There are certain situations that people will never forget in their lifetime, like Nihlas.
He will never forget those fallen supernatural warriors in his life. Compared with the warrior songs they wrote with their lives, the previous mistakes are insignificant.
United States, Texas, Headquarters of the American Supernatural Team Alliance.
The high-level executives held their breath and looked at the video screen, and there was a deathly silence. When the video screen was frozen at the moment when Magnus fell heavily, the captain Standeran slowly stood up, and then the remaining four elders also stood up. For a moment they were immersed in grief, and of course endless anger.
After a moment of silence, Standeran slammed his fist on the conference table, and his cold eyes swept away: "Dear gentlemen, have you seen it? Tell me, what should I do next?"
The elder touched his chin, and after a long silence, he looked up at Standeran: "What we have to do is calm down."
"Calm down?" The second elder frowned, blushing and screaming, "I can't calm down! If it wasn't for the last satellite connection of the dashcam, we wouldn't have known what happened. This is war! This is the Dracula family. A war against us!"
The Great Elder frowned, and said seriously: "I know this is a war, but old man, are we going to launch a general attack on the blood race now? God, the Alpine Supernatural Alliance is not firmly in our hands. The general attack, what are the consequences? We are very likely to fall into the pincer attack of the blood race and the Alpine power alliance. At that time, even if the American power team wins, it will be a miserable victory! Our ultimate goal is to unify the hidden world. The precarious Huaxia Wumen is our The best opportunity, the strategic focus is China, not damn Europe!"
Standland crossed his hands on the conference table, and looked at the elder quietly: "Dear Mr. Prandelli, I personally think that the situation you are worried about will not happen. The Alpine Supernatural Alliance does not have the ability to attack the American supernatural team." Don’t forget that Europe is not at peace, and if we can’t even swallow blood races, how can we attack Huaxia Wumen?!”
Prandelli frowned and sighed: "Your Excellency is right, if we can't even win the Blood Race, we don't have the strength to go to war with the Huaxia Wumen world."
"Operation Zero failed, and it failed miserably!" Prandelli took out a document from his briefcase, stood up, and put one in front of each of the four elders, "This is our only good news, Degu The insensitivity of the La family completely angered the Zuogula family. At the same moment when Elder Magnus sacrificed, Gloasso announced that he would leave the Blood Alliance. Gentlemen, everyone should know the history of the Zuogula family, and Zuogula more clearly. The character and strength of the Dracula family, I think we declare war on the Dracula family, and the possibility that the Zogula family chooses to stand on the sidelines is very high."
"In fact, I can't bear to see what the Dracula family did to the Zogula family. I have a good impression of the Zogula family. I deeply feel that after the Dracula family is resolved, it is possible for him to vote for our side. The sex is very big, of course the prerequisite is to send that interesting little guy to the fifty-third area." The second elder put down the document, turned to look at the first elder, "What do you think? Dear Mr. Prandelli."
Prandelli spread his hands: "I listen to you guys, seventy years ago we could drive the Dracula family out of the American land, and seventy years later, we can also completely erase them from the hidden world."
The third elder and the fourth elder looked at each other and said in unison: "We agree to go to war against the Dracula family."
Standeran returned to his position, with a gloomy face, and said word by word: "We must go to war with the Dracula family, we must use the demise of the Dracula family to comfort the dead heroes, and we must use iron and blood to re-understand the secret world of Europe. The wrath of the American supernatural team!"
"Gentlemen!" Standalin pointed at the big screen and said loudly, "The spirit of American supernatural fighters who would rather die than surrender, and the blood surging around them are the guarantee of victory! Prandelli, draw up the letter of war and declare war!"
"Yes!" Prandelli suddenly jumped up, murderous aura suddenly appeared.
At the same moment, Italy, Sicily, a certain villa.
The meeting of the blood clan alliance is going on, and all the patriarchs attending the meeting are obviously the patriarchs of the various families of the blood clan, except the Zogula family.
The atmosphere is very dignified. If the scene in the sacrificial field can't explain anything, then the helicopter hit by the missile undoubtedly shows the wolf of the American supernatural team. They didn't give the blood race any room to turn around, and used vigorous means to wipe out the blood race's elite team in a way that was almost shameful.
"Everyone has finished watching, what do you think?" Abel, the patriarch of the Dracula family, asked coldly.
As soon as this remark came out, the following began to whisper. Obviously, this time period is not suitable for declaring war with the American supernatural team. What the Blood Race should pay attention to now is not the American supernatural team but the Alpine supernatural alliance. After all, the previous foundation of the Dracula family was in The United States, the European blood clan and the Alpine Psychic Alliance are the feuds.
