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Chapter 128: Feelings (Part 2)

Chapter 1,28: Sighing (Part 2)

The black dragon in the sun, its thunderous wrath, can be said to be earth-shaking.

Ordinary leaders may just feel scared, but they have been living in fear for a while. The huge thunder just aggravated their fear, and in their hearts, it is no different.

But this huge bombardment from the sun once again made the divine being in the foggy world tremble.

Among the indigenous people in the foggy world, there are actually many gods who have escaped this disaster. They have no happiness at all after the disaster.

Most of the Angel Legion were killed or injured. Now they had to stop attacking from all directions and start to digest the believers of twenty territories. Although the divine people in other territories were relieved, the crisis they faced was not yet relieved.

Although I felt it vaguely before, it was not as obvious as it is now.

This mysterious force that controls them is already very clear, giving them a sense of crisis with a knife on their necks. This sense of crisis makes them even more anxious.

How to escape this catastrophe is indeed a question. Each of these divine beings is a monster that has lived for hundreds or thousands of years. They have experienced more things than ordinary people, but at this time they are still so frightened and still so weak.

Amhert City had long been bombarded by the Angels' Legion, and there was an underground castle under the ruins, with at least one thousand people living in it.

Most of them are slaves. The ones they serve are young people who look over thirties. Although this young man looks very young, he has actually lived for hundreds of years. He is a divine person with vampire blood.

When the laws of the foggy world are in chaos, only those who have vampire blood who do not often contact the sun can barely compete with the fate of being controlled into puppets.

Maybe this is because the sun and darkness are in conflict!

At this time, this divine man was dining in a gorgeous hall. He was wearing extremely gentlemanly clothes. Although his face was pale, he was very clean. His golden half-curled hair drooped softly to his shoulders. He held a golden fork in one hand and a beautiful knife in the other hand, with slender and beautiful fingers. His dining movements were even more elegant and leisurely.

On his dining table, there was a white and well-textured dining cloth, and a bottle filled with *** was placed between the plates. If a little bit of bright sunshine was added to this scene, it would be a very elegant dining picture of a prince.

When you look closely at the delicious meal that the "Prince" is enjoying, those who appreciate this picture will suddenly feel disgusting.

It was really the food placed in front of this person at this time that was so creepy.

Not only is there a big cup of fresh blood, but there is even a bloody heart that is still beating slightly.

There were also a few small plates of equally bloody things that looked raw, but this elegant and handsome young man ate with relish.

After eating, he even stretched out his slender hand, took a clean and soft towel from the side, and wiped his mouth very gently.

"Remove all." He stood up and walked towards the door. He said lightly as he passed by the two servants standing at the door with their heads down.

"...Yes." As soon as they were approached, the two servants couldn't help but tremble slightly. They suppressed their fear, lowered their heads more and more, and answered very respectfully.

"Hmph." He snorted softly, and the elegant nobleman walked out.

"All of us are all useless things. Am I so scary?" With a narcissistic feeling, the divine man touched his face and said to himself: "I think I, Lohra, was once a prince of a country, with pure noble blood. If I hadn't become a god later, I'm afraid I would become a great monarch? Is this kind of me terrible?"

He sighed with some melancholy, and suddenly felt the breath of human beings. He turned his head suddenly and saw a maid standing not far from him, looking at him, obviously frightened by his sudden turn.

"How long have you been standing there?" Lohra asked with a faint smile on his face.

"Sir, just come here..." The maid turned pale when she saw Lohra walking towards him step by step.

"Why, are you afraid of me?" At this time, Lohra had already walked to the maid. He gently raised the maid's chin with his hand. His smile became more gentle and his voice became even more gentle and charming.

"I dare not..." The maid was probably new, and happened to be the age of a young girl Huaichun. She didn't know much about the character of this master. Seeing that the other party showed an extremely charming and gentle smile to her, her face suddenly turned red and her breath became disordered.

