Su Bai had never thought that he would encounter the Vatican before. He had thought that the main quest 123 could end smoothly. He had already completed the second main quest due to some ridiculous coincidence. In fact, Su Bai was already a little satisfied.
As for the third main quest, whoever could assassinate the old queen still depended on luck and courage. Su Bai did not have much hope. Even though the Sanguine Prince was in his hands now, Su Bai was still not very confident. There was a high chance that one of the other listeners succeeded in assassinating the old queen.
But now, with the Church's forceful intervention, the plot that was originally very simple suddenly became extremely complicated. The two corpses of the listeners that were hung on the city gate were the best proof.
The Vatican's forces suddenly intervened and forcefully cleaned up the corrupt city lord's forces. They also uprooted almost all the hidden Sanguine in the city. Even the old queen was captured by them.
According to the Vatican's f * cking logic, it could be concluded that the old queen and the other nobles would be sent to the Vatican for trial. In short, they would have to go through a lot of procedures. They would definitely only be executed after 30 days or even permanently imprisoned as an exhibit. After all, whether it was religion or the government, especially the self-proclaimed righteous side, they liked to play formalism and put on a show the most. They were never tired of it.
In other words, if the listeners wanted to kill the old queen to complete the mission, they would first have to break through the Vatican's forces that were escorting them along the way. The difficulty of the mission had obviously increased by a few levels.
This comparison was very simple and clear. The old queen was originally protected by the powerful Sanguine, but now, she was protected by the Vatican's forces that had swept through the Sanguine. It was obvious that the latter was stronger than the former.
Su Bai wandered around the city for a while and found many clergymen in the Vatican's clothes walking around. They should be preparing to build a new city order. He also saw two other groups of knights riding on the street. He did not dare to stay in the city for too long. He casually bought some food and drink supplies and carried them on his back before leaving the city.
When he left the city, he turned around and looked at the two listeners hanging on the city wall.
Sigh.
They were both veterans.
Su Bai thought that if he had been in the city at that time, he would have thought of assassinating the old queen while the Vatican had just killed the Sanguine here. After all, the goal was not to save her but to kill her. The difficulty was undoubtedly much lower. As long as he infiltrated the old queen and killed her, he did not have to care about anything else.
It could only be said that these two people had gambled wrongly.
As for the listeners, a single wrong bet could lead to eternal damnation. Even though this was a fairy tale world, the radio's attitude towards listeners and the radio's aesthetic standards hadn't changed much. Besides, how was this fairy tale world beautiful?
Su Bai left the city, took a detour, and then found the place where he had hidden the prince after making sure that no one was following him. The prince had not woken up yet, so Su Bai walked over and stretched out his foot to kick him. Only then did he slowly open his eyes with a pale face.
Su Bai had sucked his blood before he left, the prince had been Bai. that he had Su Su Su Bai that he that he had Su.
"What … What happened?" the prince asked. Obviously, from the fact that his family did not send anyone to look for him, he already knew that something must have happened in the city. He knew very well how important he was to his race.
"The power of the Vatican appeared and represented the moon to destroy you. Your mother and a group of Sanguine nobles were captured alive. The heads of your clansmen were made into decorations and hung on wooden stakes for people to look at." Su Bai said very calmly, as if he was saying that Old Wang next door had gone out to play cards again today and lost money. He went home to beat his wife.
A ferocious expression appeared on the prince's face. His body struggled for a while, but it showed that he was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He was indeed strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
"I want revenge." The prince pursed his dry lips and looked at Su Bai seriously. "I want revenge."
"You sound like a primary school student writing an essay about wanting to be a scientist when he grows up. Oh, sorry, I said something you don't understand again."
Su Bai was hesitating. In fact, he could first get rid of the prince and then find the rest of the audience. Then, they could come up with a way to break through the Vatican's line of defense and kill the queen before the mission deadline.
Of course, there was another way, and that was to cooperate with the prince. Anyway, no matter how badly injured the prince was, they could just bring him along and suck his blood to recover. This was the advantage of the Sanguine Race. Then, they could help the prince to "split the mountain to save his mother" and save Chen Xiang. However, the ending would definitely be the two of them saving the old queen after much difficulty. When the mother and son were reunited, Su Bai stood behind them and shot the old queen's head.
