The Original Vampire

Chapter 169 Bailu City (Part 1)

Bai Lubao is located in the city of Bailu.

This looks nonsense, but in fact, there is a bloody history hidden behind it.

The capital of the east is Ningxiang City, known for its various precious spices.

Over time, even the entire city was influenced by the aroma. It was not the taste of pure spices, but the fragrance of the long -term precipitated history of hundreds of years.

Bards once described it like this-

Even if Ningxiang City disappears from the world, you can still smell its fragrance from the map.

However, no one expected that the words of this phrase were actually a word.

Ningxiang City, the capital of this spice, was finally wiped out of the world in the ban on the ban on the ten -order mage to launch.

Only a giant pit that has become a lake today, and the faint fragrance on the map.

Fortunately, the castle of the St. Plos family in the east -Bailu Castle was built outside the city of Ningxiang, which was able to escape the catastrophe.

However, some people believe that the reason why the mage originally used Ningxiang City as the destroyed goal was because Bai Lubao was not in the city.

The mage hopes to show their strength to the nobles of the Empire through this and let them jealous, instead of destroying a Paladin family, completely intensifying the contradictions, making both sides endlessly.

In short, since then, the St. Plos family and the Mage Assembly finally reached an agreement that did not interfere with each other and did not invade each other.

Ningxiang City is destroyed, but life must continue.

Through this incident, the people of Dongjing finally realized one thing -still mixed with the aristocratic master!

As a result, when the East China was rebuilt in the city, the new city decisively surrounded Bailu Castle in it, and even the name was changed to Bailu City.

In fact, the east people do not have any achievements in military. The city of a mage makes them helpless. If it is not bordering the Elves of the East, the elves who also hate the war, I am afraid that this region may not be a glorious empire.

Although the military collapses, the artistic accomplishments of the East people are quite high. Even the elves who have not completely retired from Huiyue Forest have not yet completely retired from Huiyue Forest. One pulse.

Bai Lubao, located in the center of Bailu City, is also the most proud architectural masterpiece.

The whole piece of Han white jade is inlaid with white and flawless, even in the night without moonlight, it will emit a cold glow, like the palace of the gods coming to earth.

In the center of the square in front of the castle, a huge white horse sculpture is expanding wings, as if it will rise in the next second.

This is the eclectic emblem of the St. Plos family -pure daydone.

The night fell, and the bonfire was lit. Hundreds of East Cavaliers wore pure white armor and surrounded by sculptures. They all looked solemn, with both hands and swords, bowed their heads and prayed.

Below the sculpture, a woman in a white pastor robe is leading the Cavaliers’ prayers.

Her voice was dreamy, but she seemed solemn and solemn.

“… the lord’s glory is everywhere, it will lead the hero of the deceased to return to his temple …”

“… peace, fearless warriors!”

The female priest looked in her forties, but the charm was still there, and the holy glory covered her in her body added a strange charm to her.

As she prayed, a middle -aged man in the Duke dresses walked into the square.

He is the owner of the east -Duke of St. Plos.

I saw the Duke of Dongjing came to the female pastor, his left hand buckled his chest, bowed and saluted, and said:

“The grace of the Lord of Glory is forever, and the soul of the Warriors will be restless!”

His voice was soft, with a hint of hoarseness, and was very infectious.

After the Duke of the East was finished, he raised his head, and his complexion became extremely hard.

I saw that he pulled out the sword on his waist, lifted his head, pointed at the sky, and a big channel:

“But their will will be inherited, and their hatred will be kept in mind!”

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In a series of sword pulling swords, the knights gathered on the square followed the Duke of St. Plos, raised the sword to the sky, and shouted together:

“Inherit the will, keep in mind hatred!”

Nympho

After the ceremony of sacrifice in heroes, the Cavaliers dispersed.

Earl Evan slowly walked over and saluted towards the only Duke San Polos and female priests on the square and greeted: “Father, mother.”

It turned out that the female pastor turned out to be the Duke.

Duke of Saint Plos looked at his second son, and said coldly, “What? Are you here to help the Viscount of Oston?”

Earl Evan turned his eyes and laughed: “I’m actually here to help my brother say love.”

“What do you mean? Your brother is still a captive of the Angle family now. What is the use of love to tell me?”

Earl Evan did not answer this question directly, but instead said in the end:

“Father, Viscount Auston has been kneeling in Bailubao for three days and three nights, and the dripping water has not entered, and it will go on like this. Even if he uses the body of his four -order knights, I am afraid I can’t carry it anymore.”

“Huh! Do you sympathize with him? Who will sympathize with the 200,000 soldiers of the Tianma Legion?”

“No, my father, I didn’t sympathize with Viscount Auston. However, if the Viscount Oston, who was the deputy, kneeled in Bailu Castle, then, what punishment should I be punished?”

Duke of St. Plos raised his brows and hummed, “You really come for your brother.”

Earl Evan smiled and persuaded: “Yes, father. If you are unwilling to forgive Viscount Oston now, how can there be reason to forgive him after redeeming his brother in the future?”

Duke of St. Plos didn’t feel good at: “Why do you think I am forgive Vinson’s waste?”

“Oh? Don’t you plan to forgive your brother? That’s great!” Earl Evan clamored, instead he shouted even more excitedly, “When can I inherit the position of my brother’s Marquis?”

“You want to be beautiful!” Duke of San Plos stared at each other and said angrily.

But Earl Evan was not scared at all, but asked in shock:

“No, father, if the position of this Marquis is not passed on to me, who do you plan to pass it? Isn’t it Anna? Just her stupid look, you are really going to hand over the east to her hand inside?”

The Duke of San Plos was breathless, holding his horn tightly with his right hand, as if he had to wield his sword to split this unreasonable son in the next second.

“Well, don’t be noisy.” The Duke stood up in a timely manner. “Evan, not allowed to talk to your father in this tone in the future, and it is not allowed to slander your brother and your sister at will.”

“Yes, mother.” Earl Evan shrank his head. It seemed that the mother with a kind look and a state of words made him even more awe.

Later, the Duke turned to look at her husband again: “Are you too, are you ready to pull the sword for your child? And the Viscumer Oston, don’t really let him die in Bailubao, it will damage your fame, which will damage your fame “,”

“I know.” Duke of Saint Plos sighed and strode into the castle.

But after a few steps, I saw that Earvin didn’t keep up, so he turned back to the order:

“I don’t come here yet, I want to ask you something.”

“Yes, father!”

(This chapter is finished)