Chapter 1512 Dark Holy Island

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Earth!

The sea area near the most prosperous and ancient city in Europe.

An island that has never appeared on the map. The island is rugged and full of sharp cliffs. The highest cliff is as smooth as a mirror, as if it was cut vertically by a giant axe.

The huge black waves, wave after wave, hit the rock wall crazily. The sky is dark and full of oppressive and heart-pounding black fog.

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, the base camp of the Dark Council. For two thousand years, it is this organization that has commanded countless dark creatures and competed with the Church 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, the head of the Dark Council.

The current Dark Council President is Prince Rose of the Dracula family of the Blood Clan. Naturally, it has now become Prince Rose's bedroom. After a lot of renovations, this bedroom now fully meets Prince Rose's taste.

In a bedroom that is more gorgeous and noble than the human emperor, Prince Rose, dressed in a noble red dress, sits charmingly in front of an ancient mirror inlaid with jewels.

Her pretty face in the mirror, without any makeup, looks like snow-white skin, which is as delicate as a baby's. The only slightly regrettable thing is that she lacks a trace of blood color, and looks a little delicate and sick.

But it is this trace of bloodless sickness that makes her highlight the ancient aristocratic charm. In the tradition of European aristocrats, sickness has always been beautiful.

Behind her, two beautiful blood maids stood bent over. Even if they are just maids, they have A-level strength. If they are put outside, they are qualified to establish a branch of the blood family.

In the deep and extremely moving eyes of the Rose Prince, there was sometimes a trace of sadness, sometimes a trace of shyness, but more often, it was cold anger.

Suddenly, she uttered two words, "Asshole!"

"Snap!"

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

"Master, calm down!"

The two vampire maids were horrified and knelt on one knee. Because of the fear in their hearts, their bodies were trembling slightly.

The current Rose Prince is the most powerful person in the dark forces on earth, and he is many times stronger than the emperors and nobles in ancient times. It is normal for him to bleed like a river when he is angry.

Prince Rose ignored the maid. Her charming eyes flashed with blood-red light, strange and extremely cold. She snorted to herself: "Cao Jinglie, you dare not bring me to the abyss. Do you think my strength will hold you back?"

What made her even more angry and jealous was that this time, Yanzun Cao Jinglie went to the abyss world with two women, Linghu Yaojue, the nine-tailed fox, and Dai'er, the envoy of the God of Light.

Isn't this clearly saying that she, Prince Rose, is not as good as the other two women? Linghu Yaojue is fine, after all, she is his nominal wife, but what is Dai'er, the envoy of the God of Light? If it weren't for the grace of the God of Light, how could she have the combat power of a demigod?

Prince Rose was extremely angry, but she was helpless. In fact, there are gods behind the Dark Council, and it is closely connected with the world of Hell.

But unlike the Church of Light who worships only one God, the Dark Council worships every demon god and has secretly had affairs with every demon god. Even some members of the Dark Council have inextricable ties with the demon god in the abyss.

This also means that every demon god will not really regard the Dark Council as their own people, and then go all out to cultivate them. Most of their cooperation is based on interests.

It is impossible to ask any demon god to sacrifice his own interests to help Prince Rose break through to a demigod.

"Humph~ I don't believe it." Prince Rose's eyes were bloody, revealing two sharp fangs, "I can't be promoted to a demigod by my own efforts."

At this moment, a dark knight outside knelt down and reported: "Report to the Speaker of the Parliament, Prince Charles, the president of the North American Dark Alliance, has arrived at the Parliament and hopes to meet with the Speaker of the Parliament."

"Charles." Prince Rose's eyes were bloody, and his fangs were shining. After a few seconds, she said coldly, "Please let him in."

"What?"

The loyal Dark Knight exclaimed, "Speaker, how can this be? This, this is against the rules." Now the Rose Prince is in the bedroom, what virtue does Charles have to enter her bedroom.

Unlike the previous generation of Dark Council Speakers, the previous generation of Speakers was indeed respected. But this generation of Rose Prince is more favored by the younger generation of dark races.

Such a beautiful and wise Dark Council Speaker is extremely rare in the history of the Council. Including this young and outstanding Dark Knight, many young heroes of the Dark Council love Rose Prince.

"How dare you!"

The Rose Prince shouted angrily, and a vast and terrifying blood-colored aura enveloped the Dark Knight's head, "When will it be your turn to comment on what this prince said?"

