Villains of All Worlds: Starting with the Beautiful Vampire Bride

"Hmm~"

Verona gave Vlad a flirtatious look, then pressed tightly into Vlad's arms, hugged Vlad's neck, and kissed him fiercely.

Looking at Verona who was tired of being in his arms and staring at him with a silly smile, Vlad couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

I had no choice but to take the initiative to ask about the situation in the Principality of Wilvia and the specific developments during this period.

As Vlad asked, Verona came back to her senses, her charming face blushed slightly, and she quickly reported seriously.

After all, a large part of the reason why she came here was to report on the recent situation, but when she saw Vlad, she naturally forgot about it.

Vlad understood this.

After all, this is already a routine operation for patients with late-stage love brain.

"After nearly two months of development, the size of the vampire clan has reached more than 120 people, and five witches have been recruited. I have handed over these people to Famke.

In addition, a werewolf community was found, with a total of eighteen werewolves, five trolls, and hundreds of dwarf demons. "

"Dwarf demons?" Vlad asked doubtfully, and at the same time he felt a little familiar.

"Master, these dwarf demons are actually a branch of the former dwarves. Although they are not very strong, they are good at making equipment and enchanting abilities."

After hearing Verona's introduction, Vlad suddenly came to his senses, and it seemed a bit familiar to him.

"In just nearly two months, you have achieved such results. I really saw you right, Verona."

Seeing Verona returning to her normal state, talking freely, very confident and shrewd, Vlad couldn't help but fully affirmed Verona's ability.

This made the smile on Verona's face grow stronger.

"In addition, the Transylvanian monastery and various major venues of the Holy See have begun to clean up the area. I believe it will be completed within three days.

And when I came here this time, I also brought fifty vampires, waiting for your order, master. "

Vlad glanced at Verona with admiration, gently caressed her tender shoulders, and said:

"Then let them act quickly. It won't be long before the Holy See will know about Wilvia. After all, this matter cannot be kept secret for long."

"Well, that's what I think too, but I don't know if those low-level vampires in Wilvia can block the news in time. In this case, it can at least delay it for a while."

"As long as that Victor is not stupid, he will definitely take action."

"I will go to Velvia in a while, and you can come with me then." Vlad said thoughtfully.

After that, the two chatted a lot, and Verona didn't leave until the sky cleared.

The time came three days later.

Council Hall.

"Where is Lord Grantham?"

Vlad entered the council hall, glanced around, and asked the others.

"This~"

Seeing the hesitation of the cabinet ministers, Vlad said slightly displeased:

"If you have anything to say~ just say it!"

I saw an old man with white hair and a slightly stooped body. He glanced at the others first, and when no one responded, he told Vlad the inside story:

"Lord Grantham's youngest daughter, Miss Sybil, was almost defiled by the church's clergy when she was praying in St. Ann's Cathedral yesterday. Fortunately, the guards discovered her in time, otherwise."

Having said this, Bachelor Mayne couldn't help but shake his head.

Vlad instantly understood after hearing this. "These scum of the Holy See in the name of gods sent the guards to arrest those involved and handed them over to the Earl of Grantham." Vlad was furious.

When the others saw this, they didn't dare to say a word.

Although this matter involves clergy of the Holy See and should be left to the Holy See, the people involved this time are so special that no one dares to speak.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for seeking justice for me."

At this time, a voice came from the door, and Lord Grantham walked in calmly, but the anger deep in his eyes revealed his true state at this time.

"However, we should not interfere too much in this matter. I believe Deacon Lucian will give me an explanation!"

"Oh, really?"

Vlad looked at the chief minister with deep eyes, wanting to calm down the situation.

"Your Highness, I am also very angry, but let this matter end here. I believe there will be a good result."

Grantham suppressed his anger and responded to Vlad.

"I know that Earl Grantham is considering the overall situation and does not want the kingdom to go against the Holy See for this reason. Since you have already made up your mind, it is not convenient for me to intervene."

"But if the Holy See cannot give you a satisfactory answer, I will get it back for you."

Hearing Vlad's concerned words, Lord Grantham couldn't help but look at Vlad with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

Looking at the ministers walking out of the council hall, Vlad sat on the throne with twinkling eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"The Earl of Grantham is also true. Sybil has been bullied, but he doesn't even think of a way to seek justice for his daughter."

"Which is more important, his family or his faith."

A voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

Marina was seen holding a girl's hand and walking out of the side hall of the council hall at the back, looking indignant.

Following behind her was Sybil Crawley, the daughter of the Earl of Grantham.

She had long dark brown hair, tied up behind her head, and a graceful figure under a gorgeous black dress, slightly tall and plump.

With fair skin, delicate and slightly charming facial features, she looked at Vlad carefully, with a slightly uneasy expression.

"What's wrong? The little follower who used to run around behind me doesn't recognize me as his brother now." Vlad smiled and teased slightly.

From Sybil's slightly red and swollen eyes in front of her, it can be seen that her mental state is not very good at this time.

Hearing Vlad's greeting, Sybil first looked at Vlad timidly.

Seeing that Vlad seemed to be the same as before, with the appearance of a caring big brother, she couldn't help feeling a little warm in her heart.

Mo Ming's eyes turned red slightly, and he quickly raised his hands, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Vlad with some embarrassment and said:

"No, Brother Vlad, I have missed you all these years, if you don't believe me, ask Sister Marina."

Looking at Sibyl, who was still shy as before, Vlad took the initiative to walk in front of her, stroked her hair like a child, and said seriously:

"Don't worry, Sibyl, as a brother, I will do justice for you."

Feeling the warmth from the big hand on her head, Sibyl looked at Vlad with a gentle face, and a tear flowed down uncontrollably.

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