"Now let's move on to the third agenda, the delegation session."
Albert looked at everyone and asked: "Does anyone need to issue a commission at this party?"
No one responded.
The ancient and magnificent palace became eerily quiet, with only Albert's voice still echoing.
"Your Excellency, God's Favored One, what are the forms of entrustment?"
Seeing that no one spoke, Hodge took the initiative to ask.
"Commissions can be in the form of assassinations, explorations, treasure hunts, etc. You can publish tasks, and other members will accept the commission if they think the price is right."
"Whether it succeeds in the end, as long as the members who take over the commission send people to take action, you will have to pay 10% of the remuneration."
"Of course, if the action fails, you don't have to pay any additional fees besides this reward."
Albert crossed his arms, looked at Hodge, and said, "Mr. Edward, do you plan to entrust it?"
"Well... I don't need it for the time being, but I think there will be opportunities in the future." Hotch thought for a while and replied.
"Well, okay." Albert nodded without forcing it.
He was just about to end the party when he heard Hodge speak again.
"Your Excellency, God's Favored One, I think we can also add an agenda for mutual exchange and discussion, such as some occult knowledge, or the history of the blood race, or even the ancient history of other races. I think this will be very helpful for us.
"
"After all, if this party was just about sharing news, trading items and materials, and issuing commissions, wouldn't it be too monotonous?"
"Huh?" Albert frowned slightly, looking at Hodge, thinking about the feasibility of this matter.
"Well, actually I am a little selfish. After all, compared to you, the new generation of vampires like me has too little secrets, occult knowledge, and history. Within the family, my current status is
It’s not that high, so I don’t know much about a lot of knowledge.”
"I really hope to be given knowledge in this area. Of course, I will also share the occult knowledge I know. I hope that Your Excellency, the God's Favored One, can consider it."
Hodge naturally knew that it was extremely presumptuous to make such a request for the first time at a party, but he still felt that the time at this moment was the most suitable.
His current persona is that of a new-generation vampire who doesn't know the heights of the world, is a little clever, and has some resources. If he is too sophisticated and cautious, it will be bad.
Hodge had a deeper idea.
That is to play the remaining bloodline of the death clan-the Cappadocia clan.
After all, no matter how well he hides his performance, there will always be flaws.
After all, the Blood Clan is a family where even the members of the twelve major surnames don't have enough communication on weekdays, but many habits, abilities and knowledge are all in common with each other.
And how could Hodge, a human being, not reveal some flaws in a long-term contact?
It is very possible that his behavior is already a bit weird in the eyes of the vampires.
Don’t understand the vampire language?
Don’t understand the rules of the vampire clan?
Even the vampire rituals and etiquette are a bit stiff and slow?
These are all problems.
And if you can successfully pretend to be the remaining bloodline of the Cappadocian clan, then these problems will no longer be a problem.
This clan, which was recognized as having been destroyed, still has one or two descendants left. Without the guidance of their elders, they don't understand the rules and the language of the blood clan, so it seems logical.
This is why Hodge chose the totem chair that represents the death clan emblem.
Huo Qi's sudden request seemed a bit strange and even difficult to understand in the eyes of the vampires?
Instead of learning relevant knowledge from the elders of your family, you seek advice from party members?
Isn’t this a matter of seeking the far distance at the expense of the near?
Are there no elders in their family?
Miss Succubus shook her head invisibly. Even if the twelve major clans were declining, they still had princes. There could be no lack of guidance from their elders. Moreover, how could a young vampire who could give so much excellent information be registered in the clan?
Nameless?
Huh? Wait, there is another possibility... Miss Succubus was suddenly startled and turned her attention to the high-backed chair behind Hotch.
The Death Clan...the Cappadocia Clan?
Could it be?
Is this "Mr. Edward" a descendant of the Death clan?
This conjecture continues to spread in Miss Succubus's mind. Combined with "Edward's" series of performances just now, that sense of unfamiliarity, that sense of strangeness, and even a bit confused about the language of the vampires, it seems that everything is confirming this conjecture?
Soon, Miss Succubus noticed that not only her, but also the favored one, the puppet, and the gargoyle were looking at "Edward", no, to be precise, it was the high back behind "Edward"
Chair, they all guessed the meaning of that pattern!!
Only Miss Doll looked at the vampires in confusion and asked in a low voice: "Um... Mr. Edward, you... didn't your elders teach you this knowledge?"
Idiot...Miss Succubus has the urge to cover her face. Isn't this too direct, sister?
Gargoyle Simon twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and he also had a thought in his mind: Isn't this too slow? Miss Doll?
Stupid, what are this new generation of vampires doing? There is no city at all... Mr. Puppet also couldn't help complaining about Miss Puppet's outspokenness.
Only Albert, the Favored One of God, found this scene very interesting!
"Uh..." Huo Qi didn't expect that a vampire would actually ask this question?
It's so obvious to him, can't this puppet lady guess it?
The others have obviously guessed it, okay?
"Well, the elders in my family have been asleep recently due to various things and haven't responded for a long time." Hotch thought for a while and immediately made up an excuse.
Sure enough... As soon as these words came out, Miss Succubus confirmed her suspicion that this vampire named "Edward" was the remaining bloodline of the Death Clan.
Mr. Puppet, God's Favorite, and Mr. Gargoyle also had the same thoughts in their minds.
Only Miss Doll nodded in realization: "So that's it! Mr. Edward, what information do you need? I'll bring it to you next time. It won't be easy for you!"
"Well, yes!" Huo Qi agreed, and he couldn't handle Miss Doll's answer.
This...is this kind-hearted?
Or silly and sweet?
How was she chosen?
Isn't this...too simple?
This all works!
Listening to the conversation between the two, Miss Succubus felt like she was watching a funny stage play, and she almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Isn't this too funny?
Albert, the God's Favored One, was made a little helpless, and he quickly said: "Okay, let's take a stand. If you support Mr. Edward's suggestion, please raise your hands."
Miss Doll raised her hand first, with a very supportive attitude towards Hodge.
This suggestion was made by Hodge, who naturally supported him and immediately raised his hand.
Miss Succubus wanted to see the reaction of Mr. "Edward" at the next party, so she also raised her hand.
Gargoyle Simon and Mr. Puppet looked at each other and raised their hands.
"Since no one objects, let's add an additional agenda from the next gathering to exchange occult knowledge and ancient history."
"Okay, let's break up the meeting."
Albert, the God's Favorite, immediately made the decision and announced the end of the Blood Moon Party.
As the voice of God's Favorite Albert fell, this magnificent ancient palace began to fall apart and fall apart.
The blood diamond light on the back of the top chair began to gradually converge, and the projection of the ancient god dissipated.
The figures of several members gradually faded and disappeared into the palace.
Hodge was the only one who stayed where he was, sitting on a high-backed chair.
"So even if the party is over, I won't return directly to reality..."
Hoch murmured as he looked at the majestic palace that was constantly collapsing and disappearing into a shadow.