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838.Judgement order(2/2)

Isn’t this still a 30% chance of winning?

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On the other side, the old lady came to the banquet hall, but she didn't look at the Dragon Witch. Grand Duke Vandro looked directly at Dracula, and then spoke respectfully.

"Sister Dracula, I haven't seen you for almost five thousand years, but my sister is still young, which is really enviable."

She bowed tremblingly.

It was really strange for an old man to salute a little girl and call her sister, but the witches were used to it.

Grandma Loli looked at this sister whom she had not seen for a long time, and felt a little pity in her heart.

She values ​​her family, and the entire Thirteen Clan of the Blood Clan is actually her family. She is the eldest sister of this family, and the other twelve Grand Dukes are all her sisters. She has watched almost all of them grow up, so naturally she has feelings for them.

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However, the condition of these sisters is really getting worse and worse.

It was precisely because of this that she did not directly oppose her sisters' obviously too radical plan. She also knew that a group of dying people could not listen to what her sister had to say.

After all, the old lady in front of her now and the elegant and dignified sister Fanzhuo in her memory were almost two different people.

The previous sister Fanzhuo was also born into a noble family. She had very high and strict requirements for herself, and she also had stricter requirements for her family members. Every word and deed must conform to the aristocratic style, and she must not lose the name and majesty of a vampire witch.

At that time, the Fanzhuo family was the front of the vampire witches, and all foreign affairs were left to their family.

And now looking at the Fanzhuo family, although the power and strength have indeed expanded a lot, the atmosphere is completely different from the noble model in memory.

Just as the cheap granddaughter said, due to wear and tear, the sister Fanzhuo in her memory probably no longer exists, and what remains in front of her now is just a body driven by obsession.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Fan Zhuo, you have worked very hard. Please listen to my advice and go back to sleep. I am responsible for everything?"

Dracula spoke with a complicated mood. Even though she knew that the person in front of her would not listen to her, she still couldn't help persuading her like this.

And the reality was just as she expected. The old lady didn't care about her sister's persuasion and just shook her head.

"Sister, sister, I am indeed about to die. This may be the last time I wake up. If I go back to sleep, there may be no next time."

Grand Duke Fanzhuo shook his head, and then his cloudy eyes moved away from the sister in front of him who was still exactly the same as more than ten years ago, and turned to look at the prince lady beside him.

"Miranda, what exactly made you think about betraying me? I need you to give me an explanation."

She looked at the "daughter" in front of her and asked.

It was precisely because she noticed that the blood-burning curse on her daughter had disappeared that she woke up early.

She originally thought that the Fanzhuo family had encountered some kind of life-and-death crisis, but in the end, the daughter was still alive and well.

It's just that it's too shameful. How could she be in such a mess? How dare she trample on the majesty of the vampire witch to such an extent.

The old noble lady did not show any angry expression, but the huge magic power was rolling around her body. Between the roar of the blood river, the terrifying pressure had already made everyone's breathing feel suppressed.

The only thing she cares about now is the glory and majesty of the vampire witch. This is her lifelong obsession.

only.....

"Okay, okay, don't act in front of me. It's better since you're here. Ms. Fanzhuo, I now solemnly ask you on behalf of the Tribunal, are the thirteen clans of your blood clan still loyal?"

Dorothy, who was ignored, did not continue to remain silent. She just protected the embarrassing Marquis next to her, who was already frightened to the point of being unable to stand due to the blood pressure, and then stood up calmly.

She asked with a serious expression.

And until now, Grand Duke Fanzhuo still has no intention of looking at her.

"The thirteen clans of the Blood Clan have one and only one master, and that is the great True Ancestor Lilith. It was like this in the past, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future."

The old woman was mumbling like this, as if she was talking in her sleep.

"Oh, that's how it is."

Dorothy just nodded, and then she directly threw out her trial order.

"Seeing the Order of Impermanence is like meeting the King of Gods. The Grand Inquisitor Clown, under the Order of the Grand Inquisitor Black Impermanence, notifies all idle judges to urgently assemble. The mission target is all vampire witches."

Then there is nothing to say, Miss Dragon Witch never hesitates.
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