Urban Master of All Powers

Urban Master of All Powers Chapter 210 The Feast of the Saints

Chapter 210 From Waltz to Tango Chen Ling walked out of the bathroom, a biting chill came out from the crack of the door.

"Your Excellency Chen Ling! You are really amazing!"

Ai Qin has been waiting outside the door for a long time, she said with a smile.

"It's the first time I've seen someone who can play the piano to that level. Where did you learn it? Chopin is the top pianist in Europe. I've never seen him lose." The somewhat indifferent female soldier talked boastfully. Obviously already impressed by Chen Ling's performance.

Chen Ling pretended to be listening. Did not speak.

"It's an unexpected achievement to be followed by Chopin," Ai Qin said.

"I don't need anyone to follow, I like someone alone." Chen Ling said decisively.

Ai Qin shook her head, and said flatly: "Please don't say that, it's only natural for a prince to have his own attendants."

"Pro-set"

Chen Ling stopped walking and looked at Ai Qin puzzled.

"Your Excellency Chen Ling, since you are a pure-blood of the new generation, you must have your own shelter. And since you don't want to join the command of the officer, the officer hopes that you can obtain the title of prince. In this way, you will be dealing with the affairs of the Red Kingdom. Now, as a person of the blood of the Red Country, you have the right to speak."

Regardless of Ai Qin's gentle words, the "hope" in her mouth is probably an order that must be fulfilled.

"Okay." Chen Ling thought for a while, and agreed. "Just that Chopin"

"Chopin is a pure-blood, with the title of Duke. He is the top pianist in Europe. Artists have a common problem of being arrogant, so as a pure-blood, he has not joined any party. However, because of his fascination with the piano, So no one else interfered much."

"If you beat him this time, if you don't get the title of Prince, I'm afraid many people will be dissatisfied."

Ai Qin explained the ins and outs of the prince to Chen Ling while walking.

Thousands of nautical miles away from the island where the blood race held the masquerade ball, a Lucia aircraft carrier named "Peter II" is stopping at sea to monitor the entire sea area to ensure the safety and smoothness of the ball.

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The cold crescent moon dimmed, and the sky was clouded.

The captain of the aircraft carrier is a beautiful woman. She is sitting on an aristocratic chair on the deck, drinking black tea elegantly in a Russian military uniform.

Inside the sea breeze, surrounded by some carrier-based aircraft, this feeling is indescribably pleasant.

Occasional red eyes and fangs revealed her identity.

There is no doubt that all the crew members on this aircraft carrier are blood.

"I don't know who the prince of dressage this time will be." The woman sipped black tea, her lips were bright red and she was smiling. As one of the few women with princely blood, she was proud enough.

"I really miss the whirl of the Viennese waltz and Chopin's nocturne!" The woman sighed slightly looking at the endless sea level, although every year there would be an unfortunate prince who would become the guardian of the ball. But in her opinion, it is really unnecessary, those saints who can only curl up are not worth mentioning at all.

Just thinking about it, her sadness suddenly turned into joy. He said happily: "Come out, finally someone can dance with me!"

I saw two figures appearing on the tallest building of the aircraft carrier.

The other blood species who were on guard were suddenly taken aback.

Under the moonlight, one is an innocent loli with a bright face. And the other man showed a complete indifference.

"Have you been waiting for us long?"

Disto'er giggled, playing with the chain sickle in her hand.

"There will always be such a pleasant snack in the year of dung, but this time it is a bit unexpected that it is the thirteen saints." The woman smiled even more ferociously, and the cup in her hand was shattered because of her excitement.

Hundreds of vampires rushed out like a tide, and the prince's smile was brighter and bloodier than roses: "Very well, I've always wanted to do this since that bastard Perleta drank the blood of the thirteen saints! You are so considerate, "White Night Hunter" Disto!!" In her opinion, even the thirteen saints could not deal with so many blood species.

"If you want to drink the blood of hundreds of saints, you will be exhausted! Big sister!"

Disto'er smiled concernedly.

Loli's smile was full of a dangerous smell.

Before she could react, she saw the silver light and mercury rushing towards the stern, and a piece of silver immediately ignited the night.

"How can there be so many saints!!"

See the frenzy of saints like god soldiers and generals. The woman was stunned, lost her elegance, and exclaimed, "Where did you come from!"

"hell"

The killing feast of the saints begins!

ten minutes later

With all the thirteen saints present and other saints, the blood species on the aircraft carrier were no opponents at all. .

In an instant, there were heavy casualties.

"Damn King"

The prince roared angrily, and finally realized this fact. She raised her hands, and an invisible white mist rolled out. The only thought in her heart was to find a way to inform her chief.

