The air stirred for a moment, and the dark elementals surged around Dracula, forming a viscous aura.

A look of horror appeared on Rogge's pale face, "Get out of the way, it's high-level magic." ”

Dracula used the high-level dark magic Shadow Light Thunder. The Shadow Light Thunder is very powerful, and if it is formed, Rogge and Hillary will be severely damaged. But Dracula seems to have forgotten that he is no longer a duke or a marquis, but just an earl, and the earl's strength cannot control the vast magic of shadow light and thunder.

Dracula's condensed dark power exceeded his limit, causing him to backfire, "......Boom" With a loud sound that shook the world, Dracula was blown away by his own power, his right arm was blown off in half, and he fell to the ground like a rag bag, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

When Rogge saw Dracula's tragic condition, he swept away the fear just now, and sneered: "I thought you had something to rely on, but it turned out to be an idiot." ”

The Marquis of Jestan and Prince Nofeller heard the commotion, rushed out of the conference room, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Count Hillary said, "My lord, Dracula is a madman. He found fault with us and fought. She told Jestan what had happened.

Jastein glared at Dracula fiercely and said angrily, "Idiot, is it time to kill each other? Somebody, put him in prison for me. ”

Hillary asked, "What about the action?"

Jestan watched as the guards dragged Dracula away and said, "It's the same with him or not." You're going to go with Rogge. Remember, when you get to the Ledsch Group, you must obey Prince Noferer's arrangement. ”

"Yes!"

Dracula was imprisoned in the fifth basement floor, the iron door was closed, he slowly opened his eyes, endured the pain of a broken arm, took out a spirit pill from the ring and put it in his mouth.

The purpose of his "mistake" just now was to stay at the dam instead of participating in tonight's operation on the grounds of injury and disciplinary violations.

As it turned out, his plan achieved the desired goal. He poured his spiritual power into the ring again and took out a wax-sealed pill. Chongxu had told him that the pill contained an emergency communication medium.

He shaved off the wax seal on the pill with his fingernails, unscrewed the plastic case, and saw a strange beetle the size of a little thumb lying inside. The beetle has a strong body and a very hard shell. It flapped its wings and landed on the ground, crawling on the ground in a regular manner, its butt falling as it crawled, and gold dust coming out of the ink fountain at its tail. A row of Chinese then appeared in front of Dracula: "If there is something written on the ground, it will be conveyed to me." ”

Dracula raised the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart, "It's up to him to think of such an old-fashioned way of communication!" He glued some gold dust from the beetle's body with his fingers, and wrote on the ground: "Curse the prince is coming to Ledshi." ”

The beetle followed Dracula's words in a circle, nodded at Dracula, and then flew to the corner, where he made an inconspicuous hole in the hard wall, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Dracula let out the information, let out a sigh of relief, and sat by the wall with his eyes closed.

When it was dark the next day, he heard the door open, and the Marquis of Jestan walked into the cell with his hands behind his back with a gloomy face. Dracula glanced at him and closed his eyes again.

In a fit of rage, Jestan strode up to him, grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up, "Dracula, you don't know how to salute when you see Shangfeng, have you forgotten all the rules of your nobility?"

Dracula bowed his head slightly, and gave a perfunctory aristocratic salute.

Jestan said, "Do you know that your proud look is so annoying. He threw Dracula to the ground and said, "I understand, a few months ago you were a duke above ten thousand people under one person, and now you have become the captain of the hunting team, an earl, you don't adapt to your new identity and feel unbalanced. If I were you, I would be sad. But at this point, no matter which family in the Brotherhood determines its identity by strength, you must learn to face the reality, put away your duke's style, and put yourself in the right position. Do you understand?"

Dracula's eyes were red and he nodded, "I'm sorry!"

Jestan had never heard Dracula apologize, as arrogant as he didn't seem to have a "so" in his dictionary

y". At this time, hearing Dracula's tone and words, Jestan was half angry, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Now is an extraordinary time, and compatriots should cooperate sincerely, not internal friction." ”

"I understand!"

"Then why did you get so angry with Rogge yesterday. ”

"I'm just ......," Dracula looked like he wanted to say something.

"Just what?"

"I'm just anxious about the current situation, and I feel that I have been played by the demon guys, so I'm in a bad mood and quarrel with Rogge. ”

"Yes, the current situation is not good for us, and I am anxious. But it's not right for you to do it with Rogge and Hillary anyway. ”

Dracula bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry. I am willing to accept any punishment given by my family. ”

"Punishment is not necessary. Now is the time to employ people, any internal friction is a huge loss for us. I hope you will take it upon yourself and make your due contribution to the next battle. ”

Dracula bowed and said "yes".

"How's your hand?"

Degu stretched out his right arm, and his right hand, which had been shattered yesterday, grew new limbs under the combined effect of the vampire's self-healing power and the elixir. He clenched his fist in front of Jestan, "It's all right, but the muscles are a little stiff and not flexible enough." ”

Jestan nodded, "That's good!" he sighed, "Yesterday the Blamont Group was attacked. The damn monster didn't even go to Ledshi. ”

Dracula watched Jaystan dangle in front of him, not knowing what to say.

Jestan asked, "What do you think about the current situation?"

Dracula organized the language and said, "We were led by the nose by the demons, and we fell deeper and deeper into the quagmire. The main family force was trapped in the Khufu Dam and could not move, but the outside businesses were attacked one after another. In just one week, 12 businesses were destroyed, and not only a lot of wealth was lost, but also more than 600 people were lost. ”

"A quagmire? How can we get out of the quagmire?"

Dracula said to himself: "At this time, I remembered to listen to my advice, it's too late!" He said: "The best way is not to follow the rhythm of the demons, and bring the course of the battle to the track we want." ”

"What should I do?"

"Temporarily suspend the operation of all enterprises and concentrate all manpower on the dam. ”

"No way. You should know that such a proposal the prince will definitely not approve. ”

Dracula said: "There is another way, determine the location of the demons, and wipe them out." ”