Dolphin Jump, George Manor.
"George?"
A gust of sea breeze came, passing by Alannorn, blowing the dolphin jump, and blowing over the George Manor. The noisy wind scattered the brown hair of a beauty, lifted the corner of her sunhat, revealing the beauty's slightly Different from ordinary people, half-elf ears.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
Sensing the uneasiness in his mother's heart, the little boy held the hand of the beautiful catkin and asked. The little boy is about four or five years old, and his height is less than his mother's waist. His beautiful short silver hair and slightly blood-colored pupils are his most obvious features.
"Apollo, it's okay."
Looking at the little boy's tender face that had some of the charm of his father, the beauty couldn't help but feel in a trance. Those beautiful memories of the past resurfaced again, mixed with the uneasiness in her heart. Somehow, the beautiful woman felt that there was something in the corner of her eyes. moist.
"Mom, you're lying. You know you can't lie to me. Even Master Alvin told me, 'Your mother, Lova, must be giggling every time she mentions dad's name.'"
Although he has never seen his incompetent father since he was a child, the little boy has perfectly inherited many of his father's characters and abilities, such as his serious talk.
No, the little boy danced and imitated his Elf King master Alvin in front of Lova. His slightly exaggerated movements and expressions were actually somewhat similar to the tall and thin Elf King. .
"What? It turns out that you and Uncle Alvin were teasing me behind my back! I'm asking for a beating!"
Pretending to be angry with a straight face, Lova rushed towards the little boy, and the two started chasing each other again. The uneasiness in her heart was quickly swept away by laughter, leaving only the wind blowing through the green grass inadvertently. Son, like a diligent messenger, carries Lova's consistent wish and flies to the heart of her beloved lover.
"George, where are you? I miss you so much. Come back soon!"
…
Narud's Castlevania.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
With the help of the Great Demon's time and space talent, Narud successfully escaped from the Warfield Mountains and returned to his home lair.
However, more than ten years of preparation and waiting for the dragon-slaying plan have ended up in vain. The frustration of escaping with his tail between his legs, and the humiliation of being plotted by little people such as Hilna and George, made Narud furious. Everywhere, the windows, the statues, the attendants, all became the objects for him to vent his anger.
However, the countless wounds on his body that were still bleeding forced Narud to restrain himself a bit, and the curious glances quietly cast by the guests in the Castlevania hall in the distance made Narud even more... Rude felt his face was dull.
Giving up the useless venting of anger, Narud returned to his living room after a few dodgers, and scolded all the servants to get out of the room. Narud looked at his injuries that were still not healing, and finally decided to give up his useless With his pride, he summoned his most loyal caveman butler, Xiao Di, to help him heal.
However, just as he was about to do so, a black figure hiding in the shadows was suddenly caught by Narud from the corner of his eye!
"who!"
In Castlevania, Narud is almost invincible, not to mention that this is still in his own living room. The laws of space in his palm are condensed, and with his mind turning, Narud drags this uninvited guest to him. As long as Narud is willing, he can insert his palm into the opponent's chest at any time!
"Lord Narud, it's me, Eamon!"
When Narud saw the figure clearly, he realized that the uninvited guest was none other than Eamon, his new servant he had recruited a few years ago.
Seeing Eamon's whole body trembling with fear as he was controlled by the laws of space, Narud couldn't help but soften his mind and lifted his spatial restraint.
Although the great demons treat their enemies mercilessly, it is the consistent tradition of the great demons to treat their servants with protection and unconditional trust. Even the ice demon that was summoned by Narud to self-destruct actually only lost its body made of ice, and its soul was not harmed. As long as the ice demon is given a period of cultivation, it will be able to grow again. Resurrection from polar ice.
However, Narud soon remembered that in the previous battle, he had summoned Eamon to fight together, but the result ended in failure.
After thinking of this, Narud could not stop his blood rising again, but Eamon was almost immune to his attack, and took the lead to reveal his body full of scars, as well as the unsightly expression on his face that he had never seen before. Fading webbed paw prints.
"After you left, the housekeeper beat and scolded me. You know he has always had a grudge against my status as a vampire. I...I couldn't beat him, so I had to run away. Finally, I panicked and fled to your room. And when you summoned me, in order to prevent me from escaping, the housekeeper sealed the entire Castlevania space..."
With Eamon's vivid explanation, the story of a bully butler oppressing a poor servant unfolds. Moreover, the unique webbed paw prints of the housekeeper Xiaodi and the traces of the space law being cast by others make Narud's words to Eamon come back again. A little more trustworthy.
However, is Eamon's ultimate goal really just to take this opportunity to squeeze on that annoying caveman butler?
