After Taken as a Prisoner of War, the Vampire Queen Turned Me Into a Vampire and Made Me Her Daughte

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"Who is your Excellency? Where did you come from??" The captain of the guard knights felt the hilt of the sword, and the knights behind them also noticed that the atmosphere was wrong and quietly surrounded him.

"The poor monk is from the Tang Dynasty." Ji Bai smiled and patted the guard knight on the shoulder, pushed him into the arms of the knight captain, and took advantage of this opportunity to escape.

"This thief! He actually went to the Holy Martial Association to run wild?? Catch up with me, don't let him make trouble!" The knight captain was stunned for a moment, and then burst into anger.

After shouting, the knights behind them immediately understood what had happened, and they all took out their swords and chased after them.

"Hey?? Pete, how did you guard the gate? All these three people put him in, and the food supported you??"

"Uh uh... ah? Who, who called me...?" Pete, who fell in the arms of the captain of the guard, rubbed his head and raised his head groggyly as if he had just woken up.

The eyes of the two burly men met, and the eyes were confirmed.

"...Huh?! Team, captain? Why am I in your arms...?? Well, the progress is a bit fast, people are not ready, should we go through the procedure or something..."

The knight captain let go of his hand expressionlessly.

"Crack."

"Ah! ♂" Pete sat down on the ground.

"You kid will settle the account with you later. Now, catch up with me and let the guy run away. You are fully responsible!" The knight captain drew out his dagger and followed the group of knights.

"Oh...really, didn't he just take a nap for a while, why are you so fierce?" Pete scratched his head aggrievedly.

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Ji Bai of the Holy Martial Association is quite familiar, coming here is like coming home, and it is not an exaggeration to say that all the grass and trees within the Holy Martial Association have been memorized.

You must know that a place like the Holy Martial Association used to be a place for him to take a walk after a meal. As a contemporary king of knights, Ji Bai doesn’t know where he is higher than some guys with half a bottle of water. After the stroll, he chatted and laughed with the Immortal Knight.

The internal layout of each branch of the Holy Martial Association is similar. Although Ji Bai has never been to the Holy Martial Association in the border town, he can travel around the corners with ease, and the knights behind him do not know that he will be thrown a few streets by him.

Skillfully reaching the door of a room on the top floor, Ji Bai pushed open the door.

"Who is it? Didn't you say that you can deal with those trivial things yourself?" A burst of impatient murmurs came.

On the seat in the room, the middle-aged fat man with a cigar removed the newspaper in front of him, and raised his eyebrows when he saw Ji Bai wearing a cross helmet in front of him.

"You, which knight order are you from?? What are you doing here?"

He was wearing the helmet of a knight and was wearing casual clothes. This suspicious outfit made the fat man a little surprised.

He gestured to the knights in charge of guarding on both sides.

Ji Bai didn't answer, he pulled up a chair very familiarly and sat down.

"Bold! Where did the pariah come from? He is so ignorant of etiquette, take him down and put him in jail!" Seeing Ji Bai pulling the chair, the fat man shouted angrily with an ugly face.

Seeing the knight who was trying to approach him with bad intentions, Ji Bai smiled unhurriedly, and cocked Erlang's legs.

"President, don't you plan to talk to me?"

"Talk? I have nothing to talk about with you, an unknown guy. Now, I will arrest you for the crime of trespassing on the Holy Martial Association and obstructing official duties!" Fatty said coldly.

"Of course there is talk. For example, I think your chair is quite weighty. Let's discuss where you bought it, how about it?"

Ji Bai's words with a smile made Fatty shudder, and he looked left and right at the two guard knights.

"What do you want to do??" Fatty said with an embarrassed expression.

"Didn't I say it? Let's talk alone."

"...You guys, get out of the room, close the door and don't let other people in!" The fat man struggled, and his face was black, and word by word came out of the gap between his teeth.

The two knights were surprised, but they didn't say much. They saluted and walked out of the room with their swords in hand.

"Bang." With the sound of the door closing, the atmosphere in the room became solemn.

"...Who are you, and what are you doing here?" Fatty first couldn't hold his breath and asked.

Ji Bai didn't answer him directly, stood up and knocked on the back of his seat.

"Crack...!" With a crisp sound, the seat surface shell quickly cracked, like a layer of plated skin, shattered into pieces of crispy skin, and the shining golden color was exposed.

"Okay, President Rodo, any chair is made of gold. You've been doing well in the past few years..."

"You... how did you find out?" Fatty Rodo turned pale and couldn't sit still.

"The quality is different? Can't you just reach out and touch it?"

"you……"

"I'm not telling you, Ronaldinho, how good is it to get a fixed frame? You can move it away when you run, and you usually don't neglect your precautions. Your trick is not clever enough." Ji Bai said seriously.

"...So, are you here to negotiate terms?" Fatty heaved a deep sigh of relief.

"Oh? How can you see it?"

"I didn't expose me in front of the Cavaliers, to prove that we still have room to negotiate, you need to

Want my help, right? "

"Haha." Ji Bai smiled and didn't give a positive answer.

"Tomorrow, the delegation sent by the headquarters of the Holy Martial Association will come. In addition, a member of the local branch will be selected to participate in the trial, right?"

"Yes... what do you want?"

"Well, it's nothing, I just hope that the person dispatched by the branch is me." Ji Bai said indifferently with his legs crossed.

"Are you crazy?! What are you going to do there... If it is found out that the participant is not a member of the Holy Martial Association, shall we both be finished?!..." Luo Duo felt his heart slow for a moment.

"No no no, President Rodo, I believe you have a way to get everything done before they become suspicious, right?" Ji Bai flicked the armrest of the chair.

"...Are you sure you won't be exposed??"

"certainly."

"Okay...but, you should tell me what you're going to do??"

"This has nothing to do with you, and after this matter is over, I don't want to see you still sitting in this position, resign as soon as possible, and save your last face."

In an instant, Fatty's slightly relieved face began to turn purple.

"You!? ... Young man, don't have too much appetite, you have to spare others and spare others, I promise you this exchange condition is enough to save face! Don't forget that this is my territory, if you want to use this trick, let me Step down, you are not qualified!" Rodo threatened viciously.

"Pfft...I'm not qualified?" Ji Bai laughed.

"After so many years of fighting, my wings have hardened a lot. Who brought you to the chair of the branch president in one sentence, I guess I forgot, Ronaldinho."

"What..." Rodo was stunned for a moment.

"Do you know who I am?" Ji Bai stood up from the seat.

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