Tome of Blood

Chapter 225 -75- The Eternal Sleep of the Gods

"Blood Demon Cult! Zachary! You actually joined the Blood Demon Cult!"

Looking at the iconic devil's eye mask, Earl Urst was startled and angry.

The blood-born captain looked away unnaturally, stepped aside with the other crew members, and made way for a path.

In the sky, the majestic black dragon slowly landed on the deck, shrinking in size.

The Gorefiend cultist in black robe jumped off the dragon's back, walked slowly to Earl Urst, who was completely exhausted, and looked down at him.

The scarlet eyes were playful, and the voice under the mask was slightly hoarse:

"Urst Ness, one of the four generations of the Ness clan, the rank of earl."

"One of the top ten dukes of the Ness clan—the confidant of the Duke of Yorok, the direct person in charge of the Star Return Project, however... because of his obsession with the study of magic inscriptions, he often acts as a shopkeeper, so that the blood of the Star Return Project is executed. The descendants are fighting on their own, and the efficiency is touching..."

Hearing the other party expose all his old background, Yurst's face turned blue and white.

He gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"Shedite's bastard! Interfering in my Ness' affairs, do you want to start a war?!"

The Gorefiend believer chuckled lightly and said:

"Starting a war? Oh, of course not."

"To be more precise, my dear Earl, we, Shedete... are obviously also Naith's allies!"

As he spoke, he licked his lips under the mask, and his pupils were dyed with heat:

"I've never had a count-level blood servant before. Today...maybe I can try it."

After finishing speaking, the Gorefiend cultivator gently raised his right hand and raised a black scepter, and the dark red light gradually condensed on the staff.

Feeling the pressure from the blood, Earl Urst's expression changed slightly.

However, just as the Gorefiend cultists were about to release their spells, the blood-born captain Zachary stepped forward and stood in front of Yurst:

"My lord special envoy, my lord duke has an order. How to deal with the conservatives is an internal matter of the blood of Ness. Even if we cooperate, Shedete must not intervene, let alone use the stick of profane blood against me, Ness!"

The Gorefiend cultivator stopped moving, staring at him with scarlet eyes, and then chuckled after a while:

"Since it is the Duke's order, then I will naturally obey it. The Earl...Let's leave it to the Duke to try the new holy staff."

After all, he slowly took back the scepter, and looked at Yurst with some pity.

Duke... my lord?

Yurst froze.

A light flashed in his mind, and a familiar figure appeared faintly.

Yurst's expression changed slightly.

He wanted to say something, but the side effects of the damage to the mental force field made him more dizzy, and even the phantom poison in his body completely exploded with the weakening of his strength.

In the end, he passed out directly...

...

Yurst didn't know how long he had been in a coma.

When he woke up, the mental pain was over, and the phantom poison in his body had also disappeared.

Thinking of the attack he had received before he fell unconscious, Urst sat up quickly, and then found himself in a dim room.

"you're awake."

An old and gentle voice sounded, attracting Yurst's attention.

He looked up and saw under the candlelight, an old man in aristocratic robes was sitting behind a desk not far away, flipping through the parchment in his hand.

The shadow covered the old man's appearance, and Yurst couldn't see the other's face clearly, but under the candlelight, he could clearly see the parchment on the desk.

It was nothing but the half-written handwriting he had written while he was on the boat!

Yurst's expression froze, and he quickly reached out and touched his arms.

As expected, the handwriting he kept in his arms, the communication crystal used for daily contact with the Duke of Yorok, and the storage equipment for storing daily necessities and magic equipment were all gone.

"You don't need to look for it anymore. I have put away all your things. Of course, if you cooperate, I will return them to you soon."

The old man slowly put down the parchment and said calmly.

The candlelight flickered slightly, illuminating his appearance behind the parchment.

After seeing his appearance clearly, Earl Ulster's expression suddenly changed.

Because that was none other than one of the executive elders of the Ness Clan Presbyterian Church, another older Duke of three generations of blood—Maxim Ness, whom the Duke of Yorok didn't deal with very much on weekdays.

"Elder Maxim?! It's you!"

"You...you really haven't given up on your cooperation with the Blood Demon Sect!"

"What exactly do you want to do? You hijacked me...Are you going to completely break with Master Yorok?!"

Earl Ulster said angrily.

Elder Maxim gave him a faint look, then smiled lightly and said:

"Hehe, break up? My relationship with Yorok has never been good, so why break up?"

"Then why did you attack me? Aren't you afraid of attracting the anger of the Great Elder when you join forces with the Blood Demon Cult to attack the blood descendants of the same race?! You are destroying the negotiation plan between Lord Duke and Castel, and you are going to destroy Gui Xing Is there a plan!"

Earl Ulster continued to speak angrily.

Elder Maxim chuckled lightly and said:

"Yourst, you don't have to talk to me, I have spent more time lifting the coffin lid than you have spent sleeping, put away your tentative thoughts, the name of the Great Elder can't overwhelm me. "

"As for destroying the Star Return Project... Hehe, it is Yorok who will destroy the Return Star Project and Naith. As for me... I am seriously thinking about the future of Naith."

"Hmph, negotiating with Castel, thank goodness he figured it out! It's really getting better and better, and you actually pin your hopes on an illusory, real or fake 'god'!"

Yurst's eyes widened:

"Are you... are you crazy? Lord Yorok's actions have been approved by the elders and observed by the elders!"

"Are you... Are you questioning the Council of Elders, the Grand Elder?!"

Elder Maxim glanced at him indifferently, and said meaningfully:

"Oh? The Great Elder's apprehension?"

"Yourst, let me tell you a secret that even your Duke doesn't know."

"Our great elder, Your Excellency, has not heard the voice of the gods for nearly five hundred years."

"Success is also a god's family, and failure is also a god's family. As a god's family...in fact, he no longer has the power to observe."

The Great Elder...doesn't have the power to observe?

No! Wait... the Great Elder hasn't heard the voice of the gods for hundreds of years? !

Ulster's eyes widened.

As if thinking of something, his face gradually turned pale.

Seeing his appearance, Elder Maxim said meaningfully:

"It seems that you have already thought of it."

"That's right... the gods we serve may have fallen into a real 'eternal sleep'."

Sorry to be short again today.

I don't know if other people have this situation, or it's just my own situation. After the new crown, my energy has obviously decreased a lot, and my brain has become slower than before in thinking about the plot.

If I was full-time, it might not have much impact, just spend a little more time coding, but I am part-time, and recently a colleague in the department had a child and asked for leave. Now one person does the work of two people, very tired, resulting in nightly Lack of energy after returning home.

The unstable update also started in December. The main reason is that my colleagues in the unit have asked for leave. After several months of sealing and controlling, I have accumulated a lot of work to do. Now I have to pick two people's work alone.

I really want to maintain a stable daily chapter update, but really, my energy is too limited recently. I used to have the energy to play games after typing, but now it is difficult to maintain full attendance. After writing, I just want to sleep and play games The grass has grown tall.

No one wants to struggle with money, I also want to update more, especially now that I am also very short of money, but recently I am really powerless.

too difficult.

If you think it is short, everyone can raise it, I am really very sorry.