"Haha, be good." Seeing the other party's reaction, Lohra nodded with satisfaction and slowly approached the maid, as if it was a dangerous leopard, gently sniffing the girl's neck.

Just when the other party was already intrigued, he grinned his lips near the maid's neck, and a pair of sharp teeth stretched out from his mouth...

"Sir! There is news from the Principality of Sarant!" At this moment, a man ran over from the other end of the corridor. It seemed that he was his confidant. As soon as he saw him, he reported.

"So quickly?" Yaxing was disturbed and saw that he was a confidant, so he couldn't lose his temper. Moreover, the other party brought back useful information. Lohra raised his head from the girl's neck, looked at the person who was running, and asked lightly: "What's going on?"

"Sir..." The man was over forty years old and looked honest, but the person who could live long and be valued in front of Lochra would definitely not be honest. Seeing Lochra ask about what he was going to do, the man looked at the stupid girl beside Lochra.

"You're still leaving?" Lohra looked at the maid coldly. The pair of sharp teeth had not been put away, and the cold expression was so scared that the maid was so excited. Only then did she realize that she had saved her life for nothing and dared not stay here. As soon as she was told, she ran away.

"Tell me now." Lohra looked at the confidant and said.

He actually didn't care about the fear of the servants for themselves. Anyway, he had already put the ban on this underground castle. Except for him, if anyone else wanted to leave, he had to go with his consent, otherwise he would have to be trapped in this place all the time. Unless he died, there would be no possibility of this ban on being lifted.

"Sir, there is indeed a god in the Principal of Sarant. They called him the God of Romon. After the gods in other territories fell into madness, this God of Romon did not act madly. No... I can't say that, he also acted madly. With the power of a man, he blocked a group of angels, and with a mysterious dragon, he killed a large number of angels who came to wipe out them. It can be said that he is very powerful. Now, the whole world, the strength of his Principal of Sarant is most completely preserved, and a large number of gangs have been protected by him. The damage in the kingdom has been much less than that in other places..." The man kept reporting to Lohra in all the news he had investigated.

After hearing this, Lochra raised his eyebrows: "That's all? What else has the information about the Roman God been found?"

"This... this Roman God is not the kind of god that has existed for hundreds of years in the legend, nor is it a god like you, who has a great reputation. His fame has only been well-known to people around you in recent years. His territory has only developed in recent years. Anyway, his appearance is very sudden, and his strength is hard to understand. He is a very strange god. In his territory, he can't find any legend about how he became a god. It's not that he can't hear it, but that there seems to be no such legend at all. Such a thing is simply impossible for other gods..." At this point, the man paused.

"In short, this Roman God cannot be a god, and doubt has a lot to do with changes."

"Yeah, you did a good job." Hearing this, Lohra finally nodded with satisfaction: "What you said just now is right. In any God's territory, it is impossible not to spread the legend of God's becoming a god, even if the God does not allow his people to say it."

"Even if you don't allow it, it's just that it's not allowed, not that there is no. No matter how tight the walls in the world will leak, the rumors cannot be blocked. I heard you just said that the appearance of this Roman god was very sudden. In this sudden crisis, he has performed well. It seems that he is indeed not an ordinary god. I think I should go and meet him for a while."

If you can kill this Romon God and absorb the power and blood of the ***, your strength will definitely be greatly improved, and you can also occupy such a large territory.

In this chaotic period, if you can become stronger, you can dominate the king.

Thinking of this, Lohra smiled.

Seeing that the confidant was still standing in front of him and waiting for his instructions, Lohra said, "I am going out for a while, and I will leave the situation here to you first."

"But, the butler..." Because there are two butlers here, the man did not expect that Lohra would hand over the management of the underground castle to him, and his expression seemed very shocked.

"The two of them tried to escape, and I have eaten them. What I used just now is their flesh and blood. From now on, you will be the new housekeeper here." patted the man's shoulder, Lochra said with a relaxed look on his face, not caring about the trembling body of his subordinates.
Chapter completed!
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