Quick wear to greet His Royal Highness the Demon King

Chapter 557
But there is no doubt about one thing, since it has been mentioned that the rot bracelet was born, at least the Xitai clan is going to blame it.

As for the blame of the Xitai clan, from a macro point of view, it is no different from the blame of the blood clan.

Ronel's face was a little ugly.

Although Ronel knew very well that he was not a blood race in the true sense, he had lived as a blood race for many years, and Gladys, who had been with him for a hundred years, was a pure blood race.

Ronald, after all, he regards the vampires as clansmen.

Gladys Bingxue is smart, and he can figure it out after a little thought.

Then the good mood of going out to play was instantly destroyed.

Gladys pursed his lips: "Let's tell Balk."

She knows the seriousness of the matter.

As the heir to the prince, although she has learned little about intrigue in the past 100 years, it is impossible for her to be ignorant of it.

Ronel nodded: "We need to tell Balk. Baby, we have to continue going south."

Gladys had no objection: "Okay, then let's set off tomorrow morning."

"Oh, what a pity." Ronelle stroked Gladys's soft hair apologetically.

"I originally promised to take you out to play, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing."

Gladys smiled: "It's okay, we can come out to play in the future."

The blood race has a long life, and the last thing to worry about is squandering time.

Early the next morning, Gladys and Ronelle left the city.

Unlike entering the city so smoothly, they were stopped.

The soldier guarding the south gate had a bitter expression on his face: "My lords, the plague is breaking out in the south, it's better for you two not to go south."

"Don't worry about it, Your Excellency." Ronelle said lightly.

The blood race is not afraid of the plague.

"Beicheng doesn't accept people from the south, and the two adults will not be able to enter Beicheng after leaving the city gate!"

The soldiers felt that they probably didn't know the seriousness of going out of the city, so they explained it.

"Then I won't come back."

The blood race has many teleportation arrays in the human world, and they are not afraid that they will not be able to go back.

The soldier's face changed again and again: "Those two adults wait a moment, let me report back to the city lord."

In the carriage, Gladys was a little worried, and asked Ronald in a low voice, "What do they mean? Will they not let us out?"

Ronel had to hold Gladys' hand: "Don't worry, they can't stop us."

Ronald said coldly: "Why, do we still need the permission of your city lord to go out of the city?"

Ronald's voice was extremely cold, as if mixed with ice slag, the gatekeeper couldn't help shivering.

"This this……"

The soldiers stammered, for no apparent reason.

"Let's go." A voice interjected.

The soldiers looked up as if they had been pardoned, and saw that it was their city lord.

The Lord of Beicheng is tall and of average appearance. He looks about thirty, with a pair of light brown eyes shining through. He is a smart man.

"My lords, it's not easy to go south. But since the two lords are determined to go, please bring some gifts prepared for the two lords, and then go on the road."

The city lord smiled and handed over an ownerless interspatial ring.

Ronaldo glanced at him indifferently, and refused to take the ring: "You don't get paid for nothing."

The city lord squinted his eyes, and waved his hands to make the surrounding soldiers retreat.

The city lord lowered his voice: "I do have something to ask for."

Ronel was noncommittal.

The air was quiet for a while.

After all, the city lord wanted something from others, so he was defeated first.

"Can the two lords put a bouquet of white lilies in front of the unnamed tombstone in the cemetery on the west side of the city when they go south and pass through the third city of Say?"

(End of this chapter)