On the four peaks with seats, there is a figure in each of the two seats. They all come to the scene as projections, and the body is not here. But the projection here is no different from the body. In the past, when Lilith was asleep, she also appeared as a projection to show her existence.
They are existences with the same status as Lilith, but they all stood up at this moment and bowed slightly to Lilith.
This move is not surrender, but an expression of gratitude, thanking Lilith for waking up from her long sleep and blocking the sky ghost. In this way, the Eternal Night camp has more than ten pieces of ancient essence fragments to start with. Over time, this means that there will be nearly ten more duke-level powerhouses, or the same number of strategic weapons.
After Lilith sat down, it took a while for the members to take their seats, and the session of the Eternal Night Council began.
Among the seven peaks, the four peaks with seats correspond to the vampires, demons, nerubians, and werewolves, which are the four major races of the dark race today. But now the seat to which the werewolf belongs is empty. This is not because the werewolf is absent, but it means that the werewolf clan does not have a king who can stand side by side with Lilith and the others.
The meeting begins.
First of all, the follow-up of Eternal Night. The bottomless vortex left by the great battlefield has been named "Sleep of Beasts". Turbulent Current" is an endless stone forest canyon, and it is not known where it leads.
The second piece of news is about Lin Xitang, Marshal of the Empire. He and Weber, the prophecy master of the Council of Eternal Night, respectively made calculations on the "Sleep of the Giant Beast", but neither of them found anything. But the parliament got top-secret news that Lin Xitang secretly set off that night and returned to the empire, it is said that an old injury had relapsed.
This news immediately aroused heated discussions. Many people believed that Lin Xitang's move was fraudulent, and the empire must have discovered something.
Subsequent information from the Great Qin seems to support this point of view. Lin Xitang’s whereabouts are still unknown, but there are unusual movements in the imperial capital. First, 108 celestial performers supported by the empire were called to enter the imperial capital one after another. The guards recruited a large number of death row fighters of various races from the surrounding provinces.
This sounds like a preparation for the three-yearly grand ceremony of the empire, but anyone with a discerning eye can tell that it is the prelude to the highest standard blood sacrifice deduction.
After intense discussions, the Eternal Night Council decided to allow Master Weber to continue to prophesy, and at the same time recruited a number of powerhouses who are proficient in the art of derivation from all ethnic groups to calculate the "Giant Sleep" together. At the same time, the Eternal Night Council finally made up its mind to break the current temporary truce, and sent heavy troops to gain control of "Big Beast's Sleep" and the surrounding areas, driving the powerful empire away.
The Queen of the Night sits high on the throne, her eyes are filled with deep and endless blood, like a sea of blood, without end. She was just silent. Every major event discussed by the councilors below that shook the dark world, and it might even be another all-out war, was just an insignificant matter to her, and it was not even worth paying attention to.
When the councilors began to discuss the distribution of the essence of the ancient fragments, Lilith suddenly said: "I still need two fragments."
The Queen of the Night spoke suddenly, causing the entire parliament hall to fall into silence for an instant. At this time, the Speaker stood up, greeted the Queen of the Night, and replied, "I will follow your orders."
After all, with a wave of his hand, he directly crossed the two ancient essence fragments from the discussion list, as if they did not exist at all, and then continued to distribute the remaining fragments among the various races.
Each ancient essence fragment means the birth of a duke-level powerhouse, which is enough to create a medium-sized clan, and even giants cannot ignore such huge benefits. Discussions are getting hotter, and deals on and off the table are getting more frequent.
Lilith turned a blind eye to this, her will has already crossed the distant space, and appeared in the depths of the dark country of the Eternal Night Continent, an ancient blood castle.
Hubs sat in a large chair, facing the eternal night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
His expression changed slightly, he stood up gracefully, and bowed to a corner of the room, "Welcome, Your Majesty."
A woman with black hair and black clothes condensed out of the void, and she raised her hand, which was a gift representing equality. Although Lilith's appearance here is just a projection, it seems that a certain ceremony has been completed, the recognition and acceptance of the successor by the second generation ancestor.
This meeting was very brief, and with the power of the two of them, of course, no existence could detect even the slightest bit of relevant information.
When Countess Wagley knocked on the door of the study, Hubbs was still sitting there looking at the land of thousands of miles of eternal night, as if the distinguished visitor had never appeared. He didn't look back, but the countess walked briskly behind the young prince with a smile, the skirt of the skirt rubbed against the silk, and a pair of snow-white arms wrapped around Habs' shoulders.
Countess Huagli has long golden-brown hair and a pair of eyes as beautiful as the purest emeralds. She is a famous beauty in the whole blood family.
"My dear Highness, have you finally decided to return to the Twilight Continent tomorrow? That's great, the country place of Yong Ye is stuffy and boring!" The Countess's voice was as lively as her personality, crisp and clear Like a nightingale in the Whispering Forest.
Hubbs did not reject her intimacy, but only asked, "What's new?"
"The Council of Eternal Night is holding a plenary meeting, and I happen to know one of their topics." At this point, Countess Huagli said with a little regret: "Your Highness, if you return to the upper continent two days earlier, you may be able to catch up with the meeting. , this time your seat will be able to ascend to the inner circle!" The Countess's eyes sparkled, as if seeing delicious blood and beautiful jewels.