Leaving behind a dumbfounded prince and himself, who had disappeared from the story world.
In fact, Su Bai was not very comfortable with these two choices. First of all, if there were no accidents, there should be four westerners left. Cooperation with the westerners was not because of racial prejudice, but because the two sides were not the same kind of people. Furthermore, there were three westerners whose Cinderella had been killed by him, so there was basically no possibility of cooperation. Cooperation with the easterners?
Gu Yuzhong and Lan Se were detained by the old queen because of the red crystal shoes. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive, but there was a high chance that they were dead. That left An Le, Nova, and Wu Naihe.
To Su Bai, An Le seemed like a very smart person, but he was much worse than Monk Fatso and the others. This was because An Le was too arrogant and showed off too much. He habitually tricked people as a bargaining chip to show how good he was. If he worked with someone like this, he might suddenly stab you in the back when you were not smart. He was completely different from when he worked with Monk Fatso and the others. At least, he did not have to worry about being stabbed in the back when they were working together.
Wu Naihe was also a person who did not have a good head. He could be tricked into helping him, but if it was just him and Wu Naihe, the two westerners' corpses hanging on the city wall would be the best outcome. They were not strong enough.
After a series of analysis, it seemed that working with this baby prince was a more feasible path.
"Right, where's your father?" Su Bai asked. This guy was a prince, so he obviously had a king.
"My father disappeared a long time ago. I have not reached the age for the coming of age ceremony, so I have always been a prince. My mother basically makes all the decisions for the race."
"Oh, you mean that your race, or kingdom, is just a part of the Blood Race here and not all of the Blood Race in this world?"
"There are actually many Blood Race kingdoms." The prince tacitly agreed.
This meant that he was probably a loner now. If he wanted to rebuild his race in the future, he would either have to rescue his captured tribesmen, or he would have to slowly recruit other members of the Blood Race, or he could find a human with good potential to develop The Embrace.
"Aren't you interested in my mother?" The prince seemed to suddenly think of something. He looked at Su Bai and said hurriedly, "As long as you can help me save my mother and the other tribesmen, I believe that my mother will remember that you saved her life and be with you."
"..." Su Bai.
After a long silence, Su Bai suddenly felt a toothache, but he still nodded and said, "Alright.
For love. "
Carrying the prince on his shoulder, Su Bai suddenly felt a little out of place. It was not because this prince was gay, but because according to the prince's train of thought, he was not carrying a prince, but his own son.
The little guy, Su Yuxuan, actually had an elder brother prince.
At this thought, a smile appeared at the corner of Su Bai's mouth. Su Bai was such a person. Even when faced with the truth about his birth, he could quickly calm down. When the terrifying bewitchment in the Land of Proving the Dao fell on him, he could actually withstand it. All of this actually showed that Su Bai had a big heart. Yes, perhaps this was the only advantage that a mental patient could find. Su Bai could calmly face things and situations that normal people found difficult to accept.
"What are you laughing at? My mother hasn't been rescued yet." The prince's face was very close to Su Bai's, so he could naturally see the changes in Su Bai's expression clearly. "Tell me, should I thank you? If I hadn't chased you out of that city and left that city, I might have become a prisoner of the Vatican, or simply died in the battle with the Vatican."
"As a father, it's only right and proper for a father to save his son." Su Bai suddenly asked curiously, "Why do you seem to have no resistance towards your mother being with me?"
No matter how liberal the Western culture was, it would not be to this extent, right?
The prince looked at Su Bai matter-of-factly. "Do you know, in the hundred years that my father has been missing, why can our tribe continue to keep those elders loyal to us?"
Hearing this, Su Bai suddenly thought of a possibility and said, "Don't tell me that those elders are all under your mother's pomegranate skirt?"
"What does pomegranate skirt mean? But it's more or less the same. Mother has indeed aged a little in the past few years. In the past, she relied on her own means and her own body to firmly connect those elders to the tribe, ensuring the survival and development of the tribe here.
You're a Blood Clan, and you're still so young, so I don't mind Mother changing her taste. "
Su Bai took a deep breath and looked at the prince, suddenly feeling that he was a little pitiful.
"No wonder you like men. It's been hard on you."
"No, no, no. It's you who has suffered."
The two men comforted each other at this moment.
