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Chapter 48 Ball Game (2)

Quentin looked at the blood clan whose arrogance was defeated, and then thought about himself, who was not inferior to the head-on confrontation with the blood clan *oss, and gave himself countless praises in his heart. On the surface, he still maintained his usual seriousness and calmness: "We have always convinced people with reason."

When you can't beat it, you will convince others with reason - to make things worse.

When you say you are dissatisfied, you will be moved by your emotions - be silly and silly.

Ansbilis smiled and said, "So, what are the benefits of being a double-faced spy?" In order to understand that it is not human inside or outside?

Quentin looked solemn: "You are Mikavi."

Osia and a group of blood tribes: "..." was suddenly convinced.

Ansbilis smiled slightly coldly, and after a while, he said, "Good reason."

I almost forgot that the Holy See also has a third move. If you fail to convince people with reason and move people with emotion, then you will be charged with false charges.

This case must have been done by the blood clan.

reason?

The other party is a blood clan, do you need a reason?

At the beginning, wasn’t the holy war started like this? After many years, it has become a situation where the man is right and the woman is right. However, at the beginning, he didn’t even say much and just convicted him.

Quentin looked at Ansbilis's smile and felt a little cold. Just as he thought there would be a fierce battle next, he heard him say, "Let's stop here today."

Both the Vampire team and the Holy See team looked up at him.

Ansbilis said: "You still want to have an overtime game?"

The players shook their heads together.

Ansbilis looked down at Osia: "Are you satisfied with it?"

Osia said: "Do you mean watching football games or watching fights?" When watching football games, there is no technical content at all. When watching fights, there is no seriousness at all. No matter which one, it is scratching the surface and not touching the key points.

Ansbilis smiled: "Look at the clown."

The Vampire team and the Holy See team both changed color.

Osia opened her mouth: "That's not bad." She always had to give them some love encouragement, and it was not good to blindly deny it. He thought "kindly".

"So good night."

Ansbilis hugged Osia and walked out with a smile, completely ignoring the ugly faces of the humans and the blood clan behind him.

"That's it?" Osia couldn't help asking when the football field was left behind.

Ansbilis said: "What if it is?"

Osia glanced at him suspiciously.

Ansbilis said: "You want to watch the game, and I'll organize a game for you if there is no game."

Osia said: "I won't feel surprised if you buy Roma tomorrow."

“…”

“…”

Osia said angrily: "Don't tell me you really thought about it."

"It seems like I'm going to think about this Christmas gift again," Ansbilis said.

"...Can you pretend I didn't say it just now?" Osia asked sincerely.

Ansbilis said: "You really want Roma?"

Osia nodded unrestrainedly.

Ansbilis smiles.

Osia felt a chill in her heart. Whenever he smiled like this, the answer was...

"no."

After returning home, Ansbilis sent an email to Lawrence. Don't ask why he had Lawrence's email address, and the other party would only know after receiving it.

"Why is this address?" Lawrence was extremely surprised. He only left this address for a few female blood tribes with good impressions.

"There are too much spam in other mailboxes," Ansbilis said.

Lawrence: "..." Indeed, this email is the one he cleans the most diligently and checks the most diligently, but the usage rate is a little lower. He logged in to the email today and almost fainted when he received a new email. He thought that he had suffered so much damage from other people's couples and finally got compensation. Who knew that after opening it, there was another injury!

He saw the video sent by the other party and his mouth twitched slightly: "It's not a small movie, right?"

Ansbilis said: "I don't look at others, let alone let others look at ours."

When he spoke so implicitly and wildly, Lawrence naturally understood. While clicking on the video, he asked, "What is it?"

Ansbilis said: "The last time the blood clan who made trouble with the costume dance was avenged by the traitors who were ambushing the blood clan, he planned to ambush me. He was discovered by the people of the Holy Guardian Legion and beaten up."

Lawrence couldn't believe it: "What?"

Ansbilis said: "Whatever the truth is, just believe it."

Lawrence was even more disbelief: "Are you fooling me clearly?" Then he saw the people in the Holy See fighting with the group of blood clans like street hooligans.

