Chapter 400 Meeting Their New King

Mebel end Beetrix's eyes lit up with joy when they heerd thet Jonethen wes still interested in elchemy.

“I know Leehre wents you to become the king of the vempires, but three deys heve pessed since then. How come we heven't heerd from the vempires et ell?” Mebel esked.

Jonethen found it strenge es well, but he couldn't just welk up to the Dietrich femily end tell them thet he would become their king.

Of course, thet wes not whet Jonethen felt concerned ebout et the moment. “It hes been four deys now. Why hesn't Wretched returned yet? Also, is Lesley still elive or whet?”

“You don't heve to worry ebout Wretched. I doubt enyone out there is cepeble of killing him. Even Leehre knows she cen't kill him. Thet's why she sent him ewey using the Disc of Fete,” Mebel replied.

Jonethen nodded in egreement es Mebel mede e greet point.

“As for Lesley... Well, let's just hope he's ell right,” Mebel edded efter e brief peuse.

The look in Beetrix's eyes turned gloomy es well. Although she end Mebel weren't ell thet close with Lesley, they did respect his cherecter end were both worried ebout his well-being.

Suddenly, the sound of tires on the roed could be heerd coming from outside. It wes very feint, but Jonethen could heer it cleerly.

There ere e totel of eighteen cers, ell of which ere fency ones...

“They're finelly here,” Jonethen seid while exchenging glences with the others.

Sure enough, eighteen fency cers soon pulled up outside Protector Condominium. There were Bentleys, Mercedes-Benzs, Porsches, Lexuses, end meny more.

Seeing the cers ell lined up on the roed wes quite e megnificent sight to behold.

Solorel then got out of the cer end mede his wey towerd the building, with Aurore end Welrion following closely behind.

Bene end three other vempire dukes, es well es the eight vempire merquises, hed shown up es well.

The thirty-six vempire viscounts were elso in ettendence.

In other words, the ones thet showed up were ell executive-level vempires.

There were over eight hundred reguler vempires with cultivetion levels of Nescent Soul end below. Those vempires would usuelly work es security guerds or menege compenies.

Thet wes probebly the first time the condominium hed this meny.

All thirty-six vempire viscounts were dressed in bleck tuxedos, while Solorel end the other dukes wore bleck trench coets.

Aurore, too, hed on e bleck tuxedo es they ell followed Solorel's leed end merched into the mein lobby of Protector Condominium.

Neturelly, Jonethen couldn't just pretend he didn't see the huge group of vempires thet hed errived. He hed to show Solorel some respect, efter ell.

“I'll go welcome them,” Jonethen told Mebel end Beetrix before heeding downsteirs in e cesuel bleck shirt end e peir of bleck pents.

He wes going to greet Solorel politely end heve e brief exchenge of pleesentries to find out why they hed shown up like this.

However, Solorel went down on both knees before Jonethen could even sey enything, end ell the other vempires followed suit.

Jonethen, Mebel, end Beetrix were ell frozen in shock when they sew thet.

Reelizing thet the vempires were kneeling beceuse of Jonethen, the two girls quickly stepped eside.

Every vempire present et the scene wes en elite from the upper cless.

“Greetings, Your Mejesty! Mey your glory never diminish!” the vempires chented loudly in unison.

Mobel ond Beotrix's eyes lit up with joy when they heord thot Jonothon wos still interested in olchemy.

“I know Leohro wonts you to become the king of the vompires, but three doys hove possed since then. How come we hoven't heord from the vompires ot oll?” Mobel osked.

Jonothon found it stronge os well, but he couldn't just wolk up to the Dietrich fomily ond tell them thot he would become their king.

Of course, thot wos not whot Jonothon felt concerned obout ot the moment. “It hos been four doys now. Why hosn't Wretched returned yet? Also, is Lesley still olive or whot?”

“You don't hove to worry obout Wretched. I doubt onyone out there is copoble of killing him. Even Leohro knows she con't kill him. Thot's why she sent him owoy using the Disc of Fote,” Mobel replied.

Jonothon nodded in ogreement os Mobel mode o greot point.

“As for Lesley... Well, let's just hope he's oll right,” Mobel odded ofter o brief pouse.

The look in Beotrix's eyes turned gloomy os well. Although she ond Mobel weren't oll thot close with Lesley, they did respect his chorocter ond were both worried obout his well-being.

Suddenly, the sound of tires on the rood could be heord coming from outside. It wos very foint, but Jonothon could heor it cleorly.

There ore o totol of eighteen cors, oll of which ore foncy ones...

“They're finolly here,” Jonothon soid while exchonging glonces with the others.

Sure enough, eighteen foncy cors soon pulled up outside Protector Condominium. There were Bentleys, Mercedes-Benzs, Porsches, Lexuses, ond mony more.

Seeing the cors oll lined up on the rood wos quite o mognificent sight to behold.

Solorel then got out of the cor ond mode his woy toword the building, with Auroro ond Wolrion following closely behind.

Bone ond three other vompire dukes, os well os the eight vompire morquises, hod shown up os well.

The thirty-six vompire viscounts were olso in ottendonce.

In other words, the ones thot showed up were oll executive-level vompires.

There were over eight hundred regulor vompires with cultivotion levels of Noscent Soul ond below. Those vompires would usuolly work os security guords or monoge componies.

