The three people sitting at the round table were two men and one woman, all dressed in suits and ties.
On the left is a girl with red hair, petite and beautiful.
She held her cheek with one hand, and held her mobile phone in the other hand, swiping it with her thumb, looking bored.
On the other side, there is a young man with black hair, red lips and white teeth, eyes as bright as stars, and a handsome appearance that makes women scream.
He was holding a black Bible in both hands and was reading in a solemn manner. His crisp reading voice echoed softly in the vast space.
Between the two of them was 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 his nose, and droopy corners of his mouth, making his entire face look majestic and cold.
These two men and one woman are the world-famous Knights of the Apocalypse.
The red-haired girl is Ophi, the war knight, and the black-haired young man is Famon, the famine knight.
The white-haired middle-aged man in the middle is the leader of this group, Plague Knight Praet.
Any one of these three people standing up is enough to make a small or medium-sized country tremble.
The three of them gathered together to represent the most powerful high-end force of the Christian religion.
Unfortunately, one is missing.
Praet closed his eyes tightly and looked like he was in deep concentration. The other two people did not disturb 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 today is a blind man.
But he does not use his eyes to observe his surroundings. Instead, he has other senses that are more acute and has an observation ability that far exceeds that of other people.
Seeing Praet open his eyes, Ophelia and Famen stopped moving at the same time and looked up at him.
"Death Knight, Dais!"
Praet's voice had a metallic texture and was completely calm: "Death has been confirmed, and we have returned to the embrace of the Lord."
Famon breathed a sigh of relief, opened the black Bible, and whispered a eulogy for Dais.
The grumpy Ou Fei's face darkened, veins popped up in his hands on the table, and several cracks appeared in his cell phone when he pinched it.
Her eyes were filled with anger, and she gritted her teeth and said, "The identity of the murderer?"
Prete continued in a calm and unhurried tone: "I saw some battle clips at the Lord's place. The murderers were two people, the Blood Emperor Fang Cheng, and the Good Wealth Dragon Girl Li Yu."
Hearing that the murderer was also Li Yu from the People's Revolutionary Federation headquarters, Ou Feiteng, who had fought against her sixteen years ago, stood up and said angrily: "That heretical land is ready to break the agreement and stand completely opposite to us. ?"
After saying that, he shouted to Fameng again: "Stop reading it."
Fa Meng ignored her and his speaking speed did not change at all.
Praet said slowly: "The agreement of non-aggression is just a fig leaf for each other to protect each other. Now that we have lost a comrade, and the other party has received strong support, there is no need to abide by the agreement."
"In that case..."
Ou Fei held the round table with both hands and suggested: "Then we must take the lead and carry out a nuclear strike on that heretical land to destroy most of their counterattack capabilities. My land, sea and air forces can be assembled at any time..."
When she talked about war, she became excited. If there was a nuclear button in front of her, she would definitely press it without hesitation.
Praet shook his head: "Provoking a world war is not in line with our goals."
Ou Fei asked back: "Then what do you think we should do? Should we let the enemy hide back? I told you to stop reading!"
She suddenly shouted loudly and smashed the phone at Fa Meng's head.
Fa Meng did not dodge or dodge, his whole head was exploded in an instant, and a large amount of blood mixed with colorful brains spilled out, sprinkling on the round table and the ground.
The headless corpse did not fall down, but wiped the flesh and blood on the black Bible clean.
All the flesh and blood on the table and the ground turned into blood, flowing back to the neck, and the head was restored to its original state after being hit.
If outsiders saw this scene, they might think Fa Meng was a vampire.
But in fact, this is because he has the characteristics of God's blood, but it behaves similar to a vampire.
Closing the Bible, Fa Meng said: "The most urgent task is to confirm whether the Blood Emperor is the incarnation of Satan."
Ou Fei snorted coldly: "Isn't it obvious enough that he can use Satan's body?"
Fa Meng looked at her: "We can use it too."
"This is the power of the Lord."
"The two betrayers are also standing behind him."
Praet did not stop the argument between the two, until Ou Fei, who couldn't speak up, hit Famon's head again and ended the debate forcibly.
"The Lord has given us revelation."
As soon as Praet spoke, Ophelia and Famon immediately lowered their heads and pretended to listen.
"Eradicate the Blood Emperor as soon as possible. His actions are already jeopardizing the plans of the gods."