Ansbilis said: "Aren't you going to release the truth about my joining forces with Lilith? It's time."

Lawrence said: "Are you too stingy?" Just for the few words said by the red-haired blood clan at the costume party, he would kill the other party.

Ansbilis said: "Drag the Holy Guardian Legion into the water. I hope the Holy Guardian will not bother me anymore." The red-haired blood clan is an accomplice of the Nijiuhui. They want to harm themselves. The Holy Guardian Legion not only witnessed this scene, but also protected itself, which confirms that it is hostile to the Nijiuhui. Of course, public opinion in this regard still needs to be deduced by Lawrence. Anyway, the Holy Guardian will not deny it. They can't admit that their Holy Guardian Legion played a clown-like game under the threat of a four-generation blood clan, right? Quentin may be willing to admit it, but the Pope who is good at face will definitely not.

If it were before, he would never have been so much trouble to get rid of the entanglement of the Holy See. Anyway, if you don’t like it, you will be killed directly. For this reason, he has made countless enemies, and Osia, who has also continued to calm down.

Finally, all those enemies returned to the blood clan world. He must take good care of this tranquility and save trouble for Osia.

Since the boss said that, Lawrence had to accept his fate and contact Timothy.

Didn’t you say you want to be a good friend? Then just be a good friend.

After Timothy hung up the phone with Lawrence, his face was a little confused. He thought about it and called Quentin to ask about what had happened these days.

Quentin said it all in all.

After hearing this, Timothy pondered for a while before saying, "How did the red-haired blood clan know that Ansbilis and Lilith are united?" In order to avoid Ansbilis being the honor of the hero of the Nine Rebellion, he concealed the news very well. In order to maintain the stability of the blood clan, Lawrence could not mention it without authorization.

So who else knows?

Lilith? She is still in the blood clan world.

Or, the person who reached an agreement with Lilith?

A thought flashed through his mind and shook his head again. If there was anything the other party had to instruct himself to complete it, it was impossible to go over it directly... right? I thought so, but I didn't have absolute confidence.

While thinking about it, the Pope had received the news that Quentin was recalled and came excitedly to inquire about the situation.

Timothy informed him of the news he had received.

After knowing his troubles, the Pope laughed and said, "It's me."

Timothy suspected that his ears were broken: "What?"

The Pope said proudly: "The more Lawrence wants to suppress this matter, the more I want to expose it. The incident of the traitor of the Nine Society has caused panic among the Holy See. Why is it cheaper for the Vampire? The Vampire is rebellious by nature, and things spread, and it will be a blow to Lawrence and Ansbilis."

In an instant, countless rebellious thoughts arose in Timothy's mind.

He began to miss the pope who was hit hard and was unable to recover and hid in the corner every day to draw small circles.

His Majesty the Pope must have forgotten that he was able to sit in his current position not by wisdom, but by luck. If he had relied on wisdom, he would have been left with nothing left after eight hundred years.

Although he had called the nickname of the divine beast countless times in his heart, he still maintained a calm and calm surface: "Your Majesty, such things are contrary to your always-official principles, so I will leave them to me in the future."

The Pope looked at him lovingly and shook his head slowly: "You will soon succeed the Pope. I want to clear the obstacles for you. Let me do this."

Timothy's heart was so cold. He wanted to ask the Pope, are you sure if you continue to play like this, will the Holy See let him inherit it in the future?

Football match... Oh no, after the red-haired blood clan was ambushed in a crazy way, Quentin was summoned by the Holy See, and Osia and Ansbilis returned to the world of two people and one housekeeper.

Mession: "..." He has been listed as a housekeeper separately, and his function is to handle trivial matters. His usual shape is no different from that of a wardrobe and table and chair.

Ansbilis and Osia have been having fun for a few days and are a little tired of it.

Osia encouraged him to fulfill his promise and go on vacation in Beijing.

Ansbilis said: "I always have a bad premonition." Timothy really doesn't look like someone who will give up easily.
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