Chapter 641 Bat Totem Council (Crazy Saturday, 25 per day)
"Failed"
Several people in black robes formed a circle, and the person flashing in the crystal ball was none other than Penny, who had just woken up from a nightmare.
"Are you about to wake up?"
"Impossible. If you really want to awaken, the props left by that adult cannot be unresponsive. This human being is still a human being and is not worthy of being your prey."
"We worked together to cast a legendary-level spell! How could a mere mortal escape from the legendary-level nightmare spell without awakening!"
"But she just didn't wake up!"
The quarrel intensified, and in excitement, the hoods of several men in black robes fell off, revealing their faces hidden in the darkness.
Pale skin, pointed ears, scarlet eyes, sharp fangs, dry skin
It was obvious that this thing was not human.
"Asshole! How dare you talk to me like this, you bitch!" One of the monsters roared angrily: "I am the great Rothsteins!"
"Ross Stans? It was more than a thousand years ago, what? Are you still nostalgic for the days when you were a human?"
"Fart! I am a vampire! The great, sacred vampire! I am the descendant of the Lord who transformed himself!"
"Haha, among the thirteen of us who are not descendants transformed by that Lord himself, we are all of the same level. What are you pretending to be!" One of the vampires said disdainfully: "The power given to us by that Lord is the same. idiot."
"Asshole! Do you want to start a war with me?!"
"have--"
"boom!"
The vampire who was getting more and more crazy was punched, and the impact of his head and the floor caused a hole in the ground. All the vampires were shocked by this sudden change.
"Anfield! How dare you-!"
The vampire named Anfield glared at the screaming Rothsteins with great disgust, and said: "That's enough. Rothsteins, for the sake of your still being useful, let me remind you. Your mental state It's getting more and more unstable, and if you don't want us to strip you of your parliamentary membership, I suggest you see a psychiatrist."
Hearing this, many vampires burst into laughter.
They all knew that Rothsteins had been a psychiatrist.
Roosevelt Stans did not laugh, because he knew very well that after being a psychiatrist for a long time, his mental state would be somewhat problematic. He had a lot of mental problems before he became a vampire. After becoming a vampire, his mental problems became more serious as time went by.
Even because the vampire's body cannot take human medicine, he has not taken medicine for more than a thousand years.
"Everyone." Anfield obviously has a higher status among the vampires: "Our lifespan is almost exhausted, and everyone knows this. So for the sake of eternal lifespan, we should unite together instead of here Arguing day and night.”
"Roosevelt Stein's proposal has an effect. Ordinary people can't escape the legendary nightmare spell we jointly unleashed anyway. Only by awakening can it be possible. How terrifying that guy is. It's only been more than a thousand years. You can't forget it, right?" ?" Anfield's words caused all the vampires to fall into deep thought. Even after more than a thousand years, the blue figure still made them scared.
Even if more than a thousand years have passed.
"Maybe it's the protector of power?" A vampire speculated: "Maybe she activated the power that she can only have after awakening without awakening? This is not impossible. Among all the projects, this is the one closest to awakening. .”
"If that's the case, maybe a little more stimulation will do."
"How many relatives does she have now?"
"Idiot, don't kill and kill all day long, save this method for the last time."
"Then what should we do? Those stupid public pressures?" One of the vampires was so angry: "Do you know how much money I have lost these days?!"
"The pressure from public opinion is getting stronger. This is indeed the best method at present. We still have more than a hundred years. Even if we fail this time, there is still a chance to come back."
"Do it again? I lost Ben Parker a few years ago, and now because of your stupid decisions, you actually want me to contribute another cash cow?"
"Idiot." Anfield said slowly, but his tone gradually became cold: "Lifespan and money, don't you even understand the importance of these two things? Osborne!"
"Then why am I the only one who contributed? The Green Goblin personal gliding combat vehicle, the lizard biological plant equipment, the Rhino heavy mecha, and the current spider mecha were all made by me, and I trained the pilots. The entire plan, From the layout to the closing of the net, I put in countless efforts, three hundred years! It took me a full three hundred years!"
"Then don't forget who has been responsible for those bugs for the past three hundred years!" Anfield grabbed Osborne's neck. Both of them were blood clans, but the gap in strength was clearly shown at this moment.
"Without us taking care of those six groups of bugs, how could you develop your business? Without our layout, where would the mechas and monsters come from to increase your reputation?"
As a vampire, Osborne's blood should stop flowing, his heart should stop beating, and he should not feel suffocated. But after being choked by Anfield, he was scared.
He felt the threat of death again and felt the powerlessness of mortals.
The situation was at a stalemate for a while. Unless one of the two took the initiative to give in, it was obviously impossible for both parties to give in. It is impossible for Anfield to really kill Osborne, but they want Osborne to take the initiative to admit his mistake. Let’s not mention whether he will. Once he does this, Osborne’s face will definitely be lost, and it will become difficult to unite. More difficult.
Although they didn't have much unity to speak of.
The call light in the secret room suddenly turned on, which meant that someone was calling them.
Anfield gave Osborne enough face to let go at this step and did not embarrass him any further. It's just what happened next that Anfield would rather go back and strangle Osborne's neck.
"Master, the plan failed."
Anfield frowned slightly and asked, "Didn't you manage to kill those pilots?"
"My subordinates are incompetent, and all the assassins I sent out were killed!"
"Including magicians?"
"yes"
Anfield's face was still calm, but some servants had died. Even if the magician was very precious and rare, everything was worth it as long as the sacrifice could be completed.
But the next words made Anfield unable to hold back.
"Master, the ferocious beast No. 3 in the underground world is rampant and is heading towards the above-ground world!"