"Speaker~" The Dark Knight was like being pressed down by a mountain, unable to move, and his heart was filled with fear. With his strength, it would be easy for the Rose Prince to crush him to death.

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

"Hmph!" Prince Rose snorted, withdrew his arrogant momentum, and said coldly, "For Wolfe's sake, I will spare you this time, why don't you do something quickly?"

"Yes, Speaker." The young Dark Knight Cole suddenly felt the pressure dissipate. He hurriedly saluted and retreated. His back was unknowingly soaked with sweat.

It wasn't until he left Prince Rose's palace that he dared to stand up straight and take a breath. The momentum of the Lord Council Leader became stronger and stronger, much stronger than when he was first promoted to the Blood Prince.

"You kid, are you brave enough?" A rough voice sounded, and a tall and sturdy man walked out of the darkness, "A little dark knight dares to contradict the Parliament Chairman."

When Dark Knight Cole saw the person coming, he hurriedly saluted and said: "Greetings to Lord Wolfe. Thank you for your mercy just now."

That's right, that burly man is the blood wolf Wolf who once showed off his talents at the youth conference. Including the last time, he has been selected as one of the top ten outstanding young people in the world three times, and is known as a rare genius of the werewolf clan in a century.

After the Youth Conference, he practiced even harder to avenge his shame, and was promoted from S-level to S-level in less than half a year. It is rare for him to be promoted to legend at such an age in the history of werewolves. Even Yan Zun once praised him, and he is expected to get a glimpse of the path of a demigod in this life.

"Be more calm in the future. With your kid's qualifications, if you practice hard, you may not be able to become a legend." Blood Wolf Wolf patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him a few words.

"Yes, Lord Wolfe." Dark Knight Cole hesitated for a moment, his eyes slightly indignant and said, "I just can't figure it out. That Charles from the North American Secret Alliance must not have any good intentions when he comes to court the Speaker of Parliament every two days. . Why do we, the Speaker of Parliament, still look kindly on those traitors?”

A flash of light flashed in Blood Wolf Wolf's eyes, and then he comforted with a smile: "His Royal Highness leads the entire parliament and has great power and responsibilities. Of course, when considering issues, we cannot just rely on preference. Now that the process of global integration is accelerating, we If there is further internal strife among the dark creatures, it will only make other forces laugh. Go ahead and do your best."

Although Dark Knight Cole was dissatisfied, he still went to carry out the order honestly.

Not more than a moment.

Prince Charles, wearing a modern leather coat and cape, came to the palace of the Rose Prince in high spirits and saluted like a gentleman: "Charles pays homage to His Royal Highness the Rose Prince."

"Charles, you're here. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Come in quickly." Prince Rose's slightly delighted voice came from inside.

Even though Charles had lived for two or three hundred years, he couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in his heart. He straightened his clothes and strode into the Rose Prince's palace.

His name is Prince, so he is naturally an S+ level vampire. I remember that when he was a small vampire in Europe, he was ostracized and discriminated against by his family members, and he angrily went to North America, which was still a wilderness at that time.

After that, we experienced too many things and witnessed the rise of the Midi Empire over the past two hundred years. Gradually, he grew from an inconspicuous little vampire to a powerful leader of a force.

Thinking about it so far, Charles can't help but sigh in his heart and sigh about the changes in the world. Although the vampires in North America are doing well, they have always been discriminated against by the vampire aristocrats in the European base camp. They have no tradition and no accumulated heritage.

"Your Highness." Charles walked into the palace in a somewhat excited mood. Just when he was about to kiss his hands, he heard the Rose Prince calmly say, "Charles, sit down."

In desperation, Charles had to sit on the chair brought by the maid, pretending to listen to the instructions of the Rose Prince.

"Charles, speaking of which, you have made great achievements in operating secret alliances in North America over the years. You have also used modern film art to promote the image of our vampire family in a positive way, and have attracted countless young heroes to join the arms of our vampire family." Prince Rose smiled slightly. , "This achievement can be regarded as an achievement from ancient times, comparable to that of the Holy Ancestor."

"Thank you for the compliment, Prince." Charles said respectfully with a slight warmth in his heart, "Although Charles traveled far into the wilderness, he never forgot the glory and mission of being a member of the Blood Clan. Some small achievements are not worth mentioning. They are not worth mentioning. "

He said he was humble, but Charles was secretly embarrassed. Using modern novels, movies, TV series and other elements to beautify the vampires and promote the vampires is indeed his most proud work.

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