The little wife of the blood clan boss

Chapter 119 Do you have any opinions about me?

In fact, Nightmare didn't really believe what Zorosius said. Although Ashekt had the intention of defecting to the demon party, he had not yet taken action. Zorosius could not cure Ashekt and the entire cloth based on this alone. The sin of the Ruh tribe.

First, there is not enough evidence.Secondly, since he has been in seclusion for thousands of years, his prestige may not be as high as before. He is punished indiscriminately as soon as he comes out of seclusion. It is true that it is not convincing.To put it bluntly, even if he forcibly subdues the Bruch clan today, in the future when facing other clans of the Camarilla, everyone will be more wary and may not surrender from the bottom of their hearts.

But Yanshang also felt that Zorosius was not capable of acting on impulse.If he had been so free-wheeling in everything he did, he would have been ousted long ago. How could he be in this situation now?

Thinking about this, Yan Shang chose to remain silent and see what Zorosius wanted to do.

Not long after, rows of maids walked in from the front of the hall, carrying exquisite glass bottles and small tea cups in their hands. Through the transparent bottles, you could clearly see the bright red blood inside.

Even if a person drains all the blood from his body, it is actually not much.The dignitaries in the hall were divided again, and what they got was simply pitiful.

They have not tasted blood for thousands of years, not to mention that it was given by His Majesty. If they can taste a small sip, they can brag about it for a long time.Ever since, everyone's eyes closely followed the glass bottle in the maid's hand, fearing that it would be divided by others accidentally.

Ashekt, as the king of the Bruh clan, was naturally the first to be assigned.However, there was no joy at all on his face, instead he was very gloomy.

The maids moved quickly, and within a moment, everyone had their share.As for how much you get, it is determined based on your status.Those who got a small bottle were naturally proud of themselves, while those who got a palm-sized cup of tea could only beat their chests and curse themselves secretly for not living up to expectations.

Yan Shang was a little confused when he saw this.

The disguise she made for the guard was only superficial and could not be seen under normal circumstances.But now that the guards have been drained of their blood, how can they still not notice it?Or... what did Zorosius do to deceive everyone?

It seems that this is the only possibility.

Someone stood up, held up a cup of tea and said proudly: "This cup is a toast to your majesty and a toast to the king."

Zorosius glanced at the man and said nothing.But seeing that Ashekt, who was next to him, had no intention of moving, he said calmly: "You have a problem with me and don't want to drink?"

Ashekt was stunned for a moment, then quickly recovered.He looked down at the liquid in the cup. Since it had just been taken out, the blood was bright red in color and had a faint fishy-sweet smell.

Normally, he would probably like it very much.But when I thought that this blood was most likely not from the Blood Hunters but from the guards, I just felt disgusting. How could I even think about drinking it?
He subconsciously looked in the direction of Zorosius. The man in the main seat was clearly smiling. The coldness in his eyes made Ashekt shiver unconsciously, and a chill instantly spread down his spine.

Can't disobey him, at least not now.

Ashekt picked up the cup and stood up slowly, forcing a smile, "How dare you have an opinion against His Majesty? Your Majesty's reward is my honor." After saying that, he turned to look at the person who took the initiative to raise the cup. , "In that case, here's a toast to you."

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ps: I’m done with my work. I’ll write carefully this month and keep updating. If you have any questions, you can ask them. I’ll reply as soon as I see them! (/＼*)
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