MTL - Medieval Empire Soldier-Chapter 224 Genevieve

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  Chapter 224 Genevieve

  In the dimly lit theater, Lairen followed the trail of the female vampire to the backstage of the theater. The red carpet, golden lampshade, and framed paintings hanging on the walls revealed the extravagant decoration to the visitors.

   "Mr. Lailan?" A female waiter walked out of the corner of the aisle, with a somewhat uncertain tone.

   After some confirmation, the waiter in front of him was not a vampire.

   "I am." Laeren nodded slightly, his eyes constantly looking at the surrounding environment and the room.

   "Very well, Mr. Lailon, one of our distinguished guests wants to see you." The female waiter handed over a string of wood elf necklaces, which belonged to the daughter of the elector: "Please follow me."

   "..." Baron Draco didn't say much, and immediately followed the waiter into the VIP building of Anselmo Theater, went up to the fourth floor, and entered the exclusive VIP room.

Pushing open the gold inlaid cherry wood door, a man and a woman are sitting in the VIP room. The man has a mustache, wears a fancy evening dress, and a beret decorated with iris feathers, with a smile on his face. Women are no strangers. When she saw Lairen come in, the corner of Lamia's vampire's mouth curled up: "Welcome, Mr. Baron, please take a seat."

   "I want to see Miss Sirena's safety with my own eyes, but she's not here." Laeren stepped forward and took out the wood elf necklace, "Vampire, you are challenging my patience."

"I've always been curious about how much patience the heroes of the empire have." The female vampire interpreted her charm in every move, raised her pointed chin, and said teasingly: "If I tell you, the daughter of the emperor's elector of Midden has already... Turned into a mummified corpse?"

   "钟—"

  In almost an instant, the obsidian dagger appeared in Lairen's hand. The sound of the clash of gold and stone pierced the eardrums, and the clenched obsidian dagger collided with the silver snake long sword, wrapped in unparalleled anger.

  The charming figure flew backwards and retreated, while the man sitting on the side suddenly stood up, his blood-colored eyes stared straight at Lailun, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, and I'm a guy who can't stand jokes." The female vampire stood behind the sofa, her smile narrowed, she raised her hand to smooth her hair, and said lightly: "Although it's like Miss Xilena The blood of such a noble virgin is very delicious, but she is safe now, and no one will cause unnecessary trouble, there is no doubt about it."

  Lai Lun asked with a cold face: "Who are you guys?"

The silver snake-like rapier was put away, and the dagger was retracted into the sleeve. Everything seemed to have never happened. The female vampire smiled coquettishly: "I am honored to introduce, this is the playwright Oss Webers of the Anselmo Theater. Mr. Te is also one of my loyal friends, the VIP room for our conversation was provided by him, so be careful, everything in the VIP room belongs to his property."

   "The playwright of the theater is a vampire, or should we say that the entire theater is full of midnight dignitaries from top to bottom." Lailon narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the male vampire standing on the side of the VIP room.

  The latter just smiled graciously at Baron Draco, without answering.

  Lai Lun glanced at him, and said in a cold tone, "I've already mentioned his identity, now it's your turn."

  “I used to have many names, and my identity changed with the changes of the journey, but all of them have been lost. If you recall the ordinary girl at the beginning, Geneviève.”

   "My name, Genevieve-Sandrine-Boti-Lectidoni, comes from the Silver Peak of the Roof of the World, a descendant of the Lamia family, and the maid of Queen Neferata."

Lyron immediately understood. According to the records of the Church of Justice during the Vampire War, the five extant families of vampires are the Von Carstein Family, the Strager Family, the Blood Dragon Family, the Nikolai Family and the Lamia Family. .

Among them are the vampires of Laemia blood, a vampire family composed almost entirely of female members. They don't have the brute force of other blood, but they make up for their shortcomings through cunning, insidiousness, and control over others. He is the behind-the-scenes linker of the world, exerting unspeakable control over history invisibly, so he is very good at espionage and intelligence.

