Chapter 17 The crybaby and the ugly woman(1/2)
"I guess this has something to do with your guests with unique recipes?" Looking at the sunset that was almost obscured by the woods in the distance, Putilai sighed and asked Thales sarcastically.
But Thales didn't answer him.
The time traveler forced himself to calm down in the panic of the surprise attack, and looked at the dignified vampire beauty opposite, dressed in black, with silver hair and purple eyes.
Katerina L.A. Van Corleone.
If I remember correctly... Thales gritted his teeth: He is the current master of the Corleone family and even the Kingdom of Night.
Queen of Night.
Sister of Serena Corleone.
But - Thales immediately realized: Why would Her Majesty the Queen of a country in the Eastern Continent, with such a noble status, condescend to cross the sea in person to pursue four weak political refugees?
Even if that's her sister.
The pretender to the Blood Sea Throne.
Something is wrong.
"How to fight against vampires," the attendant, Huaiya, held a single-sided straight blade and looked around with a heavy face: "I only listened to what the teacher said, but never practiced it."
The young attendant tried his best to keep calm, but judging from the sudden increase in his speech speed, he probably did not expect that he would encounter the situation in front of him after only a few days with the prince.
"Congratulations then. Not everyone has such a good opportunity to practice!" Putilai was calm. He carefully observed the vampires around him with glaring eyes:
"Beheading or piercing the heart - these are the few effective methods, although some powerful vampires can recover even if their hearts are destroyed."
"Silver or sunlight can also weaken or even harm them."
"In battle, you must rely on your steady steps and your positioning, because you will never be faster than them."
"At the same time, keep enough vigilance: just like the power of termination, every vampire above the super level has its own unique abilities, which vary from person to person - when used in battle, it can often bring unexpected effects."
Huaiya nodded palely.
"The short-lived species of the Western Continent," beside Katerina, a middle-aged male vampire who looked like a commander, with a resolute appearance and a cold expression, took a step forward, his eyes filled with chills: "Your noble Majesty the Queen, we are waiting for you.
Your obedience."
"Hand over the traitors of the Kingdom of Night."
"We will be more merciful in our actions."
"Twenty-one - all are masters above the super level, and there are at least three extreme realms among them." Ada, who came from behind Thales, her voice no longer had the usual laziness, but was serious and serious: "
The uncle who spoke, the young man on his left, and the queen dressed like a ball star."
"If you want to fight," the female secret guard stretched her hands to her waist and said solemnly: "Be prepared to suffer heavy casualties. If it is not possible, I can only protect you and escape first, kid."
As soon as she finished speaking, the "young man on the left" that Ada mentioned - the brown-haired young vampire wearing red clothes and silver armor, looked at her with a mysterious smile.
"That cloak is an extreme one, and the others are not worth mentioning, Your Majesty." The young vampire had strong facial lines, but unfortunately his pale complexion destroyed this toughness. He smiled and looked towards the queen beside him.
Bowed: "Please leave her to me."
Katerina didn't respond, but stared deeply at Thales, making the latter's palms sweaty even in such a cold weather.
"Don't be careless, Simon." The middle-aged vampire said slowly: "These are soldiers. The power of their cooperation with each other to form a battle formation cannot be compared with ordinary adventurers."
"Very humorous, Hestad." Simon chuckled:
"Soldier? Is there any soldier in this world who can compare with our Holy Blood Corps?"
Legion of the Holy Blood?
Thales secretly clenched his fists.
The words of the blond vampire Eastlund came to mind.
[Even if your enemy is the Supreme King of the Stars, with the support and protection of our Holy Blood Corps, he will never dare to embarrass you.]
Katerina remained motionless and allowed her two commanders to negotiate. Only a pair of pretty eyes shot at everyone, filled with coldness.
The thirty Terminator Swordsmen are all elite masters. Even so, many people can't help but look at their leader Jorah.
"Hold still!" Jorah ordered sternly, but he was also sweating.
"Our scouts and sentinels have never slackened during the four days, ensuring that there are no threats within several kilometers." Jorah looked at the figures surrounding them in the bushes and whispered in disbelief: "Vampires can only
Traveling at night – how did they keep up with us?”
