"So, Prince Carlo forged the secret decree??"
I don't know who said that.
"You still want to kill me." Chuzheng added a guilt.
Xia Ci's body trembled.
I was so nervous.
She didn't expect that a bloodstain would have such a distinction.
She had been by her side for so many years, she told herself everything, how could it be
Did she make it up
Prince Bruno took the initiative to tell everyone the whole thing.
Xia Ci and Carlo wanted to kill the original owner directly, so they first prescribed a medicine, a kind of medicine specially designed to deal with the blood clan, which can make the blood clan unable to use their abilities for a short time.
I don't know if the drug is not effective enough, and the plan did not go as they expected.
But the original owner was injured and disappeared.
Carlo and Xia Ci still came up with the secret decree according to the original plan.
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"Oh no!!"
"Oh no!!"
Just when the swords were drawn, a blood clan suddenly rushed in outside, and his face was ashen and shouted that it was not good.
At the same time, the silver thread slowly returned to Chuzheng's wrist.
The silver thread wrapped around Chuzheng's wrist and swayed childishly from side to side, as if talking to her.
It took a while for the silver thread to wrap quietly around her wrist.
"What happened?"
"The altar, something happened to the altar!!" The blood race was panting.
The word altar successfully made the atmosphere of the entire hall become weird.
"What happened to the altar?" Bruenor grabbed the vampire.
"I... I can't tell."
Chuzheng glanced at Carlo and turned to talk to Su Ji.
Bruno glanced out of the corner of his eye, his expression even more ugly.
How did this bastard get on with His Highness? !
Now he is still there!
Is this to take his place? !
Bunny! !
There was an accident at the altar, and the blood tribes didn't care about Carlo's intention to rebel, and rushed to the altar one after another.
Chuzheng: "… "
I don't really want to go.
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The location where they are now is also on an island, but this island is much larger than Death Island.
Ivigst College is just the tip of the iceberg of this island.
In the rest of the place, there are large and small ancient castles, all of which are inhabited by blood clans with high weight in the blood clan.
The altar is the holy place of the blood race.
Not the same in the mountains, but fresh and refined in a valley surrounded by mountains.
There is a huge pit in the valley, and stairs are built all around the pit, leading to the bottom.
The altar is below.
It was a round table, and the whole body was white, but at this time, the white table was slowly seeping blood.
"This is… "
"Has the seal broken?"
"Impossible, how could that seal be broken?"
"Then what's going on?"
The altar of the blood race is not used for sacrifice.
Here is a very ferocious blood clan in the blood clan to be suppressed.
It is rumored that this blood clan almost destroyed the entire blood clan.
Of course it didn't work out in the end.
Otherwise, there would be no role for them at the moment.
After the vampire was subdued, this altar was built for him, and he was suppressed below.
Chuzheng looked at the underground altar that was seeping blood, feeling a little impetuous and wanted to hit someone.
Things are getting really troublesome.
It was said that Carlo and Xia Ci should be killed directly.
Where are these troubles.
"Your Highness, what's going on with this altar?"
Someone turned their attention to Chuzheng.
"How do I know." Chu Zheng replied subconsciously.
It's none of my business!
"..." The blood clan was stunned for a moment: "You are Her Royal Highness the Queen, you know best about the altar..."
How did you not know
You don't know, how can you know
"what… "
Xia Ci suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.
She looked in the direction of the altar in horror.
"Your Highness... Your Highness help..."
Xia Ci suddenly called for Chuzheng for help, her tone was full of panic.
Chuzheng's indifferent face is as steady as Mount Tai.
I'll watch you play.
"His Royal Highness..." Xia Ci's voice carried a cry. She was a weak human being, and she saw that many blood clans raised a little pity.
"Your Highness, help me... don't come here, go away, don't come here, Your Highness, save me, I did everything according to your orders, Your Highness..."
Xia Ci's words are a bit interesting.
Chuzheng was very helpless.
The little beauty acted whatever she wanted.
I wasn't even prepared.
A vampire stepped forward, pulled Xia Ci nervously and asked, "What did you see?"
Xia Ci waved him away, staring straight at the altar, terrified and frightened.
Just when everyone was stunned, the direction of the altar suddenly picked up the wind.
A gloomy aura spread from the altar.
The blood race has feelings.
"Go away, go away, I don't know, it's none of my business, Your Highness help." Xia Ci was even more excited.
The cold feeling is getting stronger and stronger, as if something invisible appears.
"Your Highness." Bruno's expression became solemn: "What is Xia Ci talking about?"
Chuzheng clasped his wrist and said nothing.
The clear voice sounded, and it seemed particularly cold in the valley.
"He's coming out, he's coming out..."
"Who is coming out?!" The vampire was forced to roar: "What are you talking about on the horse?! What did you see?!"
Why can't they see anything
Is it because Xia Ci is human!
Under the altar, the wind gradually picked up.
The blood stains penetrated faster and faster, and the air was permeated with a thick bloody smell.
The smell didn't make the blood clan feel good at all.
Instead, it made them very uncomfortable.
The altar was almost invisible to the color of the altar itself.
Xia Ci's expression was obviously stiff, as if this was not in her script.
She looked in the direction of Carlo, but Carlo was not there.
Xia Ci suddenly panicked.
But already here, she can only continue to act.
Chuzheng was irritated and walked over. Xia Ci just wanted to pull her to perform the next show, when Chuzheng raised her hand and slashed.
Xia Ci rolled her eyes and passed out successfully.
All blood races: "..."
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There was really a problem with the altar, but it was not a big problem. Some people deliberately changed the positions of several repression objects on the altar.
Obviously the person who switched positions didn't really want the contents to come out.
The altar is restored to its original state.
The blood clan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately there were no major problems.
So here comes the question...
There is a problem with the altar, who did it
Repressed things are exchanged.
Obviously artificial.
"Who did it?" A certain prince was furious.
Who can afford to release the following things? !
"Your Highness, doesn't this matter have anything to do with you?" Carlo came out from behind the crowd.
"What does it have to do with me?" Chu Zheng was very calm.
"What did Xia Ci just say? Why did you knock her out?"
Chuzheng took it for granted: "She is too noisy."
Who wants to watch her play!
No one accompanies her to perform.
How embarrassing.
"What Xia Ci is going to say has to do with the altar. You were afraid she would say something, so you knocked her unconscious..."
"You know so well, you planned it?" Chu Zheng interrupted him coldly.
Carlo choked.