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Chapter 971

The Bishop of Marseille has experienced Wu Yong's medical skills, so he will naturally not question it.

After getting Wu Yong's promise.

He no longer hesitated and said to Wu Yong in his heart: "Okay, I will listen to your command. What should I do next?"

Wu Yong said: "Just follow what I say."

When two people are communicating.

Andre had already approached the Bishop of Marseille. He showed his fangs and said with a strange smile: "Congratulations, my Lord Bishop, you will soon become a member of the great blood clan."

Seeing him bite her on the neck.

The Bishop of Marseille took a step back, raised his palms and said, "Wait, I have something else to say."

When he did this, it was naturally Wu Yong's secret instruction.

Andre said: "I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. When you become a great vampire, you will have time to talk."

Said.

He pounced forward, held down the Bishop of Marseille and bit him on the neck.

ah!

The Bishop of Marseille screamed and tried to struggle.

But the body felt like it was fixed.

No matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail.

Andre's fangs penetrated deeply, and when he pulled them out, the Bishop of Marseille's neck was covered in blood.

The Bishop of Marseille screamed in pain and kept rolling on the ground.

Andre and Hotson laughed triumphantly.

After a while.

The Bishop of Marseille's scream gradually became quieter, and his face became much paler than before, and his two long fangs sticking out of his lips were particularly conspicuous.

"Ah! How could this happen?"

The Bishop of Marseille covered his cheek in pain, looking collapsed, obviously unable to accept the changes that had happened to him.

Andre laughed proudly: "Hahaha, Lord Bishop, congratulations on officially becoming a vampire. It's really ironic that a cardinal of the Holy See can also become a vampire."

The Bishop of Marseille looked furious and rushed towards Andre desperately: "I'm going to kill you!"

Before he could get close, Andre gently lifted him into the air.

Andre sneered: "Kill me? You are not qualified enough. My Lord Bishop, although you are also a vampire, your strength is far from mine. I advise you to give up this unrealistic idea, otherwise you will only suffer.

It's me. By the way, let me tell you another news that may make you collapse. As a vampire, it is almost impossible to commit suicide. You have super self-healing ability. It is very difficult to kill yourself. Don't believe it.

If so, you can try it."

For a cardinal of the Holy See.

Become a vampire.

It's an extremely ironic thing in itself.

After being humiliated by Andre again, the Bishop of Marseille wished he could really die.

At this time, Wu Yong's voice came from the bottom of his heart: "You performed very well, but you must be careful not to get too involved in the drama. Bishop, please rest assured that I will restore your body in time and will not let you

I have always been a vampire."

These words served as a reassurance.

The Bishop of Marseille calmed down and implemented the plan set by Wu Yong step by step.

thump.

He sat on the ground dejectedly, his eyes blurry.

Hotson laughed heartily when he saw this: "My Lord Bishop, why are you so dejected? This is not very like you."

The bishop of Marseille did not immediately reply.

There was silence for about five minutes.

He seemed to accept his fate and said: "Despicable guy, you win."

Hahaha.

Hotson and Andre burst into laughter.

"Andre, do you see that our Lord Bishop seems to have accepted his fate?"

"I think he would be proud of himself for becoming a great vampire."

"Then let me welcome our new member."

Hotson walked over, stretched out his hand, and pulled the Bishop of Marseille up from the ground: "Welcome, Bishop of Marseille, we will be on the same front from now on."

The Bishop of Marseille had a look of pain on his face: "Listen, if I had a choice, I would rather die than join in with you and betray the Holy See."

Hotson shrugged: "But you don't have a choice now, do you?"

The Bishop of Marseille beat his chest again and completed his stunt.

Then he followed Wu Yong's request and said in a deep voice: "Listen, I can join you, but I don't want to be a gunman for no reason. I want to know what exactly you are going to do, and what kind of responsibility I will take."

role!"

Hotson did not answer, but looked at Andre.

Andre rolled his eyes twice and said: "I can't tell you all, but I can tell you part of it. Under the leadership of the king, we are carrying out a great plan. As long as it succeeds, we will completely rule the world without having to live.

In the dark."

Ma Sai asked: "Does the king refer to the king of the blood clan? Hasn't he been sealed in China?"

"I didn't realize it, but you know our blood clan pretty well." Andre was surprised for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, the king is the king of the blood clan, and his old man has come back. Hey, the current king is better than the legend.

It will become more powerful. As long as you can help the king, obtain and open the papal scepter, the king can lead us to rule the world. Listen, it is true world domination!"

Marseille asked again: "What is the function of opening the papal scepter? Is it the power of wish inside?"

Andre was even more surprised: "You actually know the power of wishing!"

He was about to say something else.

Suddenly, his eyes drifted from Luo Shui.

After just a brief glance, he suddenly couldn't move his eyes away.

"Wait! That's it!"

Andre's eyeballs bulged, and he suddenly shouted: "Who are you! Which family are you from?"

The question comes to a critical moment.

There is a chance to find out something about the power of will right before your eyes.

But suddenly something unexpected happened.

Wu Yong quickly tried to divert Andre's attention.

He said through the mouth of the Bishop of Marseille: "It's better to leave her alone. You haven't answered my question yet."

Swish.

Andre's eyes glared murderously: "You want to deceive me!"

The Bishop of Marseille looked confused. He didn't know why Andre suddenly changed his face: "I didn't, what do you mean?"

Andre said: "Stop pretending, I have already seen that she is also a vampire. Moreover, she is also a vampire with pure blood. Don't try to quibble and say that you don't know her identity. If you didn't know, you wouldn't have tried to transfer just now.

My sight."

Hear the words.

Wu Yong thought in his mind that it seems that the vampires are not all simple-minded guys. He has very careful observation. If he tries to trick him by relying on the Bishop of Marseille, he will definitely not be able to trick him.

At least that's certain for now.

The papal scepter must be related to the power of will. Some more detailed things can be obtained by questioning Andre.

That being the case.

There is no need to worry about whether one's identity and strength are exposed.

He glanced at Luo Shui angrily: "How could you be so careless and expose your identity?"

Luo Shui was confused: "I'm sorry, Senior Wu, I don't know how this happened." (To be continued)


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