After confirming that Blood Rose was indeed controlled by Chen Mo, Kelis turned her attention to Chen Mo and asked, "Master Ram, where should we go next?"
"There is a wave of vampire reinforcements on the way. It is said that Marquis Abloh is personally leading the team."
This was said by Blood Rose herself. She had received a signal that reinforcements from the other party were about to arrive.
"Marquis Abro? Why? He has mastered the mysterious high-level sealed artifact and is a very difficult enemy." Kelis's eyes widened, and her little face was filled with doubts.
The so-called sealed objects are the collective name for various extraordinary creations in this world. Some of them are magic equipment made by spellcasters, and some are ancient relics excavated from the underground labyrinth.
Speaking of which, it is a bit like the props or equipment that Chen Mo understands, but it is undoubtedly more powerful.
And once you have a sealed object, the opponent's strength is likely to rise to a higher level.
No matter how strong Chen Mo is, it will be difficult to please him in the opponent's hands.
If good news is like doves that always arrive, then bad news is like crows that always come in swarms and then constantly drop their foul-smelling feces, leaving behind a disgusting mess.
The most precious thing for Chen Mo now is time, but he cannot go to the Scarlet City immediately. He must first deal with the reinforcements.
Otherwise, if they collide head-on, Chen Mo is not sure that he can win the opponent.
He chose an ambush.
Of course, his strength attribute has now exceeded 10 points, and he just wants to find someone to practice with.
Although he had mastered some fighting skills before, he had never fought a tough battle.
The real battle is ultimately about who is more powerful, who is faster, and who is more explosive.
Sora had no fighting skills, and even if he practiced his moves to perfection, he could be knocked down with one punch.
But now he wanted to try to see if he could knock down the Marquis of Abloh with one punch.
...
In fact, Chen Mo did miscalculate some things.
That is the relationship between Blood Rose and Duke Bolton.
Blood Rose is actually the biological daughter of Duke Bolton, otherwise he would not have such a title and official position at such a young age.
But Duke Bolton deliberately concealed their relationship in order to protect her.
He also allowed Blood Rose to stay away from the center of chaos and come to this peaceful corner of Lighthouse Town.
It's just a pity that she met the big devil Chen Mo.
At this moment, although Duke Bolton has signed a soul contract with Emperor Virgil, and many things are subject to Emperor Virgil's control, the relationship between him and his daughter is still there, and Emperor Virgil also acquiesces to this relationship.
When he received the news of the destruction of Beacon Town, he instantly fell into a state of rage.
"Ask Marquis Abloh to rush over immediately and rescue Blood Rose no matter what."
Duke Bolton himself is gentle and elegant, with meticulous hair and shirt, but when he roars, his face is distorted, like a mad lion, powerful, unruly and arrogant. Only when you see him like this can you truly understand what this means. This guy is the real king of the empire.
The reason why Emperor Virgil acquiesced to Duke Bolton and asked Marquis Abloh to go to support was because he got clues that Ram Virgil appeared in Beacon Town.
Therefore, he also thought of many things.
In order to stifle the variables, he decided to grant death to Ram Vigil.
...
"Abro has a sealed object, so it should be no problem to kill Ram there." On a rooftop in the Scarlet City, a caramel-eyed young man was sitting on a wooden chair wearing a white robe.
In front of him was an old-looking Eight Immortals table. A cup of freshly brewed tea was filled with hot air, carrying a refreshing fragrance.
Emperor Virgil took a leisurely sip of tea, waiting for that moment to arrive.
He chanted words like poetry in a low voice:
"A ceremony, ten birds, a hundred poisonous snakes, thousands of souls and ten thousand scrolls!
The red blood is wine, the spirit of devotion is honey, the bodies of living sacrifices are meal
The god of blood and chaos who lies dormant here has transformed from a hell. The shadow of rebirth clings to his wings. The elegy of praise brings you back to the world! "
The apprentices in the dyeing shop are working overtime to create military uniforms for the vampires fighting on the front lines.
They soaked the cuttlefish picked up from the sea in the pond and beat them with sticks. The frightened cuttlefish kept spitting out ink, dyeing the water in the pool pitch black.
On the other side, some apprentices were pounding a green flower with a stone mortar and guiding the filtered juice into another tank. There are also some apprentices who are holding rolls of linen and dyeing it in the dyeing vat. This is the military uniform of the blood descendants, which is blue and black.
At this time, someone knocked on the door above the rooftop.
A tall and upright Marquis Leighton, wearing a military uniform, stumbled in from outside.
As soon as Marquis Leighton entered the door and looked at the familiar Eight Immortals table and fragrant tea, his eyes shrank violently. He stumbled forward and knelt down behind the caramel-eyed young man. His hands, feet and forehead were all on the ground. He was the most humble of five. Kneeling with your heart on the ground.
"Guessed it?" Emperor Virgil did not look back, just sipping the fragrant tea.
The great commander, Marquis Leighton, who was one person lower than ten thousand in the blood army, lay on the ground like a dog.
In fact, Layton had noticed something was wrong with the old man in the tavern who loved to read pornographic magazines a long time ago, so he kept people watching. He even overheard the conversation between Emperor Virgil and the old man.
Some things are not difficult for a smart person to judge.
In fact, it’s not that no one noticed Duke Bolton’s many unusual behaviors, it’s just that everyone deliberately ignored them.
After Marquis Leighton learned of his subordinate's report, he killed the subordinate who reported it.
md, is this something I can know?
Is this something I can know?
Marquis Leyton did not report this matter to Duke Bolton, for no other reason than that he had seen this caramel-eyed young man drinking morning tea with Duke Bolton, which was an Eight Immortals table with fragrant tea on it.
The red-haired young man's eyes were calm and indifferent. At that time, Duke Bolton was as anxious as he is now.
And today on the rooftop, he saw exactly the same scene as three hundred years ago.
Marquis Leighton bowed his head sincerely.
Faced with such an existence, all marquises and dukes are just an egg...
He lay on the ground like a dog, cold sweat kept flowing out from his forehead, and soon gathered into a small circle of wet traces on the ground. His voice couldn't stop trembling: "Please don't kill me, Vir, Emperor Virgil..."
Emperor Virgil took a sip of tea slowly and said with a smile: "Why should I kill you?"
"I, I saw you..."
"What did you see?" Emperor Virgil raised his eyebrows, and his red hair spread out toward the back.