Lamia vampires don't like to directly participate in major events, and prefer to spend time using espionage and political means to control everything in secret, while short-lived humans can't detect their immortal conspiracy at all, and some of them have even begun to brew in ancient times The conspiracy is still in operation today.

"Blood of Lamia, but the surname doesn't sound like the surname of the empire, combined with the features of blond hair and blue eyes... Miss Genevieve, you were born in Britannia, the kingdom of knights." Laeren's face quickly changed After calming down: "Why, the long years of vampires full of blasphemy made you feel bored, so you chose to come to the empire under Sigma?"

"That's right. When you transformed an ordinary Palaeon noble girl into a Laemia vampire more than 600 years ago, you were doomed to a long and boring life." Genevieve looked sincere, Flicking the golden hair on his forehead: "A lucky choice, but also a curse that accompanies a lifetime."

"Since you're bored, you might as well die, so you don't have to harm humans everywhere, just like Ms. Melissa Duck from the Lamia family who gave you the blood kiss back then, and ended up being hunted down by Priest Ulric all the way. The stake pierced the heart, and the sword of real silver decapitated him to death." Leron said bluntly, just as vampires regard human beings as food, he would not treat the midnight dignitaries as normal human beings.

"..." The atmosphere in the room froze, Geneviève showed a cruel smile, her blue eyes turned light red, which meant that the vampire was in a rage, and a murderous intent emerged from her body, But it quickly disappeared into nothingness: "Interesting~ Few people know about this matter. In the past ten years, Baron Lailon, you are the first to mention it in front of me."

   "I wish I was the first to kill you completely." Lailon was expressionless, and he reached out and rubbed his chin, looking a little regretful.

  The atmosphere froze again, and Genevieve met Leron, looking at each other, as if the two would confront each other in the next second.

"Heh~ I even thought I was kidnapped by you, Mr. Baron." The female vampire raised her ankles, dragged her cheeks with her hands, and glanced at the paintings on the wall with her blue eyes: "I almost forgot , Miss Sirena is still in my hand."

   Just like that, the Lamian blood vampire and Baron Draco faced each other, and both sides were calm.

"I don't believe that you kidnapped Shirina just to chat with me in this VIP room owned by a vampire. You said before that you want to make a deal with me. Say it now." Looking at the painting on the wall with his eyes, he drew a dark castle covered in blood, standing on the black mountains, a small woman in a plain robe holding a torch, walked step by step along the mountain path towards the dark castle.

"Some time ago, my ears and eyes sent a message that the blood dragon knight Ameler-Kel was killed, so I thought that someone who could kill him might be helpful to my revenge plan." Genevieve Fu didn't directly tell Laeren the specifics of the transaction. She looked at the woman in plain robe on the wall painting, as if recalling a vague figure: "At that time, I was thinking, how can the person who killed Ameler-Kell, Promise my plan, do you want to make some preparations to make you feel sincere? After coming to Altdorf, I found a very important thing for you, the emperor of the empire, and many electors and nobles who watched the ceremony Intelligence, I think, you will like this meeting ceremony."

"A piece of information?" Lailon frowned when he heard this, and he had to re-examine the Lamia vampire in front of him: "I can't think of any piece of information that the emperor of the empire cannot grasp, and one more thing, Miss Genevieve, are you Undead, I am a human being, destined to be an enemy, what can I do to help you?"

"You're only half right, Baron Leyron, we are neither friends nor enemies." Genevieve looked very relaxed on the surface, returning to her elegant and charming temperament, confident in her absolute control of the situation: "Midnight's nobleman It’s not a panacea, some things naturally need a little help, and no matter how strong the emperor’s intelligence penetration is, there is a place that he will never be able to reach.”

   This surprised Lellen, he frowned: "In the empire, the authority of Emperor Karl Franz extends to all provinces."

"Is that true, including the boundary between life and death?" Geneviève kept smiling, and she continued: "In the hinterland of Sylvania, even the forces of the Justice Church dare not set foot there. Anyone who tries to infiltrate Germany The witch hunters of Castle Lackenhof have all disappeared, without exception."

