When it comes to Countess Bathory, the first thing that flashes in Mag's mind is naturally the famous vampire countess in history. Now this woman who is seductive but not charming, with a bit of a queen's aura, looks like It was more in line with his imagination than the movie.
"Camilla Bathory, the princess of the vampire clan, but most people call her Countess Bathory." Hill said softly, looking at the vampire, there was no panic on his face, not even a look on his face. Half a change.
"It's really a vampire." Mag raised his eyebrows, but he didn't show too much surprise. This was the second vampire he had ever seen. The previous one was Dracula who came during the last peace talks between dragons and demons. , that somewhat funny vampire.
Then Mag's eyes glanced at the servant standing next to Camilla. He was covered in black robes, only a pair of green eyes were exposed, shining slightly in the black robes, looking a bit sinister. Feeling angry.
"So, is she a bat sister?" Amy was full of curiosity, looking at the servant in black robe and even more eager to try.
"Meow meow!" The ugly duckling tried hard to hold on to Amy's skirt to prevent it from falling, but his eyes were fixed on the servant, and he bared his teeth, as if he was ready to pounce at any time.
"Why are you so afraid? I can't look down on any of you little guys." Camilla glanced at the person in the banquet hall and smiled contemptuously, looking at Hill. After a pause, he finally stopped at Amy, his eyes brightening slightly.
Mag stood sideways in front of Amy. In addition to being beautiful, this woman also gave her a dangerous feeling, and her strength was far above him.
I heard that vampires all like the blood of beautiful virgins. Although Amy is still young, there are one or two perverts who can't keep it.
While the women present breathed a sigh of relief, they also felt a little bit disappointed in their hearts. Countess Bathory was attracted by all the first-class beauties. This was the greatest affirmation of a woman's appearance, and they obviously Not enough.
But now she seems to be interested in the half-elf little girl, and she can't help but become curious. Could it be that she would attack a little girl?
"Ha, the little girl is very cute, but don't worry, I won't attack an underage kid." Camilla looked at Mag, smiled, and slowly walked down the steps.
The black leather boots made a crisp sound when stepping on the stone steps. The lifted skirt and the white and slender thighs touched the hearts of many men.
"It's interesting." Mag also had a smile on his face.
"Beautiful sister, I'm Amy, what should I call you?" Amy poked her head out from behind Mag and looked at Camilla who had already walked down the steps and asked curiously.
"They all call me Countess Bathory, but I allow you to call me Camilla." Camilla looked at Amy in surprise.
The other children kept hiding away when they saw her. Unexpectedly, this little girl dared to talk to him actively, and what she said sounded so comfortable.
"Hello, sister Camilla." Amy nodded obediently.
"Hello." Camilla nodded slightly, the expression on her face was still lukewarm, with an aura that made people retreat.
"Is this your servant? What's her name?" Amy didn't mean to flinch at all, and continued to ask, pointing to the servant shrouded in black robes.
Camilla hesitated for a moment and said uncertainly: "Xiao Hei?"
"Please call me Caesar, my dear lady." A somewhat sinister and sharp female voice came from the black robe, but it sounded a little helpless and anxious.
"Caesar? It sounds powerful, but why do you wrap yourself up so tightly?" Amy circled around the man in black robe, still curious.
The ugly duckling stretched its neck and sniffed its nose like a puppy, as if it was smelling something.
"This is the way I like to dress." The man in black robe stood still, but his voice seemed a bit unnatural.
"That's it, then you must be ugly, right?" Amy looked at the man in black robe with some pity and said.
"Ah?" The man in black robe was obviously stunned.
"It's okay. You see how ugly the ugly duckling is and you never thought of covering yourself up. No matter how ugly you are, you're definitely not as ugly as the duckling, right?" Amy comforted.
"Meow~" The ugly duckling looked at Amy a little aggrievedly.
"Of course I'm much prettier than this stupid cat." The man in black robe said matter-of-factly.
"That's not necessarily true." Camilla, who had been silent for a while, interrupted.
"It's okay, it's okay, I can understand it. The ugly duckling also thinks he is beautiful." Amy said with a knowing expression.
Camilla snapped her fingers at a waiter and raised her fingers to signal her to come over.
"Madam, you...what do you need?" The waiter was obviously nervous. Even the tray in his hand was shaking slightly, and the amber wine was swaying slightly in the glass.
"This low-quality drink can't arouse my interest at all. Give me a glass of blood, fresh." Camilla looked at the waiter and smiled evilly, and said in a seductive voice.
"ah!"
The waiter screamed, the tray in his hand fell out, the wine glass shattered to the ground, and amber wine splashed everywhere.
Hill glanced at the frightened waiter who turned pale, smiled and stepped forward, standing in front of Camilla, with her red lips slightly parted and said: "I heard that the countess likes to drink wine the most, and I happened to have another one in the car. A bottle of wine brewed by the winery, let someone get it for Madam to drink."
"Miss Hill is not only beautiful, but she is also smarter than ordinary people." Camilla looked at Hill, slowly came closer, put her lips close to her ear, and whispered: "It's really heart-warming."
Hill's eyelids twitched, but his expression did not change at all. He also smiled and said: "The countess's beauty has not aged for hundreds of years. It is really enviable."
"President of the Aden Chamber of Commerce, Jeffrey Moulton! Lord of the City, Michael, is here!"
At this moment, the master of ceremony's voice sounded again, and the high-pitched voice resounded throughout the banquet hall, and everyone's eyes turned to the entrance.
Jeffrey, who had a stiff expression, and Michael, who was tall, walked side by side toward the bottom. Everyone in the banquet hall spontaneously fell silent, their eyes full of respect.
Vivian and Luna were slightly behind, walking down slowly behind them.
"brush!"
At this moment, there was a sound of clothes being lifted off.
"Wow, what a big black cat!"
Amy's surprised voice sounded.
