The point of having companions was that when you weren't confident, your companions would back you up.
With the help and advice of the other three, Chen Zhao was confident.
However, it was only a temporary cooperation with Bader.
Bader hadn't told Chen Zhao when it would be implemented.
Chen Zhao wasn't in a hurry. He guessed that Bader still needed to prepare.
Chen Zhao naturally had to prepare as well.
After all, he was facing a god, and there might be more than one.
So, Chen Zhao had to be more careful.
Even though he was already in the Ascension realm and was known as the strongest in history.
But Chen Zhao didn't have the right to be arrogant and ignore everything.
…
The Felix family —
The upper echelons were currently gathered together for a family meeting.
"Dear family members, I have a piece of unfortunate news to tell you." Chief Tabby Phillimore stood up.
The upper echelons sitting on the two sides were still minding their own business, whispering in groups of two or three.
Most people didn't take the chief's speech to heart.
It wasn't that the chief wasn't dignified.
To them, this was just a routine family meeting.
The content of the discussion was basically the same old stuff.
They said that the training of the new generation had to be done quickly or that those on missions outside had to be careful.
Or that someone in charge of transporting resources had made a mistake and said that they would be held accountable according to the family rules.
Tabby Ferrer's lowered gaze swept across everyone present.
"Not long ago, there was news from Europe that the Blood Mary family and the Scarlet Church they represent are going to declare war on us."
In an instant, the entire place fell silent.
Everyone looked at Tabby Felix in shock.
"What? The Blood Mary family is going to declare war on us? "
"Why? Why are they waging war on us? "
"Damn, are their eyes and ears so accurate? We've been hiding for 300 years, a whole 300 years. We've just come out and they can't wait to declare war? "
"Shut up!!" Tabby Felix slammed the table heavily. "I didn't gather all of you here to listen to your ruckus."
"President, what do we do now?"
Tabby Felix looked at the pairs of terrified eyes.
He was somewhat disappointed in them.
As expected, the rise of the clan couldn't depend on them.
"Since the Blood Mary Family wants to start a war, let's start a war," Tabby Felix said calmly.
"Clan leader, we can't start a war!"
"Yes, yes. Chief, we've been lying low for the past three hundred years. Our family's power is no longer at its peak, but the Blood Mary Family has been expanding with the help of the Scarlet Church. We can't defeat the Blood Mary Family."
"Shut up! Have you all forgotten the hatred of 300 years? "
At this moment, a rough voice sounded.
The one who spoke was Tabby Felix's younger brother, Tyntuk Felix.
Tyntuk Phillip was his elder brother's staunchest supporter.
The two brothers could be considered the perfect combination.
Tabby Felix was good at strategizing, but his strength had never been the best in the family.
But it was precisely because of his brother's support that Tabby Felix was able to become the clan leader.
Tyntuk Felleur was the strongest of his generation in the family.
It could even be said that he was the most outstanding genius in the last three hundred years.
However, his personality was straightforward and violent, so there was no need to talk about schemes.
Most of the time, he couldn't even be bothered to listen to a complete sentence.
To him, when he could fight, he would try not to talk.
At the same time, the brothers were unswervingly pro-war.
"But … the difference in strength is obvious." Someone raised a different objection.
"On the contrary, perhaps the current Blood Mary Family doesn't understand our family's strength at all. Perhaps even you don't understand our family's strength. Our Felleur Family has never been weak, and now we're stronger than we were in the past three hundred years. We're even stronger than when we were the enemy of Europe three hundred years ago," Tabby Felix said.
"The Blood Mary Family thinks that after three hundred years of dormancy, we've long been weakened beyond recognition. They think that we're pushovers and want to strangle us in the cradle, so they might not send out all their strength. They don't know that our family has only been asleep for three hundred years. Now, we're more energetic than ever before. The war three hundred years ago brought hatred and humiliation to our family. First, we'll destroy the vanguard team sent by the Blood Mary Family, then take advantage of the situation to kill our way back to Europe and once again establish the glory and glory of our Felleur Family," Tyntuk Felleur said excitedly.
Of course, he couldn't say these words himself. His elder brother, Tabby Felleur, taught him to say them.
"I object. We haven't even purged the supernatural world in North America. It's a very unwise choice to rashly start a war with the Blood Mary Family. You should know that this generation's Blood Mary is a very powerful spiritualist. She's known as the strongest Blood Mary since ancient times, and the current number one spiritualist in Europe. She'll definitely be involved in this war."
However, in the next instant, a bloody mark suddenly appeared on the neck of this opposing clansman.
His head slowly slid down and rolled on the conference table.
Everyone's hair stood on end in an instant.
Who was it? Who dared to commit murder in a family meeting?
And they even killed a high-ranking member.
Just then, a cloud of black gas surged out of the ventilation duct. The black gas gathered together, and a person walked out of the black gas.
This person was tall and had a seemingly youthful face, but his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of life.
This person carried a sword alone, and his gaze swept across everyone present.
Tabby Felleur immediately walked in front of this person with aged steps.
"Great-grandfather."
"Yes, you've done well," this person said calmly. At the same time, his cold gaze swept across everyone present. "The Felleur Family doesn't need cowards, and we definitely don't need weaklings."
This person was the one who had migrated the Felleur Family to the American continent back then. He was the golden generation of the Felleur Family, and the eldest son of the Felleur Family 300 years ago. He was known as the golden genius Gunter Felleur.
After he turned the tide and saved the family, he fell into a deep sleep together with a group of golden generation members at the same time.
And it was precisely because of the ancestral teachings that he had left. When they woke up again, it would be the beginning of the war of revenge.
Since then, the Felleur Family had always followed his instructions and kept a low profile.
"If you don't even have the courage to face your enemies, then you don't even have the value of existing," Gunter Felleur said coldly.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