   "..." Lairen's pupils dilated slightly.

"The information I'm about to tell you, Laeren Wald, in the Empire, the shadow of vampires hanging over mortal heads has never disappeared, and now, the new Vampire Count unites with the Black Lich King at the far end, and they are about to launch a war against the dead. The attack of the living." The Lamian vampire in front of him spoke a terrifying message in simple words.

Second only to the threat of the invasion of Chaos demons, the dead's obsession with hatred for the living is mobilized by the proud midnight nobles. They stay restlessly in the tomb, like travelers in the eternal night longing for the ethereal Candlelight, two vampire wars, millions of lives lost, and almost four provinces destroyed, created the fear from the bottom of the soul of every imperial person, the fear of the night.

   "The war is coming, Baron Leyron, their goal is here, the great heart of the empire, Altdorf, I don't know if you are satisfied with this gift." Genevieve said frivolously.

   For a moment, Laeren didn't want to believe what the vampire said, but the more Genevieve looked indifferent, the more convinced he was.

"You are all vampires, so why should I trust what you said?" After digesting the words for a few seconds, Lairen asked vigilantly: "Since the Justice Church has no way of knowing the information, who can confirm the information?" True or false?"

"The reason is simple. Not every vampire wants to bring Nagash back to life, at least my Queen Neferata doesn't." Geneviève said calmly: "You should know the story of Nagash, a dead Thousands of years of undead natural disasters, extreme paranoia, his infinite power is certainly tempting, but for us, the Lamia Sisterhood, it is not good, he wants to create a world that belongs to the undead, and there is no life world, a world of death."

"Let me think about the world that Sigma heard Nagash describe more than two thousand years ago, what did he say..." Geneviève tilted her head slightly: "'A dead, stagnant cesspit.' Ancient The King of Humanity, the words are indeed not so subtle and elegant, but they are very accurate."

Twenty years after Sigma's coronation, Nagash, the lord of the undead, led an army of hundreds of thousands of undead to attack the empire, aiming to recapture the crown of witchcraft seized by the human emperor from a necromancer. Nagash could not recover his strength. One of the missing artifacts.

"So, on the point of preventing Nagash's resurrection, the Lamia sisters are on the same front as you humans, and we can reach a tacit agreement. Based on this, I will treat such valuable information as a Meet and greet."

Layron thought for a while calmly, he held his chin, raised his head and asked: "In this case, you should know the specific time of action of the Vampire Earl and the Black Lich King, as well as the purpose of their trip, the outskirts of Altdorf. With more than 40,000 Ricks leading the army, not to mention that the headquarters of the Justice Church is located in the center of the city, with strong and elite troops, if they attack rashly, it will be tantamount to death."

"Is there not enough siege of Altdorf in history? The vampire count followed the first vampire war of the first Von Carstein blood ancestor Vlad von Carstein. He knows this giant city best. weak point.” Geneviève went on to say: “The same night as the night of the black waltz is the time for their actions. As for the purpose... is to seal the sixth book of Nagash in the catacomb of Sigma Cathedral, with Only the magic power of the sixth book can break the confinement of a certain monastery in the Knight Kingdom, all in all, all of this is very important to the plan of the Black Lich King to resurrect the Lord of the Undead."

   "The last question, you can completely pass this message to Emperor Karl Franz. Since you want to help mankind, why don't you go directly to the Emperor?" Layron asked, spreading his hands, motioning for Genevieve to answer.

"Karl Franz, Grand Prince of Rickland, has no benefit for me or the Lamia Sisterhood. In fact, Nagash's resurrection does not have to be prevented. Queen Neferata does not want to It’s just a big trouble, and besides, the Emperor of the Empire is surrounded by a group of strong human beings these days, so sending him a message requires taking a very big risk.” Geneviève’s charming cold face was rather flat, She stretched out a finger: "The reason why I choose to tell you is that you are helpful to my revenge plan, a great help~"

  (end of this chapter)