Ophelia and Famon said in unison: "I will obey your will!"
Praet stood up: "Whether he is the incarnation of Satan or not, the act of collecting Satan's body must be erased. Now he has also added the evil act of killing our companions. His crime is unpardonable and he must be judged."
Ophelia interjected: "What about the heretic land?"
Praet glanced at her: "What the People's Revolutionary League is doing is just struggling to death, there is no need to pay attention to them."
"Ignore it?"
Ou Fei said angrily: "Those heretics who are helping our enemies have already killed a companion. Now we can't even get together a table of mahjong. Can't we still punish them?"
Although Ophelia appears to be indignant, Pratt and Farmon both understand her character.
She didn't want to avenge Dais, but she was obsessed with finding an excuse to start a war with the headquarters of the People's Revolutionary League.
"Don't try to fight a world war. This is contrary to our purpose."
Praet cut off her thoughts, and any behavior that cut off civilization would arouse the vigilance of local forces.
Once the opponent chooses to fight to the death, the gods' plan will fail.
"I will personally go to the headquarters of the People's Revolutionary League to warn them not to cross the line again. You put down your work and prepare a battle plan. Failure is not allowed in the second trial."
As the leader, the knight on the white horse gave the order, and the other two could only obey.
Praet left the round table, and his tall figure disappeared into the darkness.
Ou Fei and Fa Meng looked at each other, Fa Meng smiled and said, "You do it? Or should I do it?"
Ou Fei snorted and turned to leave.
Fa Meng leaned his head back on the chair and closed his eyes in deep thought.
No one knows about this gathering among the Knights of the Apocalypse.
Although the news of the Death Knight's fall 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.
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Romania!
It is located in Southeast Europe, in the northeastern part of the Balkan Peninsula, bordering Ukraine to the north, Bulgaria to the south, and the Black Sea to the southeast.
Brasov is a city in central Romania with beautiful scenery and a cool and pleasant climate.
The city has many tourist attractions, the most famous of which is Brown Castle, the home of the legendary vampire, Count Dracula.
Romania has a long history, dating back to the Roman Empire. The most famous figure in its long history is Vlad III, the Archduke of Wallachia in the Middle Ages.
The most famous deed of Vlad III was to kill more than 20,000 Turks, thus earning him the reputation of the Impaler.
But he also has a more famous name - Count Dracula.
It comes from "Dracula" written by Irish writer Bram Stoker in 1897.
But in fact, because Vlad III was said to have gone mad at the sight of blood and liked to torture prisoners with sharp wooden stakes. His cruel behavior provided many chroniclers at the time with rich materials, so the people have long believed that he was a vampire. The legend of monsters just completes many legends.
Brown Castle was originally owned by Vlad III and is a famous attraction.
But now, no one dares to approach Brown Castle, not even most of Brasov.
This place has long become a paradise and territory for vampires, and most vampires throughout Europe have settled here.
Brown Castle is not gloomy at night. Instead, it is very bright with lights everywhere.
Handsome men and beauties in formal attire came in luxury cars and entered through the gate of the castle to attend the ball held by the count.
"Hahaha!"
On the highest floor of the castle, a loud laughter echoed in the study.
There were only three people, or should I say only three vampires, in the room.
The man and woman sitting at the bottom are young and beautiful, and their strength has surpassed that of the ace. They are terrifying vampires that are feared throughout the European continent.
But at this moment, they looked very reserved in this study room, sitting upright and not daring to move their eyes around, like primary school students who were attending class seriously.
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 legends outside, but rather handsome, elegant and easy-going. Anyone who looks at him will think that he is a polite middle-aged gentleman.
At this moment, the gentleman was laughing uncontrollably, making both subordinates look surprised.
The Earl's words and deeds have always been aristocratic. He was originally from a noble family in the Middle Ages, and he rarely behaved like this.
The female vampire said: "Father, what makes you so happy?"
The vampires who settled in Brasov would call Dracula their father.
He is as majestic and powerful as a father, and is also the target that all vampires want to kill.
Dracula slowly stopped laughing, 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 talk to him."
The female vampire Daisy Leslie subconsciously caught the photo.
Above is a young man with an appearance even more handsome than a vampire. Just looking at the photo, you can feel the charm of a man and woman.
Daisy knew this man, or rather, vampires all over the world should know.
This is the newly-emerged disaster-level blood emperor Fang Cheng who defeated Isis.