"Don't even think about being rescued, the blood frigates in the surrounding waters have turned into ghost ships. Just let me, Christina, give you a ride." A female saint with dual guns sneered and fired.

Bullets pierced her white mist.

However, since it is at the level of a prince, even if it is a one-by-one certificate, it may not be possible to occupy the tengu alone, and the figure disappears, and the bullets are drunk. six

The woman's eyes froze, and her sea-clear eyes scanned the surroundings.

There was a scream, and the vast fog was torn apart in vain.

Christina strode forward.

The stern face was stunned for a moment, only to see that the prince had been stopped by a beautiful figure.

Christina did not hesitate to cut up and follow.

The two teamed up to completely trap the prince to death.

In just a few seconds, the woman's head left the body.

"Damn saints, I curse you!!" The prince was still cursing dying even though his head fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, curses are the work of saints!" Christina sneered and crushed her head. Let it turn to ashes.

"You did a good job!" Christina praised. Looking at the saints in front of her, she was definitely not one of the thirteen saints, but it gave her a strange feeling.

The girl in front of her was wearing a court-style white windbreaker with a golden buckle all over her body. She held a snow-white sword in her right hand. The sword was also wrapped in gold, as was her left hand. A chain of fine sand surrounds it like an ornament.

Very dreamy shape.

There is a gorgeous temperament!

"Is there such a beautiful girl among the saints?" thought Christina.

The Saints began to clear the aircraft carrier.

The thirteen saints gathered together and nodded.

"I really want to thank you this time." The elderly saint looked at a man wrapped under his cloak. The man who hid his appearance said gratefully.

The man said in a low voice: "Remember our agreement!"

"As long as the blood species can be eliminated, the saints in the south owe you a favor!"

she answered.

"Then it's up to you."

After the man finished answering, he disappeared on the deck in an instant.

The other saints sighed when they saw this scene.

"Control the space, how can there be such a monster in this world." Disto'er pouted.

"Now let us give the most exciting and grand dance steps to the Bloodline Ball!"

woman smiles.

"As ordered."

Everyone dispersed immediately.

She raised her head, the shadow of the "ghost" passed by the dim sky!

Dressage is divided into three parts: "Waltz Tango" and "Viennese Waltz".

Chen Ling's playing of the piano just now made the vampires' zaltz dance unprecedentedly spectacular, and it also made them feel quite tired, so that the "tango" reception in the second quarter started early.

The tango reception was much more relaxed. This was originally a time for the vampires to talk about the harvest of the year. It is worth noting that the title has been promoted.

And this is the grandest step of the whole dance.

After the break, the second-generation princess Xi Ya announced on the stage: "Now it's time for the title!"

The vampires showed excitement and entered the state in an instant.

And when Eldest Princess Shia read the name of each vampire, the other party would respectfully kneel down to accept the greatest honor among the vampires.

The process is a bit long and cumbersome.

Chen Ling, who was not very interested in titles, naturally found it very boring.

He drank a glass of special oak wine and looked up at his watch. This "tango" will take a long time to end.

Chen Ling looked at the boundary line again, and he was quite disappointed that none of the blood species from all over the world had a power chip. Could it be that all the good luck has been used up?

"Hi sister!"

Just as he was thinking, a shy voice came to his ears.

The little princess who is a blood species is elegant.

This dark little loli reminded Chen Ling of Disto, one of the thirteen saints. I thought to myself that the two little lolis were carved out of the same mold, except that the blood loli had fuller breasts.

"What's the matter with Princess Jueya? Seeing her shy look, Chen Ling also has a good impression of her.

Jueya stared at Chen Ling, her big ruby ​​eyes were bright and lovely.

Pointing to Chen Ling's watch, she whispered, "Sister, can you show me your watch?"

"Don't show it to her!!" Bu Ling suddenly shouted.

Hearing that Xiaoling was very nervous, Chen Ling didn't understand, but even if Xiaoling didn't mention it, he wouldn't show it to her. God knows what this second-generation bloodline wants to do.

"Oh." For the rejection, Jueya didn't seem too disappointed.

"Then sister, please keep it carefully." Jue Ya said shyly, and returned to Xiyana.

"This girl seems to be able to sense a special existence." Xiao Ling said in a low voice.

Chen Ling hummed, looking at the little princess who couldn't figure it out.

Chen Ling only thought that this was an episode in the process of waiting for the title. After all, the ability of the second-generation blood was always very strong, otherwise he would not be considered a royal by the blood.

Just after drinking the lime wine, Xi Ya announced that the last blood species had been granted the title of Duke. Everyone applauded, and Chen Ling saw Ai Qin glance at him.

Knowing that it was his turn to play next. (to be continued)

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