The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

The nobles of Uktra Hill were coy and coy about playing with the lair master, but the increase in troops was unambiguous at all. While cursing their mothers that day, they tossed others to do their lives for them, and the seal Instability has long been an undisputed fact, but now these bloodlines can no longer come up with enough pure blood to strengthen the seal again. In the end, they always have to make a choice. How can nobles who are refined, selfish, intrigue and reduced to instinct have a single heart? Yes, as the saying goes, looking for your ancestral grave secretly with you on the surface, everyone nodded unanimously, some people feel that they have to make arrangements again.

In the evening, the Castle of Grand Duke Nicolai.

A group of nobles hurriedly looked gloomy, some of them were blood descendants of the founders, and the other part were mixed-blood nobles who had participated in the garrison of the Abyss of the Dead or were simply active garrisons like Grand Duke Nicolai.

The banquet was rich and full of maidservants, but dozens of new and old aristocrats had no intention of eating food, and the atmosphere was silent and depressing, more like coming here to attend a funeral.

"Grand Duke Nicolai, is the situation in the Abyss of the Dead really as serious as what Grand Duke Illya said?"

"Bah, that bitch has been crazy. Seeing a good-looking man who can't even close her legs, who knows if she is scaremongering. That Li Cang is turning cough. Fake, it is inconvenient not to be in the Abyss of the Dead. I can’t say anymore, anyway, everyone should understand what I mean!”

"Marquis Fleming, since you think the seal is fine, why do people come here again? It looks like a bereaved dog who is in constant panic, heh, it's ridiculous!"

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"Stop arguing!" Grand Duke Nikolai said angrily, "Yuktrazil has been through war for hundreds of years, struggling to survive in the cracks. The warriors in Uktrazil are stronger than when they first started here. There is no problem with being strong enough to calm the corpse tide, but the seal that maintains the Zerg can't last long, I think everyone should understand what this means."

The nobles are awe-inspiring, of course they must be afraid!
According to the urine nature of those noble blood, how could they be willing to use the blood descendants of their own family to maintain the seal? The nobles present are afraid that those people will randomly name the lucky audience to hang the street lamp in public!

This kind of thing has precedents in the short history of hundreds of years in Uktra Hill. For the blood nobles, the mixed blood nobles may be regarded as the existence of pigs in captivity under necessary circumstances. Go to the Abyss of the Dead to be a strong man, and if you have something to do, kill a few bloodletting sacrifices to maintain the seal
In short, they have always used the logic that quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes very flexibly.

This way of tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall is tantamount to quenching thirst with poison, but it can always bring Uktra Hill so many decades of stable time.

To put it bluntly, a large part of the so-called [-] reinforcements by Grand Duke Illya is the default and default part, which is destined to be sacrificed, and this part of the quota needs to come from mixed blood. It will symbolically take out some crooked melons and split dates to make up for it, which is why the entire Uktra Hill nobles, regardless of blood or mixed blood, are risking their lives to have children.

A group of aristocrats quarreled until midnight and did not discuss why. Some people left drunkenly, while others slipped away with a sad sigh. In the end, only a fraction of the original was left. The fake drunkenness in Nicolai’s eyes faded away, and he looked around In the field, the nobles instantly quieted down, their eyes showing expectations.

"The ones left now are all our own people!" Grand Duke Nicolai said: "Every family has experienced a similar hidden purge decades ago, and I don't think I want to go through it a second time——"

"Grand Duke! Let's turn against his mother! Those idiots—"

"Damn you!" Grand Duke Nicolai's aura that had been brewing all night almost collapsed, and he slapped the whimsical bastard away: "Since mixed-blood nobles can bleed, why can't the blood of blood-born nobles be shed? It is not without precedent for the blood of the dead to fall into the Abyss of the Dead, and swords have no eyes in the battlefield, let alone just a newly awakened earl!"

"What does the Grand Duke mean?" An old nobleman trembled excitedly: "Arrange an accident and sacrifice that Earl Li Cang to the Yuan of the Dead?"

"The blood of the founder is the root of maintaining the seal. A pure blood dying in the Abyss of the Dead is more useful than tens of thousands of mixed blood. If it is done properly, the effect is no less than a complete re-strengthening of the seal. The only problem is that it requires Other blood descendants will do it themselves."

Nicolai laughed loudly: "Even among blood descendants, they are not harmonious. Have you forgotten that Earl Li Cang has firmly blocked a certain grand duke's way of making money!"

When Victor Serra entered the banquet hall from the side hall, all the nobles present took a step back almost subconsciously, which showed the great reputation of Lord Hyena, intimidating the audience with his mere title of Lord Hyena.

"My father, Grand Duke Hahn, and the other three blood descendants who do not want to be named will take over the final steps at the right time." Lord Hyena seemed particularly unhappy today, his face was extremely gloomy, giving people a kind of desire to choose others Bitter hunger and thirst: "Ugly words are up front, they will only show up at the last moment. If you can't even deal with an earl, I don't think it makes much difference to your family whether you are buried in that ghostly place in the Abyss of the Dead!"

After finishing speaking, Victor Serra ignored the ugly faces of everyone present, and left without paying attention to Grand Duke Nicolai.

"I'm afraid everyone doesn't know that the first-in-line heir of Grand Duke Hahn, this little guy is definitely no less powerful than me." Grand Duke Nicolai said, "I spent a lot of effort to convince him and Grand Duke Hahn. , even for the famous Lord Hyena, counting a blood descendant is a very unacceptable thing."

The old noble said eagerly: "Prince Nicolai, what do you mean, our heirs should still be sent to the Abyss of the Dead?"

"The incident happened suddenly. This plan, which is not considered a plan, was due to helplessness. There is no time left for us to come up with a better solution. I am a rough person, and I only know how to fight and kill in my life. Things will naturally go through what I am best at. "Nikolai said: "Yes, people will die, or many people will die, but at least we can keep part of the capital of the family's prosperity, and the power of mixed blood is only three generations. This is the rule of Uktra Hill , if we follow the path that those blood descendants acquiesced, it is almost inevitable that those of us half-bloods who have risked our lives to become Grand Dukes will be given special care. We may have the strength and means to survive, but our family, our nephews, ha!"

I didn’t get home until almost eleven o’clock last night, sorry my dearest~