At night, there was lively chatting and laughter in the big tent of the Cappadocia clan.

At the end of the banquet, Marquis Lei Gu personally sent Song Ziyu and Linde out of the tent.

As the patriarch of the clan, Marquis Leigu held Song Ziyu's hand and said, "Don Quixote is a man of great talent, and our clan will have to rely on you in the future!"

"It's easy to talk. If you just say a word, won't I come right away?" Song Ziyu burped, and then said: "Let's drink here for today, and we will meet another day."

After saying this, Song Ziyu hugged Lind and left the Marquis' tent.

On the other hand, the Marquis watched with a smile as Song Ziyu, Linde and his entourage disappeared into the night, and then slowly turned back.

At this time, the people of the Cappadocia clan noticed that the Marquis looked very unhappy.

"Lord Marquis, why do you want to let these two idiots go? You only need to give an order, and we can chop them into pieces at the wine table!"

A zombie general said angrily.

The Zombie Marquis glanced coldly at his less-than-sounding subordinate, and then cursed: "You idiot, if you can kill that man with your hands, do you still need to teach me?"

After saying this, the Marquis returned to the camp without even looking at his men.

His eunuch-like men immediately followed the Marquis.

As the confidant of the zombie marquis, the castrated zombie chief said in a voice like a drake: "Sir, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. I can't bear to see you being coerced and humiliated like this. Please allow me to take action."

, assassinate this officer!"

"No need!"

The Zombie Marquis said: "It's just a common man's ability to show off his talents for a while. I have many ways to make this guy surrender."

"Sir, what are your plans?"

The zombie butler asked with a low eyebrow.

"Of course we have plans. Isn't this the time when princes from all walks of life gather at Blood Spring Pass?" The old god Zombie Marquis said on the ground: "Since they are gathered together, there must be a place for them to be useful."

With that said, Marquis Leigu began to make plans.

Since the thousand-year bloody battle,

One of the two dukes of the Cappadocia clan was dead and the other was injured, so as a marquis, Lei Gu had to step on the front line and do it himself.

The biggest difficulty for the entire clan right now is the lack of top combat power!

This is also the reason why within the Sabbat Alliance, the Cappadocia clan has difficulty raising its head.

Without top-notch combat power to support the scene, the Cappadocia clan suffered hidden losses in many cases.

However, as one of the ancient clans, the Cappadocia clan’s reputation is greater than the sky!

More often than not, the ancient clans could only remain calm and indifferent.

This was not the outcome the Cappadocia clan wanted.

But it has to be so!

Because once you want to fight, you have to face hostility.

Not only the hostility of the Camarilla Alliance, but also the hostility from within the Sabbat Alliance.

This difficult situation made Marquis Lei Gu walk on thin ice in the development of the new world.

That’s why!

Only Marquis Lei Gu cares very much about the family's reputation and showed unusual anger when faced with Linde's rise to power.

But now these situations have changed.

Because Marquis Lei Gu realized that there was a super master next to Lind!

This is the top combat power that I have dreamed of.

Thinking of this, Marquis Lei Gu began to think about how he was going to deal with the relationship at hand.

…

The question that the Zombie Marquis was thinking about, Linde was also thinking about.

"Good brother, this Lord Marquis seems to have a grudge against our Bloody Clan." Lind said on the way back.

Song Ziyu smiled faintly after hearing this: "This old zombie thief is very shady. Why does he care about the Blood Wrath Clan? The small branch of the clan is just like a capillary blood vessel. The blood splashed by slapping a mosquito to death is more than blood."

There are more Nu clans

, he doesn’t care.”

"Then why is he making things difficult for me?" Linde leaned in Song Ziyu's arms, feeling a little like a little bird clinging to someone.

But Song Ziyu's body stiffened when he thought that although this girl was beautiful, she would not be able to eat human flesh.

"He is not targeting you, he is only targeting you for breaking the worldly stereotypes." Song Ziyu said.

"I know, because I am a woman..." Linde's voice became a little leisurely.

Song Ziyu said: "Is this right or wrong? If you are a woman with incredible skills and fighting ability, they can only show respect to you. In the final analysis, the problem is that you are not strong enough."

"I understand!" Linde replied: "For the rest of my life, I will work hard to make myself stronger."

Song Ziyu glanced at the zombie girl in his arms, but his mood was extremely complicated.

in this world.

Many concepts need to be changed.

Human beings are no longer the primates of all things.

Because the self-proclaimed "holy race" of zombies have evolved to a position that is completely superior to humans.

Judging from what I have learned so far, it is almost impossible to overturn the zombies' dominance of the world.

Because the zombies have formed their own civilized order.

Not only that!

They also have something pretty scary!

That is faith.

Although I don't know why the Sabbat Alliance and the Camarilla Alliance are fighting.

But there is no doubt that both sides called each other heretics, formed different camps for their own beliefs, and started a thousand-year bloody battle.

There seems to be no hope for humanity in this world.

…

Below the Blood Spring Pass, a fierce battle is raging.

The two sides fought for a while, then each led their troops to retreat, leaving the dismembered remains of zombies on the ground.

The vitality of zombies is extremely tenacious, even if

Only the broken bodies were left, and these zombies belonging to different camps were still fighting to the death in a pool of blood.

This is the third month that the princes of the Sabbat Alliance have besieged Blood Spring Pass!

For three months, various tribes rushed to besiege Xuequan Pass, but they only fought in their own way and it was difficult to form an integration.

Finally, recently, there was finally some coordination and organization among the various princes.

Five kilometers south of Xuequan Pass, the general camp of the 72nd princes is stationed here.

Duke Bomir is the patriarch of the ancient clan Ashamai.

As one of the nine ancient clans of the Sabbat Alliance, the Ashamai clan, Duke Pomerol is the only ancient clan leader who has arrived in the New World. Therefore, among the various princes, Duke Pomerol has an extraordinary status.

.

"There are thirteen chairs in the Dark Temple, and this Duke sits on one of them."

Linde introduced the situation to Song Ziyu in a low voice.

Song Ziyu looked up at the center of the venue and saw a group of human-looking zombies in colorful clothes sitting clearly in the seats of their respective clans. Sitting on the main seat in the first row was a tall old zombie.

!

This old zombie is tall and burly, and his appearance is not exactly delicate, but he is more pleasing to the eye than other zombies.

But these are not the point!

The point is, there is a heroic spirit in the old man's movements, and his eyes are sharp and lively, like two blazing torches, which can easily penetrate people's hearts.

This is the Duke of Pomerol!

The chief of the Ashamai clan.

The Sabbat Alliance is truly at the top of the pyramid.

Duke Bomir was wearing a black battle armor and a sky-high battle helmet. He was sitting on a high platform, as if a sharp blade was unsheathed, making people dare not look directly at him.

In front of this powerful zombie that is as majestic as the sun, the senior leaders of other clans pale in comparison.
Chapter completed!