"Shouldn't vampires live in castles? What do you think this is? A bungalow? The noble princess of the vampire clan, Countess Bathory, the niece of the new ancestor of vampires, how could she wrong herself like this?" Dracula stood in the yard. In the middle, he looked at Camilla with some distress and said.
"I'm tired of living in dark castles. Nowadays, rich people in the City of Chaos are living in villas with big yards." Camilla hugged the black cat, rolled her eyes and said, "And you know I spent a lot of money on this house." How much did you pay for it? A total of 300 million copper coins. If you go to the barren mountains outside the city, you can build ten castles with this money, and they will be well-decorated."
"Three hundred million!" Dracula's eyes straightened, and he looked around. Not to mention, the scenery was indeed pretty good. The yard faced a small lake. Although the two-story house did not have the style of a castle, it was quite stylish. New and unique.
"Where did you get so much money?" Dracula looked at Camilla suspiciously.
"I am the princess of the vampire clan, Countess Bathory, and the niece of the new ancestor of vampires." Camilla smiled: "I don't have money, can't I borrow it?"
"Is this okay?" Dracula glared.
"I borrowed it in the name of the vampire clan. Anyway, the old guy sold me twice, so he just got the interest back from me." Camilla said matter-of-factly.
Dracula nodded thoughtfully: "It sounds like it's quite legitimate."
"Of course, am I the kind of woman who can be sold casually?"
"No." Dracula shook his head, "She is a woman worth 300 million."
"But why is it uncle that you are here to attend the meeting on behalf of the vampire clan this time? Isn't it usually the one who is the most active in this kind of thing?" Camilla looked at Dracula with some confusion.
"Because my wings are hard now, he can't beat me." Dracula smiled proudly, and even his shoulders began to shake unconsciously.
"Sure enough, a hard fist is the right thing to do." The corners of Camilla's mouth were also raised crazily, as if she had already imagined that scene.
"But speaking of Uncle Dracula, I heard a rumor about you in the City of Chaos." Camilla looked at Dracula with a slightly strange expression.
"I have just become the ancestor, have the rumors about me being handsome and charming already spread to the City of Chaos?" Dracula took a sip of a glass of red wine from nowhere, and sighed: "That's really it. Loneliness is like snow.”
"No, it's the rumors about you eating grass for money." Camilla shook her head.
The shaking of the red wine glass suddenly stopped, and Dracula's expression suddenly froze. He looked back at Camilla in disbelief: "How do you know?"
"A rumor I heard by chance." Camilla shrugged.
"Who else knows?" Dracula's voice was filled with murderous intent.
"Irina." Camilla said without any concealment.
"Alas...this girl has no sense of confidentiality about her partners..." Dracula sighed deeply.
"But I'm curious, how much did you charge for tickets back then?" Camila asked curiously.
"Secret." Dracula shook his head.
"Then you really agreed to her just for money?" Camilla asked.
"Of course not. How could a noble vampire like me do such a thing for money." Dracula said with a deep look on his face: "It's just to repay a favor."
"I believed your ghost." Camilla rolled her eyes.
"Dracula, lala..." A figure appeared on the wall behind the villa, looking at Dracula with a smile, "I heard that you came to the City of Chaos, and you are indeed here."
"Your partner is here, then I won't disturb you." Camilla very wisely carried the cat into the villa.
"We haven't seen each other for so many years, but little girl Irina still looks so fresh." Dracula smiled and looked at Irina who jumped down from the wall.
Irina walked around Dracula and marveled: "I didn't expect that after becoming the ancestor, you would still be as greasy."
"This is called being a gentleman, not being greasy!" Dracula retorted solemnly.
"Gentleman = pervert."
"Have times changed? An old-fashioned gentleman, what a beautiful adjective, how can it be equated with a pervert?"
"Yes, times have changed. I am here to ask for your cooperation this time. Should we jointly organize another vampire ancestor eating grass exhibition? Think of it as a tenth anniversary event. This time you have become a famous member of the vampire clan. The ancestor of the show, the ticket price can be doubled several times, and with the convenient transportation in the City of Chaos, the tickets will definitely sell well." Irina encouraged.
"Really?" Dracula's eyes lit up, and he was immediately eager to try. But he quickly came back to his senses, took a sip of wine, straightened his clothes, and said seriously: "No, I represent the face of the vampire clan now. , if you do something like this again, you will lose the face of the vampire clan, and I have become the ancestor, do I still lack the ticket money?"
"We price one ticket at one thousand copper coins. If 100,000 people come to see it, it will cost 100 million copper coins!"
"No... okay? This is not good..."
"The City of Chaos has a population of one million and is connected to all major races. The floating population is more than the fixed population. If one million people come to the exhibition, we can earn one billion copper coins from the tickets alone! If we continue to follow the trend We launch the Ancestor Grasping series of peripherals and sell them for 1,000 copper coins each, and we can double the money we make, which is 10 billion copper coins!"
"Isn't it two billion?"
"That's not important! What's important is that this is a lot of money!" Irina said with a smile.
"No, it's too much. I have to think about how to spend the money... First I want to build a big castle, and then raise a group of maids... This life is so beautiful." The corners of Dracula's mouth rose crazily, and he had already begun Imagine a better life in the future.
Camilla, who was listening close to the door, was shocked:
(??｀??Д????)!!
"this is okay too???"
Irina continued: "While the entire continent's attention is now focused on the City of Chaos, let's make a preview first. I've even thought of the name of the exhibition, so it's called: 'The Grass-eating Diary of the Most Powerful Vampire on the Surface, the 10th Anniversary Tour Show! 'Not bad, right?"
"It sounds pretty cool." Dracula nodded. Although something seemed a little wrong, he somehow felt good about it.
"Okay, let's make it right then. I'll go back and let them prepare the posters. See you tomorrow." Irina waved her hand and left directly.
"Hey! We haven't discussed how to divide it yet..." Dracula came back to his senses and said quickly.
"Uncle, you're not really planning to hold a grass-eating exhibition again, are you?" Camilla opened the door and came out, looking at Dracula with a strange expression.
"Ahem, you kid, how can this be called a grass-eating exhibition? This is a health exhibition to promote a new way of healthy living." Dracula coughed dryly and said seriously: "You know why I have been able to become a vampire for nearly a thousand years. The first vampire to break through and become the ancestor? Eating grass is a very critical key."
