Blood Dragon

"Are you the envoy of the Bin tribe?" Standing in front of him was a human wearing knight armor.Along the way, although there is a black magician leading the way, the various undead creatures seen along the way still make people feel scalp tingling uncontrollably.And that black magician is no different from an undead. It's great to see a normal human being in front of him.

The messenger stopped and looked up and down at the vampire's human subordinates.The man was about fifty, not wearing a helmet, and his hair was cut short, but still black and white.His shoulders are broad, his muscles are strong, and his brow reveals a military demeanor.But his expression makes people can't help but feel a kind of "dull".This man gave the impression of a simple soldier, the kind of man used to the barracks rather than society.This person does not seem to be the kind of black magician who pursues power at all costs (and he is neither human nor ghost), nor the kind of money-obsessed mercenary who is obsessed with money.Such a person actually became a vampire's subordinate, the messenger couldn't help feeling a little bit astonished.

Fortunately, he recovered immediately.

"Yes, I have something to see Vampire... Your Excellency the Duke." The envoy subconsciously said the wrong thing.

A gust of cold wind blew, and there was a pungent rancid smell.After smelling this smell, the middle-aged officer frowned.Then Nu Nu Zui signaled the envoy to follow him.

They didn't move towards the core of the undead army, but turned around and walked around to a hillside covered with evergreen shrubs from the outside.Although the sky is very gloomy today, the messenger still saw the vampire from a long distance away.

The red armor of the vampire is too conspicuous against the background.At this moment, the vampire was standing in front of a boulder. Against the backdrop of the white stone, people could see the bloody figure from a long distance away.

Perhaps because he felt that there was no need to guide the rest of the way, the person who led the way left from the slant at some point. The messenger regained his composure and continued to walk towards the vampire.

"Are you the messenger of the Bin tribe?" The vampire didn't wear a helmet, and from the face alone, there was almost no difference between him and a human.Legend has it that vampires have protruding fangs, but the truth seems less conspicuous.If vampires do have fangs, they can at least be hidden under their lips.In fact, if he wasn't wearing this bloody armor entwined with black magic energy visible to the naked eye, perhaps the messenger would worry that he had identified the wrong person.

"My lord, I have brought our latest... suggestion." The envoy took out the sealed document from his body.

"Although I don't have any expectations, let's take a look." The vampire reached out to take the document, opened it and read it quickly.

"This is your proposal? Restoring peace, let me release the prisoners in my hand, return the weapons and food. And you evacuate my land and go home."

asked the vampire in a mocking tone.he looked again

"We hope that everyone will stop fighting and coexist peacefully." The envoy replied loudly.

"This really doesn't sound like what you guys want to say." The vampire looked at the document in his hand, tore it into pieces, and threw it behind him. "Is this an ultimatum?" he asked sarcastically.

"No, this is just...a negotiation draft...we are conducting a negotiation." The envoy tried his best to keep himself calm. "I'm here to try to resolve the... misunderstanding between us. You have our non-combatants in your hands. According to the principles common to all civilized creatures, they should not be affected by war."

"If both of us state our respective claims calmly under the principle of fairness, then I think this is a negotiation. However, while you are standing here, your prepared troops are mobilizing and fighting at any time. Threatening me is quite contradictory to your suggestion. It seems to me that you have come here to judge this negotiation yourself, and it is entirely possible that the result of the negotiation will be this: if I follow your The so-called 'civilized' way of war, returning your women, children and supplies to you is tantamount to arming my enemies so that they can attack me more recklessly."

"What does this mean? Bloody Duke, are you questioning our sincerity?"

"Sincerity? I just saw lies, deceit and tricks one after another. Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid who can be fooled at will? You go back? Where can you go back? Your hometown has long been occupied by the Ryan people, Will they let you go back? Are you waiting for me to give you back your weapons and families so you can attack me without any worries? I've seen stupid ones, but I really haven't seen anything like you - oh no, It should be said that your master—so stupid. Such a deception, even the most unsophisticated farmer would not fall for it."

"However, since you have already made your request, listen to me now. My request is very simple. All the soldiers of the Bin Clan lay down their weapons and surrender unconditionally to me. If this is the case, I will spare your life. At least I will not kill you for the time being. This is the last chance for you to beg for my mercy, and there will be no next time."

The messenger clenched his fists, and anger rose in his eyes.

"You haven't won yet, Scarlet Duke! We will not accept such a shameful condition. Do you think that our Bin tribe are just lambs at your mercy? We still have a strong army, and we will fight to the end with firm will Yes! The Ryans will help us, and the whole world will help us"

"If a firm will can keep your soldiers alive with swords through their chests, I believe it is useful. So let's not discuss those illusory things, let's talk about reality."