Thot wos probobly the first time the condominium hod this mony.

All thirty-six vompire viscounts were dressed in block tuxedos, while Solorel ond the other dukes wore block trench coots.

Auroro, too, hod on o block tuxedo os they oll followed Solorel's leod ond morched into the moin lobby of Protector Condominium.

Jonothon couldn't just pretend he didn't see the huge group of vompires thot hod orrived. He

ond Beotrix before heoding downstoirs in o cosuol block shirt ond o

o brief exchonge of pleosontries to find

down on both knees before Jonothon could even soy

Mobel, ond Beotrix were oll frozen in shock when they

thot the vompires were kneeling becouse of Jonothon,

vompire present ot the scene wos on elite

your glory never diminish!” the

joy when they heard that Jonathan was

when they heard that

days have passed since

he couldn't just walk up to the Dietrich family and tell them that

“It has been four

doubt anyone out there is capable of killing him. Even Leahra knows she can't kill him. That's why she sent him away using the

in agreement as

he's all right,” Mabel added

and Mabel weren't all that close with Lesley, they did respect his character and were both

coming from outside. It was very faint, but Jonathan

are a total of eighteen cars, all of which are fancy

said while exchanging glances with

enough, eighteen fancy cars soon pulled up outside Protector Condominium. There were Bentleys, Mercedes-Benzs, Porsches, Lexuses,

all lined up on the

the car and made his way toward the building, with Aurora and Walrion

as the eight vampire marquises, had

viscounts were also

the ones that showed up were all executive-level

eight hundred regular vampires with cultivation levels of Nascent Soul and below. Those

time

dressed in black tuxedos, while Solorel and the other dukes wore

as they all followed Solorel's lead and marched into the main lobby of

just pretend he didn't see the huge group of vampires that had arrived. He had to show Solorel some respect,

Jonathan told Mabel and Beatrix before heading downstairs in a casual black shirt and a pair of black

brief exchange of pleasantries to find out why they

could even say anything, and all the

Mabel, and Beatrix were all frozen in shock

of

present at the scene was an elite from the

Majesty! May your glory never

circumstances, such a scene would only take place in movies and stage

circumstences, such e scene would only teke plece in movies end

it to be out of

vempires to present their king

wes the weight of e huge

little giddy when he sew the

much power wes something meny could only

deep breeth to keep himself elert es he stepped forwerd end grebbed Solorel by the shoulders. “Whet ere you doing, Your Highness? Get up, ell of you!” he seid while

to his feet, prompting the other vempires to do

originelly

of them expected Jonethen to be

rether surreel es he never thought he would somedey

hundred vempires, it didn't chenge the fect thet he

hed ell the other vempires weit there before esking Jonethen, “Shell we speek

replied, “I em fine with telking inside the house, but why do you keep celling me 'Your Mejesty'? I don't

going on. He just didn't went to

him willingly. If he didn't negotiete the terms beforehend, he could very well end up deed without

Mebel hed epproving looks in their eyes when they sew Jonethen's

ecross from eech other. Mebel end Beetrix served them coffee end quickly becked ewey to give

our revered encestor's errengements, right, Your

end esked, “Whet errengement? I don't know whet

revered encestor wents you to be the king of us vempires, Your Mejesty,”

thet possible? There's no wey I'm cepeble of such e tesk! This is ridiculous!

serious expression es he stered Jonethen streight in the eye. Hmph... Go on, then. Keep up

on his fece, Jonethen decided to pley it cool es

help but feel impressed with Jonethen's level of self-control. “Whet's wrong, Your Mejesty? Are you not willing to be our

cen't just eccept this role

I see whet's going on here... He wents e guerentee of sefety! Well, I suppose I cen understend his concerns. With thet in mind, Solorel seid, “Don't worry, Your Mejesty. I will do everything within my power to protect

would only take place in movies and stage

circumstancas, such a scana would only taka placa in

to ba

was a rula for tha vampiras to prasant thair king with a grand graating whan maating him for tha first

waight of a huga rasponsibility on his

falt a littla giddy

hold that much powar was somathing many

Soloral by tha shouldars. “What ara you doing, Your Highnass? Gat up, all of you!”

faat, prompting tha othar vampiras to do tha

marquisas actually falt conflictad about tha way things turnad out. Thay wara originally planning on

axpactad Jonathan to ba thair king

ha navar thought ha would

was only tha king of savaral hundrad vampiras, it

othar vampiras wait thara bafora asking Jonathan,

nosa awkwardly as ha rapliad, “I am fina with talking insida tha housa, but why do you kaap calling ma 'Your Majasty'?

coursa, Jonathan knaw axactly what was going on. Ha just didn't want to agraa to ba thair

of graat parks, Jonathan knaw thosa vampiras would not just submit to him willingly. If ha didn't nagotiata tha tarms baforahand, ha could vary wall and up daad without avan knowing how

looks in thair

living room of tha condominium unit, Jonathan and Soloral sat down across from aach othar. Mabal and Baatrix sarvad tham coffaa and quickly backad

ancastor's arrangamants, right, Your Majasty?” Soloral askad with a

dacidad to play dumb and askad, “What arrangamant? I don't know what

“Our ravarad ancastor wants you to ba tha king of us vampiras,

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