Chapter 921: The chaos in the West

The town of Roland is famous for its violets.
Although the whole town is small in size, it is a key tourist town in the West, because there are a lot of violets here, which are like dreams and are popular among young couples.
In addition, Roland Town has another nickname, called Dream Town.
Now the pace of life is fast and stressful, many people suffer from insomnia or sleep disorders and other diseases, but it is different in Roland Township. There is almost no insomnia in Roland Township, and everyone can easily go to sleep among.
It is precisely because of this that Roland Town has also become a paradise for insomniacs. However, Roland Town is a semi-closed town. Tourists can come in and wander around, but they cannot stay at night. The only one or two hotels have expensive accommodation fees. Ordinary people simply can't afford it.
There is a castle in the center of the town of Roland. This is a private property left by a former duke. It is now inherited by his descendants, but that descendant is very low-key. The outside world knows very little about his information, and it is more natural. I don't know, the owner of this castle is the nightmare, and this castle is one of the nightmare's base camps.
Inside the castle!
At the moment, Meng Ji looked cold, and there were two panicked women beside her. All three of them were candidates for the future heir of the nightmare. This time they appeared here to participate in the election meeting of the heir.
The entire castle, the nightmare high-level almost all come together, but the eyes of the people present at the moment looked at the two men in front, one with silver hair and one with blond hair.
"The position of the head of the nightmare clan belongs to me. Now you declare allegiance to me and you can still live. Otherwise, I don’t mind spoiling the flowers, or repairing you as a scrap, and then selling it to other forces. After all, our nightmare clan All the women in the black market are very popular." The golden man looked threatened to the third girl Meng Ji with a sly smile.
"Patriarch, elder, do you listen to Andrea, is it suitable for him to be a patriarch?"
A woman beside Mengji looked at an old man standing aside, this is the current head of the nightmare tribe.
It was just that the head of the nightmare clan was extremely ugly, and he faced the clan's question without saying a word. He just looked at the silver-haired man behind Andre from time to time, with a look of horror in his eyes.
No one knows the horror of this silver-haired man better than her. If it were not for the existence of this person, Andre was so arrogant that he would have been wiped out by him to clean up the portal.
But now he dare not, because the powerful breath of the silver-haired man just made him understand that even the entire nightmare is not an opponent of the family, and angered the other party. None of the people present can escape.
If all of them were dealt poisonous hands, then the nightmare would be no different from the destruction.
Although Andre committed the following crimes, Andre was at least the person of the Nightmare and one of the heirs of the patriarch. Making Andre the heir is always better than the nightmare's destruction.
Therefore, the nightmare patriarchs and the elders have already assumed Andrea's arrogance.
Unlike the other two women's panic, Meng Ji's expression was cold, but she was thinking in her heart. The sudden silence of the patriarch and the elders, Andre's arrogance, meant that there was something she didn't understand.
Andre is obviously fearless, and the only thing she didn't understand at the scene was the silver-haired man. Since the appearance, she has said nothing, as if everything that happened here has nothing to do with him.
But the more this is, it makes Meng Ji feel that Andrea's arrogance is probably from this silver-haired man.
"Since the patriarch and the elders all agree that Andrea is your heir, then I naturally have no objection."
Before she understood the truth, Mengji did not intend to let herself take risks. Although she was the heir of the nightmare's patriarch, she wanted it, but it was not necessary.
"Haha, Mengji, you really know the current affairs, very well, so, I am the heir of the patriarch, and you become my wife, and it is not wrong to treat you."
Andre looked to Meng Ji's gaze with desire. Meng Ji was not only one of the heir candidates, but also the first beauty of the nightmare tribe, except that Meng Ji had no good face for him on weekdays, but now he has this opportunity Get this beauty.
"What heir, from today, you are the patriarch of the nightmare."
The silver-haired man, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, and when he said it, everyone at the scene was stunned, and all the nightmares looked at him with hostile eyes.
When the current patriarch is still alive, saying that Andrea is the patriarch is tantamount to betraying the nightmare and enemies of the entire nightmare.
"Your excellency is a bit too deceiving. Andrei is a member of my nightmare tribe, and is eligible to be the heir of the patriarch. The old man can accept this result and is willing to give you a face, but your words are not to let my nightmare go. In my eyes, does it really mean that my nightmare is a soft persimmon that everyone rubs?"