"The reality is that we know that in war, fate is sometimes unbiased. The side that appears to have the upper hand does not mean the final victory, and the side with a large number of people is sometimes not necessarily sure of victory. What's more, our situation is far from So bad. For us bowing to you, all our hope is lost, but if we continue to act and fight for our own future, there is still hope for us to stand. Scarlet Duke, we know your strength Limited, you did not take advantage of the momentum to attack Mill City, which in itself shows your weakness."

"Strength and weakness are relative terms. I didn't attack Mill City because I was afraid of Ryan's strength. I don't deny this, and I don't need to deny it. But you are not from Ryan. The clan is far weaker than Ryan, otherwise, why would you leave your well-lived hometown and try to occupy Sylvania? You have chosen such a fate yourself, so you should be prepared to accept this fate."

"I repeat, Duke Scarlet, you have not won yet. Even under such unfavorable conditions, we are far from dead end. We believe that the gods will bless us, because we fight evil with justice. We are fighting against evil with justice. What is lacking in military strength - if there is any - will be made up by a binding alliance with the Ryans, for they will come to their aid if only on the grounds of fellow-humanity of the same kind. Therefore, our strength is by no means so vulnerable as you think. But if you accept our peace, then we can avoid useless battles. We will return to our homeland, and we will We can do this by means. We can also go to other places, because it is relatively easy for a nation full of warriors like us to find a suitable place to live, and as long as we do not try to occupy and conquer, many countries will be willing to accept us.”

"Speaking of the gods, I can tell you. To be precise, the distance between me and God is far shorter than the distance between you and God. I have been face to face with God, and I can even do whatever I want with her. I don't believe that kind of god can give you any kind of blessing. As for Ryan people, do you believe that they will help you from the standpoint of the same kind? Here I congratulate you on your innocence, but I don't envy your stupidity. When Ryan people When it comes to acting in their own interest, they are indeed the most active people in the world; and when it comes to acting in the interest of others, they are not much faster than a snail, let alone you Penis. Haven't the two sides fought enough in history, and the hatred is not deep enough?"

The envoy clenched his lips. From the indifferent look on the vampire's face, and from the mocking tone in the vampire's mouth, he knew that this negotiation would hardly come to a conclusion.But he also knew about this aspect. Originally, this was just a step, a "passing ceremony" before the war.

In fact, as the vampire said, no matter whether this negotiation will succeed or not, things will not change.After paying such a high price, the Bin Clan has no possibility of retreating or repenting.At least Kedazar has no such possibility.

In line with his duty, he tried hard and tried again.Of course, nothing came of it.This negotiation came to an end, and the messenger himself knew that there was nothing he could do.So he chose to resign.

Ashuruffat watched the other party leave in frustration, and kept walking out of sight.Then he whispered behind him, "Come out."

From behind the big rock behind him, five or six people came out.If the envoy hadn't left, he might have opened his mouth wide in surprise and couldn't close it.Because he knows all these people.

The leading one is Damon, the great elder of the Bin clan.At this time, his face was pale and his expression was tired, which was the expression that people who suffered from inner torment, struggled with fear and anxiety, and hadn't slept for a long time often had.

"Okay, I've finished talking with one of the envoys, and now it's my turn to talk to you. Damon, Kedaza is determined to fight me to the end, otherwise he wouldn't have made such an excessive request .As for you, you can still choose your own path."

The vampire said blankly.

"I apologize to you for everything we have done in the past, and I am here to beg for your magnanimity and mercy." Damon immediately took the lead and knelt down, "But please believe me, about this war, it is all about Kaidasa and Ryan One-handed planning, we just have to follow because of the power of custom and law." Damon lowered his head and said in the most humble voice he said he had achieved.

"Well, I'll trust you. But to me, lip service is meaningless. For human beings, with few truly noble exceptions, are not to be trusted. As proof of allegiance, I want you to do it for me. One thing." Damon raised his eyes secretly, noticing the bloodthirsty pleasure emanating from the vampire, his jaw trembling with excitement.

"Go back now and join Kedazar's ranks. In my final battle with Kedazar, I want you and your army to attack him from the rear. If you do this, I will trust your allegiance to me I will return all the old, weak, women and children of your tribe to you intact, and I promise to leave you a territory in my land for you and your people to live in. You will be my subjects, zi you You have only to obey my laws, and obey my orders, as you have obeyed your chiefs. And I will allow you to govern yourself, and will not make demands on you that are contrary to your customs."