A full moon hung over the sea, and a dark red cloud drifted past, stained with a trace of scarlet moonlight, and fell on the turret at the top of the castle.
"let me out!"
A scarlet blade struck the black mist-like barrier, causing only a few ripples on the barrier.
Camilla lowered her hand feebly. With her strength, it was impossible to destroy this barrier.
From here, you can see that the servants of the castle are busy organizing wedding arrangements. A grand wedding is about to take place. She is the heroine, but she does not feel the slightest joy.
"Ha." Camilla slowly clenched her fists, her sharp nails digging into her flesh, and sneered to herself: "Do you think everything will go as planned after the wedding? You forced me to marry, so don't blame me for ruining it. for this wedding.”
"That boy Nok is pretty good, Camilla, why don't you like him?"
A black figure was leaning on the edge of the castle at some point. He held a transparent crystal cup between his index finger and thumb. Scarlet red wine was gently rippling in the cup. He looked back at Camilla with a half-smile. With his stubby head, high nose, sapphire blue eyes, and a decent black suit, he looks like a gentleman.
"Uncle Dracula!" Camilla's eyes lit up, and she immediately came to the barrier, her voice lowered a bit, "Please let me out, please."
"This is not okay. If I let you go, then I will be locked up here next." Dracula shook his head and sighed softly: "You know, your father's decision has nothing to do with it. People can change.”
"Can you just bear to watch me being pushed into the fire pit again?" Camilla bit her lip.
Dracula took a sip of the red wine in the glass and drank it. With a twist of his finger, the transparent glass circled on his fingertips, and the scarlet red wine spilled onto the barrier.
"laugh--"
With a soft sound, the barrier that sealed Camilla melted out of thin air.
"This is..." Camilla looked at the dissolved barrier in disbelief, then looked up at Dracula and said in surprise: "Uncle Dracula, have you broken through?"
"How can you say that I was also the number one genius of the vampire clan back then, and was regarded as the one with the best chance of being promoted to the ancestor of vampires." Dracula said proudly as he turned the crystal cup on his fingertips.
"And, have you obtained the blood of the ancestors?" Camilla looked even more surprised as she looked at the scarlet bat tattoo on the middle finger of Dracula's right hand, which looked like it was made of condensed blood, with a bloodthirsty aura. .
"In order to save you, I took a risk." Dracula tidied his head with some melancholy.
"Uncle Dracula, I know you are the best to me!" Camilla hugged Dracula happily.
Dracula looked at Camilla. The little guy who liked to climb up with his long legs had grown into a big girl without knowing it. He couldn't stand up in front of her last time. This time Once, I can't let myself regret it a second time.
"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere." Dracula said with a relaxed look.
"Are you going to escape with me?" Camilla asked a little doubtfully.
"I am now a vampire chosen by the ancestor's bloodline. Even your father can't do anything to me." Dracula shook his head, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a pair of sharp fangs, and whispered with a smile: "Do you remember the ancestor? The inheritance method.”
"Passed down by blood." Camilla nodded, suddenly her acting skills shined, and said: "You mean..."
"Let's go, I think that old guy from the Bathory family will be very surprised when he sees us." Dracula waved his hand gently, and the previously melted barrier was restored to its original state, and he grabbed Camilla's arm with one hand , also turned into a black mist and disappeared on the roof of the castle.
After a while, a bat patrolled the tower, confirmed that the barrier was correct, and then disappeared again.
On another island, there is also an ancient castle built on a cliff. The wind and rain have left traces of erosion, and a few bats are seen in the sky from time to time.
"Nok, remember, don't be fooled by that bitch Camilla. Your brother's sudden death back then was inseparable from her. She was just a step on your way to becoming the King of Vampires." The main hall of the castle , an old vampire sitting in a high position looked at the young blonde vampire standing in the center of the hall and said coldly.
"Keep it in my heart." Nohis bowed his head and responded respectfully, but he couldn't suppress the excitement in his eyes. The woman he had been thinking about for many years was finally going to be his. Just thinking about it, he couldn't suppress his excitement.
"Let's go. Make good preparations for the wedding. Maynard has no son. The future of the vampire clan belongs to you." Giles raised his hand.
Nok saluted respectfully and exited the hall.
Only Giles was left in the empty hall. The scarlet lights gave the hall a gloomy light. He sat high on the bone throne, and the years left deep marks on his face. Wrinkles, not even the most delicious blood, can fill these ravines.
As the ancestor of vampires, Giles has lived for more than 1,300 years. This is a very long time. No one in the vampire family has lived longer than him. Even the Great Elder is younger than him. Three hundred years old.
Giles gently rubbed the red bat on the middle finger of his right hand. The wrinkled skin made it slightly deformed, and the original bright red color turned into dark red.
He still remembered the bloodthirsty appearance of this bat when his grandfather passed down the donor's bloodline to him. Thousands of years had passed in a flash.
"When Nok gets married, this bloodline will be passed on to him..." Giles whispered to himself, a smile flashing across his dull face.
"Sorry, your wish may not be realized." A voice echoed in the hall, and black mist condensed in the center of the hall. Dracula appeared in the center of the hall with Camilla, smiling at him Giles raised his middle finger.
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"The ancestor's bloodline chose me."
Giles looked at Dracula's raised middle finger. The scarlet bat reminded him of himself when he was recognized by the ancestor's bloodline.
"What a surprise, the benefactor's bloodline has chosen your family again." Giles grinned, showing a pair of still sharp fangs, his expression did not change at all because of the arrival of Dracula and Camilla.
"I came to break off the engagement for Camilla, and take the things that belong to me." Dracula retracted his middle finger, looked at Giles and smiled gracefully.
"Is it just you, a little guy who eats grass?" Giles raised his right hand, and the scarlet light of the wall lamp suddenly surged. The temperature in the hall suddenly dropped, and the ground and roof began to freeze. "Nok and Kami La’s wedding will take place on time, and you won’t be able to take away what you want.”
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