The Witcher: Son of the Planes

Chapter 463 Twilight Plane 7

Colin, who was hiding in the dark, did see a good show. Beit, who couldn't stand the loneliness, finally rescued his descendant.

Although the family "abandoned" him, Beit's heart seemed not cold enough. He didn't watch his descendant being arrested and killed, and finally took action.

Colin followed Beit and Dennis out of Sandler Manor and showed up after arriving at a secluded place.

"Huh? Who are you?" Dennis looked at Colin vigilantly.

"This is my boss, not an enemy." Beit said hurriedly.

The words of the savior still made Dennis feel a little relieved, but he still didn't let down his guard. After all, he couldn't feel any blood clan breath on Colin. Even if he was not the executioner of the church, he was just an ordinary Twilight man.

As for the boss in Beit's mouth, Dennis automatically filtered it out and didn't even listen to it.

"Excuse me, which branch of the clan are you from? How come I have never seen you before?" Although Dennis felt the same aura of the same origin from Beit, he had never seen a senior like Beit in his 200-year life.

"It seems that I have been away for too long. The younger generation in the clan don't even recognize me. Alas..." Beit sighed as if he was a master.

Colin looked at Beit's pretentious look and found it a little funny. It's almost enough. Why pretend? Even if he is your junior, Dennis is more than 200 years old.

(Dixing has roughly calculated Dennis's blood age)

Dennis felt a pain in his teeth when he heard Beit's pretentious words. What era is this elder of the clan? He is so old and still loves to play.

"Then what is your honorific name?" Although he thought about it in his heart, he still had to respect his savior.

"Since you are asking sincerely, I will tell you reluctantly. I am Beit, Beit Bruch, the elite of the clan hundreds of years ago."

"Beit? Is there such an elder in the clan?"

Dennis wondered, but he was unwilling to admit that he had never heard of him, so he could only flatter Beit hypocritically, "I have heard of your name, Senior Beit, a long time ago. You killed people in and out of St. Paul's Cathedral, which greatly increased the reputation of our Bruch clan."

"Uh, was I so awesome before? I don't think I have ever been to St. Paul's Cathedral. Is this how the clan promoted me after I left?" Beit was also a little confused.

"No, no, Dennis, you are the most outstanding child of the clan in these years. It seems that the glory of the Bruch clan will eventually be carried forward in your hands."

Colin was also drunk watching the two people awkwardly flattering each other. It was obvious that both of them were talking nonsense without expressing their meaning, and they were serious about admiring and approving each other. It was really funny.

"Let's talk business." Colin finally chose to interrupt the two people's awkward boasting.

"Uh, okay, boss." Beit responded.

"I haven't been in the tribe for hundreds of years. Little Dennis, let me ask you, is Prince Bruya still in power in the tribe?"

"Yes, it's still Chief Bruya who is managing the tribe affairs."

"It's been so long, and you still don't want to step down? Is there no suitable candidate in the tribe?" Beit muttered.

"How should I put it? It's not that Chief Bruya is unwilling to step down. It's that the tribe has been in chaos recently, just like our blood clan is divided into three parts. The tribe is also divided into three parts. Some join the Demon Party, some remain neutral, and the last are the members who should have joined the Secret Party.

This leads to no one obeying anyone, and in the end the old chief has to come out to clean up the stall."

"Senior Beit, which branch are you from? To be honest, I really don't know your specific situation." Dennis finally asked this key question.

"Me? That's all. I was expelled from the family hundreds of years ago. Because I didn't abide by the six precepts of the blood clan and developed a few descendants at will, I was driven out by the old clan leader." After saying this, Beit felt bleak.

"Hat? That's it? Is this a big deal? You saw it just now. Do you think I look like someone who abides by the six precepts of the blood clan? At most, I can join the Demon Party. By the way, with your skills, you will definitely be valued if you join the Demon Party." After listening to Beit's explanation, Dennis realized that the senior was a victim hundreds of years ago and was expelled for such a small matter.

"Ah? Now the six precepts of the blood clan can no longer restrain the clan members? I don't care about the Demon Party or the Secret Party. I just care about the identity of the Bruch clan."

"This is easy to do. You saved me. I will ask my grandfather to talk to the clan leader and accept you again. What's so difficult about this? Leave it to me!" Dennis said confidently.

"Isn't this difficult? Can you return to the family again?" Beit still didn't believe it.

"It's not difficult. You haven't been in the family for hundreds of years. You don't know. This is nothing."

"By the way, I forgot to introduce you. This is my boss, Snape, who is very powerful and should be no less powerful than your grandfather." Beit said.

(Snape, thank you. After so long, you still want to use me as a shield. If you are cursed someday, I don't know who to blame.)

Although Dennis recognized Beit's strength, he doubted his words. In the Twilight plane, except for those people in the church, there is no mortal (ordinary Twilight people) whose strength can surpass that of the vampires, even those simple-minded and well-developed werewolves.

"Really?" Dennis looked at Beit and then at Colin.

"It couldn't be more true. If you really have the ability to recruit me to join the family again, then I will take the boss there and you will understand."

"Okay." Seeing that Beit was serious, Dennis didn't want to upset his savior.

"Hello, Wizard Snape, I am Dennis from the Bruch family."

"Hello, Dennis." Colin came here for two reasons: first, to reach the content of the contract with Beit, and second, to come here to see if there is a chance to conquer this plane. As for the doubts about his strength by some first-level creatures, he didn't care at all.

After the matter was said, Dennis was ready to take people back to the Bruch tribe first. Although he said it was easy to join the family, he still needed to communicate with his grandfather.

At the same time, Sandler Manor was a different scene.

Except for the individual blood servants and family guards who resisted and were killed, most of the people in the Sandler family were controlled by the church knights.

In order to prevent the night from being too long, the church knights did not wait until the next day, but took everyone to the city of Kemia overnight.

The guards guarding the city, although they had to obey the orders of the city lord's mansion, did not want to provoke the only cathedral in the city. Moreover, it seemed that they had gone out to perform some mission, so there was nothing to check, so they naturally opened the door and let them pass.

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