MMB Chapter 299 Why Do We Come Here To Negotiate With Him?
Chapter 299 Why Do We Come Here To Negotiate With Him?
"You don't dare?" Clayder sneered: "You have stolen the holy things of the vampires! Is there anything else that you don't dare to do?"
"Sacred object..."
Nicholas was stunned for a moment and then reacted.
"You...are you here for it?" Nicholas said in shock.
"Of course, why do you think I'm here?" Credel said with a ferocious smile.
Nicholas swallowed.
He was extremely panicked.
Because he found that this vampire was too strong.
Just one sentence scared him out of his wits and made him afraid to fight again.
However, Nicholas was decisive and immediately knelt on the ground and begged: "Great Blood Earl13, please spare my life, I am willing to hand over the sacred object to you. 7"
"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier?" Credel said with a smile.
Nicholas finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Credel agreed.
He took out the sacred object and handed it to Credel, flatteringly: "Blood Earl, do you really need this sacred object?"
"Do you think I lied to you? Let me tell you, I, Claydel, the Blood Earl, would never deign to deceive an ant." Claydel said coldly.
"Yes, the Blood Earl is wise. I will deliver what you want immediately." Nicholas said flatteringly.
"Okay, let's go, remember not to try to contact other vampires." Credel waved his hand.
Nicholas bowed respectfully and quickly slipped away.
"Lord Blood Ancestor, is that thing really in this guy's hand?" Credel asked.
There was a hint of awe in his voice.
Because, he knew that this Lord Blood Ancestor was the slave of Satan, the ancestor of the blood race.
The reason why he is alive and has the cultivation he has today is because of the precious medicine given by the Blood Ancestor.
"Of course." The old voice came from the man in black robe.
"In that case, let's kill him directly to avoid having more nightmares at night." Credle suggested.
"No need, this guy is a priest of the Holy See after all. Killing him will inevitably cause trouble." The man in black robe said slowly.
After a pause, the man in black robe added: "The main reason we came here this time is to use his power to resurrect the Blood Ancestor. If we offend him, I'm afraid we will all suffer this time.
"Don't worry, Lord Blood Ancestor, I will do my best to assist you in resurrecting the Blood God." Clayder lowered his head and said.
The man in black robe snorted coldly and said, "Okay, I'll leave first. I'll go find him when I regain my strength."
call out--
Before he finished speaking, the void in front of Credel suddenly distorted and rippled.
The next second, the figure of the man in black robe completely disappeared.
"This is true power!" Credel looked towards the direction where the man in black robe left, his eyes burning.
at the same time. In New York, USA, in a high-end villa area.
In the hall of a magnificent villa, there were three people sitting on the sofa.
On the sofa, two men and one woman.
A young man wearing luxurious clothes, handsome and elegant, picked up his wine glass and took a sip of 090 red wine.
"Brother, why do we come here to negotiate with him?"
Next to her was a plump woman with fair and soft skin, revealing clothing, and extremely coquettish.
"What do you know? This is related to our future." The young man in Chinese clothes glanced at the young man and said indifferently.
"Tch, brother is right. These ordinary people in this world are not worthy of brother." The enchanting woman said coquettishly and hugged the young man's arm obediently.
"Haha, little sister, please stop teasing your brother. The young man in Chinese clothes laughed loudly and seemed to find it useful.
"Okay, stop making trouble, we haven't done anything serious yet." Another middle-aged man frowned and said seriously. .