While Narud was listening to Eamon's cries with concentration, he did not realize that the magic circle covering the corners of the living room was silently absorbing the blood energy overflowing from his wounds. And quietly exchanged with the blood energy overflowing from the wounds on Eamon's body.
"Ah... Lord Narud, why are the wounds on your body not healed yet? Do you want to call the housekeeper to come over and help?"
Eamon, who finally ended his accusation against the butler, seemed to belatedly noticing the wounds on Narud's body that were torn apart by the bloody storm of the vampires and were difficult to heal. Eamonn made a hypocritical suggestion to call the butler, and when he mentioned the butler, he shuddered "just right".
"No need, this small injury will heal itself quickly with the big devil's physique."
Eamonn's weak character was perfectly exploited, but Narud didn't realize it. He shook his dizzy head and sat down on the bed.
In order for Eamon not to be bullied, Narud once again delayed the moment of summoning the butler for a few minutes. However, this delay became the last and most wrong choice for the great devil in his life.
"Okay Eamon, I forgive you for the sudden incident. You can go out first. I will rest for a while. I will explain to Xiao Di."
The continuous extraction of blood energy and the fatigue caused by the battle finally began to make Narud extremely tired. After he waved his hands feebly, he lay down on the bed.
However, in a trance, the sense of crisis that his life was passing to the bottom line made Narud forcefully wake up. The next second, the scene of his complete death appeared in his mind without any warning!
That is something that only a few top experts can do, the ability to foresee their own end!
He sat up in shock before his death bed. His strong desire to survive made Narud gather the last strength in his body to be on guard!
However, looking around, he saw no enemies. The only thing he saw was Eamon, who was still standing there and refused to leave.
etc……
Why did Eamon, who was also injured, disappear when his blood dripped on the floor? !
Narud, who finally noticed something strange, tentatively checked his living room. However, when he finally noticed the dense magic circle that was filled with blood-colored spider webs all over the living room, as well as the magic circle between himself and himself in the center of the circle. At the time of Emon, those thousand years of knowledge finally made Narud realize clearly what his servants had done!
"The forbidden secret technique of the Vampires - Star Movement! Use blood as a guide to forcibly exchange the consciousness and soul of the caster and the recipient! Eamon, you traitor!"
At the same time as Narud's roar, he also struck with all his strength!
However, at the moment Narud took action, his vision seemed to pause briefly. When he regained his vision again, the sharp pain and weakness in his chest were what he saw. It gradually became blurry.
"traitor……"
Before falling into eternal darkness, Narud's last consciousness was constantly thinking. The face opposite him with dark horns on his head seemed a little familiar...
correct……
turn out to be……
That's looking at myself in the mirror...
A face that I have seen for thousands of years!
…
Feeling the surging power in the big demon's body, Narud, no, the devil who is now Eamon's consciousness will feel very satisfied. He called the housekeeper Xiaodi over according to the memory left in Narud's body.
"Help me treat him and get rid of this traitor's body."
Eamon took out the palm that had pierced his past body, the vampire's body, and threw the body at the feet of the housekeeper Xiao Di as if throwing away garbage.
"As you wish."
Maintaining the bent posture, butler Xiao Di turned his thoughts, and the space law instantly swallowed up the corpse and the blood remaining in the room, as if "Vampire Emon" had never appeared in this world.
However, maybe because of nostalgia, maybe because of other reasons, in the palm of Eamon's hand, the blood crystal that once belonged to his own blood race was shining dimly.
Crush it, or leave it?
Just as Eamon was hesitating, a mental wave was transmitted to his mind through the horns on his head.
This is a talent only possessed by great demons. Clan members can communicate point-to-point across the entire plane.
"Brother, I ask you one last time, are you willing to join my plan? The two of us will rule the entire plane!"
younger brother?
While letting the butler toss his wounds up and down, Eamon quickly flipped through the past memories of this body. Soon, he discovered a shocking secret——
The demon general of the Negras Empire ranks third in real power. The demon general Narud, known as the "Iron Fist", his biological brother, was once ranked number one in strength, and could fight equally with the Seraph Michael. Legend has it that The most powerful demon in the world, Archimonde!
And this legendary most powerful demon who died in a battle is not only alive now, but he has also been invited to join the plan to rule the plane!
In fact, according to Archimonde's tone opposite him, Narud, the younger brother, has actually rejected his invitation many times? !
Although I don’t know what Narud thought about it, for Eamon today, this is much more grand than a small wish like revenge! If you rule the plane, revenge and other things are simply a matter of a snap!
An evil smile appeared on the face of this big demon. After he stuffed the blood crystal into his pocket, he concentrated on talking to his "brother" over a long distance!
What Narud didn't agree to in the past, Eamon, who is now worried about the world being in chaos, may not refuse!
"I'll join and tell me your full plan!"
(End of Volume 4)
