Those in the Dark Council followed some rules that seemed old and decaying to outsiders.

For example, salt and bread are the guest principles.

This principle is manifested in that the owner's salt and bread are eaten, and those who visit are guests.

Guests have a number of rights, including not being able to use knives and guns to the guests on the host's territory, and the host has the obligation to protect the guests' safety.

Although the Dark Council is full of "rats in the sewer", they still follow the previous rules in terms of rules and attach great importance to them.

They will abide by the guests' rights.

Giovanni's old bats summoned them with salt and bread. They would come over. At that time, Zhao Song could start a massacre at the banquet and carry out beheading activities.

The question is, then what?

Then, the Giovanni family will become the biggest beneficiary, and the Giovanni family that breaks the rules will also become the target of public criticism.

When a person breaks the rules and receives huge benefits but is not punished, the rules will be self-defeating!

At that time, if there are no rules, everyone will be in danger.

Zhao Song's actions will be the fuse to destroy the entire Dark Parliament's rule foundation.

When unruly becomes mainstream, no one in the Dark Council can stay out of the matter and gain safety.

Therefore, the old bat chose to refuse the "plan" proposed by Zhao Song.

He lay on Zhao Song's shoulder and said, "I won't agree with the plan you mentioned. You should give up. Otherwise, you can change the method and I can help your plan."

Zhao Song's fingers curled slightly, and the bell that had been left on the table flew to Zhao Song's hand.

Zhao Song shook the bell.

The maid at the door came in and saw the behavior of the old patriarch and the young man, and was a little shocked.

Fortunately, Zhao Song's instructions were very clear.

"Hello, can you help me get three cups?"

Zhao Song said.

The maid looked at the old patriarch, and the old bat nodded. She immediately went out to bring three cups back. Zhao Song put the three cups on the table and picked up the cup that was the first to appear on the table, carrying the blood of the demigod.

He poured the blood from the cup into three cups.

One and a half cups, two left, both of them were pitifully small.

Zhao Song pointed to the largest cup and said, "This is the benefit you get after breaking the agreement."

He pointed to the cup that was the least, and said, "This is the price you paid after betrayed the agreement."

He got up with a cup of equally small amounts, handed it to the old patriarch and said, "If you don't seek change, this is the meager dividend income you will receive from the Dark Council in the future.

If there is no change, you will only get constant benefits after decades or hundreds of years.

Are you really willing to do this?

You must know that as time changes, you people will always be strong and the weak will always be weak.

And this world is taken by the strong."

Zhao Song's words pierced into the old bat's heart.

The old bat straightened his waist and didn't speak.

He knew very well that what Zhao Song was right. The Thirteen Clans were a whole, advancing and retreating and breathing together within the Dark Council.

Only in this way can they get a piece of the dark council.

As a whole, the Thirteen clans took advantage of the Dark Council, and then the Thirteen clans had to share the benefits again.

After these two sessions, they naturally have less benefits to them.

This time, the dark wizards suffered heavy losses in the Dark Council. The thirteen clans got a bigger cake, but they were given to the Giovanni family, and there was no more.

At least not enough to cause qualitative change.

The Giovanni family still needs time to transform.

But if Zhao Song could really get rid of the elders and foundations of the other family...

The old bats of the Giovanni family could not imagine what they could grow into after giving them half a century.

"You are not revenge, you must have your own ideas."

The old bat of Giovanni's house said, "We need to be honest, so, what do you want to do, I don't listen to your hypocritical statements, I want to listen to your true thoughts."

Zhao Song could see that the old bat was moved, otherwise he wouldn't have asked this.

Zhao Song struck while the iron was hot.

"What do I want to do? If you really become the biggest behind the Dark Council, I want you to help me preach at the bottom."

This is indeed one of Zhao Song's goals.

“Preach.”

The old bat hits the mouth, it seems to be reminiscing about Zhao Song's words.

He sat back on his master's seat, with his five fingers crossed.

His heart is in the battle between heaven and man.

His sanity was warning her that the risk of his doing so was too great.

But at the same time, the benefits he got were so tempting that the old bat began to calculate how many benefits of the Dark Council could be swallowed by Giovanni's family accumulated over the years.

Zhao Song said it right. After they broke the rules of the Dark Council for so many years, the entire Dark Council would become a mess. The Giovanni family would become the target of public criticism. But if they were given fifty years, what would it be even if they were the target of public criticism?

Fifty years, huge resources are enough to make them a true behemoth.

After they became real behemoths, their current enemies were no longer important opponents. The old bat never thought that happiness would come so suddenly.

Compared with this, Zhao Song’s request is nothing.

“I need time.”

Looking at Zhao Song who was standing aside bored, the old bat said to him: "I need to prepare a lot of things. This is not just about killing those upper-level people. If you want to truly master the Dark Council, I still need some preparations.

We can cooperate.

But first, we have to sign a contract.”

The old bats in Giovanni's family would not believe Zhao Song just because of Zhao Song's words.

He wants to make a real case!

The contracts here are binding.

Zhao Song did not comment, and the old bat went out in person. When he came back, he was holding a big box in his hand.

He solemnly opened the box.

There was a piece of paper lying inside.

This should be what he mentioned about the contract paper. This paper seems to have been around for some time. What’s important is that this paper carries sacred power. Zhao Song took a look at it more and saw the name of a certain generation of popes.

The witness on this piece of paper is Metatron of the City of Bright Silver.

Metatron had a high status among the angels, and he was called the steward of the city of Bright Silver, the hand of the king, and the clerk of the gospel of God.

This contract with the name Metatron is written with sacred restraint ability. If Zhao Song and Lao Bat sign their own name, they will be supervised by this powerful angel.

However, Zhao Song felt very strange when two people who were not righteous made a contract under the supervision of the angel.

"Are you sure that this angel will not strike us with a lightning after knowing our plot?"

Zhao Song was very curious.

These dark creatures were holding a contract with Lucifer's name on it, which he could understand.

After all, Lucifer is also the Lord of Hell appointed by God.

If you pull it hard, you can pull it to the dark side.

But Zhao Song didn't understand the dark creature, the old bat, took out a contract with the name Metatron written on it.

Angels are not like such a fraternal person.

Did he know that angels had been fighting with the demon king of hell for many years and had long been deeply enmity in the sea of ​​blood.

They are quite hostile to creatures on the dark side.

They are not as fraternal as they are advertised.

Giovanni heard Zhao Song’s question and smiled cunningly. He took out the cross from his body and said, “I forgot to tell you that I had been playing chores in the church before. I have another name here, called Isaiah.”

Isaiah, the name of Christianity.

Zhao Song laughed and said, "You are a vampire."

“I am also the Lamb of God.”

The old bat said sly.
To be continued...