Chapter 389 Guests (1)

Upon hearing Ye Jingyu speak, the one who reacted the most was not the people in the chairs, but Moriarty.

I learned from the magician that they have an organization called the Immortal Organization. The organization's boss is Ye Jingyu.

Now Moriarty realized that the Immortal Organization was not what he had imagined.

Ye Jingyu's tone implied a desire for credit and a desire to show off.

It's like recounting your achievements to a partner.

However, Ye Jingyu's attitude was a bit arrogant.

The last sentence, in particular, reminded Moriarty of a certain celebrity from his past life.

I just wonder if anyone will prove me wrong.

This pleased Moriarty, who had just heard the little tail's hooting, which meant the Princess had arrived.

Next, we just had to wait for Violet to get out of there.

Before that, it would be best to find Jericho.

Moriarty looked around and walked toward a "mountain of flesh".

Suddenly he heard crying:

"Waaah... Daddy! Mommy! Someone save me!"

Draco's voice!?

Moriarty, who was very familiar with Madame Malfoy, naturally recognized what he was saying.

Then there was another small sob:

"Mommy, where are you? Please come and save us!"

That must be Pansy's voice...

Following the sound, Moriarty found the four missing children in a shallow pool of blood not far to his left.

Draco and Pansy sat on the ground, hugging their knees, half of their bodies submerged in blood.

Two girls nearby had fainted. Moriarty recognized one of them as Astoria Greengrass, but didn't recognize the other.

Moriarty's robe was soaked with blood and very heavy as he slowly walked over.

The two children were clearly terrified, and Moriarty didn't even notice as he stepped into the blood.

As Moriarty approached them, the shadows fell over the two children. Draco and Pansy looked up in disbelief, not recognizing Moriarty, and shuddered in fright.

The two children were clearly frightened and may have developed hemophobia.

Seeing Moriarty covered in blood—

"Aaaaaah!!!"

The two screamed piercingly, terrified, and cowered, trembling uncontrollably.

Moriarty shook his head helplessly; he was terrible at coaxing children.

After much persuasion and even bringing up Madame Malfoy, Moriarty finally managed to get the two children to sleep.

Moriarty wiped the sweat from his brow and gave a slight smile.

The children have been found, which is good news.

With a "whoosh," four children suddenly emerged from the blood, floated up, and flew to the upper right.

Moriarty's eyes narrowed as he realized something: this was a levitation spell.

Moriarty rushed forward, grabbed the children's legs, and pulled them back forcefully!

"Huff, huff..."

Moriarty, no longer caring about his image, plopped down in the blood, panting heavily.

Even with his strong physique and superhuman strength, he was still somewhat powerless against magic.

At that moment, a hoarse voice rang out.

Ye Jingyu didn't stand on ceremony, chuckled coldly a few times, and squinted at an old man sitting on his right.

"You wicked monk, you don't want the secret you've kept for a century to be discovered, do you?"

Moriarty's heart skipped a beat. A demonic monk?

It seems that such a person was also mentioned in the letter sent by old Foley.

His name is Rasputin.

The hoarse voice rang out again, this time with a nonchalant tone, "So what if you tell people?"

"Hehehehe!"

The laughter was horrible, and the poor children fainted from fright again.

Moriarty's eyes sharpened.

Judging from the tone of the wicked monk, he was an arrogant and conceited person.

Moreover, Ye Jingyu said he had lived for a century, and the timeline matched up.

It's definitely Rasputin!

But wasn't he a Russian?

How did you end up in England?

As Moriarty was pondering, the sorcerer said again, "You'd better finish that dish on your plate; I don't eat big boys."

Ye Jingyu chuckled, "Hey, do you know who he is? He's the only descendant of the Slytherin family, the current head of the family!"

"Hmph," the demonic monk seemed to have thought of something bad, his sallow face darkened, "I knew he smelled nauseous."

"You weren't bitten by a snake, were you? Huh?"

Ye Jingyu looked at the demonic monk with amusement, as if he had discovered something amusing.

As is well known, the Slytherin family has an inextricable connection with snakes; they are practically synonymous with snakes.

Moriarty knew that "the meal on the plate" referred to himself!

They completely disregarded Moriarty!

Each vibrant person seems to have been reduced to food, a delicious dish, in their eyes.

Their behavior was utterly outrageous. Moriarty blurted out, "What a bunch of beasts!"

Ye Jingyu and the demon monk both heard it, but showed no reaction.

So no matter what the delicious food or dishes say, they won't respond.

Do you communicate with your food?

of course not.

Ye Jingyu adopted an arrogant attitude, his heart filled with mockery of Moriarty. "When I invited you to join us, you said you didn't want to be compared to me. And now? You're just a piece of my plate."

The princess's wife, however, laughed without giving her any face, "Haha~"

"Queen Vanjo," Ye Jingyu frowned and asked loudly, "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you and that wicked monk," the princess said, extending her slender, jade-like finger to pick up a piece of werewolf meat and put it in her mouth. "It doesn't taste as good as it used to. Night, you're good at developing your power, but you're not very interested in blood feasts, are you?"

Ye Jingyu's face darkened. He had just said he would reward himself, but now the Princess Consort was standing up to contradict him.

Before he could speak, the demonic monk spoke first: "Vancho, the blood feast wasn't delicious, are you mocking me?"

"The blood feast has nothing to do with you. I just wanted to laugh at you. Is there a problem with that?"

The princess showed no mercy, and with a flick of her finger, Moriarty floated up and flew towards her.

Violet looked happy; now her master was safe.

"etc!"

Ye Jingyu said in a deep voice, "My grand feast, Queen Vanjo also wants to eat it?"

At the same time, a cloud of black mist drifted to Moriarty's head, interrupting the princess's levitation spell, and Moriarty fell back into the blood.

The princess leaned back in her chair, coldly staring at Ye Jingyu: "I don't recall that when Van Zhuo joined the organization, he made a contract that allowed members to freely use Van Zhuo's possessions. If you wish to break the contract, come to Van Zhuo Castle and we can talk."

Ye Jingyu's face turned completely gloomy, and the red light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

He waved his hand at the flesh and blood, and a large piece of meat flew to his mouth.

Without hesitation, Ye Jingyu opened his mouth and took a big bite, his mouth full of blood and half his face covered in blood.

He suddenly raised his head and glared at the princess.

"What if I wanted to eat the flesh of the Vanjo vampire today?"

The princess seemed to have been prepared; she sat elegantly and calmly: "Then I will initiate a vote to remove you from your position as the organization's BOSS!"

"Every member has the right to initiate a vote."

"And the Vancho vampires have the right to impeach!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Jingyu burst into laughter: "The one with the power of impeachment is Dracula; he is the true Blood Ancestor!"

"Vantra only succeeded Dracula; the Queen seems a little unclear about that."

"It doesn't matter if the Queen can't remember, I don't mind helping Ventura recall it!"

"boom!"

Dark elemental magic erupted from Ye Jingyu's body as a surging, eerie wind.

The people on the chairs all changed their expressions.

Prince Vandro, who was a step behind the Princess, stepped forward shakily.

He bowed and scraped, saying, "Night, don't be angry. The Queen was just joking with you."

The wicked monk, fanning the flames, said with a forced smile, "Let's fight! Let's fight!"

"We all know that power in the Vantor vampire clan is concentrated in the Queen's hands, and the Prince has been dissatisfied for a long time. Now, a golden opportunity has presented itself before the Prince!"

"And then there's the night. Ten years have passed, and you've become too soft-hearted, hehehe..."

(No updates on Wednesdays and Thursdays as usual)

(End of this chapter)

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