The nightmare patriarch glared at the silver-haired man, but the silver-haired man was unmoved, and just pointed to the patriarch of the nightmare.
No energy fluctuations were seen, but the nightmare patriarch's complexion instantly changed, his mouth opened and he seemed to say something, but unfortunately, there was no chance, no sound was made, and the body fell straight to the ground.
The nightmare patriarch, who also had the strength of heaven, was so dead. The face of the nightmare tribe in the entire castle showed panic and fear.
Yes, in addition to the patriarch who is a day-level strongman, the nightmare clan also has two elders who are also day-level strongmen, but even the patriarch did not catch the finger of the other party. The two elders did not dare to resist and were afraid to move. Patriarch's footsteps.
"It turns out that André relied on your Excellency. Your strength is indeed strong, but my Nightmare is one of the members of the Dark Council. You are not afraid that the President of the Dark Council and other giants will come to the door to find justice for my Nightmare? "
Mengji spoke. Although she knew that saying this would bring death to herself, she could not allow her to remain silent at the moment. The other party was so strong. With the nightmare itself, it was definitely unable to hold back the other party. Tiger skin of the dark council.
The Dark Council is a coalition of many dark races. Although everyone is at odds with each other on weekdays, there are some iron laws to be observed. If one party is exposed to external threats, especially during the genocide, the other members of the Dark Council Members must help.
It is precisely because of this deterrent force that some weak races can survive, otherwise they will be destroyed by the church or annexed by other races.
"Dark Council?"
The face of the silver-haired man ridiculed. "The dark council now has no time to deal with these little things. You should consider how to deal with the church with saints."
"saint?"
Hearing these two words, most of the people of the Nightmare tribe are misty, but the faces of the elders and Meng Ji have changed because they know what the saints are referring to.
In the church scriptures, the Lord is supreme, and the Lord is transformed into in the world, and he has received twelve disciples. Outsiders call these twelve disciples, including Judas who betrayed Jesus.
But within the church, they called these twelve disciples saints, second only to Jesus.
It is rumored that the twelve disciples inherited the power of respectively. The strength of each disciple is unfathomable. Just one disciple can destroy the entire dark council.
However, in the church books and the information found in the dark council, the twelve disciples had already followed the footsteps of and left the world.
If other people say this, Meng Ji must feel that the other party is lying, but the strength of the silver-haired man in front of him does not need to lie in this regard.
"When the troubled world is coming, the forces of the whole world will be reshuffled. If you want to survive the nightmare tribe, then you have to choose to be attached to more powerful forces, otherwise, only the genocide is waiting for you."
Threatening, the silver-haired man is a naked threat, but the other party has such strength, and Andre is ecstatic. He originally thought that he could only get the identity of an heir. He did not expect to become a patriarch directly.
With the support of this adult and the power behind this adult, no one can take the position of the nightmare patriarch, and he can sit extremely stable.
At this point, the nightmare seems to have no other choice.
Surrender is always better than destruction.
...
Vatican.
"His Majesty, I just got a report from the French Archbishop, and I came back to His Royal Highness the Son of God, and I asked the Archbishop about the nightmare. The Archbishop thought that the Son might be heading to the Nightmare headquarters. I feared that the Son would be in danger and reported the news."
In the Vatican Pope's Basilica, Louis Vuitton listened to the reports of his subordinates. The expression on his face had not changed, but the face of a woman standing there had changed.
This woman was no one else, it was Eveney, the saint of the church.
"Is that the from the East?"
Standing next to Eve, a handsome young man, wearing a knight costume, that armor is conservative and has a heavy weight, but the man wears it without any discomfort, one can imagine the endurance of this body How powerful.
"Warren, Fang Ming is the Son of God after all, please pay attention in his words." A bishop in the hall said with dissatisfaction.
"What son, my ancestor has said, the Lord will never reincarnate to the east, is the son fake, or do you think my ancestor will lie?"
Valen had no respect for the Archbishop, even for the Pope. On the contrary, in the face of Valen's arrogance, Louis Vuitton and the other Archbishops were not angry.