"Now you understand, it is not only not easy for our Camarilla clan to get to where we are today, it is simply extremely difficult! Countless times we have faced the danger of being destroyed, and several times we have even been destroyed, but every time
At this time, a real leader will appear to lead us through the crisis, and they are often members of the Vanzhuo clan."
Lao Wei's eyes were full of little stars, "I have a hunch that this time the crisis in China will only create a true leader. After all, in times of crisis, heroes always appear, and that person may be the next one."
The principal, the next leader of the Camarilla Vampire Clan!"
After saying that, Lao Wei looked at Huang Xiaobei with burning eyes.
Upon seeing this, Commissioner Huang blushed, waved his hands and sneered, "Oh, I actually don't have any feelings about being a principal. Leaders or anything like that are not suitable for me. Of course, if you really want to support me, I can consider it."
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Facing Weslin's sincere eyes, Commissioner Huang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "After all, he was discovered. Tsk, tsk, tsk, he knew he couldn't hide it. After all, no matter how hard he hides it, he can't cover up the radiance that comes naturally from outstanding people."
of light.”
"Oh, the new principal, oh the leader of the secret party, oh, I don't have any ideas at all. I can do it or not. But I heard that our principal's private life is very dissolute. Well, if I become the principal in the future, I can be like him.
In terms of treatment, I’ll just have to deal with it.”
Facing Commissioner Huang's shameless words, Lao Wei had a dark face.
"No, I'm talking about Carl."
Commissioner Huang almost breathed out of anger.
"Then why were you looking at me just now!"
Lao Wei put his arm around Huang Xiaobei's shoulders and said enthusiastically: "Of course I want to ask you if you would like to join me and join Principal Carl now and become a pawn? Xiaobei, according to your Chinese saying, wait
After Carl becomes the principal, we will become ministers of the dragon!"
Damn it, have you already started calling Principal Carl the four big characters?!
By the way, Weslin, are you really a crook? Even Mao Lian knows the term Conglongzhichen. Besides, what you are doing now is more like bewitching the boss to seek power and usurp the throne!
Wait, Cong Long Zhichen? Huang Xiaobei touched his chin.
It sounds like it's pretty good, right? After all, Karl is so good and treats people well. If he becomes really prosperous in the future, he shouldn't forget these people who took refuge under him early, right?
Commissioner Huang was a little moved and wanted to be Karl's little brother.
Just when Commissioner Huang was slightly moved, the dog-legged Weslin beside him had already begun to imagine how in the future, when Karl sat on the throne of the leader of the Camarilla, he, the head of the North American branch, would dominate.
"When Carl takes over as the principal, I will be the minister of the North American branch, Xiaobei, you will be the minister of the current branch, Brother Mao Zi will be the boss of the Russian branch, Zifeng and Qianqian will work hard and directly enter the Senate, then
From now on, the entire secret party will be ruled by just a few of you!"
"Can I be a minister in the future?" Commissioner Huang looked shocked.
Lao Wei was extremely proud, "That's right, let alone the head of the Tianchao branch, as long as you two perform well, the college headquarters will be able to listen to your orders."
Lao Wei's face was full of expectation, and he rubbed his hands with treachery in his eyes and said, "Ministers of the North American branch, ministers of the Chinese branch, hey, what does it mean to be a cow and a horse for Karl now? From a long-term perspective,
This investment is definitely worth it! Hey, Xiaobei, if you don’t want to be the branch minister of the day, you can just say hello to Karl and go directly to the Senate."
Commissioner Huang waved his hand lightly, "What's so good about the Senate? It feels too ordinary. It's better to be a prince. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. You can do whatever you want."
"Well, that's it. From now on, I will be the director of the North American branch, and you will be the director of the North Korea branch and take over the Japanese branch. By then, half of the world will belong to the two of you!"
"Oh, this sounds good. I will be Carl's little brother for a few years and I will have everything I want in the future. But I not only want Japan, I also want Thailand and Myanmar!"
"If you are not tired, I can give you the African branch."
"Can Canada also be given to me?"
"Can you fucking leave some for me!"
Seeing the two of them daydreaming happily, and even the two of them openly began to choose their future jurisdiction on the globe, Tang Seng sighed helplessly, and couldn't bear to interrupt the two of them.
An idiot's delusion.
Just you two? How can you expect to be ministers with your looks?
If nothing else, just look at the virtues of the two of you. Karl is blind and has given so many important positions to you two idiots.
Give back half of the earth? Are you going to follow the Dragon Lord? Yes, it is quite right to follow the Dragon Lord, but among the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion, who has heard that there are sweepers and flatterers in the Li Shimin family!
You two can have some fun in the future if you can become team captains or something like that.
Originally, Tang Seng didn't want to wake up these two daydreaming guys, but he couldn't, because the two idiots in front of him had already begun to enter the role in advance.
"Minister Wei? Minister Lao Wei? Minister Weslin from the North American branch?"
Hearing these words that made him itch all over, Lao Wei's face flushed, and he hurriedly waved his hands and shook his head, "Oh, no, no, no, Xiaobei, I'm not a minister yet, so it's inappropriate to call me so early."
Huang Xiaobei was obviously moved by the grand blueprint planned by Lao Wei. He said with excitement: "It's all a matter of time. Why don't you two feel it in advance now for the future? Minister Weslin of the North American branch, are you right?
wrong?"
"Hahaha, oh, what Minister Huang said makes sense."
