High altitude, on the private plane flying to Xianshen Island.
In the cabin, on the only five sofas, a young man with blond hair and green eyes, wearing a four-piece pure white suit, was crossing his legs, swaying a glass of scarlet red wine in his hand, looking calmly at the wobbly drinks.
At this time, a boy who looked like a housekeeper and appeared to be fifteen or sixteen years old came to the young man, and reminded him with a nervous expression:
“Master Watola, urgent call from the local area.”
Dimitrie Vatola swung his wine glass, as if there was no accident, and calmly glanced at the young man: “Mr. Gila, I should have said, reject all incoming calls now?”
Dimitrie Vattola, one of the most famous aristocratic vampires in the field of the king of war, the Duke of Ordiaru nicknamed ‘Snakeman’, is recognized by major national groups as the one whose combat power is closest to the real one. Because of Zu’s ‘abnormality’, he has a very high status in the field of war kings. If he expressly refuses any contact, only a very small number of people in the field of war kings would dare to disobey each other.
However, unfortunately, the communication that Gila just received was someone big enough to provoke Watola.
“The one who requested the communication is the Marquis Zebring.” Jira’s mouth twitched, his expression very nervous.
[Marquis of Zeblin] Wells Aradaar, the ancient vampire who worships the chairman of the Imperial Council of the Battle King Domain, although his title seems to be one level lower than that of Vatola, his actual status is just the opposite. Left and right hands, the latter manages the vast territory of the entire Warlord Domain, while Vatora, the Duke of Ordiaru, belongs to the subordinate principality of the Warlord Domain. The relationship is analogous to the imperial prime minister and the foreign military minister, which belongs to the superior-subordinate relationship .
Even after hearing Jira’s reminder, Valtola’s movement of shaking the wine glass remained unchanged. He smiled and took a deep look at Jira: “I don’t want to repeat my order again.”
Stared at by those green eyes, Jila froze for two or three seconds, as if he was stared at by some terrible creature. His breathing quickly became irritable, and he raised his head slowly, and said hoarsely and fearfully:
“The Magician missile system deployed on the northern border has already aimed at this plane. On the high seas below, the cruise ship of the sixth prince and the third princess and the Royal Navy fleet were spotted. The Marquess of Zeblin is generating power at the same time. Don’t mind Vatola. Complete the sixth prince.”
The smile on Vatola’s face was slightly stiff, as if he hadn’t expected such a development.
The two direct descendants of the Forgotten King of War, the newly developed missile system in the field of King of War, plus a complete aircraft carrier battle group, this is the rhythm of killing him on the spot whenever there is a movement, and looking at it, it seems that they have already It was decided who would devour him.
Vampires have the bad habit of devouring each other. It is not a secret that high-ranking vampires fight openly and secretly, trying to devour each other to strengthen themselves.
The scene suddenly became a little delicate.
Vatola did not respond for a long time, and Gila, who made the report, did not dare to ask more questions, but just quietly waited for the duke’s reply.
About 30 seconds passed, and Watola shook his glass with a normal face, then drank it down, and laughed heartily:
“Help me connect to Wells, and let me see what tricks he’s up to.”
Jila didn’t respond, but walked silently across to Watola, where there was a 30-inch LCD screen, which was one of the communication devices developed by the scientific research department of the King of War. He adjusted the device and saw the screen appear After that, Bian silently stepped aside.
At this time, the screen changed, revealing the tall and serious Wells Aladar sitting in the office of the Imperial Parliament Headquarters. He stared at Vatora immediately after connecting to the communication, and said in a low voice:
“Do you want to die that much? Vatola.”
“Oh my goodness.” Vatola put down her legs, was sitting on the sofa, looked at Wells with a smile, and said with a little excitement in her eyes: “Wells, don’t you want to fight me?”
Wells stared at Vatora’s face, and said in a stern voice:
“…It seems that the confinement of the warlord did not wake you up, Dimitrie Vatola. I tell you clearly, there is no time to play charades with you now, and you don’t need to use ‘I agree to a duel’ to justify it.” If you are a bastard who returns, now, immediately, immediately, stop all actions and return to the field of the King of War.”
Vatola chuckled lightly, did not answer, but said to herself:
“Is the old man actually frightened like this? This is really interesting. Is that demon on Xiangami Island so strong that he can’t even bring up his courage? This is really interesting.”
At this time, Wells calmed down instead, looked at Vatola expressionlessly and said:
“If Vatola thinks that I can’t even bring up courage, then give him an affirmative answer.”
There was a bang.
The wine glass in Watola’s hand fell to the ground and scattered in all directions. He looked at Wells with a solemn expression, his expression cloudy and uncertain. He opened his mouth to say something, but when he spoke, his mouth changed again:
“what do you mean?”
“Your Majesty’s exact words at this time.” Wells looked at Vatora expressionlessly, as if looking at a dead person: “By the way, there is an order behind…”
“If Valtola insists on going to Itogami Island, let him go.”
Wells calmly relayed the words of the King of War, and then added:
“If you insist on going to Itogami Island, I will sign the documents later, check the Principality of Ordiaru, declare your evidence of treason, and clear all ties.”
“Is it actually possible to do this…” Dimitriyah Vattola suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and he was a little unsure about whether his trip to Itogami Island was correct or not.
Just because he is a recognized fighting maniac, and at the same time, he made a move to visit Itogami Island, and he did not hesitate to do this to forget the King of War?
This is really… it’s really heart-warming!
Thinking of this, Vattola’s expression twisted a little bit. Then, he closed his eyes, but suddenly opened them again. When he opened them again, his expression had calmed down, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth:
“Wells, you seem to have misunderstood something. I think my subordinates should have submitted the official visit of the Principality of Ordiaru to Itogami Island to the Sanctuary Treaty Body, right?”
Hearing the words of the interview, Wells, who understood the sign of weakness, stared deeply at Valtola’s face:
“As long as you land on the island, I will copy the Principality of Ordiaru, believe me, I will execute all the blood descendants you accidentally created, your favorite male pets, and hang them perfectly. On that disgusting cross.”
The corners of Valtola’s mouth twitched uncontrollably, and then he smiled indifferently:
“I just took a look, just like that.”
“I hope you remember this sentence.” Wells still stared at Vattola’s face, and before the end of the communication, he said calmly, “Go to the island, and I’ll kill your whole family.”
The screen was cut off immediately, as if he did not intend to give Vattola a chance to refuse.
Then, the picture suddenly returned to normal, revealing Wells’ face:
“Forgot to say, now you have been deprived of your title, congratulations on your freedom, jobless vampire Vattola.”
Clap, the screen cuts off again.
Valtola: “…”
After being silent for a long time, about 2 hours passed before Vattola stood up from the sofa and looked at the faintly visible island below through the plane window. For the complicated says:
“That majesty… where did you see what?”

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