Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

But even so, the Pendragon family, adhering to the royal demeanor, is free from the lowliness of other vampires. They are still the real nobles, and they regard human beings and vampires as their subjects.

Nid Hogg didn't know him in his direct memory, but he existed in the memory given by the system, and it was very colorful.

Even so, being sprayed by familiar strangers is not a good experience, and Ned Hogg feels that his quality has improved a lot.

"No, it's you, you've changed," the blood-colored pupils looked directly at the red-gold pupils, and Uther's eyes were so arrogant and contemptuous, "You are no longer the crimson crescent moon that I was before. Excuse me, but what you did convinced me. We broke through the hall of the church together and reached the gate of the Vatican, making all the dark creatures recognize the rule of the blood race. So proud and brilliant, but now you are so cowardly, Too excited? Is this really what the dragon would have said back then? Everyone respectfully calls you the prince of darkness, but now you are watching the darkness become turbid. To be honest, I didn’t even recognize you at first sight , even if you see that emblem."

"Time will change everything. It will change vampires into vampires, and it will also restore vampires to vampires. The proud and frivolous dragon will also restrain its minions one day. This is what I am now, just a vigilante."

Fingers crossed and elbows supported on the table, Ned Hogg said lightly.

"As I said a long time ago, a vampire is a vampire. Immortality is just a luxury. Don't think too much of yourself."

"Are you determined to stay in this wretched place? You are becoming more and more cowardly, because of what? Those two women? I can give you more women who are more beautiful than those two women, or you Ask me to kill them."

Looking up at Zhanyan and Yakumo Zi standing at the door of the reception room, Uther did not hide the blood red in his eyes, those blood red eyes were filled with storms and ice thorns, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

This made War-weary take a step back subconsciously, and the pressure disappeared in the next instant, and Zi Yakumo stood in front of her with a chuckle.

"If you want to do that, you won't be able to get out of this door, don't talk nonsense, half-breed."

I just felt a sudden chill in my heart, and an extremely cold gaze cast from the front, as if piercing the heart with a sword, Uther suddenly looked down at Nid Hogg, he still maintained that posture, nothing was in his red-gold pupils. The indifference of existence, as if the fiery golden vertical pupil just now was his illusion.

"If you have nothing else to do, just leave, Uther, there is no banquet prepared for you here." He grabbed the teacup neither salty nor salty, the cracks on it recombined when he held it, and the tea had a faint fragrance.

"You really gave up on the blood race?!"

He suddenly raised his hand to grab his dress collar to question, but unfortunately, Ned Hogg raised his hand lightly and slapped him away from his inevitable behavior.

"Pendragon, as always, lacks etiquette and upbringing at critical moments. There has never been a so-called renunciation and salvation. If a race is reduced to the point where it needs to be saved by one person, then it doesn't need to exist."

"..." Looking at him silently, and then raised his head to look at the emblem of the black dragon surrounded by thorns embroidered on the huge cloth curtain on the wall behind him, Uther finally sighed.

With this long sigh, even Ned Hogg felt that he seemed to have aged a lot.

"Farewell."

"No delivery."

NO.18: That's not a legend.

(The class is full in the morning and afternoon, and the class schedule on Thursday is such a pain. The update on Thursday will also be in the evening.)

The pope, the consul selected by the cardinal council, is also restricted by the cardinal council, but compared with the previous popes, Mars Bernard lacks the ambition they all have, and lives more freely, but This is not what the cardinal would like to see.

In this age when the church is weak, they need a strong leader to get rid of the status quo. This kind of leader should preferably be a strong military strategist who can restore the glory of the Papal State, just like that Caesar Borgia Same.But unfortunately, although Mars Bernard, who was born in the Bureau of Heresy, made an extremely aggressive move as everyone hoped, this move was not external, but internal.

Against all odds, set up a research and development organization for mechanical armor. This kind of thing is strongly rejected by many cardinals. Science has compressed the living space of the church and overturned the rights of the church. Now the leaders of the church are actually They are also promoting this heretical technology, which undoubtedly makes them shocked and angry.

At this time, the church has already experienced a round of struggle.

As far as the results are concerned, the Pope has won.

At the same time, the pope's initiatives have also achieved good results.

The actual combat effect of the mechanical armor is quite gratifying, enough to replace the religious knights who are now depleted of divine power.

But when it comes to high-end combat power, this is not enough.

Even so, if we talk about the improvement of the church's military power, this pope is the best, and the cardinals standing behind the pope have also received enough benefits, and their friendship has grown through the blessing of benefits. more stable.

"So you came this time to eliminate the opponent's top combat power?"

The scarlet crescent suddenly landed in London, and soon after, the Pope quietly came to this city. No wonder the cardinal had such doubts.

The existence of two supposed mortal enemies descended on the same city one after the other, what could be the result other than fighting?

"Is it strange for the elderly to travel? Even if the air here is not very good."

Sitting at the table watching the smog appearing outside the window, the old man wears brown single-lens glasses and smokes a cigarette.

A smoking pope is not conducive to the image of the church, so the old man will only satisfy this private hobby in a place where no one is paying attention.

"I don't believe this kind of rhetoric. You still have the blood of a monster hunter, so I don't believe that you will really become merciful."

As a cardinal who is the same age as the old man, he helped the Pope not only because of the connection of interests, but also because they grew up in the same military camp, even if one became a soldier and the other became a church knight. The Pope, they had a friendship from childhood to adulthood, but they rarely showed it.

This is a dark game.

"I...want to see what kind of guy Scarlet Crescent was. Back then, I was not joking when I said I wanted to be a pacifist. I have been trying to resolve the hostility back then. For this reason, I have to work day and night It is because of this that I have been shaken by the original teachings, and the church has been doing things that contradict the teachings, and I have some questions that cannot be answered.”

"It has nothing to do with you coming to me. I can't help you. I'm not a philosopher."

The cardinal shook his head as he placed the cup of tea brewed by the Eastern businessman in front of the Pope.

"So I came to see him. Lucado Alucard, a vampire who is not harmed by the Holy Light, may be able to give me the answer."

He grabbed the water glass and gently lifted the lid to grind it, the Pope said softly.

But what he said made the Cardinal stand up immediately in shock.

"You believe in that rumor?!"

"That's not a rumor, it's just that they don't want to face it."

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"I am your chosen warrior!" ——Lucardo.Alukarde