The best golden pupil

Chapter 771 Thirteen Holy Artifacts
Soon, another person came out of the castle again. It was Bouton. When he came outside, he saw Momins and asked with a vigilant expression, "Who are you?"

Bouton was not surprised that someone came to the door. After all, the retreat was too hasty last time. It might be difficult for other people to find it, but it is not difficult for the blood race.

What puzzled him was that although the thirteen clans of the blood clan did not interact with each other very often, they would never show others this way.

"Why, Bouton doesn't know old friends anymore?"

Momins smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to pull the gauze in front of the cloak, revealing his true face.

"What, Momins?"

When he saw Momins' true face, Bouton's expression changed, and he couldn't help but lose his voice, full of shock.

"Hehe, it seems that my absence has been long enough for old friends to forget."

Momins spread his hands and spoke easily.

Bouton looked as if he was facing an enemy, and his expression was not at all relaxed. After a while, he said cautiously: "I don't know what your Excellency Momins is here for?"

"Speak to Brooke."

"Momins, you don't know your situation, aren't you afraid that we will arrest you and hand you over to the leader?" Bouton's thoughts turned sharply, and he touched his ring with his finger.

Momins didn't seem to have noticed half of Bouton's small movements. He stretched out his hands and looked at the castle in front of him, showing a bit of disdain.

"Do you think that if I dare to come, you, the Messard family, can keep me?"

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed, I don't know who was expelled like a dead dog!" Bouton sneered, a little eager to try.

Momins laughed when he heard the words: "Yes, I was indeed expelled back then, but now that I'm back, I naturally want to get everything back!"

After finishing his sentence slowly, Momins looked at Bouton's ring: "Okay, Brooke must have heard the same thing, I have limited patience, if I don't see him today, the Messard family will die." It will be removed from the thirteen clan surnames."

These words can be said to be extremely wild. However, Bouton, who was touching the ring, did face darken, and he did not turn pale, and he opened his mouth after a while.

"Since you insist on meeting, I can inform you, but the master is sleeping recently, maybe you have to wait."

Momins smiled slightly, but his words were still stinging: "As long as you are not afraid, I have plenty of time!"

"Okay, this way please."

Bouton bowed out of the way and stretched out his hand to ask.

Momins entered the castle so generously, and under the guidance of Bouton, came to the living room to wait.

Not long after, a maid came to deliver tea.

Momins didn't drink tea, just sat on the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Butler Bouton stood aside, didn't speak, and didn't report at all.

In fact, Brooke came not too late. About four or five minutes later, Brooke, who was dressed in a tuxedo and aristocratic attire, came to the living room with his moustache curled up. Behind him, there were several blood races following him.

Among them are not only Damon, Grace, but also the pale Amanda.

This time, Brook was not holding the pipe. Surrounded by several blood races, he came down to the hall and took a deep look at Momins. Brook was sitting opposite Momins, with slightly raised brows, and said straight to the point with some vigilance: "I don't know." What's the matter with Momins coming to my Messard family?"

In Brooke's heart, he actually didn't want to see this person, and he was obviously a little apprehensive.

The blood clan has the secret party and the demon party, and the two parties take turns to be the leader of the blood clan. This Momins is the leader of the demon party, but the last time the leader was contested, the other party lost to Clark of the secret party, and because of the hatred between the two , Originally Clark was going to kill the other party, but was stopped by the other party's sister and changed to expulsion.

It's just that I didn't expect that after a few years, Momins came back again, and finding him now made Brook a little worried.

Looking at Brook in front of him, Momins smiled slightly, reached out and took off the bamboo hat on his head, looked at the latter and said, "Brooke, an old friend is here, don't you think we shouldn't catch up?"

Brook smiled coldly: "Momins, you should know your identity. If Clark finds out that you are back, you know what the consequences will be. If I were you, I would leave Far Continent now in despair."

After being choked by Brook unceremoniously, Momins looked calm. He seemed to have expected the other party to say this, and he was not angry. He leaned forward slightly and said, "Brooke, since I'm back, I naturally want to take it." Take back everything that belongs to me!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Brooke laughed out loud, as if he had heard the best joke, and his words became more serious: "Momins, five years ago, you were not Clark's opponent, and now you are alone, let alone Clark's opponent, you should give up."

Momins stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers: "I understand what you mean, so I need your help."

"My help?"

Brook was stunned for a moment, and then laughed dumbly: "Momins, are you crazy, why would my Messard family help you!"

"The cup of God is in my hand."

Momins spoke suddenly.

"what?"

Brooke got up suddenly when he heard the words, his eyes were wide open, and he breathed rapidly: "How is this possible? Isn't that thing destroyed by the church?"

The faces of the blood races behind him also changed drastically, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Hehe, Brook, you believe the nonsense of the church, you are too naive!" Momins said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Brooke's expression was stagnant when he heard the words, and he also felt his gaffe. He sat down slowly, and the thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly.
After 2 minutes, Brook came back to his senses, and said with an uncertain expression, "I don't understand. If you really owned that thing and took it out back then, the leader must have been yours."

"No, Brooke, your vision is too narrow. The God's Cup can indeed help me become the leader, but I don't have the power to protect him. Once the God's Cup is born, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape the hurdle of the church."

Brook was silent when he heard the words, obviously agreeing with the other party's words.

But after a while, Brook looked up at Momins and shook his head again: "Momins, I admit that the God's Cup is attractive to me, but you should also know that my Messard family is considered weak among the thirteen clans. Even if it helps you, it won't play a decisive role."

"I know that you are just one of them. Besides, there are already two big families that will help me. I'm sorry that I can't tell you which two families they are yet."

hiss!
Hearing this, Brook's mind was shaken violently. He didn't expect that the guy in front of him had unknowingly moved the two families.

The opponent already had two families supporting him. With the strength of the opponent, it is not difficult to obtain support. In this way, there will be four families. Brooke's eyes turned sharply. After weighing the pros and cons, Brooke still insisted.

"Momins, you are back now, you should know how powerful Clark is, but these alone are not enough to pry the opponent."

"Well, I believe this. It is undeniable that Clark is indeed talented!"

Momins, who is familiar with him, readily admitted it, and then deliberately kept it a secret before lowering his voice and saying, "But what if we add the blessing of the ancestor."

"The blessing of the ancestor?"

Hearing this, Brook's whole body became agitated, and his whole body soared, no matter how hard it was to keep calm.

A thirteen sacred artifacts can indeed help the Messard family a lot, but if the blessing of the ancestors is added, the consequences... Brooke dare not think about it.

(End of this chapter)