Twelve cities, in a manor.

Communication videos are on in the hall!

"How are the Twelve Cities?"

On the screen is Huo Yun's big face, which looks a little tired, but it is not as good as burning.

"Boss, there are three-headed and half-emperor-level monsters in the Twelve cities. Now the situation is still solved, and only the end is left."

Shi Chen was also a little tired, obviously he didn't take a long rest last night.

"Three-headed and half-emperor level?"

Huo Yu collapsed on the chair and frowned.

"Thanks to the body refiner." Shi Chen did not hide it, but told the truth.

"I've picked up the baby now." Huo Yin's mood suddenly improved with a smile.

"Minister, how are the other provinces?"

"Don't worry! It's just that the emperor-level disaster cannot make a big deal. The governors are furious and have solved several emperor-level disasters."

"That Queen?"

Shi Chen looked around carefully.

When Huo Yu's face changed when he heard Queen Shi Chenti, "I don't seem to be in a good mood. I'll send her an email after I finish cleaning up."

"What is the specific cause of this disaster?"

"I'm still investigating, what about Xiao Johe?" Shaking his head, Huo Yunqian leaned over Shi Chen.

"She didn't come back last night and went to the body refiner's house." Shi Chen's face looked a little strange and hesitant.

"That's how it works!"

Pinching his chin, Huo Yu started to laugh for some reason.

"You stay for the Twelve City for another day, just in case. As for Little Jojo, she will let her, and there is no need to disturb her."

"Boss, you don't really want to push Little Jojo into the fire pit, right!"

His face changed, Shi Chen looked at Huo Yin in disbelief.

"Little Jojo is a baby from our Province C. How could I give up someone? It depends on fate. As expected, the madman is sad to be in the beauty."

The more I laugh, the more cunning he became, and various ideas had appeared in Huo Yu's brain.

"There is a big difference between a madman and a hero." Shi Chen's face turned dark.

"Don't care about these details, I'm going to post it, I won't tell you."

Before Shi Chen could speak, Huo Yu turned off the communication.

"Isn't it just a bragging thing to send a yarn?"

After complaining, Shi Chen put away his cell phone.

As Huo Yu said, the Eastern Empire did not take the imperial disaster seriously at all. Although the scope was very wide this time and all cities and provinces were affected, under the suppression of the Heroes Guild, everything was a paper tiger.

From this we can see the power of the Eastern Empire, which easily wiped out the disaster overnight.

Capital of the Eastern Empire: Yanhuang

Retro, majestic, magnificent, pavilions, towers, modern high-rise buildings, traffic is almost crowded.

Yanhuang, the capital of the Eastern Empire.

All people from the Eastern Empire generally call themselves Easterners, or China, Yanhuang people, and the same is true for other empires and kingdoms.

Because the history of the Eastern Empire is too long.

"How was the disaster dealt with this time?"

In an ordinary office, a middle-aged man was giving instructions, looking like an uncle next door.

But this uncle who looks kind-hearted is the supreme power of the Eastern Empire and the king Xuanyuan clan.

Fifteen years ago, he was still a beggar, but now he is the king of the entire Eastern Empire.

The difference in identity is simply a miracle in other worlds, but in this world, especially the Eastern Empire, it is as normal as drinking water.

There were several officials sitting on the sofa below, busy.

Hearing Min’s inquiry, one of them put down his things, took a sip of bitter tea and reported it.

"It's all extinguished."

"Have you found the specific reason?" Looking up, the first thing that attracted attention was the pair of black jade-like pupils, which were shining with warm light at this moment.

The flying long eyebrows were slightly raised at this time, and the mature face shone in the morning light, with the dignified dignity and inherent nobility, the whole person emitted a kingly aura that shocked the world.

But all this is restrained.

"It is investigated that a weird man mutates, which can affect the same clan!"

"Remember, disaster reconstruction must take care of everyone, and I don't want to hear any dissatisfaction among the masses."

He didn't care much about the weird mutant people, he only cared about the people of the empire.

"yes."

"Is there any other news?" As the king of the country, the people are very busy. They sit in the office for at least 16 hours a day, and sometimes they have to deal with other things.

Even though many government affairs are shared by officials, even so, there are still endless government affairs to deal with.

“The Western Empire has been a little restless lately…”

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The Eastern Empire is far away, the West!

There is a super empire here: the Western empire.

The earth in this world is much larger than the earth where Tang Chengyu lived in his previous life. The shortest distance between countries needs to be calculated by day.

The huge territory of the Western Empire, in unknown forests, ancient castles are surrounded by mountains and rivers, full of history and aristocratic atmosphere.

This is the territory of the Tsmith family, the thirteenth clan of the blood clan.

The dim light illuminates the hall and looks slightly gloomy.

A vampire was kneeling on the ground at this time, and a middle-aged Western-style man above was sitting on a comfortable chair, crossing his legs, shaking the red wine in his hand. To be precise, it should be mellow blood.

"You mean that the surviving dog of the Gangro family was sheltered by the hero of the Eastern Empire?"

The dull voice, with a pressure, made the vampire kneeling below tremble all over.

"Yes, and Master..."

"Bang..."

The wine glass ruptured, and the sweet blood flowed all over the floor, causing the kneeling vampire to swallow in the throat. Then his face was pale and bloodless, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

“Auston.”

Pinching his fists tightly, the middle-aged blood clan's scarlet eyes exuded murderous intent.

Although he has many descendants, Auston is the most likely candidate to break through one of the elders. It is really hateful that he just buried his bones in a foreign land.

"In other words, the blood cup has fallen into the hands of the heroes of the Eastern Empire?"

He quickly returned to calm down, and the middle-aged blood clan crossed his legs.

"Yes, patriarch."

He was very nervous. Although the vampire kneeling on the ground did not see the blood cup, he had to answer this now, otherwise he would be unable to survive.

That's right, this vampire is the one that escaped from Huo Yanran.

"Is Alves of the Lesenba family alive or dead?"

"The patriarch, all died, I am the only one who escaped."

He lay lowered his head, and the vampire's forehead began to sweat. He could feel a cold gaze staring at him, as if he was falling into an ice cellar.

The entire hall can be heard by the needles.

After a long time, just when the vampire was almost unable to hold on, the middle-aged vampire finally spoke.

"You go down first! The blood cup must not fall in the Eastern Empire."

"It's the patriarch."

The vampire slowly retreated until he left the hall and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his life was temporarily saved.

Maybe I have to go to the Eastern Empire as a guide.

Looking at the vampire's back, the middle-aged vampire took out his cell phone with a squinted eyes.

Keeping pace with the times is not just the Eastern Empire and individual races.

It is obvious that the middle-aged blood clan informed the Lesenba family, and the Eastern Empire was the dragon and tiger den. If you want to get the blood cup, you have no chance of winning.
Chapter completed!