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MTL - As An Immortal, I Had To Pretend To Be A Vampire-Chapter 621 Even a table of mahjong is not enough
Chapter 621 Even a table of mahjong is not enough
The three people sitting at the round table are two men and one woman, all dressed in suits and ties.
On the left is a girl with red hair, petite and beautiful.
She propped her face with one hand, and held the mobile phone in the other hand, swiping with her thumb, looking bored.
On the other side, there is a black-haired young man with red lips and white teeth, and his eyes are as bright as stars. He has a handsome appearance that makes women scream.
Holding a black Bible in both hands, he was reading it in a solemn and solemn posture. His crisp reading sound echoed softly in the vast space.
Between the two is a white-haired middle-aged man.
He has three-dimensional facial features like stone carvings, long and thick eyebrows, two deep nasolabial folds on both sides of the nose, and drooping mouth corners, making the whole face look majestic and cold.
These two men and one woman are the world-famous Knights of the Apocalypse.
The red-haired girl is the war knight Oufei, and the black-haired young man is the famine knight Famon.
The white-haired middle-aged man in the middle is the leader of this group, Plague Knight Praet.
These three, any one of them standing out is enough to make a small and medium-sized country tremble.
The gathering of three people represents the most powerful high-end force of Christianity.
Unfortunately, one is missing.
Plett closed his eyes tightly, looking in a state of concentration, and the other two did not bother him.
After a long time, he slowly opened his eyelids, revealing a pair of pure white eyes without pupils.
The most powerful man in Christianity is blind.
But he does not use his eyes to observe the surroundings, but has other sharper senses, and has an observation ability far superior to other people.
Seeing Pratt open his eyes, Oufei and Famon stopped at the same time and looked up at him.
"Death Knight, Dais!"
Plett's voice has a metallic texture and is full of calmness: "Death has been confirmed, and I have returned to the embrace of the Lord."
Fa Meng breathed a sigh of relief, opened the black Bible, and whispered a eulogy for Daisy.
The grumpy Oufei's face darkened, veins popped up in his hands on the table, and he pinched the phone until it burst into several cracks.
Her eyes were filled with anger, and she gritted her teeth: "The identity of the murderer?"
Plett continued to speak in a calm and unhurried tone: "I was at the Lord's place and saw some battle scenes. The murderers were two people, Fang Cheng, the blood emperor, and Li Yu, the dragon girl who is good at money."
Hearing the murderer and Li Yu from the headquarters of the Human Revolutionary Union, Oufei Teng, who had fought against her sixteen years ago, stood up and said angrily: "That heretical land is going to break the agreement and stand on the opposite side of us. ?"
After finishing speaking, he shouted to Fa Meng again; "Stop reading."
Fa Meng ignored her, and the speed of his speech did not change.
Pratt said slowly: "The agreement of mutual non-aggression is just a fig leaf for each other. Now that we have lost a comrade in arms and the other party has received strong support, naturally there is no need to follow the agreement."
"In this case..."
Oufei propped up the round table with both hands, and suggested: "Then we must strike first, carry out a nuclear strike on that heretic land, and destroy most of their counterattack capabilities. My sea, land and air forces can be assembled at any time..."
Speaking of war, she became very excited. If there was a nuclear button in front of her, she would press it without hesitation.
Plett shook his head: "Instigating a world war does not meet our goals."
Oufei asked back: "Then what do you say, are you letting the enemy hide back? I told you to stop reading!"
She suddenly yelled and smashed the phone at Famon's head.
Fa Meng didn't dodge or dodge, his whole head was blown off in an instant, and a lot of blood mixed with colorful brains was spilled out, spilling on the round table and the ground.
The headless corpse did not fall down, but wiped away the blood and flesh stained on the black Bible.
All the flesh and blood on the table and the ground turned into blood, which flowed back to the neck again, and the blown head recovered as before.
If outsiders saw this scene, they might think Famon was a vampire.
But in fact, this is that he has the characteristics of the blood of God, but it behaves similar to a vampire.
Closing the Bible, Fa Meng said: "The most urgent thing is to confirm whether the Blood Emperor is the incarnation of Satan."
Oufei snorted coldly: "He can use Satan's body, isn't that obvious enough?"
Fa Meng looked at her: "We can use it too."
"This is the mighty power of the Lord."
"Behind him are those two traitors."
Pratt didn't stop the two from arguing, until Oufei, who couldn't explain it, blew Famon's head off again, and then forcibly ended the debate.
“The Lord has revealed to us.”
As soon as Pratt opened his mouth, Oufei and Famon immediately lowered their heads, pretending to be listening.
"Eradicate the Blood Emperor as soon as possible, his actions are already endangering the plans of the gods."
Oufei and Fameng said in unison: "Follow the will!"