"Hey, Minister Huang, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, please calm down. Well, actually, I am where I am today only because of the guidance of Minister Wei."
"No, no, no, it was Minister Huang who understood it well."
"Minister of Health?"
"Minister Huang?"
At the end of the story, Huang Xiaobei and Weslin were sitting on the bed, arms around each other, laughing so hard.
"Ahahahaha! Ahahahaha! As long as you serve as Carl's dog for a few years, then the Secret Party will be the world of the two brothers. They can do whatever they want, hahahahahahahaha!"
"Asia will be my base from now on."
"North America is my jurisdiction, Wesley!"
"Hahaha, ahhahaha!"
Tang Seng, who couldn't bear it anymore, went up and slapped the two guys on the head who were having a great time daydreaming, and cursed angrily, "Wake up, why don't you wake me up! You haven't slept yet!"
Lao Wei and Huang Xiaobei stopped laughing sadly, but their eyes seemed a little more terrifying than before. After one glance, the two reached a consensus.
Fight hard, for the sake of a better life in the future, become Karl's little brother!
Minister of Health? Minister Huang! No, no, no, I have no immunity to these words.
Although they stopped delusional, in the subconscious of Huang Xiaobei and Weslin, they had begun to consider themselves the future head of the North American branch and the future head of the Chinese branch.
Unknowingly, these two guys looked at Karl with a faint sense of superiority?
Why? No need to ask. One of them will be the director of the North American branch and the other the director of the Chinese branch. Even if Karl can become the principal in the future, he still has to be polite in front of them?
Otherwise, if they were in a bad mood that day and acted rebellious, they would have scared Principal Carl to death.
Haha, how should I put it... Just laugh... It is not easy for Minister Huang and Minister Wei to have a dream.
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"In addition to the torture axe, the other sacred weapon that appeared this time, the blood cup, is the sacred weapon of the Tsimixi tribe. Of course, they are also members of the demon party." After finally stopping his delusion, Lao Wei continued.
Let’s talk about the sacred artifacts.
Weislin pointed at Huang Xiaobei who was still a little obsessed with the future life and said: "Xiaobei, the green-haired pardoner at noon today is almost a member of the Tsimixi tribe. If I guessed correctly, he should still have the purest bloodline of the Tsimixi tribe.
One of the people, you can tell just by looking at his surname. There are still people with the surname of Tsimixi, which is as rare as the giant pandas in your dynasty."
"The Minister of Health is right."
"It's Minister Huang who has strong comprehension ability."
Elder Tang rolled his eyes, "I have never seen two such shameless people."
"As for the ability of the blood cup," Lao Wei said a little uncertainly: "It seems that it can overflow a certain person's blood. As long as you drink that cup of blood, you can have the abilities of the blood owner for a period of time."
Speaking of this, Lao Wei analyzed it very rationally: "But in the past, vampires heard that only those who reached the level of a prince would have unique abilities. If they are not of the same strength, even drinking the prince's blood would be useless.
But now..."
Lao Wei's face was solemn, "If someone drinks Carl's blood in the blood cup, he may really have the magic eye."
After listening, Commissioner Huang nodded, "That means that the two sacred weapons that appeared this time, one is the sacred weapon of your secret party, and the other is the sacred weapon of their demonic party, but what exactly are these?
Who picked it up, repaired it, and then put it in a cooking competition as a prize?"
Lao Wei shrugged his shoulders, "I have no way of knowing this," as he said, Lao Wei suddenly clasped his hands together in admiration, "After all, even Principal Carl doesn't know, so how can I possibly know?"
"Please stop flattering me, please stop me."
Commissioner Huang said seriously: "As the future head of a department, Minister Weslin, you should be more cautious."
Lao Wei had a learned expression on his face and said very modestly: "I made a mistake, and I will definitely correct it in the future. After all, the head of the North American branch must not leave others with a flattering image, otherwise some people will say
I got to the position by flattering myself."
Listening to the conversation between these two idiots, Mr. Tang was extremely helpless.
Even if you can really become the head of the North American branch in the future, I'm afraid, it's only possible that you will only get there because of flattery... Sigh, who will take care of these two people? If they continue to indulge like this, they
Maybe both of them will start to fantasize about being the Lord of Heaven...
Thinking of the sacred weapon and their weird and deceptive way of appearing, Huang Xiaobei crossed his arms, sat on the bed and said worriedly: "You said that this sacred weapon is a prize for the cooking competition after all, but what if we cook again?"
What should I do if I lose in the art competition? Then I won’t get the holy weapon?"
Lao Wei wrote very lightly: "If we lose, we will have no choice but to go to the winner's house with the devil party to steal the sacred artifact. After all, we can't really hand over the sacred artifact to some chefs to take home and cook."
Huang Xiaobei nodded, thinking that this was also the case.
"That's right. Besides, our hotel won't necessarily lose. The hotel chefs cook so deliciously. It's absolutely no problem for them to play. At least they can get back into the top three." Commissioner Huang looked confident.
, there is no way not to be full of confidence, knowing the craftsmanship of the master chefs in the hotel, it is so delicious that it will make people cry.
No problem, absolutely no problem, masters, there is absolutely no problem!
Because he was overly excited, Commissioner Huang didn't realize that what he just said was almost like pushing the hotel's master chefs to the ground and giving them a lot of milk.
One mouthful after another, the poisonous milk was poured in continuously.
With this posture, those who didn’t know better thought they were heading towards the master chefs of the Nasty Hotel... (To be continued)