Chapter 395: Dark Night Vampire His Royal Highness (35)

When the blood races were near the end of the road, the arrogant demons were forced to accept the secrets of the secret party, which was like their life.
Nowadays, the glory days of the blood family have finally been ushered in. The moth party hatred not only has blood hunting, but also the secret party that suppressed them and the king of the secret party.
The secret party king of the year was not the one today.
When the Secret Party changed the center of power, the Magic Party did not receive any news. However, the rise of the secret party was led by the king.
Vampires are naturally indifferent to living in groups, and most of them are independent, but the people of the Devils are often surprised to find that the blood family of each secret party is truly respectful to the king.
The Devils have been obeying the "avoidance of the world" for so long. This ruling, they only want to change the law, advocate violence and bloody, and unscrupulous killing.
Give the secret party a horse.
Some people started to be impatient. "There is such an important ruling that even the king will be late. I see your secret party. Is it not at all mindful?"
The smell of gunpowder is already very strong, but the secret party blood group across the long table is silent.
The people of the Devils did not feel happy, but there was a kind of neglected dissatisfaction.
The atmosphere at both ends of the long table condenses.
After two minutes of quiet, someone gently licked the heavy door of the hall.
The entangled rose shivered slightly.
Everyone is not seen by the gate.
The heavy and old and exquisite door slowly opens, and the door is a huge corridor with roses blooming. The walls on both sides are ancient and mottled, showing the mystery of the years.
A young vampire leaned sideways and bowed respectfully in front, a standard and elegant aristocratic manner, whispering to the humanity behind him: "His Royal Highness."
The man in the back had a black cloak, his body was long, the ruby ​​was dotted at the neckline, the beautiful tassel was hanging on his shoulder, and the hood covered most of his face, only a small, pale and delicate chin was seen.
The secret party blood group who had never been open, at this moment all stood up, the arrogant race, but neatly arranged, bent over the man, leaning on his shoulders, elegant and respectful.
The face of the magic party is subtle.
Lorder walked in faintly, and there was no doubt about the seat. Fasol was behind him, pulling out the heavy and exquisite seat, and the king was calmly seated.
The people of the secret party were silently seated.
The king of the party is twinkling.
Lodell's pale and slender fingers gently pulled down the hood, revealing the exquisite beauty, the long hair of ice and silver, and a pair of distinctive burgundy eyes, so that the people of the Devils could not help but be surprised.
"Get started." The low and cold sounds sounded, bringing a heavy blood pressure.
The young king slowly put his hand on the table, the pale and cold texture, and the pressure from nowhere.
The people of the Magic Party looked at each other. Finally, the King of the Devils, opposite the long table, smiled slightly:
"Okay, start."
First law:
"hidden"
Second law:
"Leighing power"
Third law:
Descendants
Fourth law:
"responsibility"
Fifth law:
"礼敬"
The sixth law:
『杀戒』
"The most important thing is the first law, and this law can be abandoned."
"The second and fifth laws can be retained."
"The sixth law can also be changed..."
The king of the mob party smiled and smiled at the person who had never spoken to the opposite side: "Do you think the secret party king?"
The person on the opposite side gently lifted it, slightly silent, and then faintly said:
"Third."