liquor.
The tulip glass is filled with thick and bright red wine, which is the best wine here.
wine.
You can say that, but it does taste unique.
The owner, who was dragging the wine glass, sat on the gorgeous main seat. In front of him was a huge aristocratic dining table inlaid with pearls and diamonds.
Shaking the wine glass slightly, an incredibly clear scene was reflected in the thick liquid.
In the central streets of the monster metropolis, the combination of mercenaries and demons makes everything messy.
The werewolf became a snack, the dryad became a small toothpick, and the terrifying ancient tyrannosaurus also became the meat on the skewers.
"Wade Wilson."
"Immortal mercenary, the last employment invitation I sent you was not for you to come and cause trouble for me."
Snapped!
The wine glass fell on the table, and the wine seemed to come alive, flowing slowly under the blood magic.
As red as blood, the spiked gauntlets were slightly raised.
A white-haired nobleman, a noble superior species, the lord and master of vampires, and the speaker of the monster world.
Vlad Tepesh Dracula's eyes focused on Wade and the Mountain Demon.
"bring it on."
"Let me see the difference between rotten blood and demon blood?!"
"Why bother those little guys? Come and get together in my castle. This is an invitation from Dracula."
…
"Here, what's going on?"
Wade put away the knife with both hands.
The several vampires that greeted him before him had been chopped to pieces.
The vitality of vampires is still very tenacious.
But even so, it was very uncomfortable to be cut into messy little pieces.
Wade didn't care whether they died or not, he was more concerned about the pool of bright red blood suddenly surging around him!
"Owner!
"
"It's the master's power."
"Damn human, you, you are finished..."
puff!
Wade didn't have the habit of being a vampire, so he put his kick directly through the chattering mouth.
Then he shook the whole thigh of meat in disgust.
"I don't even know when I'm going to die, so why do I need you to remind me?!"
"Okay now, you won't have any part in the Mexican dinner."
Rumble.
As the vampire servant fell, the reaction of the blood pool became more intense, or it could be said that the blood magic from Dracula was activated.
"The special effects are full, and the real owner has appeared."
Wade held his chin, put on a serious look, and then screamed loudly as the pool of blood surged.
"Honey, help!"
"There's a monster here trying to eat me, ahhhhh!"
He screamed like a pussy.
However, Wade said that this was a normal operation and no one had clicked on the background yet.
"Wade!
"
Rumble.
A bigger earthquake occurred, and Yamazhiha just arrived in stride.
While approaching the blood pool, the demonic energy began to arouse, and the blood magic began to compete with Bo Gang's appetite!
Blood surged on the ground as if alive.
However, Yamanoha Tsuyoshi welcomes all comers. To the immovable mountains, this is nothing more than a leftover and a small beer.
"Hehehe."
This voice is old-fashioned and upright, and just by listening to it, it reminds people of the image of an old aristocrat.
A figure sitting on a stone throne appeared in the blood pool.
"Guests from afar, now that we have entered the world of monsters, we have come to the territory that belongs to Dracula."
"Then why don't you come to my castle?
Get together? ! "
Dracula sent out an invitation, and the vampire king's bright red eyes stared at Deadpool and Bo Gang.
"oh."
"Who are you apart from those little snacks?!"
Yamanoha just stopped eating because she felt an unusual aura.
Different from the previous snacks.
The unique temperament of the Vampire King is also like the overlord of a demon monarch.
It's like the relationship between the eight demons.
Obviously, the existence of Dracula also has the qualifications to have an equal dialogue with the devil.
"Dracula!
"
"Wow, King of Vampires."
There was no need for Dracula to introduce himself. With the memory fragment activated, Wade started making a fuss on the sidelines.
"Wade, do you know each other?!"
Bo Gang reached out and grabbed Wade, then put him on his shoulders.
"Probably, maybe, maybe?!"
"Honey, I forgot, you know I have a bad memory, and it's all because you are so capable."
Wade looked like he was old and exhausted, with a look of pain on his face.
At the same time, he said in a slow tone.
"But don't worry, I know some mysterious recipes for wolfberry and jujube."
While Wade and Bo Gang were talking.
After Yamanoami Tsuyoshi's demonic energy subsided and there was a brief moment of silence on the Monster Avenue, Dracula's blood magic was activated.
Peng!
All the blood turned into mist.
As if a magician had kicked off the show, when the fog slowly dissipated, Bo Gang and Wade appeared in the ancient castle hall.
The space in the hall is very large, and it is obvious that certain part selection techniques have been used to expand the space here.
Even with the huge size of the Mountain Demon, he can move freely here, and even look up to see the mural with colorful streamers above his head.
"Welcome to my castle."
In the center of the hall.
At the end of the extra-long dining table, illuminated by candles, was a white-haired lord wearing bright red armor.
Dracula held the wine glass in his hand, and with the viscous liquid, he slowly greeted his guests.
"Wade, you're late."
"You seem to have forgotten the employment invitation I extended to you."
"But if I hadn't invited you, how could you have found the way to the monster world underground in Manhattan?!"
…
Dracula's words awakened the dreamer.
"ha?!"
"It's bad. I have a stain on my career. I actually forgot about my boss."
Wade slapped his forehead in discomfort.
Accepted Dracula's employment? ! Ah, that sounds like a good deal.
Because as we all know, these old monsters have a lot of wealth, and they always have some good stuff in their hands.
However.
Amnesia is a terrible situation.
What did Dracula want to do by hiring him? Unfortunately, Wade really couldn't remember it at all.
But that doesn't matter, just pretend that you still remember.
"Ah, yes!"
"For your sake, I specially called my dear ones to introduce you to the great mountain demon."
"One of the eight demon kings who once ruled the world, representing the existence of mountains, my little cutie."
Wade said, sticking his butt and climbing up Bo Gang's shoulders, he whispered in the ear of the mountain devil.
"This guy is a vampire
Ghost, the prototype of Count Dracula's story, a bastard who likes to wear people through candied haws. "
"I do not like him."
"But he's rich, and... he's rich."
Yes.
Wade is a money guy at times.
And at the same time.
In front of Bo Gang, the system prompts caused by Dracula were also increasing continuously.
【Ruby】
Every time it beats, it can bring more [Ruby] than Wade.
After all, this is the master of all vampires, the most powerful vampire master on earth!
Bo Gang slowly understood.
Wade is right, Dracula is indeed very rich and has [Ruby], and he is a guy who can provide a steady stream of food.
…
And at the same time.
Dracula clapped his hands.
The servants in the castle brought sumptuous food, the long table was filled, candles were lit, and subtle music was played.
Count Dracula started his banquet today, and those who were lucky enough to attend the banquet were two rare guests.
Wine was served and placed in front of Wade and Bo Gang respectively.
"Try it."
"This is the best wine in the castle. You will definitely be satisfied."
Dracula smiled.
The current controller of the monster world, he is also very interested in the chaotic situation in the world and the sudden appearance of the demon king.
"The Hudson River is burning, Atlantis has also set off a maelstrom, and the world is becoming more and more lively."
"This is truly amazing, Demon Lords!
"
