Chapter 1733 Sisters! Your Chieftain Is Back!

Once internal cracks appear, they cannot be easily smoothed out.

The war between the flame demon clan and the abyss demon clan has been going on for several months. The deaths of Simmons and Alfred made the two clans form an endless hatred.

The flames of war even spread to the subordinate minor races of the two races, and an ever-expanding battle zone appeared in the Alcatraz Islands.

The alliance formed at the beginning has survived in name only, and the various races in the Alcatraz Islands have fallen into mutual distrust.

How to resolve the disputes within the archipelago has become a headache for all races, and once they fail to form a joint force, any demon race will have no external advantage and will be unable to launch a foreign war.

"The two hooligans who wanted to fight fought on their own, but it saved them from going to other people who have other duties. I just don't know how the two idiots Simmons and Alfred managed to kill each other so thoroughly." The restaurant in the old castle was dark At the end of the long table, Dracula, who was wearing a black suit and combed his hair back neatly, held the crystal glass between two fingers, gently shaking the scarlet red wine in the glass, and said jokingly.

"This is not a good thing for our Devil Islands. A peace conference will be held in a few days, and our right to speak will be reduced." Maynard said with a heavy expression.

"I think it's pretty good. When a group of militants try to represent the devil, that's the real tragedy of the Alcatraz Islands." Dracula sipped his red wine and smiled.

"With the strength of our vampire family, we could have a much wider territory." Maynard looked at Dracula.

"You can talk to our ancestor about this, he always thinks that our vampire clan doesn't need more territory." Dracula said indifferently.

"You are also the ancestor of the vampire family now, as long as you agree..."

"I very much agree with the old ancestor's statement. The current territory of our vampire clan is completely sufficient. There is no need to accompany a group of fools to exchange the lives of the clan for useless open space." Dracula nodded.

"Dracula, that is not a useless space. It represents the strength and prosperity of our vampire clan. Since you have obtained the blood of the ancestor, you should take on the responsibility of an ancestor and lead the vampire clan to a stronger future. !" Maynard looked at Dracula with a bit of hatred.

Dracula put the wine glass on the table, and said mockingly with a smile: "Maynard, I respect you as a big brother, and I call you big brother. But since you know that I am already one of the ancestors of the vampire clan, you What identity is I using to order me now? The patriarch of the vampire family? Or what you call racial righteousness?"

"You..." Maynard choked, seeing Dracula blushing, but didn't know how to refute for a moment.

The ancestor of the vampire has a lofty status in the clan and is a special existence above the patriarch.

Except for the dead Giles, the other ancestor only appeared on important occasions.

And Dracula broke through the bloodline boundary, obtained the inheritance of the ancestor's bloodline from Giles, became the new ancestor of vampires, and his status was already above him.

"I know that Giles once promised you to pass on the blood of the ancestors, but you have been the patriarch for so many years, don't you know that the blood of the ancestors can be passed on?" Dracula stood up holding the wine glass, " Also, I will go to Chaos City to attend this advance meeting, just to meet my good niece."

As soon as the voice fell, Dracula disappeared into the restaurant along with the black mist.

"Bastard!" Maynard slammed his fist against the wall,

Let out a low growl.

Obtaining the blood of the ancestors can increase the lifespan by at least 500 years, and the strength is far higher than that of ordinary tenth-level vampires. However, such an opportunity was snatched away by the lazy Dracula, which destroyed his long-planned plan.

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Ogg tribe.

A tall orc walked quickly into the Black Stone Palace, and respectfully said to Oster who was sitting on the high seat: "Patriarch, it has been confirmed that the little girl from the Falk tribe will go to the city of chaos to attend the meeting in person, Rex Maybe it will stay in the tribe, this is a good chance for us to kill her."

"It is indeed a rare and good opportunity." Oster showed a sly smile, "I want everyone to know that those who disobey my Ogg tribe will die!"

"Patriarch, killing the chief of the Falk tribe at this time may cause some bad reactions. I'm afraid everyone will think of us." An orc persuaded.

"This is exactly the effect I want. I want to warn those who try to resist the Aoge tribe to be honest with me and follow us to fight the world, otherwise the end of the Falk tribe will be their end." Oster sneered. Shameful, "Send the most elite black eagle flying cavalry, I don't want to see her in the city of chaos."

"Yes!" The orc who came to the door to report the news earlier agreed and left quickly.

...

"Are you sure you don't want me to accompany you?" Rex said, looking at Connie who was checking the souvenirs for her friends.

"Really, Master, just stay in the tribe and take care of the house. It's fine for me to go alone." Connie waved her hand indifferently, picked up a bag of dried fruit, checked it, and put it down again , "Also, didn't you say that I am now the first person in stealth besides you? No one knows assassination better than me, so don't worry at all."

"I'm not worried about that." Rex looked at Connie helplessly, "I'm worried that you're going in the wrong direction."

Connie blushed, coughed twice and said, "Don't worry, I'll ride a flying mount that can recognize the road to Chaos City this time, and I'll make sure I arrive safely."

"I hope so." Rex nodded in disbelief.

"Then I'll leave early tomorrow morning, so I won't disturb your sleep, Master." The smile on Connie's face could no longer be hidden, "I can't help but want to go back to the restaurant and have a big meal!"

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Noon of the second day.

A dozen orcs riding on the back of a giant black eagle stood on a cliff, stretched their necks and looked to the north with bewildered faces.

"Didn't the intelligence say that they had already set off early in the morning?"

"This is the necessary place to go from the Falk tribe to the city of chaos. Our black eagle flying cavalry is all over the route, and there is no way to miss it."

"Even if she was riding the slowest carrier pigeon, she should have flown here, right? Why is there no movement at all?"

The orcs whispered, not knowing what the situation was, and whether they should evacuate or continue to hold on.

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"Sisters! Your chief is back!"

On the other side, Connie had already knocked on the door of Mamy's restaurant, and happily rushed into the restaurant with big bags.

"It's better to come early than to come by coincidence. It's just in time for lunch." Connie looked at a large table of dishes, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Mag with a smile: "Boss, do you mind adding a pair of chopsticks?"

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