An ancient castle on the outskirts of Kyoto City is towering and magnificent. The vast land area makes manors inside and outside the castle within a radius of more than ten miles.

The ancient castle made of huge stones and green bricks, overlooking the past from a distance, is somewhat gloomy and terrible.

In old days, there were no other people in this ancient castle except necessary servants to clean up.

But today, the castle is not normal. Outside the castle, there are Baoma Xiangche and clouds, while at the gate of the castle, two rows of people are neatly arranged.

A row of people on the left, led by the good son of the blood clan, dressed neatly and brightly. A row of people on the right is an elder with a Chinese character face, headed by a serious old man. Behind the old man, a familiar figure appeared, lonely Chu.

The postures of the left and right rows of people are different. The good sons of the blood family are calm, nod and smile, and the smile around their mouth shows the meaning of humility.

On the right side, headed by the old man, the crowd hung their heads humbly and half bowed, which seemed to be the relationship between master and servant.

Suddenly, the phantom of a brand-new black Rolls Royce stopped in front of the gate of the ancient castle after making a harsh brake sound.

Rolls Royce just turned off the engine. I saw a man in a white tuxedo hurried down from the co pilot's position. He had a high nose, deep sunken eyes, blue and clear eyes like the sky, a bright wide brain and yellow curly hair.

The man respectfully walked to the rear door, opened the door with one hand and held the door with the other hand to prevent people coming down from the car from knocking their heads!

"I didn't expect to be here for more than 100 years. It's still the same as before."

The man who came down from the front was tall and burly, full of one meter nine. The face is cut like a knife with clear edges and corners. The most eye-catching is his Ruby like blood eyes inlaid in his eyes, glittering with bright luster.

It seems that just looking at each other can make people have an inexplicable sense of awe.

The man was dressed in a dark red suit with disheveled shoulder length hair on his head. The blood eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a pity melancholy in their eyes.

The cherry blossom medal on the chest of the man's suit shows that he is a member of the Maxon family, the most prominent family in the north of the blood family.

Because the blood clan implements the electoral system, unlike other races, the most prominent members of the ethnic group are the royal family.

In the blood clan, the election system of political power is basically in the hands of several major families. In the vast land of the blood family, in the northern region, the most powerful family is the Maxon family.

As the Pope of this blood family came from the northern Maxon family, the reputation and glory of the Maxon family reached the peak again.

I took a deep breath of air, which was filled with a faint fragrance of fragrant grass, refreshing. The man slowly opened his arms and seemed to have the whole world and become the master of the world.

Seeing this, Liang Zi lowered his eyes in fear, forced a smile and said, "Dear Clausius Maxon, your humble servant, here offer the most sincere respect. You are like the sun in the sky, giving us sunshine and warmth. You are like an eagle flying in the nine sky, symbolizing the unyielding backbone and tenacity of the blood family!"

With these obedient words, Liangzi knelt down on one knee towards Clausius, and then the blood people behind Liangzi followed Liangzi and knelt on one knee.

As for the people on the right, they knelt down on their knees. This also symbolizes that they are more humble than the blood clan Liangzi and others.

At a glance of Clausius's blood eyes, a smile of secret ridicule was raised at the corners of his mouth, but it was this smile, like a king. With a wave of his hand, he said calmly, "may you always get the supreme glory of the blood family. Get up."

Carefully raised his head, Liangzi secretly glanced at Clausius. Liangzi is familiar with this man.

Even in the blood clan, the reputation of Clausius is definitely not famous, at most, it is notorious.

The problem of Clausius' bad reputation stems largely from his grumpy and bloodthirsty temperament.

Even more disturbing to Liangzi is that Clausius is a capricious and sophistic man. If you inadvertently offend him, the worst result is to be killed by Clausius by sucking blood.

Yes, it's one of Clausius's eccentricities. General blood clan people use the blood of other species to maintain vital signs, but Clausius likes to use the blood of the same blood clan.

Thinking of these, Liangzi only felt that his slender neck was slightly cold. After he couldn't help shivering, he shrunk his neck and followed Clausius closely.

A few minutes later, in the basement of the castle. The light was dim, lit only by a few candles made of whale oil.

The gloomy atmosphere made everyone who had been in the repressive atmosphere silent. Almost everyone was in danger of being punished by Clausius!

Even Liang Zi, who had always been calm and steady, frowned and kept thinking secretly in the bottom of his heart. He didn't know what the blood clan senior level thought. He even delegated Clausius, a crazy guy.

If Miki is crazy, Clausius's style of behavior is better than Miki.

Although Sanmu has developed limbs and simple mind, he can always be easily annoyed. But this Clausius, however, had a keen mind, but always acted in accordance with his grumpy temperament.

In addition, Clausius comes from the most powerful family in the north of the blood family, and his own strength can not be underestimated. All these signs make Liangzi nervous and deeply afraid.

Clausius' long straight thighs rested on the mahogany round table, and his burly body slumped lazily on the leather seat.

After a long silence, Clausius smiled evil and joked, "what's the matter? Am I so unpopular with you? As soon as I entered this room, I felt dead silence, which I don't like very much."

At this point, Clausius glanced at Liangzi with blood eyes and said with a light smile: "leader Liangzi, you don't welcome me."

Hearing this, Liangzi was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and said in fear: "Lord Clausius, your subordinates have been looking forward to you for a long time. Why not welcome them? But these people under my hand have never seen the world and do not know the power of heaven. I hope Lord Clausius will not blame them."

Liangzi's flattering skills made Clausius very useful. After laughing wildly for a while, Clausius blinked his charming blood eyes and said with a smile: "leader Liangzi, your little mouth is really liked."