Seeing the noise in the venue, Fifth Elder William couldn't hold back his anger any longer, he patted the table and stood up: "Do you still need to hesitate? Ladies and gentlemen, we are vampires, extremely proud vampires! What made you lose your honor?" Tradition? People are bullying to the doorstep, do you want to be a coward?"
No one wants to answer. Everyone knows that William's only son was beheaded by a master of the American supernatural team. It is completely understandable for this guy to be hysterical. It is estimated that if the patriarch of the Dracula family didn't stop him, this guy would have gone to the United States alone to declare war.
After trying the beauty of peace, no one wants war. Most families in the Blood Alliance do not agree to declare war on the American supernatural team. From the perspective of strength, the blood clan does not have the strength to defeat the American supernatural team.
"Dear Mr. Abel, I have a question, can I say it?" The chief of the Sherlock family, Spike, didn't say a word when he saw the big guys. As the only remaining representative of the European blood clan, he had to stand up.
"Oh, my old man, of course." Abel made a gesture of invitation.
"The American supernatural team's attack on the sacrificial field is a provocation to the blood race. There is no doubt that we will let them taste the consequences of insulting the blood race." Sherlock bowed slightly to Abel and performed a standard noble salute. The words made the important members of the Dracula family very satisfied, but his words changed very tactfully immediately, "But we have to consider such a situation, that is, when we are fighting with the American supernatural team in full swing. Will he be stabbed when he is in the middle of the night? The Alpine Supernatural Alliance has always been our opponent, and they will not let go of this opportunity."
Damn, just knew you crafty fox would say that. Abel opened the military laptop, and after dancing his fingers on the keyboard, he said in a deep voice, "Everyone, what you see next is absolutely confidential!"
The satellite connection started, and Elvis, the leader of the Alpine Psychic Alliance, appeared on the video screen.
He smiled slightly, took out a document, and said solemnly: "Dear blood friends, because the American supernatural team caused great damage to the Alpine supernatural alliance in the early stage and seriously disturbed the peace of Europe, for this reason, the Alpine supernatural alliance is very special. Make such a declaration.”
"First of all, once a large-scale conflict occurs between the U.S. superpower team and the blood race, the Alpine Power Alliance will choose to be neutral; secondly, when the blood race suffers a heavy blow, for the ultimate benefit of the hidden world in Europe, the Alpine Power Alliance will choose to support the blood race secretly. The limit of what we can do, of course, we don't want such a result to happen, and we sincerely hope that the blood race can win a decisive victory, so that we will lose less troops; in the end, no matter at any time, the Alpine Supernatural Alliance will not replace the blood race as a secret Kings of power, in the face of war and peace, we have chosen the olive branch."
Elvis put down the document, straightened his chest, and said loudly: "The above is the decision of the elders meeting made by the Alpine Supernatural Alliance. Since the establishment of the Alpine Supernatural Alliance, there has never been a case of treachery. This is well known. While bringing the most sincere greetings and blessings to the blood race, I want to say something from my heart, no matter the blood race or the supernatural warrior, we all grow on this fertile land, where we have our roots, our souls, and our glory and history! We will never allow any foreign forces to defile this pure land!"
Elvis stood up, put his right hand on his left chest, and bowed deeply: "The Alpine Supernatural Alliance is willing to do everything it can to maintain the peace and tranquility of this land!"
"Thank you, Your Excellency Elvis, I believe that your decision will end the millennium-long dispute. Even though our beliefs are different, I still want to say that you are a gift from the great Satan." Bo's attitude at this moment was wonderful.
The corner of Elvis' mouth trembled, and he immediately replied: "Dear Sir Abel, I believe that you are also an angel bestowed by God to the Alpine Supernatural Alliance!"
Abel cleared his cough, squeezed a smile from his face, nodded to Elvis, quickly turned off the video, and then fucked it up, God and Satan became brothers.
There was a moment of silence in the meeting room of the Blood Alliance. Obviously, the friends were stunned by the news just now. Great Satan, this is not true, how could it be true? The Alpine Supernatural Alliance chooses to cease fire?
Abel stood up slowly, took out a document from his hand, unfolded it gently, looked around, gritted his teeth and said: "What you will hear next is a letter from the American Powers Team to the Dracula family, I think After a while, you will also receive such greetings in your mailbox, let the respected Mr. William read aloud the kindness from Standerand for everyone."
William took the letter from Abel, tried his best to suppress his anger, and said in a loud voice: "Abel the son of a bitch, you vampires who grew up eating shit, today we solemnly announce that we will beat you back to your mother's womb with our fists, considering Your cowardly virtues, if you choose to surrender, for the sake of damn Satan, please kneel in front of us, we will take off our pants, and let you see the glory of the men of the American Powers..."