Chapter 974 The Decline of the Blood Tribe 18

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Xining naturally saw a little bit of the commotion below. Not to mention, the Baroness and Old John were both very capable.

In particular, the way the Baroness saw something bad going on, stepped on her, stepped on the crossbow under her feet, and grabbed Versace's collar, shook it and scolded her, she was definitely at the level of a movie queen.

Xining was hugged by Lan Yao, facing the forest below. The tops of the big trees passed under his feet, and the destination town was in front of him.

Unable to fly directly to the town, Dracula flew almost to the town and landed about some distance away.

After all, there are tall buildings and watchtowers in the town. Looking at it from a distance, I thought it was a big bird, but if I got closer, my identity would be revealed.

The strong and powerful dark arms let go and gently put her down, as light and gentle as treating soft silk. When she turned around, Dracula had transformed back into a tall, muscular gentleman in black. The snow-white skin diluted the evil aura on his body a lot, and his dark eyes were filled with smiles.

"It seems that I did the right thing to protect the Williams family." Dracula must be grateful for taking care of his brother-in-law's orphan.

Xining raised his eyebrows: "Have my ancestors ever disappointed the earl?"

Dracula couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and tilt his head slightly. Of course not, and his brother-in-law followed him on the battlefield, staying by his side at all times, and finally died in front of him.

Xining didn't look at Dracula's subtle expression. He turned around and faced the town about ten kilometers away: "If there is no car to take, we have to walk there. By the way, all the money I have on me has been given to the robbers. Alright." After saying that, he stepped on the muddy path towards the town, one foot high and one foot low.

Let this Dracula, who has lived for many years, remember him. After all, it has been more than four hundred years, and any kindness will slowly fade over time, and the care of the Williams family is enough to repay the kindness. So this time we must do our best and spare no effort to help Dracula, so that this kindness can continue.

Dracula quickly followed, and the two walked side by side on the road.

Dracula seemed to ask casually: "Why do you want to help me?"

Xining said angrily: "Do you need to say this? Do you want me to help the Vitonas family? As for your great-great-great-grandniece, you can tell it at a glance and follow her. Just like our ancestors, they are bastards who don't know right from wrong. I helped them, let you die, and let Anna become Countess Vitonus?"

Even if you think about it, the triangular relationship is actually quite good now, with mutual restraints and constraints.

Xining continued: "Of course, I will not help you kill Anna. If you wanted the Vitonas family to be extinct, you could have killed her long ago."

Having said this, she turned around, raised her head slightly, and looked at Dracula.

Dracula said nothing, his face solemn.

She suddenly smiled: "It seems that I was right. It's a pity that you are not a person who kills everyone, but they are idiots who don't know what to do." After saying that, she turned around and continued walking.

It's really annoying, the trail is full of mud. In this era, even where the royal palaces were located, the roads were covered with mud, unlike the capitals and big cities of the Northern Song Dynasty, which were paved with stone slabs. Now she was getting more and more tired as she walked. Not to mention her shoes, even the edge of her skirt was covered with about half a foot of mud. Probably the body owner has never been so disgraceful and embarrassed in his entire life.

But Dracula didn't come to carry her away. After all, there were differences between men and women in this era. Dracula is really a gentleman. In fact, she really wants to be carried by Dracula and carried by the princess. She is not a well-behaved lady of this era, so she just wants to be relaxed.

Xining thought of something: "What was the smoke on your sleeves just now caused by? Holy water?"

"It's holy water!" Dracula walked beside him with ease and stability: "But it's not ordinary holy water."

Ordinary holy water cannot hurt Dracula. Xining immediately knew where it came from: "It was taken from the church headquarters."

Dracula still spoke slowly and unhurriedly, calmly and charmingly: "He is all wet, and he is wearing silver soft armor underneath. He deserves his reputation as the number one vampire hunter."

He was really armed from the head to the teeth. Xining said directly: "Then kill him, and all the silver on his body belongs to me." The silver soft armor he wore, no matter how thin it was, must have weighed several kilograms.

Dracula paused slightly, just for a moment. If you are not careful, you will not notice it. He continued walking: "Are you greedy for money?"

"Yes." Xining was very direct: "You can only do things if you have money. I never hide my thoughts. Now that I have talked about my little quirks in my personality, can you satisfy my curiosity?"

"Ask!" Dracula should be in a good mood, or he could still agree to this if he is facing someone who can help him.

Xining was already out of breath as he left: "Why did you fall in love with your three brides? Of course they are very beautiful. It would be nice to have some pretty girls to accompany you during the long night."

Dracula almost lost his breath, and after a while he slowly answered: "Two of them are from the Vitonas family. Like Anna, only one of them is the daughter of an ordinary family in the town."

Xining stopped. She was tired from walking. She put her hands on her waist and panted to Dracula: "Then I advise you not to have any ideas about Anna. You want to influence her."

Dracula still stood as tall as a pine tree and asked, "She can't be influenced?"

Xining couldn't help but smile: "As the last descendant, the Vitonas family has no heirs anymore, and you can't die. The undead souls of the Vitonas family will always wander around the world. She must kill you. , if you turn her into a vampire, there is only one outcome."

"What's the result?" Dracula remained quiet, as if no stormy waves could cause him any ripples.

Xining looked at Dracula and answered seriously: "One that allows the church to continue to recognize her identity."

As a vampire, and as an identity recognized by the church... Dracula seemed to understand something: "Follow Versace and continue to kill me."

Xining took a deep breath and looked around: "Should I congratulate a new vampire hunter with vampire power in the church? This is good. The Vitonas family will continue to live on, as you said. willing."

Dracula took a while before slowly spitting out: "Have you always been like this?"

What's the meaning? Xining looked at Dracula.

Dracula added: "Thinking about it so deeply, I didn't even think of this level."

Xi Ning pretended to smile in a flattering manner, with the seemingly polite but actually sarcastic attitude common to nobles: "That's because you are too kind."

A vampire is kind, awesome, and kind of funny.

At this time, there was a car in the distance, and Xining's eyes lit up: "The car is coming!" She insisted on getting on it no matter what. She was so exhausted that she seemed unable to get into the car. She would rather lose her etiquette than have Dracula carry her. Walking to the town, I saw that the road was only about three kilometers away, and there was still more than half of it.