"So let's be honest and stop talking about what's available."

Alec stopped and looked at the two of them with calm eyes, his eyes as quiet as a deep ancient well, but with a sense of oppression as deep as a prison.

Seeing this, Dennis and Milok looked at each other quietly and began to think seriously.

After a while, Dennis raised his head and spoke with a smile.

"What, do you have any plans recently?"

"What I need is answers, not questions you have to ask me."

Alec's eyelids closed slightly, but his indifferent eyes were instantly sharp, as if endless swords burst out in an instant, with a sharp edge.

"Aric, are you used to being arrogant and not figuring out the situation?"

"I am not those who are obedient under you, but are the same as you."

"If you continue to communicate with me with this attitude, I think I have nothing to say."

Dennis glanced at Alec and said with a smile on his face, his tone was full of jokes and playfulness.

Of course, the most important thing is the arrogance and arrogance engraved into the bones.

Although Dennis shows her affinity image that always shows her smile.

But this does not mean that his arrogance is much less than that of Alec, who is in charge of the old-fashioned line.

How could a strong man who was born into a dilapidated nobleman and reached the highest leadership of the neutral faction have no pride of his own, and how could he not care about his own face?

"I just think that Caesar's recent movement is the focus of our attention, and the rest, it's not important."

After a while of silence, Alec said in a low voice.

Although he did not apologize explicitly, this sentence is enough to show his attitude in a sense.

This is also the biggest concession Alec can make.

After all, his identity and dignity made it impossible for him to truly bow his head and apologize.

Dennis also understood this clearly, so he nodded happily and did not say much.

Then, in the tacit understanding between the two of them, they turned the topic to the original direction.

However, it may be because the conflict has just been resolved and I feel that it is a bit wrong.

Instead of starting a communication directly, the two looked at Milok who pretended not to exist in the previous time.

"Two..."

Myrock smiled, as if he wanted to say something.

But before he could finish speaking, Alec started first.

"Mylock, what your people have achieved in the competition this time does not seem to be very good?"

Upon hearing this, Miloch's calmness, who was originally talking and laughing, was a little less calm, and his expression became a little reluctant.

"The contestants participating in the competition this time are all elites from all countries and geniuses from all ethnic groups. I am already very satisfied that they can achieve the current honors."

"And, they are all part of the empire, so why don't you and me?"

"Although our grades are not good, the Empire's grades are still pretty good."

"It's also fortunate that, otherwise we would be ashamed of shame."

As Milock said, he couldn't help but lower his head slightly, his pale face was very suitable for a bit of redness, as if what he said was really from his heart.

"Oh, it turns out that Mr. Milloc is also loyal to the empire. We thought you wanted to take this opportunity to make the vampire famous and pave the way for the reconstruction of the vampire empire!"

Dennis looked at Melok and said meaningfully.

"How is it possible? It's all rumor. Our blood clan is loyal to the empire. How can we be the kind of treason?"

Myrock shook his head vigorously, and the speed of his speed pulled out shadows in the air, trying his best to express his loyalty.

A little anxious sweat appeared on his face just right, as if he was angry that his sincerity had been questioned.

"That's good, that's good."

The smile at the corner of Dennis's mouth did not restrain himself, and the deep meaning in his eyes did not dissipate.

However, he did not continue to ask questions, but nodded as soon as he saw that he was ready.

In the process, Alec did not say a word, but this silence brought greater pressure to Dennis.

His heart couldn't help but sink a lot.

You should know that the existence of the blood clan and the necromancer who were discriminated against and hostile in the past years was only in the past hundred years that the reign of Charles VII truly began to integrate into the empire.

Before this, they often existed in this country as targets, enemies, or outsiders with disagreement.

Not familiar or accepted by others.

Alec, the conservative leader who is treated with the same family as the country, is also greatly affected by his father's attitude towards these things.

If you are not of my race, your heart will be different!

That's why Alec looked at Myrock silently during the previous exchanges.

It is not only to show kindness to Dennis and to redeem the previous bad influence.

There is also the instinctive habit engraved in bones and blood.

"It seems that everyone has made some arrangements lately?"

Alec's cold expression suddenly melted, and he said with a tentative smile.

“How to say it?”

Dennis has achieved the cooperation that a qualified supporting actor should have.

"The Continental Supernatural Conference has just passed. If you don't react, I really have to doubt how the neutral faction survived for so many years."
Chapter completed!