Chapter 526
Although Ronelle is ignorant of ordinary things, it doesn't mean that Ronelle is unsophisticated.

This time, under the banner of exchange and study, it is true to come to study, but it is also true to want to make friends with Gladys secretly.

Gladys is now the sure heir of the Cappadocia family. Naturally, countless blood clans have sharpened their heads and want to marry her.Even if he couldn't become Gladys' fiancé, he would still be flocked to by countless bloods to be her guest of honor.

Ronald was worried about letting Gladys, who was like a blank slate in terms of worldly sophistication, face this group of ill-intentioned guys alone.

The more Ronelle thought about it, the more angry he became. Why did he agree to the elders' suggestion in a frenzy?

It's all right now, smash your teeth and swallow it in your stomach.

The only gratification is that his baby is still as obedient as ever.

The thirteen young talents of the blood clan came to Cappadocia's territory amidst Ronald's annoyance and Gladys' curiosity.

Although only thirteen blood clans were invited, they all brought a blood slave with them.Pure blood is picky, and the blood slaves they bring are also the best.

26 handsome men and women standing in front of Ronald Castle is also a rare sight.

Among the blood slaves, the blood slave brought by Claire Lesenbra is the most beautiful. The girl looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but she is full of style. She has a beautiful waterfall-like maroon wavy hair Curly hair, a pair of big light brown eyes are bright and clear, but there is a bit of unknown obscurity shining.

She is different from other blood slaves, even in the territory of the extinct clan Cappadocia, she is calm, not at all timid like other blood slaves.

Balk had been waiting outside for a long time, and as soon as they came, Balk greeted them with an elegant and impeccable smile.

"The young masters and ladies are finally here. His Highness the Prince and the Young Highness have been waiting for a long time. Come with me first to pay a visit."

The thirteen blood races naturally wouldn't refuse, and kept saying yes.

"Wait a minute, may we go?"

The person who spoke was the blood slave brought by Krell.

Balk had already made the gesture of invitation, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped suddenly, and his face instantly fell down.

Claire's complexion was not good, and an angry fire flashed in his dark red eyes: "Bernese, I doted on you so much that you forgot your duty as a blood slave!"

The girl named Bernice was not afraid at all, and coquettishly coquettishly said to Krell: "But, the master has entered, what should I do? The castle is so big, if I don't follow the master, I will be eaten by other blood races." .”

Claire's face softened a little, and Bernice did have the capital to say this, her blood was indeed very attractive to the vampires.

"Lord Balk, look at this..."

Bernice is not an ordinary blood slave, and she still has a place in Krell's heart.

But Balk sneered mercilessly: "Don't worry, Master Krell, this is not Lexenbra's territory, and there will be no short-sighted guy coveting your blood slave!"

Apart from the two masters, Ronald and Gladys, in the castle, there is only Balk, a high-ranking blood. The two His Royal Highnesses are pickier than the other, and Balk himself has used alcohol instead of blood for 100 years, while the low-ranking Blood slaves are not qualified to enjoy blood slaves, what Krell and his blood slaves said is simply a joke.

The other blood clan couldn't help laughing when they heard the words, and the seven members of the secret party gloated even more.

(End of this chapter)

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