient aristocrat.
But the long silver hair and pale skin set off his icy coldness. He didn't have the usual vampire gentleman's smile, and his expression was just silent and indifferent.
Gentlemanship and elegance are just means to deceive the prey, the real blood, cruel and bloodthirsty.
However, this Highness did not pretend to be a gentleman, nor did he have a moment of bloodthirsty out of control.
Hearing his question, Fasol really remembered something, hesitated a little, and said in a low voice:
"Your Highness, we have already destroyed quite a few blood hunting bases, but many of them are hiding in the crowd. If we need to search the crowd..."
He paused, looked at the man's slender back respectfully, but his voice became lighter, "But it doesn't seem necessary at the moment. Those blood hunters will only use the lowest-level silverware, and they can't hunt down the tribe at all."
While speaking, the vampire involuntarily revealed a strong sense of self-confidence.
But this is also the fact that the strong strength of the blood race is the capital for them to despise everything.
Lordel just hummed lightly.
"And about the alliance meeting in a week's time," Farsol paused. "The era of the Six Commandments has passed, and the clansmen all hope to formulate new laws."
Lordel didn't speak.
His pale and slender fingertips lightly touched the coffin, and he lowered his eyes slightly. Fasol only saw Del Wang's ice-silver long hair slipping slightly, and his style was exquisite.
The "Six Laws" is a common law in the vampire society in the past. At that time, the blood race was very weak, so the six commandments were set for the race to restrain themselves, preserve their strength, survive and continue.
Especially the first commandment-hidden.
"It is not allowed to reveal the origin of the blood family to people who are not my own. Those who violate this rule shall drive away the blood family and cut off their blood."
Known as the so-called "retirement" commandment.
At that time, the blood race was too weak, and the first commandment was to hide their identities. But today, the situation has clearly reversed absolutely. Whether it is the Hidden Alliance or the Sabbat Alliance, the law obviously needs to be changed.
"The devil party still advocates war. Although they were forced to accept our party's commandments back then, they still advocate force and threats. Especially today, human beings obviously have no power to resist. Your Highness..."
When mentioning the Devil Party, Fasol licked his lips, and his originally red eyes became even redder.
"Don't worry about them." Lodel said flatly.
He finally turned around slowly, his burgundy eyes remained calm, "Get ready, we'll leave tomorrow."
Fasol bowed down respectfully, "Yes."
He was about to stand up and leave, but the man said lightly, "Wait a minute."
Fasol hurriedly knelt down again, thinking silently—is there really any action against the Devil Party
The young king was silent for a while.
Fasol couldn't help but look up, and saw the man's burgundy pupils reflecting the candlelight, presenting a strange beauty intertwined with burgundy and gold.
The slender eyelashes blinked lightly, and Lodel spoke lightly:
"Wait for me at the temple tomorrow night."
"Yes..." Fasol subconsciously responded yes, but when the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly realized—
Um
meet
Wang... still have things to do