The inner circle of the Eternal Night Council is where almost every dark race is looking up. There are seats for the speaker and giants. Each of them has the power of a prince or higher, that is, the real decision-making core of the parliament. Every word, every gesture, and every decision of them will cause an uproar in the world of Eternal Night.
After being crowned, Prince Habs has naturally obtained a seat that belongs to him. This not only improved the status of the Spock clan, but had an important impact on the entire blood clan's right to speak in the dark world.
Habs's reaction was very flat, and he only said: "The topic? Besides the battle between heaven and ghosts, what new topics can there be?"
"About the prophecy of the Sleep of the Beast, Master Weber of the Council and the Marshal of the Empire failed. It is said that Lin Xitang had a relapse of his old injury and had to return to the Empire." Countess Huagli covered her mouth with a smile, "Everyone I am guessing whether this is true, or is the human race engaged in some conspiracy, is the resolution of the parliament a war or a truce?"
At this time, the door of the study was knocked again, and a capable Earl Garter walked in. He has been Habs' valet for more than a hundred years. reuse.
After he entered the door, he said to Habs: "The news is true. Marshal Lin Xitang has indeed returned to the empire. He did not go to the Beifu Legion, but to the imperial capital."
Habs chuckled unexpectedly, "The demons have always been proud of their prophecy skills, and they will never be willing to be compared with a human being. Those old guys in the council will finally decide to go all out to deduce the secret of the sleep of the giant beast, right? "
Countess Valgli blinked her emerald eyes in confusion, and Habs' attitude was too undisguised, making it difficult to ignore the schadenfreude. She asked curiously: "Dear Your Highness, do you think this is a conspiracy by the empire? In order to let the parliament waste the power of prophecy worthlessly?"
Her tender and delicate arms kept rubbing Habs' chest and shoulders. At this moment, the young prince suddenly showed a meaningful smile, and stretched out his hand to hold Countess Huagli's hand. With such a simple movement, the countess suddenly couldn't move at all, her beautiful eyes showed doubts and fear, but at this moment, she was deprived of even the ability to speak.
Habs said lightly, "How did the fact that I was promoted to Prince leak out?"
Countess Wagley's eyes suddenly burst into extreme fear. She wanted to turn her gaze to Linard, the Earl of the Garter, but she couldn't move her head. Habs was actually promoted to Prince before the Bloody Iron Curtain, but he kept it a secret from only two of his closest people, one was his mistress, Countess Wagley, and the other was his Servant Earl Linard.
Hubs didn't give her a chance to argue or explain at all, "Don't look at Linard, he is my descendant."
The countess was finally completely desperate at this time. Everyone knew that Habs only had pure-blood descendants, and had never had blood descendants. That's because it takes at least 80 to 100 years for a drop of duke-level source blood to condense. Habs is very young and is in the stage of strength improvement. Everyone can understand why he didn't waste source blood to create descendants.
Who knew that his strength was already so terrifying that he actually had a descendant who was about to touch the threshold of a marquis, and could become a crowned prince before middle age.
The Countess's soft body was lying on Habs' legs, just like she had done countless times before, but at this moment, there was a mass of blood floating in the air, and at the same time, countless lines of blood were drawn from her back, continuously Into the blood light. And her emerald eyes were full of fear and madness.
Being alive and drawing the power of the whole body's blood is the slowest and cruelest death penalty for the vampires.
Lynnard then asked, "She works for Parliament?"
Habs said indifferently: "It should be that she has been tampered with and can't read more from her memory, but it doesn't matter. The old opponents of our Holy Blood Clan are nothing more than those few."
"But you have to be crowned early..."
"The timing couldn't be better. Her Majesty Lilith just woke up from a deep sleep, and I have the qualifications to talk to her." Habs said with a smile: "Actually, I should also thank the parliament. If they didn't pay a huge price , I can't get this opportunity."
Linnard opened the folder in his hand, "Your order to re-investigate the laboratory of Lost Paradise 3 has been arranged."
Habs said: "You should keep an eye on this matter yourself." He paused, "When I mentioned this to Marshal Lin Xitang, his reaction was wrong. Maybe we were all fooled at the beginning. Sabotage by hand. That is to say, those things we hide in the laboratories owned by the Parliament have been detected."
Lin Nade's expression immediately became dignified, and he nodded solemnly.
Habs stood up, and the completely lifeless body of Countess Renhua Geli slid to the ground. The blood in the air had condensed into a fist-sized ruby-like blood crystal, which was the essence of an earl-level blood family. He waved his hand casually, and the blood crystal flew into Linnad's hand.
"If Marshal Lin knew that he didn't actually find all the dead bodies of his son when he cleaned the battlefield, what expression would he have?" Habs went to see it in person at the end of the First World War in the town, and he remembers it very clearly. , the nameplate that belonged to Lin Qianye hung on a boy's hand that only had half a palm left.
On the tragic battlefield, many soldiers did not recover their complete bones. Imperial soldiers had identity plates, and it was difficult for the original force to be completely destroyed by water and fire. When the war is over, regardless of victory or defeat, the empire will ask the other side to return these nameplates to bury their fallen soldiers. This is a common practice.
Although the dark race has mixed feelings about this race that was raised by itself thousands of years ago, as the empire grows, it has learned to gradually respect some traditions of the human race.