"Watch your words, short-lived species, I don't want to hear that title again." The middle-aged vampire commander said coldly.
Thales frowned.
They came for Serena Corleone in the motorcade.
That's right, at this moment, no one, whether it's Stars or Exeter, has any reason to kill me - even the careerists who are keen on war will at least wait until I leave the realm of Stars and enter Exeter.
, my death can better provoke the atmosphere that the two countries have to fight.
And Celine - Thales glanced at the black coffin carriage from the corner of his eye - still remains silent until now.
"Jorah, you don't have to lower your voice." Under the tense situation, Thales, who was thinking about whether to send someone to take a look at Selina's carriage, couldn't help but sigh: "I'm sure that every one of them
You can hear us."
As soon as he finished speaking, Katerina's eyes suddenly glanced at him!
Thales was so shocked that his scalp went numb.
"We have waited long enough," the middle-aged vampire Hesta moved his wrist and said nonchalantly: "Where are the traitors from the Kingdom of Night?"
Thales breathed rapidly, but there was already a huge wave in his mind.
"My dear and ruthless sister, I'm still here."
A familiar and childlike voice sounded.
Under everyone's gaze, Serena Corleone, who only looked six or seven years old, walked out of the carriage with a cold face, accompanied by Chris and Eastlund.
Katerina's purple eyes stared intently at her sister.
With the appearance of the three vampires, the vampire warriors who originally stood like sculptures began to move as if they were alive. It seemed that many people were surprised by Serena's infant figure.
Hesta and Simon looked at Serena's appearance and both frowned, while the former stared at Chris fiercely.
Rolf next to Thales looked at Chris and Eastlund warily - he had not forgotten the old grudge between them.
"It seems that you are seriously injured, Your Highness Serena," the seemingly young Simon said with a smile, "You can't even maintain a basic adult figure."
Serena ignored him, but walked into the crowd step by step and stood next to Thales.
"Your Highness Serena, please return to the blood-forbidden prison for your heinous crime," the middle-aged Hesta said coldly: "Serve the rest of your sentence."
Thales' heart moved.
A heinous crime?
Sentence?
What sentence? Isn’t Serena the loser in the fight for the throne?
He looked at the six or seven-year-old silver-haired little loli.
"Oh, dear Lord Hestad, Marquis of Corleone," Serena raised her eyes and looked deeply at Hestad: "Excuse me, has there been any change in my sentence?"
"The original sentence was eternal life," Hestad said with a straight face, as if he hated the little girl in front of him: "Because of your bad escape and theft behavior, the sentence was increased by ten years... so the current sentence..."
"It's eternal life plus ten years." He said coldly.
Escape from prison, and... steal?
The doubts in Thales's heart became deeper and deeper.
Eastlen, who was beside Serena, had eyes filled with fire at this moment. He couldn't help but said: "Is there any difference?"
Cortrina still stared at Serena with burning eyes.
"Hesta, Simon, and Luko, Dnie, Bruton, Issara, Sazo..." Serena looked around and pouted: "This is the Holy Blood Corps.
Internally, the Corleone family has brought out almost half of its strength. Are they not afraid of the domestic situation being unbalanced? The other six families, those grand dukes who are ready to make a move?"
"If I can take you back," Katerina said slowly, her moving face showing disgust at this moment: "I'm not afraid."
Thales sighed sadly.
Why do I always have bad luck?
At this point, the only thing left is negotiation. What they want most is Serena. The biggest disadvantage is that they are in a strange land, so...
But just like before, Taylor's bad luck once again played a role before he could respond.
"Humph, you crybaby." Serena said disdainfully: "You try it."
The pitiful look on Katerina's face made me shiver!
wrong!
Thales frowned, turned his head and looked at Serena.
Is this old witch trying to provoke her opponent without mercy?
In this situation... is she crazy?
"As you wish," a stern look appeared in Katerina's eyes, and her voice became lower again: "Ugly-faced woman."
This time, it was Serena's turn to change her expression.
next moment.
I saw the beauty in black, Her Majesty Corleone, raising her delicate chin and a pair of purple eyes, shining with a frightening color, as she glanced at the people in the mission.
She opened her lips lightly:
To be continued...