Marcel and father Kieran shook hands. Father Kieran began to explain the current situation to the indifferent Klaus, "yes, we represent mankind... More importantly, please remember that some rules need to be observed. You can't suck the blood of local people and don't attract too much unnecessary attention to the city... History has proved that we can coexist peacefully, but, If you violate my bottom line of principle, you should explain to us. "

Human beings are never easy to mess with!

Klaus and Marcel have seen this. Especially the father Kieran, who seems to be very honest and kind.

In this city, father Kieran does have the power and relationship they need to fear, so Klaus and Marcel will give him a face.

As like as two peas proud as Lucifer feel shy, Claus's eyebrows were all lumps and he was just like the little guy when he was angry. He suddenly laughed wilfully and grin at Marcel and father of Kelan. "Excuse me, please let me sort out my thoughts. I am a little confused... You are asking me to face these arrogant bad ass and thieves. Do I want to be humble? "

Maybe father Kieran is a character, but what about the other bastards? Klaus really wondered who gave them the right to be so presumptuous?

Klaus's look became more and more interesting. Like the big cat who wanted to come out to look for prey, his eyes shrouded the whole conference room. He thought that he hadn't given these so-called great humans some small gifts for too long.

Father Kieran's back cooled. He felt Klaus's malice, and Marcel winked at Klaus.

——Klaus, don't be impulsive and don't do anything strange and stupid!

Klaus jumped up the steps. His height directly killed the whole audience. His chin was facing the mole ants below. His voice was cold and excited. "Listen, human, my condition is this. You will get what I think is appropriate. Then, remember to be grateful... If you have any dissatisfaction, maybe I will think you have no value to live."

Klaus let go, turned and left, leaving a pile of angry people with blue faces. Father Kieran frowned. He looked at Marcel reluctantly. This time, the authorities seemed too lazy to stay.

Marcel followed Klaus with his hands behind him and made a few casual gestures. He will come back again. They need to talk again.

Klaus came home. He still wanted to take a look at Bailu and the child. Marcel grabbed his arm. His face was sad and helpless. He asked Klaus to talk to him.

About what?

... how quickly and accurately did nature play politics!