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Earth!

The waters near the most prosperous and ancient city in Europe.

An island that has never appeared on the map. It has a rugged structure and is full of sharp cliffs as sharp as blades. The highest cliff is like being cut by a giant axe, as smooth as a mirror.

The huge black waves slapped the rock walls one after another, and the sky was dark and filled with a thick black fog that was depressing and heart-wrenching.

A giant castle full of Gothic style is like an extremely huge prehistoric monster crawling on the cliff.

This is the holy land of the famous dark creatures and the base camp where the Dark Council is located. For two thousand years, it is this organization that commanded countless dark creatures and competed with the Holy See of Light.

At the top of the majestic and deep giant castle, there is an extremely luxurious large palace. This palace has always been the bedroom of the highest leader of the Dark Council and the President of the Dark Council.

Now the current president of the Dark Council is Prince Rose of the Dracula family of the blood clan. Naturally, it has become Prince Rose's bedroom. After a lot of transformation, this bedroom is now fully in line with Prince Rose's taste.

In a bedroom that is more gorgeous and noble than the human emperor, Prince Rose is wearing a noble red dress and sat charmingly in front of an ancient mirror covered with jewelry.

Her pretty face in the mirror did not use any cosmetics, but her skin looked like snow and could be broken. The only thing that was a little regretful was that she had a trace of blood and looked a little delicate and sickly.

But this trace of bloodless pathology made her highlight the ancient aristocratic charm. In the tradition of European aristocrats, pathology has always been beautiful.

Behind her, two beautiful blood clan maids were bent down. Even if they were just maids, they all had the strength of A-level. When they were outside, they were qualified to establish a branch of a blood clan family.

In Prince Rose's deep and extremely moving eyes, there was a hint of sorrow, sometimes a hint of shyness, but more of it was cold and angry.

Suddenly, she spit out two words, "Bastard!"

"Bang!"

The valuable ancient mirror burst, and fragments fell on the luxurious blood-colored carpet.

"Stop the anger of the master!"

The two blood maids were so scared that their faces were bloodless and knelt down on one knee. Because of their inner fear, their delicate bodies were trembling faintly.

Prince Rose is now the most powerful person among the dark forces on earth. He is many times stronger than those emperors and nobles in ancient times. It is normal for him to flow into a river of blood in anger.

Prince Rose did not take care of the maid. The pair of soft eyes flashed with blood, which was strange and extremely cold. He snorted to himself: "Cao Zhengluo, you dare not take me without me when you go to the abyss. Do you think my prince's strength will drag you down?"

What made her even more angry and jealous was that this time, Yan Zun Cao Jing went to the abyss world and brought two women, the nine-tailed Heavenly Fox Linghu Yaojue and the God of Light Daier.

Isn't this clear that Prince Rose is not as good as the other two women? Linghu Yaojue is fine, after all, he is his nominal wife, but what is the God of Light? If he had not relied on the grace of God of Light, he could have seconded divine power to fight, how could he have a demigod-level combat power?

Prince Rose was extremely angry, but she was helpless. In fact, there was a god behind the Dark Council, and it was very closely connected with the Hell World.

But unlike the Holy See of Light that advocates the only god, the Dark Council worships every demon god and has had a close relationship with every demon god in secret. There are even some members of the Dark Council who are closely related to the Demon God in the Abyss.

This also destined that every demon god would not truly regard the Dark Council as his own person and then do his best to cultivate it. Their respective cooperation is mostly based on interests.

It is impossible to make any demon god sacrifice his own interests and help her Prince Rose break through to the demigod.

"Hmph~ I don't believe it." Prince Rose's eyes were full of blood, and two pointed fangs were revealed. "By my own efforts, I will not be promoted to a demigod."

At this moment, a dark knight outside knelt down from afar and reported: "Report to the President of the Parliament, Prince Charles, the President of the North American Secretariat, has arrived in the Parliament and hopes to meet with the President of the Parliament."

"Charles." The blood in Prince Rose's eyes became even more intense, and her fangs were shining. After a few seconds, she said coldly, "Please come in."

"What?"

The loyal Dark Knight exclaimed, "President, how can this be? This is not in accordance with the rules." Now Prince Rose is in the bedroom, so what can Charles do to enter her bedroom.

Unlike the previous generation of Dark Parliament presidents, the previous generation of Dark Parliament presidents were indeed awesome. But this generation of Prince of Rose is more popular with the younger generation of Dark Races.

Such beautiful and intelligent president of the Dark Council has been extremely rare in the history of the Council. Many young heroes of the Dark Council, including this young and excellent Dark Knight, love Prince Rose.