Plett stood up: "Whether he is the incarnation of Satan or not, the act of collecting Satan's body alone must be erased, and now he has also added the evil act of killing our companions. There is no forgiveness for the crime, and he must be judged."
Oufei interjected, "What about the land of heresy?"
Plett glanced at her: "What the Human Revolutionary League is doing is just dying, don't pay attention to them."
"Never mind?"
Oufei said angrily: "The group of heretics are helping our enemies and have already killed a companion. Now we don't even have enough mahjong. Can't we punish them?"
Although Oufei showed righteous indignation, Pratt and Famon knew her character well.
She didn't want to avenge Daisy, but she couldn't forget to find an excuse to start a war with the headquarters of the Human Revolutionary Union.
"Don't try to fight a world war. This runs counter to our purpose."
Plett cut off her thoughts, and any act of cutting off civilization would arouse the vigilance of local forces.
Once the other party chooses to die, the plan of the gods will fail.
"I will personally go to the headquarters of the Human Revolutionary Union and warn them not to cross the border again. You put down your work and prepare a battle plan. The second trial will not allow failure."
As the leader, the knight on the white horse gave the order, and the other two could only obey.
Plett left the round table, and his tall and strong figure disappeared into the darkness.
Oufei and Fameng looked at each other, Fameng smiled and said, "You do it? Or should I do it?"
Oufei snorted coldly, then turned and left.
Fa Meng leaned his head back on the chair, closed his eyes and meditated.
This meeting among the knights of the apocalypse is unknown.
Although the news that the death knight has fallen in Hokkaido is spreading around the world, as long as Christianity does not admit it, no one can be sure that the death knight is really dead.
And Christianity will never admit it, otherwise it will be a very serious blow to their prestige.
…
Romania!
Located in southeastern Europe, northeast of the Balkan Peninsula, bordering Ukraine on the north, Bulgaria on the south, and the Black Sea on the southeast.
Brasov is a city in central Romania with beautiful scenery and cool and pleasant climate.
There are many tourist attractions in this city, the most famous of which is Brown Castle, which is the hometown of the legendary vampire, Count Dracula.
Romania has a long history, dating back to the Roman Empire. The most famous figure in the long history is Vlad III, the Grand Duke of Wallachia in the Middle Ages.
The most famous deed done by Vlad III was to murder more than 20,000 Turks to death, thus gaining the reputation of the Impaler Duke.
But he also has a more famous name—Count Dracula.
From the novel "Dracula" written by Irish writer Bram Stoker in 1897.
But in fact, because Vlad III is said to have the disease of seeing blood and going crazy, he likes to kill prisoners with pickets. His tyrannical behavior has added rich material for many chroniclers at that time, so the folks have long believed that he was a blood sucker. The legend of monsters, the novel just perfects many legends.
Brown Castle was originally owned by Vlad III and is a famous scenic spot.
But now, no human dares to approach Bran Castle, not even half of Brasov.
This place has long been a paradise and territory for vampires, and most of the vampires in Europe have settled here.
Brown Castle under the night is not gloomy, but lights are lit everywhere, very bright.
The handsome men and beauties in dresses came in luxury cars, entered through the gate of the castle, and participated in the ball held by the Earl.
"Hahaha!"
On the top floor of the castle, a loud laughter echoed in the study.
There are only three people in the room, or should I say only three vampires.
A man and a woman sitting in the lower seats are young and beautiful, and their strength has surpassed that of the trump card. They are terrifying vampires in the entire European continent.
But at the moment they are very cautious in this study room, sitting upright, not daring to move their eyes, just like elementary school students who are serious about class.
The middle-aged man in the main seat is the owner of Brown Castle, Count Dracula.
He is not as ferocious and terrifying as the outside legends say, but handsome, elegant and easy-going. Anyone who looks at him will think that he is a polite and personable middle-aged gentleman.
At this moment, the gentleman was laughing out of composure, causing the two subordinates to look surprised.
The earl's words and deeds have always been aristocratic, and he was originally a nobleman in the Middle Ages, so he rarely lost his composure.
The female vampire said, "Father, what makes you so happy?"
The vampires who settled in Brasov will call Dracula their father.
He is as majestic and powerful as his father, and at the same time he is also the target that all vampires want to kill.
Dracula stopped laughing slowly, but still had a smile on his face. He picked up a photo on the desk and threw it forward.
"I'm laughing, this annoying guy is finally dead, my opponent did a great job, I really want to chat with him."
The female vampire Daisy Leslie subconsciously took the photo.
The above is a young man with a face more handsome than a vampire. Just looking at the photo, one can feel the charm of killing both men and women.
Daisy knew this man, or rather, all the vampires in the world should know.
This is the newly rising disaster-level blood emperor Fang Cheng who defeated Isis.
(end of this chapter)