"presumptuous!"

Prince Rose exclaimed angrily, and a vast and terrifying bloody aura enveloped the Dark Knight's head. "When will it be your turn to interfere with what I said?"

"Parliament, President of Parliament~" The Dark Knight was like being pressed by mountains, unable to move all over, and his heart was filled with fear. With his strength, Prince Rose would easily pinch him to death.

Suddenly, a slightly rough voice came from the darkness: "President, Knight Cole has always been loyal to you, so you can spare him this time."

"Hmph!" Prince Rose snorted, withdrew his momentum and said coldly, "For Wolf's sake, I'll spare you this time. Why don't you do things quickly?"

"Yes, President of Parliament." The young Dark Knight Cole suddenly felt the pressure dissipated, and hurriedly saluted and retreated out. His back was already soaked in sweat.

It was not until he left Prince Rose's bedroom that he dared to stand up straight and breathed a sigh of relief. The President of the Council became stronger and stronger, much stronger than when he was just promoted to Prince of the Vampire.

"You boy, are you brave enough?" A rough voice sounded, and a burly and sturdy man walked out of the darkness. "A little dark knight dares to contradict the President of the Council."

When the Dark Knight Cole saw the visitor, he hurriedly saluted and said, "Greetings to Lord Wolf, thank you for your pleading."

That's right, that burly man is Wolf, a blood wolf who once showed his style at the Youth Conference. In addition, he was selected as one of the top ten outstanding young people in the world three times and is known as the wizard of the werewolf clan in a century.

After the Youth Conference, he practiced hard to avenge his shame. In less than half a year, he was promoted from a half-step S-level to a S-level. With his age at his promotion to a legend, he is rare in the history of werewolf. Even Yan Zun once praised him, and he hopes to see the path of a demigod in this life.

"Be calm in the future. With your kid's qualifications and practicing hard, you may not be able to become a legendary level." Blood Wolf patted his shoulder and encouraged him.

"Yes, Lord Wolf." Dark Knight Cole hesitated for a moment, and said indignantly, "I just can't figure it out. Charles, who is from the North American Secret Alliance, has come to show his gratitude to the President of Parliament every few days, and must have no good intentions. Why do our President of Parliament be kind to those traitors?"

Blood Wolf's eyes flashed with a gleam, and then he smiled and comforted, "His Royal Highness the Prince commanded the entire parliament, and he has great power and responsibilities. Of course, when considering the issue, we cannot rely solely on our preferences. Now the process of global integration is accelerating. If we divide civil strife within our dark creatures, it will only make other forces laugh at me. Go and do things well."

Although the Dark Knight Cole was angry, he went to execute the order honestly.

Not long after a moment.

Prince Charles, wearing a modern leather cloak, came to Prince Rose's bedroom with a high spirit and greeted him gentlemanly: "Charles greets His Highness Prince Rose."

"Charles, you are here. I'll wait for you for a while. Come in quickly." Prince Rose's slightly joyful voice came from inside.

Even with Charles's character of living for two or three hundred years, he couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in his heart. He sorted out his clothes and walked into Prince Rose's bedroom with his head held high.

His name is Prince, and he is naturally an S+-level blood clan. When he was a small blood clan in Europe, he was excluded and discriminated against by family members and went to North America, which was still a wild place at that time.

After that, he experienced too many things and witnessed the history of the rise of Emperor Mi in the past two hundred years. Gradually, he grew from an inconspicuous little vampire to a big boss of a force.

So far, Charles couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and sighed at the change of the world. Although the North American blood clan has done well, he has always been discriminated against by the blood clan aristocrats in the European base camp. He has no traditions and no accumulation of foundation.

"Your Highness, Prince." Charles walked into the bedroom with some excitement. When he was about to kiss, he heard Prince Rose say lightly, "Charles, sit down."

In desperation, Charles had to sit on the chair brought by the maid and pretend to be listening to Prince Rose's instructions.

"Charles, speaking of it, you have achieved great success in North America over the years. You have also used modern film art to positively promote the image of our blood clan, so that countless young heroes will be devoted to my blood clan's arms." Prince Rose smiled slightly, "This achievement can be regarded as a thing of the past and comparable to the Saint Ancestor."

"Thank you for your praise," Charles' heart heated up slightly, and he said respectfully, "Although Charles traveled far away, he has never forgotten the glory and mission of a member of the blood clan. Some small achievements are not worth mentioning or worth mentioning."

He said that he was humble, but Charles was secretly proud. Using elements such as modern novels, movies, TV series, etc. to beautify the blood clan, and promoting the blood clan is indeed his most proud work.
Chapter completed!